InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Tensai of the Ookami-Inu ❯ Red Light District Part 1 ( Chapter 13 )

[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]

Sesshomaru sat behind the mahogany desk of his new office about a week after the Grand Opening fiasco. It was on the top floor of Haung-Taisho police station. He was going through all the files and diagrams that now belonged to him due to Haung's death. Tan folders lay stacked upon his desk from the drawers next to his legs, and more folders along with their papers were on the floor behind him. Most of the papers, Sesshomaru found, were on the building of the company. He only kept the blueprints of the building lying in the very short but neat stack next to him.
A full hour later he put the papers in a large black bag and tied it and put it outside his door. He sighed heavily and looked at the clock on the wall. He had gotten in at 6:45am that morning, and it was now 7:36pm at night. The man obviously had way to much junk. He kept files of purchases of all the appliances and usless information. As he readied himself to go home he put the small stack of papers he needed to reveiw into his breifcase and clicked it shut. Eyes rather blurry from reading, he stood and clumsly bumped his hip on the desk. He cursed silently at his weariness and wiped his face with his hand in effort to wake himself up when he heard a distinct noise, almost like a muffled cling. His thin, feminine eyebrows rose slightly before scrunching at the sight of a tiny silver key. Sesshomaru bent over and plucked it from the floor and made to stuff it in his pocket for later pondering when his door opened. A human man, about 3 inches shorter than himself, with black hair and brown eyes looked suprised to see him there but hid it quickly.
"Sesshomaru-sama! I did not expect to see you here." Sesshomaru ignored the accent the chinese man carried on his tounge, along with the smell of a deceiver.
"I was going through the old files. Who was in charge of organization?" Sesshomaru asked with a bored tone, all traces of weariness gone from his face.
"U-uhhh, Gensung Fuu I belive-" the human stuttered.
"Have him fired, I will hire someone under my personal trust to do the filing for the building here."
"H-hai Sesshomaru-sama. A-are you leaving for the night sir?" He asked. Sesshomaru looked at him with a hard stare. He was obviously nervous.
"No, what did you want?"
"Nothing, I-"
"Then learn to knock next time," Sesshomaru said with a tone that ended the conversation. The man bowed his head while muttering apoligies. With a quick glance to the statue behind his new boss he left. Once the door clicked shut his face turned to a scowl. He could smell fear and lies all over the human, but he was in no mood to question. All he wanted to do was go home and take a hot shower, but the urge to poke around the office was now greater due to the human. 'Curse my inquisitive nature' Sesshomaru growled to himself.
He turned around to the window that was framed by black shades. A counter was under the wide window where numerous papers were still stacked, awaiting Sesshomaru's judgment on whether or not they should stay. To the left of him was a decoative fireplace, although it was made from real brick by the smell, meaning he could prbably use it. 'A fireplace in Japan? How pointless is that?'
His eyes narrowed slightly and he went over to the cement hole. There were glass doors to keep the heat in and a grate to hold the burning wood. One thing puzzled Sesshomaru however, the logs in the grate were barley burned. Yet the bottom was covered in ashes. Reaching and, he picked up an ash and was puzzled when it was white in the middle.
Paper...
So he has a fireplace to burn paper? Why would he do that when Japan law clearly states that due to the eviornmentalists winning the case on tree saftey, all paper was to be recycled unless it had personal bussiness,which had to be shredded then recycled? But what paper did he burn? All of his drawers were packed with folders. Sesshomarus eyes scanned the black office. There were shelves but they were full of small decorations that ment nothing to him. But then his mind went back to the key in his pocket.
He spotted it. A tiny box casually placed on the shelf across the room. Striding over he tried the top to find it wouldn't budge because it was locked. He stuck the key into the lock and turned, satisfied when he heard a click. He opened the box and nearly sweatdropped when he found another key inside. For a moment he thought, and then he decided: I'm going to bed.
He locked the box back and took both keys, grabbed his briefcase, and left the office, locking the door behind him.

His tounge battled hers as they fought for dominance yet agian. He put more force into his kiss while wrapping his arm tightly around her waist, grinding his pelvis into hers. He pushed with his head and forced hers back, making her back arch away from him, her hands squished between their chests. He was satisfied when he heard her whimper, and broke the kiss.
"You always have to win huh?" She panted, earning a quik kiss.
"It's a guy thing." A coaky smile cracked its way aross his face.
"Apparently." she said darkly, but the smile gave her away. "Goodnight." she whispered.
"Goodnight," he replied kissing her softly. As he turned to walk away she thought for a split second before she gave him a playful wack on the rump. "Hey!" he yelped, but she stuck out her tounge with a playful laugh and shut the door.
Emiko smiled, Huyana had been over all day. They wern't exactly a fancy couple, more simple. They enjoyed the little things people considered childish now adays, like staying home and watching a movie (about 75 percent of the time they watched the movie anyway), or going to WacDonalds and starting a food fight, or sparring in the dojo. She wasn't a material girl, which Huyana found hard to accept. He always told her she would look good in diamonds because it would contrast her hair and eyes, but she refused. Why make him spend all that money? And even if he did, he refused to let her pay him back. Emiko had given up on the subject days ago.
She had had the house to herself, Tototsai and Myoga were on bussiness in Okinowa, Inuyasha had said something about Miroku and the Battle of the Bands, and Sesshomaru was gone when she had awoken this morning. She pondered over that as she watched her Ramen noodles boil. Sesshomaru had been acting weird after Kagome had been shot. And Emiko had seen Kagome at school, she had been fine all week, well physically anyway. Even though Emiko and Kagome's bond was more mutual and silent she still noticed the difference in her. She seemed to be out ofit a lot and not as social. When Emiko had asked Inuyasha about it he mearly shurgged and acted as if it didn't bother them. But Emiko saw them closely in MA class, and in Math. They don't sit near eachother anymore. Kagome sits in the back corner while Emiko, Inuyasha, and Sango sit in the middle in the back. She won't look at Inuyasha or talk to him, they won't even be in the same conversation. And when she and Sango try to get them both to respond, they shrug their shoulders and drop the subject. The two girls thought about the sudden change carefully, their suspisions slowly becoming more apparent. They don't know for sure, but they supected Inuyasha and Kagome had broken up.
The lock jingling on the front door snapped Emiko out of her thoughts. Determined to ask Inuyasha what was going on, she sturred her ramen, making the smell draft from the kitchen to the living room.She was puzzled when she heard the shuffle of cloths and the door close. Taking her food off the burner she walked out the kitchen and nearly slammed into Sesshomaru.
"Oh, it's you." she said in disappointment. Her older cousins eyebrows raised the slightest.
"Go take a shower Runt, you reak of fox." Sesshomaru growled. Emiko's eyes shined with challenge, she hated it when he called her 'Runt'.
"I smell better than you Fluffy." she crossed her arms over he chest. Sesshomarus eyes narrowed and his hand reched for her neck. She ducked andshifted right into his other arm which shot out behind her in a blur. She gasped and grunted as he pulled her into a vice grip hold and his free hand went to her neck agian. She turned her head to nip him but he mearly flicked the end of her nose painfully, causing her to yelp, and pulled at the neckline of her shirt. Emiko gasped as he uncovered a large hikki near her collarbone that was already sore. She felt her cousins growl go through her and huffed. "He's my boyfriend, get over it."
"Your only 16 Emiko, you can't throw your life away when you end up pregnant." he said in a bored tone, but Emiko knew the difference. He was in protective mode, just like the days where she would come home late from Kigai's.
"I'm still a virgin baka and you know it!" she growled.
"And your going to stay that way until your ready." Sesshomaru was looking her dead in the eyes.
"And when will I be ready nii-chan?" A thoughtful expression crossed his face for a second.
"When your 30." He walked passed her and into the small hallway that led to the stairs to the second floor.
"I CAN'T BE A 30 YEAR OLD VIRGIN ARE YOU INSANE! I'D KILL MYSELF!" 'Kami if Huyana ever heard of me staying a virgin he'd tease me until I explode...or worse, until I don't explode!' A whimper almost escaped her throat.
"Atleast you won't have children crying over their lost mother!" Sesshomaru's voice called down the stairs. Emiko huffed and turned back to her noodles.
"Bastard," she grumbled "Now there all sticky." She stirred them over a low fire for about 5 minuetes before she was satisfied enough to pour them into a bowl and add the seasoning with some water. She went into the living room to catch the rest of her favorite show, Samurai Champloo, and set her hot noodles on the coffe table and turned to the couch. "Dam Sesshomaru," she grumbled as she saw his briefcase and coat in her sitting spot. She picked up his briefcase and tossed it noisily without damaging it and stopped to listen if Sesshomaru noticed. She grunted when she heard nothing and picked up his coat and threw it over by the coat rack next to the door by the hem. She heard two muffled chings and looked down to see two keys next to the arm of the couch on the floor. She picked them up to put them back into the pocket and gasped as she made contact. A movie obstructed her vision:
A statue of a silver horse sat on a dark shelf in a pitch black room. A pale hnad moved the horse to the side and revealed under it a tiny keyhole. A long key was inserted and twisted and the edge of the shelf opened to reveal a tiny white device.
SCENCE CHANGE
A man with black hair sat behind a deep brown desk looking intently at a computer screen. A mans face was on it, he had light brown hair and dark eyes. A knock came at the door and the mans head shot up.
"Procede," he commanded. The door opened to reveal a slender woman with a blurry face.
SCENCE CHANGE
The woman, whos face was being blocked by the back of the mans head, stood, and they both shook hands. "I'll have my best on it in 2 weeks then," she said smoothly. It was obvious she was a woman of control.
Emiko awoke in a cold sweat on the couch, the lights dim and the TV turned off. The sound of breathing filled her ears as she looked up. Sesshomarus face was sound and his eyes closed. He could have been assumed to be alseep, but she learned to never assume anything about Sesshomaru.
"What did you see?" he asked. She furrowed her eyebrows and didn't bother to move. She usually would have tried to get up by now only to be pushed back down by him or Inuyasha, who must not be home or else he wouldn't be displaying such a sight of affection towards her.
"A horse model with a keyhole under it. If you put the key in and turn it and I think an iPod pops out." He opened one eye at that.
"An iPod?" he questioned disbelivingly.
"I think, I'm not sure...it was a little white thingy...I don't know. Anyway, then it changed...some guy was looking on the computer and then he made a deal with some woman. She said she'd 'have her best on it in two weeks." Sesshomaru's eye brows twitched.
"Did you see any faces?"
"No." He grunted and Emiko sat up, feeling the his burning stare at her back. "I'm fine Fluffy, really."
"You bumped your head on the couch chair," he pointed out.
"Well your stupid keys triggered the vision! Great, now I missed my show and my noodles are-"
"My keys?" She turned to regaurd him.
"Yea, they fell out your pocket when I thre- moved your coat." His eyes flashed confusion for the slightest moment.
"My keys are on the table-" He stood abruptly and looked around the area she had fallen. He saw a glint in the dim light and picked up the two keys he had brought home. "These keys?" She nodded and he thought for a long moment. He tried to recall a horse model in the office and couldn't remember, and looked back to her. "Go to bed, it's late," Her face changed to one close to outrage but changed back quickly when he growled out, "now." Mumbling the whole time, she quickly got up and went to bed. Sesshomaru looked at the clock on the cable box that shined 9:27pm. He decided he would investigate tomorrow on the key. He went through the kitchen and passed Emiko's bed room where he could hear her settleing into bed and Kiba's panting and went to his own room. Putting his keys down on his maroon nightstand he undressed and climbed into his white bed and fell alseep quickly.

The clock read 3:57am when the vibration of a cell phone awoke the taiyoukai. He rolled over and swore as he flipped open his cell and grunted, "What?"
"Musha, we got into the computer but the harddrive is either empty or gone. He must've had it with him that night." Wakamusha growled in fustration.
"Call the corener tomorrow morning and arrange a request to see the body and it's belongings from that night. And Renu?"
"Hai?"
"Don't fucking call me this early for something like that. I'll be in in 3 hours." He closed the cell phone without waiting for a reply and fell alseep almost immediatly after.
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP SMASH!
He growled as it seemed like only 3 seconds ago he had answered his cell phone. Grumbling, he went to the bathroom of his small apartment and stripped himself of his boxers and took a hot shower. Catching himself before he fell asleep agian he exited the shower and wrapped a blanket around his waist. He leaned his chisled chest over the sink as he brushed his fangs with human toothpaste. He goggled and spit into the sink and went into his room to get dressed. He put on black slacks with a white dress shirt and pulled his hair back into a braid. He grabbed his keys off the small hook near the door and left into his Mazda Millenia.
He pulled into Tokyo Police station about thrity minuetes later with a styrofoam cup filled with coffee in his hand. He growled at the numerous workers in gray and blue suits running about and looking at him funny. Wakamusha Taisho was the best sergeant in the entire station, and he found it unessessary for such formality. He practicly ran the entire station while having respect with some, and fear with others, and would be damned if workers from the new station would tell him what to do. Word was that Tokyo police station would be merging with Haung-Taisho corp soon, and he wasn't sure how well his nephew could handle that. Hopefully he had enough of his father's pride to drop the Huang part and just make it Taisho Tokyo Station for the sake of Japanese pride. But what could he expect? He didn't really know Sesshomaru...not personally anyway.
He decided to save himself the stress and use the stairs instead of waiting for the crowded elevator. He went to the 4th floor, the detective's floor, and looked around for a certian wolf demon.Wild grey and black hair caught his attention, along with the gold and green eyes of a man who was very fustrated. Wakamusha walked up to him silently while keeping eyecontact. A twitch of his eyebrows silently asked a question of concern.
"Fucking coreners...saying that they were requested to keep the body private and won't say who requested it." Renu growled. Wakamusha grunted and took a sip of his coffee before the wolf demon slammed the phone back onto the reciever and sighed. Suddenly Renu received a shocking blow on the top of his head, temporarily disturbing all coherent thoughts from his mind. He closed his eyes as the pain went from his skin and bone and seeped into his head likethecreeping of fog through a still nightforest. He growled as it wore off and the spot began to throb, and opened one eye to look at the man who currently had his fist on his head with his eyes closed.
"For waking me up so dam early when I had gone to bed only 2 and a half hours before then." Wakamusha growled, removing his fist. Renu was about to retort when Fuu, a crow demoness, came running up to them and bowed.
"Wakamusha-sama, Renu-sama, ohayou gozaimasu!" The perky woman then handed him a file with a message on the front, telling him to see the cosmopolitan chief immediatly. He grunted a thatnks and dismissed her.
"I'll be back," He growled to his best friend, who only grunted and put his hand on the top of his head. He took the elevator this time to the eight floor that was preserved for the cheifs and went to the back. He walked quietly through the hheated and air conditioned floor and passed a small kitchen into his cosmopolitan chief's office. 'Spoiled bastards...' he thought to himself. He rapped on the polished oak door before he said, "You wanted to see me?" The water demoness turned to regaurd him. She had smooth black hair that was kept in a tight bun on the top of her head, and eyes that were as blue of the sky and more. They seemed to shift colors when she felt something different, and being a demoness, he wouldn't doubt it. For all the time Wakamusha had been here he had tried to get her to laugh, but she never even manged to crack a smile. Although he hated to admit it, she made him hard just by giving him an evil glare when she was angry.
"Yes," she said in her monotone voice. "Sit." he complied, and she folded her hands in front of her and looked him dead in the eye. "Open the file. Inside are reports of latest action going on. We found the files in Huang-Taisho station, but when we did a sweep after his killing nothing else could be found. So we guessed that he carried his work on his person."
"Renu has been trying to get a request to see his body or his belongings on him but the coreners have been giving him the run around." Wakamusha pointed out as he looked at the files. It was a description of a man written in kanji. The only problem was whoever wrote it wrote like a 3 year old, making it hard to read.
"There's an address on the second page. Kabukicho, Shinjuku...The Red Light District." Wakamusha flipped to the second page.
"The Red Light District? That's prostitute central," he huffed, tossing the file on the desk between them. "he's a man, gotta get laid sometime." For a spilt second he could have sworn he saw a flicker of something more in her eyes. But as soon as he saw it, it was gone.
"A another word that was cut off, 'rashi' is on the paper too if you look. We reasearched all of the companies named rashi and came up with quite a few. I limited the searches to just the backrounds of the companies myself. We have 3, Fakumenorashi Insurance, Wikoritarashi College, and Higurashi Criminal Justiace."
"Wikoritarashi College?"
"They don't exactly have a clean slate Taisho. Could be a student conection, could be a professor. All we know is that man in the file is Kisho Notega. He owns most of the bars and pubs in the RedLight District. Now we need to connect Huang, Notega, and one of these three companies to get somewhere. Meanwhile, you are going to be under cover." She went into a drawer next to her and pulled out a blackfolder. "This has all you need to do, make sure your eyes are the only onesthat reads them. All your hotel bookings and places you need to check out is in there. You must arrive at the hotel tomorrow night and don't be late. There are two other agents on this case," Wakamusha looked up to her and she held up her hand "I know you don't like working with a partner so that's why I'm sending Renu with you. He's been doing nothing but causing trouble here anyway due to lack of work. I swear that new station is corupting our files." she grumbled. Wakamusha nodded and stood. He gave her a silent goodbye and shook her hand. The slit in her skirt gave him a good veiw or her pale, muscled legs.
He made it back to Renu's desk witout even realizing it. "Ha, you say I'm bad!" his best friend accused when he smelled his hormone level. Wakamusha looked over at the wolf demon with a dark look.
"Damita call you back yet?" Renu's pointed ears almost drooped as he growled and dropped the subject at the thought of his exgirlfriend.

Sesshomaru looked around his office at the police station. He scanned the shelves with his piercing silver eyes until he found his target. "Why the hell would you drag me up here at 8am? It's Sunday you freak!" Emiko complained from behind him. Sesshomaru ignored her, she had been complaining ever since they had gotten up. He had only survived the car ride by blasting Linkin Park, and stopping to get her a large cocoa from her favorite cafe.
"You said you saw a horse model?" he asked, speaking more to himself. He turned to see his little cousin streching with a wide yawn, exposing her fangs and pink tounge. Once she was done she looked at him bored, her cocoa clutched to her chest almost protectivly. Never get between Emiko and her cocoa.
"Yea, what of it?" Sesshomaru huffed at the similarities of his cousin and his brother, and looked around the room once more and spotted what he came to find. Placed casually on the book shelf closest to the fireplace was a model of a silver horse standing on a platform while looking over his shoulder. In 4 strides he got over to the culprit and lifted it. Just like Emiko said, there was a keyhole. He insrted the second key he found and heard the hiss of something being released. Slowly, the shelf expended itself to reveal a tiny white square. "That's it!" Emiko proclaimed from behind him "That's the iPod!" Sesshomaru took it from the shelf and examined the piece closely.
"It's a portable hard drive for Fujitsu computers." he pointed out as he read the back of the tiny drive. In a flash he was over at the desk and plugged it into the computer sitting on there, which was so conviently a Fujitsu computer. He opened the drive using the command prompt, avoiding any passwords he might have to use, only the run into one. "Kuso." he cursed.
"Move over," Emiko said. She pushed him out of the way and sat down. Sesshomaru was baffled in lack of better terms, as Emiko managed to use the command prompt to open the entire hard drive in binary numbers first, then open another program to convert the binary numbers into text, giving all the information that was on the disk. In a few seconds the printer began working and after about 8 pages of printing she closed everything down, went into the history, erased all traces of anything she did, and placed the tiny drive back into the shelf and closed it. She turned and looked expectantly at him. "What? You really 'ought to spend more time with Rin, or else she gets into stuff...elcetronical stuff. Haven't you ever wondered why your cell phone doubles as a raido? Or why we get TV channels in Russian, Dutch, and weather in Canada?" Sesshomaru schooled his face agian before leaving. They were leaving the parking garage when he spoke agian.
"Your saying my mate needs a babysitter?" he asked.
"In a way, yes. And I'm also saying shes a dam hacker. But I'm not complaining, taught me everything I know, including how to get into Inuyasha's laptop, which, might I say, is totally trashed with smut, fucking dirty hound." A smirk twitched at the corner of his mouth.
"Apparently Inuyasha has some issues that Kagome's not taking care of...What did you say Rin did to my cell phone?" His words were lost when Emiko turned up 'Faint' by Linkin Park.
They pulled into their driveway 30 minutes later and Emiko went up to her room to go back to sleep. Sesshomaru however, stayed awake. He went into the patio to read the papers. The first few pages were records of the deaths Mongolian politics, along with company names. Sesshomaru growled at the files, and had half the mind to call Emiko back down to see if she could find a program that could translate the files. He skimmed the rest of the pages, only to find some pictures of men but the text on the papers still in Mongolian. It was on the last page where he found something.
It was a picture of a man with black hair and eyes to match. Under his picture read a name: Kisho Notega. Under that was his height, age, address, hair color, eye color, and weight. In japanese, it read:
This man is behind the bussinesses for a little more than half of Kabukicho, Shinjuku, the Red Light District. He will be at Sachi, a techno club for 18+ adults in two and a half weeks time. The length of his visit is unknown along with the reason, so the hit must be made on that night. People die out there everyday, so a bloody mess won't be that much unexpected.
AGENT: Blue Sun, Higurashi
Sesshomaru's eyes furrowed at that. Huang ordered a hit on Kisho Notega, one of the owners of the RedLight Disctrict. And the agent is Blue Sun, Higurashi? Slamming doors knocked Sesshomaru out of his thoughts. He looked up to his brother who was leaning on the shaking door.
"Oi, Kiba has a grooming apointment at three and your taking him."
"Does Kagome go by the name Blue Sun?" Sesshomaru asked, his eyes holding the hanyou to the spot. He knew it was a long shot but what the hell. He had already threw the ball, might as well see where it lands.
"Yea, sometimes. What the hell for?" The ball had landed right on target. He looked back to the papers and they were dated two weeks ago. Sometime this weekend, Kisho Notega was going to die...at the hands of Kagome Higurashi. Sesshomaru thanked the Gods that it was a three day weekend.
"We're going to Shinjuku," Sesshomaru said gruffly as he stood. As much as he would have liked to leave Inuyasha behind and not be bothered with him, Kagome was his mate, and this is something he needed to know.
"Huh?"
"There's something about Kagome you need to know. Read this." Inuyasha took the papers from him and read them over.A look of pure disbelif crossed his face before he read them agian. "Kimi Higurashi, Kagome's aunt, was involved in that huge accident in Kyoto remeber? Four people were killed and two more killed themselves before they were questioned. You don't find that odd? Not to mention the shipments of drugs that were busted 3 years ago. A week later the man was found dead in his home, chocked on his own blood, and they found what looked like a bullet hole going precisly into his aorta, but the bullet was never found and the wound was black." Inuyasha looked up to him, his face unreadable.
"So your saying Kagome kills people for a living?" he asked, his face still unreadable. Sesshomaru nodded, and nearly jumped back when Inuyasha began to laugh hystericlly. Sesshomaru kept a straight face. He did not lash out or become angry. He only stared into Inuyasha's eyes, letting him know the seriousness of the situation.
"Has she ever welcomed you into her home? Has she ever told you about her past? Or explained where she got an ookami hybrid? Or even why she keeps having to ditch the MA team to attened her aunts meetings?"
"She's a delicate person! Sorry if I don't bombared her with questions! Would you like me to ask her soicial security number too?" Inuyasha yelled defensivly.
"Use your head baka, she was shot because she was the one who killed Huang! She killed him and the gaurds shot at her! She's been home schooled most of her life because she probably spent most of her time training! What girl knows that much about martial arts? I've seen her in MA demenstrations. She's percise, and totally controlled. The dosn't come from going to your local gyms on the weekeneds, that's years of perfection."
"She's a demoness!"
"I know that now! She didn't want people to know because a human wouldn't be capable of doing this shit! The human consience, especailly one of a teenager, could not handle all of the blood she has to spill." Inuyasha was silent, which made Sesshomaru's tone grow back to his emotionless one. "She is an assassin, and she will strike agian in the Red Light District. We are going to go there to find her and see for ourselves. Pack a bag, do whatever. I'm calling in for a hotel room now so we're leaving tonight." Inuyasha left from the room, and Sesshomaru pulled out his cell phone. He brother was going to be a pain in his ass the entire time but something had to be done. His mother was assassinated, along with his father and uncle. He's be damned if he allowed another one to walk in the streets.

Inuyasha paced in his room. It couldn't be, Kagome can not be an assassin. His mind raced with all kinds of things, but none of which he could understand. He sat down on his computer chair and thought. Kagome had never told her her past, or of her family, or of why she was a panthress demoness. Cats were proud, he knew, and it would be akward that she didn't show it much. She didn't growl, nor purr, or do anything a cat demoness would do when people were around. And he had found out about that when she had her traits out by accident. He growled and whipped open his laptop and took turned off his away message.
tetsuigazmasta50: yo sango!
SlayerofMen: what?
tetsuigazmasta50: wheres kagome? arnt you girls supposed to be at your house?
SlayerofMen: yea, were all here. but she left a while ago...maybe 2 hours ago
tetsuigazmasta50: did she say wat 4?
SlayerofMen: somethin about going on a bussiness trip with her aunt. she said she's be bac in skool on wednesday.
Inuyasha growled. So that meant she would strike tomorrow night after everyone is tired from school and then come back like nothing happened.
SlayerofMen: y? wats up?
tetsuigazmasta50: ...
Inuyasha thought of telling Sango for a split second...But if he was wrong...
SlayerofMen: u trying to get in contact with her?
tetsuigazmasta50: no. look im not gunna b in skool 2moro so if anyone asks im skippin
SlayerofMen: sure. c ya wednesday then
tetsuigazmasta50: yea sure. bye
SlayerofMen: bye
Slayer of Men is away
Inuyasha closed the IM and opened another one.
tetsuigazmasta50: oi!
sexyhoushi69: yup?
tetsuigazmasta50: not gunna b in skool 2moro. ive already told sango so u dont have to call her
sexyhoushi69: :(
tetsuigazmasta50: lol, haha!
tetsuigazmasta50: ok ive gtg, bye
sexyhoushi69: bye.
Inuyasha signed off after checking to see if Kagome was offline. So she's going to the RLD, huh? He asked himself and sighed as he ran a hand through his hair.
"This is so fucked," he growled as he threw some clothes in a bag and put it beside his bed. He glanced at the clock on his bedside and took some more cloths and wen't for the dojo. He needed to vent a little.

Kagome wanted to pull her hair out. She was deathly exhaugsted from an entire day at the gym and yet she couldn't get her mind to relax. She meditated, ran in the woods, beat every sparring partner she could find, did push ups and sit ups, swam, and practiced all her weaponry. She still couldn't get relaxed. She winced as she lifted her arm and turned on her cd player. The player read the disk as the song began to play.
From the top to the bottom,Bottom to top I stop.At the core I’ve forgotten,In the middle of my thoughts.Taken far from my safety,The picture is there.The memory won’t escape me,But why should I care.
From the top to the bottom,Bottom to top I stop.At the core I’ve forgotten,In the middle of my thoughts.Taken far from my safety,The picture is there.The memory won’t escape me,But why should I care.
She sighed and freed her hair from the tight ponytail it had been contricted in all day.
There’s a place so dark you can’t see the endSkies cock back and shock that which can’t defendThe rain then sends drippingAn acidic questionForcefully, the power of suggestionThen with the eyes shut looking thought the rust and rotAnd dust asmall spot of light floods the floorAnd pours over the rusted world of pretendThe eyes ease open and its dark again
From the top to the bottomBottom to top I stopAt the core I’ve forgottenIn the middle of my thoughtsTaken far from my safetyThe picture is thereThe memory won’t escape meBut why should I care
In the memory you’ll find meEyes burning upThe darkness holding me tightlyUntil the sun rises up
Kagome sighed. For some reason she could relate to the song perfectly. On a sensable level in her mind, the song made no sense to her whatsoever. But deeper than that, deeper into the punk/emo she was, she could understand everything it was saying. She was so engrossed into the song she didn't even notice the hot tears streaking down her temples and into her hairline.
Moving all aroundScreaming of the ups and downsPollution manifested in perpetual soundThe wheels go round and the sunset creeps behindStreet lamps, chain-link and concreteA little piece of paper with a picture drawn floatsOn down the street till the wind is goneThe memory now is like the picture was thenWhen the paper’s crumpled up it can’t be perfect again
From the top to the bottom,Bottom to top I stop.At the core I’ve forgotten,In the middle of my thoughts.Taken far from my safety,The picture is there.The memory won’t escape me,But why should I care.
From the top to the bottom,Bottom to top I stop.At the core I’ve forgotten,In the middle of my thoughts.Taken far from my safety,The picture is there.The memory won’t escape me,But why should I care.
In the memory you’ll find meEyes burning upThe darkness holding me tightlyUntil the sun rises up
More tears became more apparent as she almost lost sight of herself. For a second she forgot she was living as her body and mind numbed and tears fell on their own accord. It was like she was alive, but at the same time completly shut down from everything, floating in the realms on conciousness and unconciousness. She could see everything but respond to nothing; she knew pain was there, in the world where she was aware, but it was all numb here; she didn't even know she was breathing. All she oculd do was hear the pounding music that told the world of her despair.
Now you got me caught in the actYou bring the thought backI’m telling you thatI see it right through you
Now you got me caught in the actYou bring the thought back,I’m telling you thatI see it right through you,
Now you got me caught in the actYou bring the thought back,I’m telling you thatI see it right through you,
Now you got me caught in the actYou bring the thought back,I’m telling you thatI see it right through you,
Now you got me caught in the actYou bring the thought back,I’m telling you thatI see it right through you,
Now you got me caught in the actYou bring the thought back,I’m telling you thatI see it right through you,
Now you got me caught in the actYou bring the thought back,I’m telling you thatI see it right through you,
In the memory you’ll find meEyes burning upThe darkness holding me tightlyUntil the sun rises up
In the memory, you will find meEyes burning upThe darkness holding me tightlyUntil the sun rises up...
Without warning she let go of her hold and fully seeped into unconciousness, not even knowing if she was going to awaken. But then the last thought crossed her mind: she didn't care
Obviously I don't own 'Forgotten' by Linkin Park (one of my favorite songs), or else I'd be one paid bitch. I have also been getting comments about all the songs. To answer everyones questions, YES, I LIKE PUTTING SONGS IN MY FICS! I'm not to good with words okay? Music, art, animalistic sounds, and eyes are my methods of communication! Every song that I put in the story has a meaning, and more than likely all of the songs will either be by Linkin Park, Evanescence, or Korn - 3 of my favorite bands. Get over it.
Another thing is, I picked those screen names for obvious reasons. The 50 in Inuyasha's screen name is for the 50 years he was sealed. In this fic he wasn't sealed at all but I didn't want it to be plain. The 69 in Miroku's is...his favorite position? Idk, I just picked it. And Sangos is pretty self explainitory.
Translations:
Ohayou Gozaimasu - good morning