InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Awakening ❯ The Visit ( Chapter 3 )

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Inuyasha or any of the characters nor did I create any of it, all of that belongs to the one and only RUMIKO TAKAHASHI.

A/N: Thank you all for the wonderful reviews. I hope you all enjoy this chapter as well. ENJOY…

Chapter Three: The Visit

Miroku paced back and forth trying to collect his thoughts while Kagome told him of what occurred that night. He would have never known that ‘his’ Sango would ever cheat on him and with his best friend at that. “How could she,” he fumed. “I was going to propose to her on Christmas, Kagome,” he said as his fist collided with Kagome’s wall.

‘First my favorite mug and now my wall,’ Kagome silently grimaced.

After Kagome finished telling him the story, she tried to calm him down a bit. She tried everything, but who could blame him on what he was going through. She was angry too that her only love had betrayed her as well. Kagome came to the conclusion that she would not shed anymore tears for that bastard and Miroku should not even waste his time thinking about it either. “Miroku,” she called out to him in a soft voice, but then went into shock when she finally comprehended at what he had said. ‘Wait… He was going to ask for her hand in marriage,’ she thought astounded.  “Were you really going to make a proposal,” she asked flabbergasted.

“Yes,” he said as he sat back down on her sofa, “It was grandmother’s wedding ring; she gave it to me before she passed away. She told me to make sure I gave it to someone I truly loved and wanted to spin the rest of my life with.” Miroku voiced out as he hid his face in his hands.

“I’m sorry Miroku,” she replied as she patted him on the back, “I know how you really feel since I also have been betrayed.

“I’m sorry too, Kagome. I knew how much Inuyasha meant to you.”

“Things happen for a reason, Miroku. Maybe our relationships weren’t meant to be. I am done crying over him.” She stated as she leaned back into her sofa with a sigh. “It is better knowing now than not knowing at all. We have been such fools.”

“I think I am going to leave,” he said as he removed himself from the couch and went for the door, “I will give you a call tomorrow; I need time to think.”

“Miroku,” she called out to him as he opened the door, “do not let Sango or Inuyasha know that I told you,” she told him as an evil glint formed in her eyes. “Let them suffer for a while and then you can tell them what you know.”

Miroku left after her last words and he knew exactly what she meant. ‘Payback is a bitch,’ he pondered. He would have fun doing so, but he needs to let off some steam first.

Kagome felt really bad for Miroku and herself, but things do happen for a reason. Yes it hurt like hell, but with time and the right people, it will all heal. She picked the shattered pieces of her cup and decided to do some cleaning to clear her mind as well.

After cleaning up her place a bit, her phone began to ring. “It must be Naraku,” she said,” he said he was going to give me a call.”

She picked up the phone without glancing at who the caller was, “moshi moshi.”

“Kagome,” a male voice said.

“What do you want, Inuyasha,” she said angrily, “you have some nerve to call me right now.”

“Kags, what you saw last night was not what you thought,” he tried to explain.

“Inuyasha,” she said too nicely, “go fuck yourself,” she told him and hung up.

“How dare he,” she fumed as she went back to cleaning up her apartment. “How long have they been seeing each other behind our backs,” she thought out loud.

Miroku sat at the bar as he downed another alcoholic drink. “Give me another,” he told the bartender.

He did not want to go home after he had left Kagome’s place, so stopped at one of the local bars.  There was an inkling of feeling that Sango would be there waiting for him. They did not live together, but she did have a key to his home. As that thought came to mind, he figured he might as well take the key back from her or better yet change the locks without informing her. But then again, he could use that to his advantage. He just didn’t know how yet. It hurt him to know she wanted another guy other than him. Sure he was a pervert, but he only had eyes for her. Little did he know that that thought would soon change.

“Another,” he told the bartender. Before the bartender could state his concern, Miroku heard an angelic voice.

“For someone to drink as much as you, it is fairly obvious that something is bothering you,” a woman said as she sat by Miroku staring at him.

“You have no idea,” he told her as he downed another glass.

“Would you like to tell me about it,” she questioned as she placed her hand on his.

A cold shiver went up his spine when the nameless woman placed her hand on top of his. She was a beautiful woman with long, raven hair and red eyes and a slender fit body. ‘Must be contacts,’ he thought, but then his eyes strayed down a bit further. ‘Nice rack. Way bigger than Sango’s.’

Deep down Miroku could feel that there was something amiss about this particular beauty, but he squashed thinking it was just the liquor he had consumed. Instead of thinking too much on that thought; he decided what could hurt in letting her know of his problems. She was a stranger after all and he doubt he would see her once again after telling her his dilemma.

“My name is Miroku,” he announced.

“I’m Kagura,” she told him as she gave him a seductive smile, “nice to meet you.”

“Likewise,” Miroku smiled for the very first time that day as he began to tell her what he had found out earlier.

Kagura sat there and listened to every detail that Miroku had told her. For some reason she could not help the thought that she chatted with him for so long. Usually she would just seduce the guy and take him to an alleyway and drink her fill of their blood, but there was something very different about him. ‘Humans have so many problems,’ she thought as he continued with his story. For the very first time in her life, she felt sympathy for someone and it did not disgust her one bit. It was fairly obvious he was a pervert because he kept looking at her cleavage. ‘For a guy that is heartbroken,’ she pondered as she felt his hand on her ass, ‘he sure can be a leech.’

Miroku could not keep his eyes from her breasts as he told her the story of why he was at the bar in the first place. He is usually not a drinker, but with the situation he was in; he gave up on that idea for the day. For a brief second he glanced upon her eyes, and something told him that there was something fairly different about her and that not only shocked him, but she also did not slap him from groping her.

Today was a very long and dreadful day for Kagome. She had to clean her apartment and what she really wanted to do was just relax and figure out what to do next concerning the issue at hand, but she kept receiving phone calls and visitors. Not to mention that she had to tell Miroku the bad news earlier than expected.

Naraku had called like he said he would and she told him that Inuyasha had called. Of course he would be upset like any normal big brother would be, so after work he came to check up on her once again. The older sibling stayed for a while just in case Inuyasha had called again or even dropped by. Naraku wanted the prick to arrive, so he could give Inuyasha a piece of his mind. It took a while for Kagome to get her brother to leave, but in the end she had managed to do so.

“Thank god he finally left,” Kagome sighed for the hundredth time that day.

Kagome felt emotionally exhausted from dealing with her friends, brother, and Miroku all in one day and it was getting close to night-time, so decided to partake in another shower.  She made her way to the room to blow-dry her hair after cleansing herself. As she moved her head to the side, she noticed she had two small puncture wounds on her neck. ‘How did this…’ she pondered while running her fingers over the puncture wounds lightly. As her hand came into contact with the two small holes, she finally remembered what happened after the rave. A strange guy with golden orbs had bit her and the immense pleasure she felt from it. ‘Could it be that same guy in my dream,’ she thought. “No it couldn’t be,” she whispered not wanting to believe one bit of it. She doesn’t even want to believe that there could even be supernatural beings amongst humans. “It just wasn’t right.” As she touched the bite mark on her neck again, she felt extreme pleasure go throughout her body and in result a moan left from her parted lips.

Too freaked out about the mysterious guy and the marks on her neck, she quickly stopped touching them and immediately placed on her robe to sleep for work in the morning. ‘This is just too weird for me,’ she brooded over as she laid on her bed and fell asleep.

Twenty minutes later, Kagome is now in a deep sleep and doesn’t hear her window being opened. A stranger with long, silver hair and golden irises had just appeared in her room. He glided towards her form and glanced down at her body. She was only wearing her robe and her covers only came up to her waist. She was sprawled on her back and the robe gave a great view of full rounded breasts. He gently touched her cheek and slid his hand down to her right breast and softly squeezed it. ‘Her skin is so soft,’ he thought. Her nipple instantly became hard to the touch when he ran his thumb over it. He loved the way her body is so responsive to his touch even when she is asleep. ‘For a human, your body is truly exotic.’ The stranger leaned down and took a pert nipple between his lips and gave it a soft suckle as his hand moved down to her womanhood. The silver haired male smiled as he received a soft moan from the very woman who plagued his thoughts. He quickly stopped his ministrations as he sensed her heart beating faster to inform she was about to wake.

Kagome awoke after she heard a moan leave through her lips. She was feeling all hot and bothered while panting slightly. She felt a breeze in her room and noticed that her window was wide open. ‘I could have sworn it was closed before I went to bed,’ she thought. As she closed it, she saw a figure standing in the corner and jumped. “Who are you,” she asked with fear dripping at her every word.

“You do not have to be afraid of me,” he told her as he scented the fear rolling off of her in waves.

“How did you get into my apartment,” she questioned as she closed her robe, “I live on the third floor.”

He did not want to tell her what he truly was at the moment, but he also knew she had a good idea. “Promise me you will not scream,” he stated as he moved closer into the light.

“I-I promise,” she stuttered. She knew she should not trust him, but something deep down told her that he doesn’t have any malice towards her. She watched him as he walked towards her and what came to sight shocked her to no belief. ‘He’s so stunning,’ she thought, ‘and it’s the same man from my dream,’ she shrieked inwardly. ‘But who was that woman he was with?’ “What’s going on?!”

He looked like an angel as he stood before her with the moonlight draped over his body. He had sun kissed eyes and long, silky, silver hair. She wanted so much to touch the markings that adorned his face, but fear held her back at that thought. ‘His hair looks so soft,’ she wondered about.

He looked at her reaction and nearly smirked as he scented a small amount of arousal coming from her body. He was about to walk closer to her, but something had caught his attention. “I must go,” he told her as he walked over to the window.

“Wait,” she shouted half-heartedly, “will I see you again? What is your name,” She asked desperately. “I need answers.”

“Yes, you haven’t seen the last of me,” he smiled as a fang poked out, “I go by the name…,” he told her as he vanished, “Sesshomaru.”

Kagome could not understand what had just transpired. Sure she was very afraid of a stranger that had somehow managed to come inside her apartment, but there was something about those eyes that screamed to her. She knew she should be sent to a crazy home, but she was really looking forward into seeing him again.

A/N: Well there you have it; another chapter revised. Ja Ne…