InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Vampire Meetings ❯ Dinner..? ( Chapter 10 )

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Vampire Meetings

By: Inuslover

Disclaimer: I own no one, enough said P

RECAP:

I finish, and then I leave, walking slowly down the hallway ns then I notice that there's another aura in the house… other than mine…other than Inuyasha's and Kagome's…

Inuyasha can tell too…..I can tell… by the growling.

On with the story….

Chapter 10 - Dinner…..?

I smell the stench of none other than the “Ruler” himself…. Sesshomaru. As soon as I smell that scent throughout my castle, my blood begins to boil through my body. Not only because I hate him, but because I know exactly what the reason for him being here is. I storm down the hallway, bumping into Miroku, grabbing his arm, and dragging him down the hall with me. I don't pay any mind to his constant, not to mention interrupted by the dragging, nagging about how I should be the “bigger man” and accept that the guy is related to me. I'm only concentrated on getting him out of here before he that his instincts are true, and there is a human here. You see, he absolutely despises humans, and he will kill one if necessary and if a human is in the castle, he'll surely want them either controlled, or disposed of immediately. He's like a vapiric aristocrat basically. He's always getting rid of the lowly “filth” of the earth if it's anywhere near him.

As I walk down the corridors, one after the other, I smell him getting closer and closer. I turn the corner and low and behold, my dear brother is standing right in the middle of the hallway, with his completely emotionless facial expression. I growl at him and all he does is stare at me blankly, not affected one bit. He is the first one to speak, as he moves a little closer to me.

“Little brother… why am I not surprised to catch the scent of filth in this castle of yours? And it's female no less… I guess it couldn't be helped, considering you've probably inherited it from that filthy mother of yours…” Coldly, his voice stays monotone as he's staring at me.

“Shut the fuck up, Sesshomaru. Don't bring my mother into this…. And maybe you smell human because you're a paranoid son of a bitch who doesn't know how the hell to knock before coming in…” I growl at him, baring my elongated fangs at him.

He glares at me as he speaks again, “You're lucky you're my half brother or I would've disposed of you by now. Unfortunately, father ordered me to look after you…” he replies coldly, his eyes almost like ice. “Get rid of the filth, or at least gain control over it, else I will…” and without another word, ignoring my angered swearing and insults, he leaves and walks down the hallway and out the door all high and mighty.

I growl again and my eyes flash red for a split second as the demon side of me desires nothing more than to tear that bastard to shreds. I spin around, finally catching a glimpse of Miroku standing right there…bruised and scraped. Oh…I forgot…I dragged him down the halls with me…heh heh…oops…. Ignoring the wounds and bruises due to my dragging, Miroku looks at me seriously and asks, “So…what're you going to do now, Inuyasha?” I look at him with the most malicious smirk he's ever seen on my face and I answer, “I'm gonna use one of Sesshomaru's suggestions…only in my own….special way…” I say darkly. Miroku sighs and asks me, “I don't suppose you mean you're going to let her go, right?”

“No.” Is all I say before I begin walking towards my room, delicious ideas already filling my head.

On my way to her room, I spot Kagome's room and I grin. Most of my ideas revolved around this room, and I was eager to try them out… but first I must plan them out to see how and when I can fulfill them. My footsteps will start to get louder and louder to her, this I was certain. She'll be listening, I know it. I stop at her door and I open the door slightly. I smirk at her while she's staring at me. “You'd better not be planning to escape, my little slave…. I'd hate to have to take and torture you earlier than I my plans will allow me….”

Her eyes open wide, I hear her heart race, and my smirk turns into a giant grin. I walk over to her so that now I'm right in front of her. “Stand.” She did it. I take her chin in my palm, stroking her lips with my thumb. Her face is extremely red now and I let my face come within inches of her lips and I whisper,” You know…. I'm beginning to think that you would in fact be willing if I took you right now.” Her eyes turn into angry slits and she pushed away. I laugh darkly and the profanities she screams at me don't phase me as I walk out of the room proudly and strut down the hallway, my chest high and my smirk stuck on my face. I turn into my room and I close the door behind me, my eye catching on my coffin. It's wide open for the entire world to see! I run over and I slam it closed. Growling in annoyance, amazed that such a little thing set me off, I sit on the top lid of my coffin, realizing that my sympathy and gentle intentions for that slave girl Kagome had been sealed away as soon as I had closed the lid. My plans will definitely unfold, it will just have to take a little bit of time….. To be blunt and honest…One day.

(Kagome's P.O.V.)

I'm staring at the door, my curses unheard by that Neanderthal of a “Master” I have. Yes I have to admit, I froze when I heard his footsteps down the hall. And yes, I got flustered when he was staring at me, stroking my chin. But I'll be DEAD before I ever want that …that MONSTER violate my body and run off with my virginity. I…..I just want to punch that mouth of his and show him was reaction he was headed to.

I sigh as I lay on my bed…again…and it seems to be the normal thing for me now. Every time I try to do something, that damn “Master” of mine always comes and basically does whatever he pleases to me. Be it torture or releasing his own pent up sexual frustration, he's always here for something to make my unwanted stay here even worse.

Though….I still wonder why… that one time…he stopped. I swear he actually had a guilty look on his face and… It wasn't like him at all. I just hope he'll stop and just… I dunno…be a bit nicer to me for once. Then again… that would probably as likely as Miroku being a perfect gentleman…Without his hands. I mean Inuyasha? Apologizing? Please…

I rummage around the room, letting go of that stupid thought I just let enter my head. I look around once again, sitting up on the bed. I tilt my head as I look on my door, seeing a small piece of paper just sorta dangling there on the door, stuck to it by a small strand of tape. I stand up and walk over to it cautiously as if the paper itself would shoot me if I got any closer. I took it off the door carefully and unfolded it, looking inside. I read the little note and instantly my bangs cover my face and I glare down darkly at the small paper, my hands shaking and my heart pounding harshly against the insides of my chest. I grip the note, crumbling it between my fingers and letting out a low growl which would've surprised myself if it hadn't been for the fact that I was ready to kill. I thrust it into the ground, screaming out in complete anger and frustration, kicking down a lamp and punching a wall, still shaking. The note read "It's only a matter of time before I DO take that body of yours..."

I fall to the ground immediately, breaking down, my body wracking with sobs, loudly crying and not caring who the hell could hear me. I pay absolutely no attention to the searing pain in my hand, or the blood dripping down my fingers… I just want to get the hell out of here….I wanna go home…I wanna kill that man!

Considering the heartbreaking truth that he's a vampire 10 times stronger than me, my chances of killing him are slim…

I do the next best thing I think of …. Crawl into bed crying until I eventually fall asleep.

(Miroku's P.O.V)

I sigh as I listen through Kagome's slammed door, hearing her sobs and the earlier breakout… the thundering punch to the wall… I shake my head, then walk down the hall about ten steps and knock on Inuyasha's door. I hear a grunt and take it as a “come in” so I open the door slowly, walking into the dark room seeing him haunched over, sitting on his coffin, as if he was thinking very hard about something. I study his face, for once it looks completely and sincerely serious, a first for my usually ill-tempered and impatient friend… I get about arm length away from him when he finally looks up to me. Unfortunately his serious face now vanished and he smirks at me. My body chills as I see his long fangs gleaming in the very dim light from the candle. I almost get the chills from the creepy way he was looking at me, so much so that I had to suppress the urge to snap at him to cut it out…. But living in this castle for so long with him has taught me how to suppress my utmost desire to be disturbed by him.

He gets up and takes out a small piece of rolled up paper and hands it to me I blink and look at him strangely. “What's this?” I ask, starting to trace it with my fingers.

“Give that to the we- I mean Kagome… but tell her to open it alone and not to tell anyone about it” He requests of me, that evil menacing smirk still gracing his features. I pause and comment, “I thought I requested that you'd be nice to her for a while…” I gave him a stern look. His expression went unfazed and he answered innocently, “I am being nice… you don't know what's in there, I mean for all you know, it could be a simple `how are ya' kind of message” I sigh and decide not to argue. Down the hallway, once again, I walk. Kagome's room comes into view and I stop at the door. I hold the paper in my hand tightly as I know, not hearing the sobs from earlier, I assume she's asleep. When I don't get an answer, my assumption is confirmed and I grab the handle of the door and turn it slowly. The door creaks as it opens and there lay Kagome, sleeping with her face buried into the pillows. I feel a twinge of pity for her and look at her sympathetically. `Poor thing must've cried her to sleep…' I think to myself as I walk over to her bed, on the side. I shake her gently to try and wake her up.

“Kagome…..Kagome, wake up…” I whisper gently to her sleeping for. She stirs and looks up at me tiredly and smiles lazily. “H-hey Miroku…” she says as she rubs her eyes, “What's up?”

“Well…you see….Inuyasha wanted me to give you something…” I nervously watch as her expression turns blank. She blinks a few times and I decide to just get it over with and I hand her the paper, “He said to read it alone and to not tell anyone about it….so…I'll see you when you're done fuming at whatever he just wrote to you…” I leave and close the door behind me.

I BOOK it, not really feeling like hearing her reaction, but not sure myself about what the contents of that paper were.

(Kagome's P.O.V)

I let my eyes follow Miroku out the door as he walks out the door. Then, I stare down at the tine roll of parchment that “Master” sent to me. I trace it with my fingers, making sure to mentally prepare myself for whatever he's thrown my way this time. I lift the flap at the end of the roll and open it up. I look inside and read the message. I basically have no reserve and let my jaw drop, staring at the paper as if it just did a little dance, flipped over and played dead.

No. Damn. Way.

HE sent this?!

`Kagome,

You are probably staring at this paper with your jaw slacked and thinking that this is some sort of trick. But I want you to attend dinner with me tonight. After all, you need to be well fed, for I have something very important to discuss with you, do you understand? I expect you to be there, and I expect you to be dressed with some class.

Inuyasha

P.S. If you're still baffled on how to get something classy to wear, go up the next corridor's stairs to the fifth floor, yes, after your room's floor and go down to the third door on the right. You'll then meet my dressmaker. She'll be waiting for you, I've already informed her.

I'll see you in 2 hours.

I blink a couple of times and re-read the note. I put the note down…then pick it back up and run out the door. I run down the hallway and miraculously I catch up to Miroku and call out to him.

“MIROKU!!!” I call worriedly.

He turns around and looks at me curiously, “What's the matter, Kagome? Did Inuyasha's note really piss you off?”

“Not…really…. Just look at this!” I hand him the note and stand there, watching him read it. His expression changes throughout the time he's reading it. He starts out with a curious expression, then throughout various ones he ends up at a blank, jaw-dropped expression. He finishes and rolls it back up, then hands it to me. He looks like he's about to say something, because his mouth opens. He just stays silent. He looks like a gaping fish, but I don't mention anything. Soon, he finally answers me.

“I have…not a clue what's going through his mind at this point Kagome… He usually never even keeps a human for this long… Not only that but it's never even been a thought to let one dine with him or even wear an elegant creation from Miss Sango…” His brows crease in confusion.

“Sango…? Is that the dressmaker's name?” I ask.

“Ah, yes, Miss Sango Tai, she's very…Important to us…”

“ I see…well…I'd better be getting to her then, don't want Master torturing me for being late..” I state flatly and wave goodbye to Miroku, walking back up the hallway. I pass my room, remembering the directions, and then...Master's room... and see the staircase. I get a chill while I walk past His room. It's like the door itself taunts me like he does. As I step on the very first step to the staircase……

His door opens…

Shit! Please! Not now!!!

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CLIFFY!!!!!!!! I couldn't help it!! I'm sorry. But this chapter was your guys' X-mas present! Very Late Merry Christmas everyone!! I'll see you guys at the next chapter, I'll try not to make you guys wait too long this time

Ja Ne!!

Inuslover