InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Pursuit of the Ideal ❯ The Damned Party ( Chapter 1 )

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Chapter 1 Damned Party

 

 

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The party was one of the most anticipated gatherings in the society. There is no doubt that the country's most powerful businessmen are present in this shindig. Everyone seems to know each other, they may even pretend to like each other but all are aware of the contest between these powerful individuals. Drinks and foods somehow served as the getaway to boring conversations and irritating people. And so here I am, a drink in my hand, irritated and apparently, alone. I prefer it like this than being the center of conversation and to react and act like I'm so damned thrilled to be here.
I arrived a little too early and I hate myself for it. Usually, I go to parties accompanied by none other than, Kagome, my best friend. If I had to choose I would be at home now, sleeping and resting but because my dad hosted this party, and Kagome works for him, I'm expected to come and well, celebrate. Heck, I don't even know the reason for this party.
I scanned for some faces I might recognize but lost the interest to socialize with them. Damn, Kagome sure is late. I have no idea if she'll arrive with my father or by herself because she wasn't answering her phone. I spotted an area not very crowded and sat down resignedly. I had a long day at work. I had the benefit of inheriting one of father's business, a hotel and a restaurant which I didn't plan on running until now so I have to learn everything my father learned.
Kagome studied law and I took a course on business management. We studied together from high school and shared an apartment during college. There is no one, absolutely no one that could replace Kagome's place in my life. She has witnessed my failures and stayed with me. She has witnessed my victories and success and was happy for me. I cannot imagine what could have been of my life without her presence. Together, we built our dreams and gradually fulfilled them together. I chuckled as I remember how she used to remind me if I ever neglected my education and how I remind her to slow down from studying. Our personalities are very opposed to each other. She's gentle, patient, compassionate and loving. Come to think of it, she is everything I'm not. Maybe that's the reason we so clash together. I love her, even more than anything, even more than life itself.
I rolled my shoulders and ran my tongue along my dry mouth. I searched the room for waiters, since the drink seemed not enough but instead spotted someone coming in my direction. What's taking her so long? She's not supposed to be by herself. Argh.
“Are you alone?” Kikyou sat and asked, though obviously I am. She and I used to date but because of some factors that cannot be avoided, like money, fame, greed and stupidity, we didn't pursue. It was good while it lasted. The rest of the time was hell.
“Yeah, I'm waiting for someone.” Not even hiding my annoyance.
“I'd bet my wealth it's Kagome. I can accompany you, if you don't mind.” She ran my hand along my shoulders and I looked at her with disgust in my face. I do mind.
“Don't bother. She'll be here any moment now.” I got up and was about to leave when she caught my arm.
“Come on, for old time's sake.”
“Time I would gladly forget.” I said dismissively; she ignored it.
Kikyou looked at me earnestly and I think, in fact I know that it's one of her customs when she wants pity or mercy from people. Well, it's not going to work for me, not anymore. I shoved her arm and walked briskly, leaving her alone with her gloomy mask. I can't believe that woman! I can remember when I used to fall for her sad, miserable face. I thought it was just fate that her family's not been doing well with their business and asked me for my help. But later on, the woman didn't ask anymore, she demanded, forced and strained me to help her financially. God, it curdles my blood to remember that.
I need a drink. Damn this night. Kagome's still nowhere to be found. God, I hate it when she's not with me. I think I'm pretty independent myself for I was raised like that and studied away from my parents. But when Kagome's not around I felt, I don't know, something uncomfortable, something disturbing. You get what I mean.
As I devour myself into champagne, the people's noise grew louder and Kagome's smell borders the air. I immediately stood up and went to the entrance of the hall. And I didn't like what I saw. I didn't like it at all.

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I felt so uncomfortable. Damn. It wasn't supposed to be like this. This showy dress that's a little out of my league isn't also helping much. What I wanted was to call Inuyasha and tell him to pick me up since I didn't feel like going to the pest party alone. But as if luck cursed me, Unc InuTaisho, the man I work for as a legal counsel and my best friend's father called and asked me to stop by his office. And as if luck cursed me more, he planned to date me with an entrepreneur I don't even know. We entered the hall and smiled faintly at my date, who was clutching my arm a little too tight.
“Well, here we are.” He announced.
“Yeah, I can see that. Would you like something to drink?” I graciously asked, trying my best not stomp at his feet and run far, far away.
“Sure. Let's go grab something.” He said vibrantly.
Hojo circled his arms around my shoulders, drawing me closer to him. I searched the vicinity as I heard a growl, knowing fully well who that might be. Thank God Inuyasha was here earlier than me. But the thing is that I found myself looking directly into a pair of deep, dark, angry amber eyes. Uh, oh.
He walked towards us, his father, greeted by the executives.
Inuyasha looked at Hojo who immediately removed his grip around me when he recognized the trouble the other man darted towards him. I stood beside Inuyasha who enfolded his arms around my waist. What the hell?
“Hey baby.” He kissed my nose and leaned in to whisper something in my ear.
“Inuyasha,” I managed, sensing his act and smiled sweetly at him. Inuyasha was looking at me passionately and I swear I could have thought this charade was real
Then Hojo interrupted.
“I didn't know you were involved with someone Kagome. Mr. Takahashi failed to inform me. I apologize.” Inuyasha turned his head away from me to scrutinize the man.
“I don't remember us being introduced.” He said and I thought he's a little arrogant but then remembered he's saving me and that I shouldn't complain about his means.
“I don't think I had the pleasure but I believe you're Mr. Takahashi's son.” Hojo answered politely.
“Well, honey, who is this?” and he kissed the tip of my nose. I felt funny. He didn't even trouble himself to answer Hojo.
“H-he's uh, a-associated with your father. Inuyasha, Hojo. Hojo, Inuyasha.” I stammered.
They didn't even bother to shake hands. Is that the way it really should be?
“Well then nice to meet you but if you'll excuse us…” Inuyasha said, making a move to leave the poor man.
And then we left; his arms still on my waist and it felt so good.

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“I don't like it. Do you fucking hear me? I don't like it!” I immediately blurted out as we reached a table, not a bit caring about the venom in my voice. I don't care who might hear. I wasn't feeling so good tonight and that bastard Hojo had to add to my frustrations.
“What is it you don't like Inuyasha?” she naively asked.
“You need to ask?”
“What is your problem? Are you alright?” She touched my arm and looked at me with worried eyes. I don't like causing her trouble so I tried to deeply breathe to calm myself.
“I don't like you going out with immodest men Kagome. And in the first place, I don't like you going out at all.” There was seriousness in my voice but tried to lower the tone a bit. A party is still a party and that means publicity, which is something I don't need at this moment. And I'm sure Kagome would appreciate it if I wouldn't create a scene. But since she knows me too well, she'll never doubt it would be possible.
“Without my knowledge of the event and the bachelors involved. Get it?” I added. I knew I was being an ass but this is the only way I could get her to agree- a little violence and a little cruelty.
She looked at me with equal parts of exceptional amusement I detest at the moment and disbelief. Then she laughed making me want to roughly shake her shoulders and tell her I'm fucking serious!
“Oh. That is just so entertaining.” She pretentiously wiped a tear away and I can barely understand her words since she was still laughing so hard. Damn her.
I caught sight of a waiter and immediately demanded a drink.
Kagome, still entertained, looked at me with delight in her eyes.
“I knew there was a reason I let you become my best friend.” She giggled. “Thank you.”
“Feh. What did you expect; let you stroll around with that monster?” I drank the last part of the champagne.
“Oh I think otherwise.” She said brightly.
“Good.”
“Well, I don't think Hojo is the monster here, son.” Mr. Inutashio said as he came closer towards us.
“I think I have a fair idea who is.” I said firmly.
“Really?” a pleased expression plastered on the older man's face.
“Yes. Dad you shouldn't have done that! Without my permission,” I protested.
My dad arched an eyebrow.
“Or at least Kagome's,” I added, my voice a little softer and lower than before.
“I didn't think she would disagree. Besides, you don't have a boyfriend right, honey?” I glanced toward Kagome, who looks really great tonight dressed in black, making me stared a lengthy time at her long slender legs and sleek curves.
“I don't have any plans to Unc. But if I change my mind would you recommend someone?”
Kagome and my father somehow developed a wonderful father- daughter- relationship, maybe because I don't have a sister, only a half brother. I sometime love it; sometimes I don't because they kind of give me the feeling that they've manipulated me more than enough. And I wonder if I can ever identify when they are doing so. This leaves me wanting to kill them both, slowly and painfully. That is, if I don't love them. Which I do.
“I think Hojo's a good candidate.” He took a seat. “That's why I chose him. Seems a little pushy but he's okay. What do you think?” he asked Kagome, who's smiling like a fool. God, I hate it when they pick on me. Punish them.
“Dad, are you still aggravating my little sis?” a deep, low voice that only belonged to Sesshoumaru said and emerged towards us with his wife Rin. He came over and kissed Kagome in the cheek, making me growl inside while Rin kissed me and afterwards gave Kagome their girly hug and kisses.
“No!” he protested. “I am not your brother.” Dad is such a loyalist.
“I have a feeling he would appreciate that comment.” Sessh chuckled.
I was silent while they were talking business so I didn't follow the trend of their conversation. What surprised me was Sesshoumaru's suggestion.
“I think Kagome needs to marry soon. Besides, Sango and Miroku are getting married and Rin and I were done. It's all down to Kagome and Inuyasha. I would be glad to hunt some eligible men for her, with desirable features, of course. As for Inuyasha, he'll manage.”
Did I just heard them right? Kagome? Married to some bastard I don't even know? No way! I won't ever allow it. I glanced towards Kagome and Rin, about to ask them about the issue but they were so engrossed in their conversation and so I turned my confused face to them and delivered my confused reaction.
“What? NO! Excuse me people; I don't have the same opinion. That's just crazy! Kagome won't marry! It's ridiculous.”
They both looked at me and damn, they were serious. It's all in their expressions. What the heck! This is not happening. Where is this coming from?
“Inuyasha.” My father told me with a trace of warning in his voice. And I kept my mouth closed as I glanced towards the reception room. People turned their stunned faces towards us. I glanced at Kagome and she had the same surprised expression. I immediately strode towards her and grabbed her arm. We made it through the exit with practically, the whole world watching us.

 

 

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