InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Ugh College ❯ Debates and Explanations ( Chapter 36 )
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I do not own Inuyasha.
I do own The Solstice Rose because I made them up.
Last time:
She smiled weakly and sadly said, “Negli meno di tutti io potere ebbene un quei Tenshi-kun is reale morto.”
(At least I know now that Tenshi-kun is really dead)
With that said, she drifted off to sleep.
This time:
Kiyomi woke up to a pitch-black room and felt herself pressed against something cold. She panicked thinking it was Masashi, screamed, and kicked whoever it was off the bed. She ran wincing at how much pain she was in and not knowing where the door was since her usually, advanced vision was clouded from sleep. Whoever was in bed with her now grabbed her by the wrist and hugged her. She squirmed in the person’s hold, her senses were messed up all she could smell was Masashi and everything else was still waking up because of sleep.
“Kataki, shh you’re fine it’s just me,” a familiar voice said.
She stopped and let out a relieved sigh. Hitoshi lead her over to the bed and turned on the lamp. She didn’t look at him.
“I-I thought you were Masashi and I panicked, I am sorry. It’s just that you were so cold…” she trailed off wrapping her arms around herself.
“Oh sorry, I just got back from a run. I didn’t mean to wake you,” he apologized.
“Its fine,” she assured still not looking at him.
She could feel his eyes on her and fidgeted under his gaze.
“Why won’t you look at me?” he asked.
“Uh, I’m tired I want to go to bed,” she said quickly crawling over to her side.
She lay on her side and looked at the dim lighted wall in front of her. She couldn’t look at him, not after what had happened a second time. She felt so depressed; she thought that maybe, just maybe, the Masashi she knew and loved was somewhere inside that sadistic bastard, but it was all just an act to lure her in; and it worked again. The worst part was, when he told her that he didn’t want to hurt her, she believed him. Why hadn’t her black and white side come out? She was confused and just wanted to lie there forever. Then she felt soft lips on her shoulder, which trailed up to her neck. She placed her hand at the back of Hitoshi’s head and ran her hand through the short hair.
“I’m not mad at you in any way love,” he assured.
“I don’t know how you couldn’t, I just had sex with another man,” she replied.
“No you didn’t, you were raped by another man,” he stated sternly.
“Yes, and that same man raped me 6 years ago and I let it happen again,” she retorted.
“You’re missing the key word in that sentence ‘raped’. Kiyomi that man raped you when he was what 14 or 15, he’s obviously strong if he was able to overpower you. Now, 6 years later, when his power and strength has doubled 100 fold, you think it’s your fault. I see no sense in that whatsoever!” he shouted.
She was silent, why’d she have to get a smart one! She turned over to face him and noticed that he was only in black boxers, and their noses were almost touching.
“Why do you have to be sexy and smart?” she muttered.
“Because I’m a Scorpio,” he replied kissing her nose (Scorpios are awesome :P).
She pouted with her bottom lip sticking out. He smirked, leaned in, and held it between his teeth. He nibbled on it and then moved up to capture her mouth with his. She moaned and returned the kiss eagerly. Their tongues fought for dominance and, like always, Hitoshi won. He roamed her mouth for a while and then pulled away smiling at the always-cute pout on her face. He turned away from her and lay on his side.
“Why’d you stop,” she whined.
“You’re on punishment,” he said turning.
“For what?” she asked in outrage.
“Durante no telling me voi bidone discorrere Italiano,” he stated with fake sadness.
(For not telling me, you can speak Italian)
“Voi giammai esortato,” she pointed out.
(You never asked)
“Pari,” he shrugged.
(Still)
She continued to pout and then she got an idea. She crawled over to him and trailed kisses up his neck. She nibbled on his ear making him moan.
“Aww, ebbene narare me, come bidone mio minuscolo principe toccare migliore?”
(Aww, now tell me, how can I make my little prince feel better?)
He smirked and pinned her to the mattress. She winced not going unnoticed by Hitoshi.
“Io bidone pensare da un poca ways, quei is, se voi sono ùa tavola a lui,” he whispered huskily.
(I can think of a few ways, that is, if you are up to it)
“Della reale quesito is, sono voi sù a tavola a lui,” she shot back.
(The real question is, are you up to it)
Later that Tuesday morning:
“Please Kiyomi, don’t push yourself,” Sesshoumaru pleaded.
Everyone had left Kiyomi behind so she wouldn’t go to school since she was hurt. She woke up, saw that she was going to be late, and got dress in record time, but then she noticed that someone took her car. However, there was one left, Sesshoumaru’s car. Just in time, she hopped in the back seat so he wouldn’t see her, and bada-bing bada-boom they were at school.
“Sesshy, I’m fine, I have gone to school in worst conditions than this. Now I don’t want you worrying about me all day, you need to do something productive, other than paying attention in class,” she suggested.
“Like what?” he asked falling right into her trap.
“Oh I don’t know; join the football team, enter the drama club, mate with Rin….” She trailed off.
“What was that?” he asked irately.
“Join the football team?”
“After that.”
“Enter the drama club?
“After that!”
“…I have no clue what you’re talking about.”
“…….”
“Oh! You mean the one about mating with Rin!”
“Yeah…,” he mumbled.
“Why, does it bother you?” she questioned.
“Ha, nothing bothers this Sesshoumaru,” he huffed.
“Wow what a loser, can’t even admit it to your own sister,” she stated shaking her head.
He stayed silent as they went to their first class.
At break:
Kiyomi walked up to the group’s table at break and sat by Hitoshi, everyone’s eyes widened.
“K-Kiyomi, I thought you were at home,” Kagome stuttered.
“Oh I was, until I heard the screeching of tires!” she snapped.
They all laughed nervously.
“I swear if there is one scratch on my car, whoever was driving dies,” she stated seriously.
They all looked at Inuyasha who gulped.
“Now tell me,” she started crossing her legs and folding her arms over her chest, “what possessed you all to think it was a good idea to leave me at home.”
“Well it sounded like you were in a lot of pain, I mean, earlier this morning, you were moaning and-,” Sango stopped as she saw the bright red blush on her face.
(Me:….That is so disturbing)
“Oh god, you mean-,” Inuyasha started.
She looked at her lap and nodded. Hitoshi grinned, pulled her on his lap, and kissed her on the cheek.
“Yeah, that’s how you know her and Sesshoumaru are related,” he stated laughing.
“I have no idea what you’re talking about,” Sesshoumaru said taking a sip of his soda.
“Oh yes Sesshoumaru, harder, deeper,” Miroku moaned imitating one of Sesshoumaru’s past girlfriends.
He choked on his soda and they all laughed at him.
“Tell us Sesshoumaru why is Rin absent?” Miroku asked.
“She isn’t feeling well,” he lied.
“Why, is she still sore from last night?” Inuyasha asked laughing.
Sesshoumaru blushed and was glad that Kiyomi cut back in.
“Anyways, setting Sesshoumaru’s kinky ways aside, even if I was in pain I would’ve gone to school,” she argued.
“Why?” Sango asked.
Kiyomi sighed, “Last night, Masashi wasn’t my only problem…Naraku was there too.”
Kagome’s eyes widened.
“That night before I ran off, Masashi spoke to me in my head telling me to come to him. When I refused he said that he would kill Kagome and Sango, and, when I asked how, he said that Naraku was there and would cause Sango to fall from the Farris wheel and make the gun Kagome was using have ‘technical difficulties’. I, knowing Naraku far too well, knew that Naraku wouldn’t kill Kagome but he would take her. I decided that I’d rather be raped than watch one sister die and the other one traumatized. Though the reason why I decided to come to school was for the fact that I couldn’t sense Naraku when he was at the fair, which is a big problem considering his already high stealth,” she explained.
They all gaped at her amazed at how well she thought that through. Kagome and Sango’s eyes watered and they jumped from their seats and hugged Kiyomi.
“What’s this for?” she asked.
“You were willing to exchange your life for ours,” Sango said.
“Thank you Yomi,” Kagome said letting her tears fall.
Kiyomi smiled and hugged them back.
“I rather die knowing I saved my sisters’ life than live knowing I didn’t do anything to save them,” she said.
“How touching,” a cold voice said from behind them.
“Yes quite,” another cold voice said.
The girls tensed and the boys growled, even Miroku. It was Masashi and Naraku.
(A/N: Dun dun duuunnnn! Teehee don’t kill me review!)
I do not own Inuyasha.
I do own The Solstice Rose because I made them up.
Last time:
She smiled weakly and sadly said, “Negli meno di tutti io potere ebbene un quei Tenshi-kun is reale morto.”
(At least I know now that Tenshi-kun is really dead)
With that said, she drifted off to sleep.
This time:
Kiyomi woke up to a pitch-black room and felt herself pressed against something cold. She panicked thinking it was Masashi, screamed, and kicked whoever it was off the bed. She ran wincing at how much pain she was in and not knowing where the door was since her usually, advanced vision was clouded from sleep. Whoever was in bed with her now grabbed her by the wrist and hugged her. She squirmed in the person’s hold, her senses were messed up all she could smell was Masashi and everything else was still waking up because of sleep.
“Kataki, shh you’re fine it’s just me,” a familiar voice said.
She stopped and let out a relieved sigh. Hitoshi lead her over to the bed and turned on the lamp. She didn’t look at him.
“I-I thought you were Masashi and I panicked, I am sorry. It’s just that you were so cold…” she trailed off wrapping her arms around herself.
“Oh sorry, I just got back from a run. I didn’t mean to wake you,” he apologized.
“Its fine,” she assured still not looking at him.
She could feel his eyes on her and fidgeted under his gaze.
“Why won’t you look at me?” he asked.
“Uh, I’m tired I want to go to bed,” she said quickly crawling over to her side.
She lay on her side and looked at the dim lighted wall in front of her. She couldn’t look at him, not after what had happened a second time. She felt so depressed; she thought that maybe, just maybe, the Masashi she knew and loved was somewhere inside that sadistic bastard, but it was all just an act to lure her in; and it worked again. The worst part was, when he told her that he didn’t want to hurt her, she believed him. Why hadn’t her black and white side come out? She was confused and just wanted to lie there forever. Then she felt soft lips on her shoulder, which trailed up to her neck. She placed her hand at the back of Hitoshi’s head and ran her hand through the short hair.
“I’m not mad at you in any way love,” he assured.
“I don’t know how you couldn’t, I just had sex with another man,” she replied.
“No you didn’t, you were raped by another man,” he stated sternly.
“Yes, and that same man raped me 6 years ago and I let it happen again,” she retorted.
“You’re missing the key word in that sentence ‘raped’. Kiyomi that man raped you when he was what 14 or 15, he’s obviously strong if he was able to overpower you. Now, 6 years later, when his power and strength has doubled 100 fold, you think it’s your fault. I see no sense in that whatsoever!” he shouted.
She was silent, why’d she have to get a smart one! She turned over to face him and noticed that he was only in black boxers, and their noses were almost touching.
“Why do you have to be sexy and smart?” she muttered.
“Because I’m a Scorpio,” he replied kissing her nose (Scorpios are awesome :P).
She pouted with her bottom lip sticking out. He smirked, leaned in, and held it between his teeth. He nibbled on it and then moved up to capture her mouth with his. She moaned and returned the kiss eagerly. Their tongues fought for dominance and, like always, Hitoshi won. He roamed her mouth for a while and then pulled away smiling at the always-cute pout on her face. He turned away from her and lay on his side.
“Why’d you stop,” she whined.
“You’re on punishment,” he said turning.
“For what?” she asked in outrage.
“Durante no telling me voi bidone discorrere Italiano,” he stated with fake sadness.
(For not telling me, you can speak Italian)
“Voi giammai esortato,” she pointed out.
(You never asked)
“Pari,” he shrugged.
(Still)
She continued to pout and then she got an idea. She crawled over to him and trailed kisses up his neck. She nibbled on his ear making him moan.
“Aww, ebbene narare me, come bidone mio minuscolo principe toccare migliore?”
(Aww, now tell me, how can I make my little prince feel better?)
He smirked and pinned her to the mattress. She winced not going unnoticed by Hitoshi.
“Io bidone pensare da un poca ways, quei is, se voi sono ùa tavola a lui,” he whispered huskily.
(I can think of a few ways, that is, if you are up to it)
“Della reale quesito is, sono voi sù a tavola a lui,” she shot back.
(The real question is, are you up to it)
Later that Tuesday morning:
“Please Kiyomi, don’t push yourself,” Sesshoumaru pleaded.
Everyone had left Kiyomi behind so she wouldn’t go to school since she was hurt. She woke up, saw that she was going to be late, and got dress in record time, but then she noticed that someone took her car. However, there was one left, Sesshoumaru’s car. Just in time, she hopped in the back seat so he wouldn’t see her, and bada-bing bada-boom they were at school.
“Sesshy, I’m fine, I have gone to school in worst conditions than this. Now I don’t want you worrying about me all day, you need to do something productive, other than paying attention in class,” she suggested.
“Like what?” he asked falling right into her trap.
“Oh I don’t know; join the football team, enter the drama club, mate with Rin….” She trailed off.
“What was that?” he asked irately.
“Join the football team?”
“After that.”
“Enter the drama club?
“After that!”
“…I have no clue what you’re talking about.”
“…….”
“Oh! You mean the one about mating with Rin!”
“Yeah…,” he mumbled.
“Why, does it bother you?” she questioned.
“Ha, nothing bothers this Sesshoumaru,” he huffed.
“Wow what a loser, can’t even admit it to your own sister,” she stated shaking her head.
He stayed silent as they went to their first class.
At break:
Kiyomi walked up to the group’s table at break and sat by Hitoshi, everyone’s eyes widened.
“K-Kiyomi, I thought you were at home,” Kagome stuttered.
“Oh I was, until I heard the screeching of tires!” she snapped.
They all laughed nervously.
“I swear if there is one scratch on my car, whoever was driving dies,” she stated seriously.
They all looked at Inuyasha who gulped.
“Now tell me,” she started crossing her legs and folding her arms over her chest, “what possessed you all to think it was a good idea to leave me at home.”
“Well it sounded like you were in a lot of pain, I mean, earlier this morning, you were moaning and-,” Sango stopped as she saw the bright red blush on her face.
(Me:….That is so disturbing)
“Oh god, you mean-,” Inuyasha started.
She looked at her lap and nodded. Hitoshi grinned, pulled her on his lap, and kissed her on the cheek.
“Yeah, that’s how you know her and Sesshoumaru are related,” he stated laughing.
“I have no idea what you’re talking about,” Sesshoumaru said taking a sip of his soda.
“Oh yes Sesshoumaru, harder, deeper,” Miroku moaned imitating one of Sesshoumaru’s past girlfriends.
He choked on his soda and they all laughed at him.
“Tell us Sesshoumaru why is Rin absent?” Miroku asked.
“She isn’t feeling well,” he lied.
“Why, is she still sore from last night?” Inuyasha asked laughing.
Sesshoumaru blushed and was glad that Kiyomi cut back in.
“Anyways, setting Sesshoumaru’s kinky ways aside, even if I was in pain I would’ve gone to school,” she argued.
“Why?” Sango asked.
Kiyomi sighed, “Last night, Masashi wasn’t my only problem…Naraku was there too.”
Kagome’s eyes widened.
“That night before I ran off, Masashi spoke to me in my head telling me to come to him. When I refused he said that he would kill Kagome and Sango, and, when I asked how, he said that Naraku was there and would cause Sango to fall from the Farris wheel and make the gun Kagome was using have ‘technical difficulties’. I, knowing Naraku far too well, knew that Naraku wouldn’t kill Kagome but he would take her. I decided that I’d rather be raped than watch one sister die and the other one traumatized. Though the reason why I decided to come to school was for the fact that I couldn’t sense Naraku when he was at the fair, which is a big problem considering his already high stealth,” she explained.
They all gaped at her amazed at how well she thought that through. Kagome and Sango’s eyes watered and they jumped from their seats and hugged Kiyomi.
“What’s this for?” she asked.
“You were willing to exchange your life for ours,” Sango said.
“Thank you Yomi,” Kagome said letting her tears fall.
Kiyomi smiled and hugged them back.
“I rather die knowing I saved my sisters’ life than live knowing I didn’t do anything to save them,” she said.
“How touching,” a cold voice said from behind them.
“Yes quite,” another cold voice said.
The girls tensed and the boys growled, even Miroku. It was Masashi and Naraku.
(A/N: Dun dun duuunnnn! Teehee don’t kill me review!)