InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Ugh College ❯ Reunions ( Chapter 18 )
[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]
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I do not own Inuyasha.
I do own The Solstice Rose because I made them up.
Last time:
“Kiyomi, Kagome, Sango is that you?” a familiar voice said.
The girls turned around and their eyes widened.
This time:
“Bankotsu!” the girls squealed tackling the man who said their names.
“Hehe looks like ya missed me huh ladies?” he said hugging all three of them.
Bankotsu Naginata is a human; he has long, black hair pulled into a waist length braid, tanned skin, blue eyes, a star shaped mark on his forehead, and a very muscular body (Bankotsu is so fine). He was wearing baggy black pants and a blue wife beater with black blazers.
“Of course we missed you,” Sango said, she was on his right side.
“You were on the other side of the world,” Kagome said, she was on his left side.
“I love you Bankotsu, but if you leave us like that again I will have to shoot you,” Kiyomi said, she was on his chest.
“I believe it,” he said chuckling.
They got off him and he sat up. He looked up and saw the four boys. He glared eat the three in the chairs, excluding Sesshoumaru because he was with Rin.
“Who the hell are you?” he snapped getting up.
“Excuse me?”Inuyasha growled.
“Whoa there guys come down,” Kagome said stepping between them.
“Bankotsu this is Inuyasha Takahashi, Miroku Houshi, and Hitoshi Takahashi,” Sango said nodding to each of them as she said their names.
“What are they to you?” Bankotsu snapped.
“They’re our boyfriends,” Kiyomi said bluntly.
Bankotsu stared at her in shock.
“Yomi you have a boyfriend,” he said.
“That’s right,” she said.
Bankotsu stared at her in shock and then in anger.
“You’re kidding me right! After what happened with your last relationship, you are going to turn around and date again. How do you know that he isn’t another Masashi?” he yelled.
Hitoshi ran up and grabbed him by his collar.
“Don’t you ever speak of such blasphemy around my kataki, and don’t you ever lower me to that scum’s level again,” he hissed venom dripping from every word.
“He’s knows about Masashi!” Kagome and Sango said in unison.
“Who’s Masashi?” the guys asked.
“If I may interrupt,” Rin said.
“What!” they all shouted.
“Kiyomi is gone,” she said.
“She’s gone…” Sango said.
“And we just said his name…” Kagome said.
“WE HAVE TO FIND HER!” they yelled running out of the mall.
With Kiyomi:
Kiyomi was sitting on a secluded area on the beach hugging her legs to her chest and resting her chin on her knees. She didn’t know why she left but she knew it wasn’t a good idea.
Say my name and I’ll be there beautiful…
She hugged her knees closer to her chest.
“I said his name the other night he’s probably already here,” she said quietly to herself in a worried tone.
“You’re right, you know me so well,” a deep, dark voice said.
She froze and slowly turned around. It was Masashi. He looked the same; light skin, natural blonde hair, and, like always, he was dressed in nothing but white. He looked like an angel except for those blood red eyes.
“You look surprised to see me, I don’t know why I told you that if you said my name I’d be there,” he said with a malicious smirk.
“Why Masashi, why can’t you just leave me alone,” Kiyomi questioned.
He suddenly appeared in behind her.
“I wouldn’t have to if you would just be my mate,” he whispered into her ear seductively.
“I said it once and I’ll say it again, no you persistent bastard,” she said coldly.
She felt her scar turn orange and cringed at the slight burn. He ran his finger down her purple shirt to the top of her white shorts tracing the now yellow scar underneath.
“You know, you used to call me the total opposite of that horrid word, do remember?” he said resting his chin on her shoulder making her flinch.
She didn’t respond.
“Well I remember clearly,” he said wrapping his arms around her.
She froze resisting the urge to cry.
“Tenshi-kun,” he whispered (Tenshi means angel and Kun can be used when a female is addressing a male she is emotionally attached to. See I’m smart teehee).
A single tear slid down her face and he smiled. He moved his finger toward her face to wipe it away, but she jerked away from him. She stood up and was about to run but he grabbed her by the hand, slammed her against the sand, got on top of her, and pinned both her wrists against the sand. She lay on her back struggling to get up, but all her struggle was in vain. He smiled and bent his head toward her shoulder. He ran his tongue from her collarbone to the tip of her chin.
“No, stop, get away I hate you! My family, my first kiss which mother told me was supposed to be special, and my virginity you took all of it and left me to die on the sidewalk! I trusted you I thought you were my friend and you betrayed me!” She screamed at the top of her lungs.
“I know,” he said laughing.
He locked his lips with hers grabbing her everywhere and relishing the soft skin of her body, but more so her whimpers and moans of pain. He lost control and dug his claws into her thigh making her scream into his mouth in pain and arch her back. He brought his claws down inches above her knee making her eyes well with tears. His fangs grew to their full length as he ended the kiss and Kiyomi’s eyes widened in horror. He sunk his fangs into her shoulder and she screamed. He then pulled back and wiped the blood off his mouth. Kiyomi knew his sick sadistic pleasure wasn’t over, it never was. He started taking off his shirt. She got on her stomach and tried to crawl away, but he grabbed her by her hair and yanked her back so that her back was pressed against his front.
“Where the hell do you think you’re going, I’m not done with you yet,” he said.
“Please Masashi it hurts, it hurts so badly,” she whimpered.
“Ooh, say my name like that again,” he hissed in pleasure.
“Hitoshi,” she whimpered.
“What, who the hell is Hitoshi!” he snarled.
“GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM HER!” Hitoshi said pouncing on Masashi.
“Kiyomi are you ok,” Sango asked running up to her.
“We were so worried,” Kagome said a tear sliding down her face.
Hitoshi looked so terrifying when he was angry. It looked like he and Masashi were equally matched. Hitoshi swung and gave Masashi an uppercut, and he landed in the water and sat up. He glared at Kiyomi and she screamed. Her back had split open, Masashi had disappeared, and the worst part was Aunt Kaeda was dead and there was no way to heal it.
(A/N:Oh shiz, what’s gonna happen! REVIEW!!!!!!!!)
I do not own Inuyasha.
I do own The Solstice Rose because I made them up.
Last time:
“Kiyomi, Kagome, Sango is that you?” a familiar voice said.
The girls turned around and their eyes widened.
This time:
“Bankotsu!” the girls squealed tackling the man who said their names.
“Hehe looks like ya missed me huh ladies?” he said hugging all three of them.
Bankotsu Naginata is a human; he has long, black hair pulled into a waist length braid, tanned skin, blue eyes, a star shaped mark on his forehead, and a very muscular body (Bankotsu is so fine). He was wearing baggy black pants and a blue wife beater with black blazers.
“Of course we missed you,” Sango said, she was on his right side.
“You were on the other side of the world,” Kagome said, she was on his left side.
“I love you Bankotsu, but if you leave us like that again I will have to shoot you,” Kiyomi said, she was on his chest.
“I believe it,” he said chuckling.
They got off him and he sat up. He looked up and saw the four boys. He glared eat the three in the chairs, excluding Sesshoumaru because he was with Rin.
“Who the hell are you?” he snapped getting up.
“Excuse me?”Inuyasha growled.
“Whoa there guys come down,” Kagome said stepping between them.
“Bankotsu this is Inuyasha Takahashi, Miroku Houshi, and Hitoshi Takahashi,” Sango said nodding to each of them as she said their names.
“What are they to you?” Bankotsu snapped.
“They’re our boyfriends,” Kiyomi said bluntly.
Bankotsu stared at her in shock.
“Yomi you have a boyfriend,” he said.
“That’s right,” she said.
Bankotsu stared at her in shock and then in anger.
“You’re kidding me right! After what happened with your last relationship, you are going to turn around and date again. How do you know that he isn’t another Masashi?” he yelled.
Hitoshi ran up and grabbed him by his collar.
“Don’t you ever speak of such blasphemy around my kataki, and don’t you ever lower me to that scum’s level again,” he hissed venom dripping from every word.
“He’s knows about Masashi!” Kagome and Sango said in unison.
“Who’s Masashi?” the guys asked.
“If I may interrupt,” Rin said.
“What!” they all shouted.
“Kiyomi is gone,” she said.
“She’s gone…” Sango said.
“And we just said his name…” Kagome said.
“WE HAVE TO FIND HER!” they yelled running out of the mall.
With Kiyomi:
Kiyomi was sitting on a secluded area on the beach hugging her legs to her chest and resting her chin on her knees. She didn’t know why she left but she knew it wasn’t a good idea.
Say my name and I’ll be there beautiful…
She hugged her knees closer to her chest.
“I said his name the other night he’s probably already here,” she said quietly to herself in a worried tone.
“You’re right, you know me so well,” a deep, dark voice said.
She froze and slowly turned around. It was Masashi. He looked the same; light skin, natural blonde hair, and, like always, he was dressed in nothing but white. He looked like an angel except for those blood red eyes.
“You look surprised to see me, I don’t know why I told you that if you said my name I’d be there,” he said with a malicious smirk.
“Why Masashi, why can’t you just leave me alone,” Kiyomi questioned.
He suddenly appeared in behind her.
“I wouldn’t have to if you would just be my mate,” he whispered into her ear seductively.
“I said it once and I’ll say it again, no you persistent bastard,” she said coldly.
She felt her scar turn orange and cringed at the slight burn. He ran his finger down her purple shirt to the top of her white shorts tracing the now yellow scar underneath.
“You know, you used to call me the total opposite of that horrid word, do remember?” he said resting his chin on her shoulder making her flinch.
She didn’t respond.
“Well I remember clearly,” he said wrapping his arms around her.
She froze resisting the urge to cry.
“Tenshi-kun,” he whispered (Tenshi means angel and Kun can be used when a female is addressing a male she is emotionally attached to. See I’m smart teehee).
A single tear slid down her face and he smiled. He moved his finger toward her face to wipe it away, but she jerked away from him. She stood up and was about to run but he grabbed her by the hand, slammed her against the sand, got on top of her, and pinned both her wrists against the sand. She lay on her back struggling to get up, but all her struggle was in vain. He smiled and bent his head toward her shoulder. He ran his tongue from her collarbone to the tip of her chin.
“No, stop, get away I hate you! My family, my first kiss which mother told me was supposed to be special, and my virginity you took all of it and left me to die on the sidewalk! I trusted you I thought you were my friend and you betrayed me!” She screamed at the top of her lungs.
“I know,” he said laughing.
He locked his lips with hers grabbing her everywhere and relishing the soft skin of her body, but more so her whimpers and moans of pain. He lost control and dug his claws into her thigh making her scream into his mouth in pain and arch her back. He brought his claws down inches above her knee making her eyes well with tears. His fangs grew to their full length as he ended the kiss and Kiyomi’s eyes widened in horror. He sunk his fangs into her shoulder and she screamed. He then pulled back and wiped the blood off his mouth. Kiyomi knew his sick sadistic pleasure wasn’t over, it never was. He started taking off his shirt. She got on her stomach and tried to crawl away, but he grabbed her by her hair and yanked her back so that her back was pressed against his front.
“Where the hell do you think you’re going, I’m not done with you yet,” he said.
“Please Masashi it hurts, it hurts so badly,” she whimpered.
“Ooh, say my name like that again,” he hissed in pleasure.
“Hitoshi,” she whimpered.
“What, who the hell is Hitoshi!” he snarled.
“GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM HER!” Hitoshi said pouncing on Masashi.
“Kiyomi are you ok,” Sango asked running up to her.
“We were so worried,” Kagome said a tear sliding down her face.
Hitoshi looked so terrifying when he was angry. It looked like he and Masashi were equally matched. Hitoshi swung and gave Masashi an uppercut, and he landed in the water and sat up. He glared at Kiyomi and she screamed. Her back had split open, Masashi had disappeared, and the worst part was Aunt Kaeda was dead and there was no way to heal it.
(A/N:Oh shiz, what’s gonna happen! REVIEW!!!!!!!!)