InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Playing the Game ❯ People to see, places to go ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
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Back at a very lavish home in the heart of L.A…..



Inu-Yasha had just walked in through the door of his multi-million dollar home when his cell phone vibrated at his side. Inu-Yasha grimaced.

'Aw fuck… not another interruption! All I wanna do I go to sleep!' Inu-Yasha thought irritably. With a sigh of frustration, he yanked the phone out of its carrying case and checked the caller id. Needless to say, when he saw Sesshomaru's name flash upon the phone, the last thing that came to his head was to jump for joy. He answered the phone in a not-so-pleasant-manner.

"What the hell do you want?!?"

A deep chuckle came from the phone. The last thing Inu-Yasha needed to hear was Sesshomaru laugh at his grumpiness.

"Oh, dear brother… I thought I would just call to check up on you. I do worry for your sake so much.. I am rather surprised though. I would have thought you'd be in bed by now… do you want me to come over to read a bed time story?" Sesshomaru said with amusement evident in his voice.

"Alright, quit with the bullshit Sesshomaru. What the hell are you doing calling me at
2 A.M.?"

"Funny you should mention that Inu…"

"Yea, yea, yea.. cut to the chase."

"I need you to leave for Tokyo soon…."

"Soon? As in a few days? I'm cool with that."

"No.. soon, as in.. now."

Inu-Yasha almost fainted.

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'Fuck Inu-Yasha, what the hell am I doing here at the airport at this ungodly time of night?!?'
Miroku was waiting in his SUV in the parking lot of the L.A. International Airport for Inu-Yasha to show up, and let's just say he wasn't a happy camper.

"Man, I really am too good for that man. All I get is a lousy message on my cell that says, ' Yo, Miroku. Pack some luggage and get your ass to the airport-- Inu'."

With a loud sigh, and some funny mumblings about Inu-Yasha getting castrated, Miroku rested his eyes against the steering wheel and feel into a light slumber.
Oh, what dreams he had during that nap. Beautiful, scantily clothed women dancing around him, giggling and caressing him. ' Oh Miroku,' they would say, ' your so big, and strong, and handsome, and sexy….' Ahhh, yes, the power of dreams. They can be quite pleasurable until someone interrupts them.

Tap. Tap. Tap.

"Oi, Miroku! Wake up bouzo! This is no time to be napping!" Inu-Yasha said while tapping the driver side window. Miroku began to stir, but he wasn't waking up fast enough for Inu-Yasha's taste.

Inu-Yasha plugged his fingers in his ears as he yelled, "PERVERT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

With a jump, Miroku automatically yelled, "I swear I didn't do it!" Inu-Yasha sweat dropped.

Miroku looked guiltily around and saw a reddening hanyou outside his car door. With a nervous laugh, he began to roll down the window.

"Why, if it isn't my best pal Inu-Yasha! What a surprise seeing you here!"

Inu-Yasha looked at him with disgust written plainly over his handsome features.

"Dumbass, I was the one who told you to meet me here! Get out of the damn car!"

"Wait a sec bucko! How do I know if your really Inu-Yasha? You could be some figment of my imagination." a suspicious Miroku said.

"For the love of god!" With that, Inu-Yasha opened the car door ( Miroku lives life on the dangerous side-- he doesn't lock his car door at night.. Heehee! ) and yanked a yelping Miroku out of the car.

"Dammit Inu-Yasha! This isn't fair! We can't go rendezvousing at empty airport parking lots! If you wanted a date, you could of atleast taken me out to a nice restaurant.."
Miroku stated with a sly smirk on his face. That earned him a slap upside the head from a pissed hanyou.

" Just shut the hell up Miroku! I need your help." Inu-Yasha mumbled. He really didn't like asking people for their help. Asking for help made him feel…. weak?

With a sigh, he began to tell Miroku about the whole Higurashi merger story. About 10 minutes later, Miroku was finally caught up with everything.

"Alright.. I can understand why Sesshomaru needs you to go do some of his dirty work, but what does all of this have to do with me? I don't even work for the company!" a grouchy, and lets not forget very sleepy, Miroku sounded out with a pout on his face.

"Miroku buddy, we've been friends forever! Why would you wanna give up a trip to Tokyo?" an inquiring Inu-Yasha asked.

"Because I have better things to do with my time than stick around for some boring merger!" Miroku said as he rubbed the sleep out of his eyes. He DID have better things to do with his time than to save Inu-Yasha's sorry ass. He was a rather important man himself, mind you.

Miroku Sayano was, like Inu-Yasha, a very wealthy & handsome bachelor. Like
Inu-Yasha's family, Miroku's family were the founders of a very well-known business, Kazana United. Miroku had made a name for himself in the business district of L.A. for his determination & his successful business deals. Another thing he also had was good looks. Miroku had this bronze, sun-kissed skin, deep violet-purple eyes, and dark, cropped hair with a small pony tail. Sounds like a pretty likeable guy, right? Well he IS likeable.. but there is the catch. The catch you ask? Well.. we'll just say his luck with the ladies isn't nearly as good as Inu-Yasha's, due to the fact that he cannot process what the words *No*, *Quit*, & *Leave me alone & never talk to me again* mean. Miroku was a very big romanticist, and was always out to look for the mother of his child. For some odd reason, unbeknownst to Inu-Yasha, he thought he would die without an heir. Needless to say that didn't go over very well with most women at the bars and the clubs. Now back to the story….

"I'll make it worth your while.." Inu-Yasha teasingly said.

"How in the hell can you make it worth my while? Dammit Inu-Yasha, you made me meet you at 2 in the morning, babbling about some sudden trip that you wanted me to come with you, and you make it sound like it's some dire emergency! Did I forget to mention that we're in the L.A. International Airport, and it's 2 A.M.? Who in the hell boards a plane at this time??? Again, I ask, how in the hell can you make it worth my while?!?" Miroku screamed as he frantically paced around Inu-Yasha.

Inu-Yasha froze for a minute. It was absolutely necessary for Miroku to go. Miroku knew how to deal business, and it'd be nice to have a friend around in case Tokyo was a complete bore.. or, to be more specific, this Kagome Higurashi girl wasn't at all what Sesshomaru made her out to be. A grin passed over his face. He knew how to hook Miroku in.

"Oh, silly me… did I forget to mention that Tokyo is known world wide for it's women? Yes.. the women.. oh, the beautiful women! But, silly me, your not interested," Inu-Yasha said with persuasion laced in his voice," so, I guess I'll just go without you then."

"Beautiful women?"

"Yes, my deprived friend, beautiful women."

A dreamy look came over Miroku's features. Oh, yes, Inu-Yasha had hooked him.

"I do love beautiful women, but.."
Uh oh. Buts were never good.

"You barely gave me any time to pack you dumbass! I didn't bring nearly enough of what I would normally need!"

"Miroku, that's the least of our worries right now. We'll get that all taken care of when we get to Tokyo!"

At first Miroku was a little hesitant to go with such a spur of the moment type of deal. He liked to sit things out and plan everything. But.. there were the beautiful women. The beautiful women definitely beat out his conscience.

"Well then, what are we waiting on? Beautiful women, here we come!"

The friends then promptly got their luggage out and went to go buy a ticket.


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On the plane ride…

"KYAAAA! HENTAI MAN!!!!" *Slap* *Slap* *Slap*


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Back at the Higurashi Country Estate…

After A LOT of makeup reapplications and second thoughts on jewelry, Kagome was finally ready. She took a good look at herself in her vanity mirror, and smiled when she saw the beautiful reflection smiling back at her. 'Ha…. Eat your heart out Britney Spears!' she thought with a sly expression across her face. She had a short, strapless, sparkling green gown on with white and black sequins. Strappy black stilettos adorned her french manicured feet. Her hair was down and had a lot of volume to it. She definitely looked amazing. All she had to do was grab her glitzy black handbag and she was good to go.

She looked at the diamond studded watch on her wrist and realized she was going to be even more late than what she already was if she didn't put a step on it.

"Pierre! Pierre! Get the limo ready, it's time to go!" she yelled. I mean, surely he'd be able to hear her 2 floors down, right? She rushed to her window to see Pierre running towards the limo barn. With a knowing smile, she blew herself a kiss at the mirror as she made her way out of the room, turning off the lights as she locked her door. You never knew when Souta was going to have one of his curiosity phases. ' Hmp, puberty'.

With a shake of the head, she made her way to the long, winding staircase. As she made her was down to the first floor, she saw her parents talking in hushed tones in the dining room. They almost seemed to be arguing, which was very rare. 'What's up with them?' Kagome curiously thought. Prepared to find out, she broke the conversation with a ever-so-very polite cough. Startled, her parents looked up and saw Kagome staring at them intently.

"Oh, hello sweetheart. My, you look very radiant tonight!" Mrs. Higurashi said with hint of nervousness in her voice.

"Hi… did I interrupt something? It looked like the two of you were arguing…" Kagome trailed off.

" No, sweetie, your mother and I were just talking. Kagome, we have a very important business associate staying with us for a while. He should be arriving tonight. Your mother and I were just talking about his sleeping arrangements." Mr. Higurashi smoothly said, unlike her obvious mother.

It wasn't a rare thing for people the family was doing business with to stay with them, but what bothered her was the there were 4 guest bedrooms, so she didn't see how there could be any problems with that. 'Oh well, I don't have time to figure this one out, I'm late!' Kagome thought.

"Alright, whatever. I'm leaving for Sango's dinner party. I'll call for Pierre around 12 or so.. don't worry, I'll be back by curfew…" Kagome said with sincerity. If it was one thing, she did NOT break her curfew. It was one of the joys of being a responsible girl.
It was most definitely time to make the appearance at Sango's dinner party.

"Ciao Mom and Dad! I'll see you later!"

With that, Kagome was finally out the door and on her way to a rather eventful night.



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Yes!!! Chapter 3 is done!!! Okay, first of all, I give EVERYONE permission to throw various items at me ( I.e., tomatoes, pies, rodents … wait.. ewww) because I haven't updated in forever! I am sooo sorry! I've been totally swamped with vacations, family, school ending, and most importantly, writer's block! Yes, I know that's no reason not to update, and I feel super bad for letting all of my readers basically hang off a cliff! Lol.. Now that the explaining for my mysterious absence is over, lets get back to the story. Okay, I know this wasn't the most nail-biting chapter you've ever read, but like I said, I have extreme writer's block and the fact that I'm lazy and like to eat bon-bons all day while watching Days of Our Lives. Heehee… j/k! But, I am very much in the Inu-Yasha spirit, and I won't let you guys down! I promise the next chapter will be up either later this week, or early next week. I know there hasn't been a lot of fluff, but I'm a total fluff addict.. So, be prepared! Mwhahahahaha! Lol… anyone scared yet? Oh, yea… REVIEWS MAKE ME FEEL ALL WARM AND FUZZY INSIDE! Please review!!!!!!!!!!

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