InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Worst Nightmare ❯ Stubborn ( Chapter 4 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: kittyb78 
Kags seeks someone to help her. How will that pan out?
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Drama | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 05.26.2010 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.0K | Visits: 258 | Status: Work In Progress
Kags seeks someone to help her. How will that pan out?
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Drama | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 05.26.2010 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.0K | Visits: 258 | Status: Work In Progress
Disclaimer: I do not own the Inuyasha characters. I do own this plot line and the ocs.
Stubborn:
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Two hours from town in an old townhouse:
“Damnit Suikotsu, will you shut those brats up already!” Renkotsu rubbed his temples. “They’re giving me a migraine.”
Suikotsu stared at the plain beige walls and scoffed. “If you’d just let me slice them up, you wouldn’t have that problem.”
Renkotsu glared at him. “No one is harming those kids physically until I say so,” he turned to each of his men. “Is that understood?”
Suikotsu and the small group of three other men nodded and sighed.
A skinny woman who looked like she barely weighed more than a toothpick, with straight blonde hair, covered her ears. “For crying out loud give them some damned sandwiches and water. That’s bound to shut the little heathens up for a little while.” Her painted red lips pressed together in a thin line.
Suikotsu sighed and walked into the tiny practically bare kitchen. He threw together some ham and cheese sandwiches. He got two cups and filled them with water and slammed them onto a small metal platter.
Stomping down the hallway, he opened a door and slammed the platter in front of the kids. “There, now shut the hell up!”
A five year old boy with shoulder length hair and broad shoulders, pulled back his foot and kicked Suikotsu’s shin. “Meanie head! Don’t scare my sister!” His brown eyes narrowed up at the big bully and lit with defiance.
Arashi stood protectively between his sister and the bully. He glowered at the hulking man for frightening his sister.
Suikotsu growled and raised his hand to slap the child.
Renkotsu, who had followed behind, caught the hand mid swing. “I said not to touch them!” His grey eyes narrowed at his muscle man.
Suikotsu stormed out of the room, muttering about getting kicked.
Renkotsu stared icily at the little boy. “Don’t attack anyone again, or else.” His tone and the deadly look in his eyes caused the little boy to jump.
Arashi quickly scampered towards the corner his sister was in and ate quietly, while glaring at the bald headed man.
Renkotsu sighed heavily and locked the door, before walking into the office and pulling out his Tylenol. “Damned kids.” He tossed back to tablets and chased them down with water.
'If we harm the kids before I call that bitch, she’ll never do what I want. She’s too damned stubborn to ever do things the easy way.'
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Back in town:
Jakotsu sighed tiredly as he wiped down the bar. The last costumer had been shooed out an hour ago and he was finally finished cleaning up.
He was just about lock the door, when Kagome pounded on the door. “Open up Ja!”
He blinked and whipped the door back. His eyes widened. When did she get back?
She grit her teeth and was mentally kicking herself for even coming here. She really wished she didn’t have to do this, but her babies were in danger and this was her only option left.
Jakotsu frowned. “What brings you here?”
She stared at him and rubbed her sweaty palm down her jean clad thighs. “I need to contact Ban-“
Jakotsu blurted out, “He isn’t available.” Adding, “I was just about to close up, so-“
Staring directly into his grey eyes, she stuck her steel toed boot in the door. “I’m not kidding Jakotsu. It’s a matter of life and death.”
Sensing the urgency in her voice and watching her bite her lower lip, he sighed heavily and nodded, motioning for her to come in.
She bowed her head and entered. “Thanks Ja.” She walked over to the bar stool and sat down. She began twisting her hands together. Then she began picking lint off her clothes.
Noticing how fidgety she was, he poured her a shot of whiskey. “Here it’ll calm your nerves.”
She stared at the shot glass tempted just for a moment to give in. The call of the whiskey taunted her. She swallowed and licked her lips. She shook her head, pushing it away. “No thanks, I quit, remember?”
Jakotsu nodded and downed it himself. He leaned over the bar. “So what brings you here?”
She sighed and swallowed the lump in her throat. “Renkotsu nabbed my kids from moms while I was at work.” She showed him the envelope and the note.
After reading the note, Jakotsu’s eyes widened and his face paled. He ran back to the office and began dialing the phone frantically.
'Come on, come on, pick up already.' His manicured nails impatiently tapped the desk.
The machine kicked in on the other side of the line.
“Bankotsu I know you’re there, now pick up the phone!”
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Bankotsu scowled and slapped the phone, raising the receiver to his ear. “This had better be important."
“Get your ass over to the bar- now!”
Bankotsu blinked and checked his watch. “Huh? I thought you closed it already?”
“Just get here fast! It’s urgent!” without waiting for confirmation, Jakotsu hung up.
Bankotsu stared at the phone as the dial tone rang heavy in the balmy night air. Knowing that Jakotsu wasn’t the type to panic without cause, he shook his head and grabbed his jacket.
He stuck his keys in his pocket after locking the door and walked down the street muttering to himself.
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A/N: I’ll try my best to update this one soon, so stay tuned.
Stubborn:
--
Two hours from town in an old townhouse:
“Damnit Suikotsu, will you shut those brats up already!” Renkotsu rubbed his temples. “They’re giving me a migraine.”
Suikotsu stared at the plain beige walls and scoffed. “If you’d just let me slice them up, you wouldn’t have that problem.”
Renkotsu glared at him. “No one is harming those kids physically until I say so,” he turned to each of his men. “Is that understood?”
Suikotsu and the small group of three other men nodded and sighed.
A skinny woman who looked like she barely weighed more than a toothpick, with straight blonde hair, covered her ears. “For crying out loud give them some damned sandwiches and water. That’s bound to shut the little heathens up for a little while.” Her painted red lips pressed together in a thin line.
Suikotsu sighed and walked into the tiny practically bare kitchen. He threw together some ham and cheese sandwiches. He got two cups and filled them with water and slammed them onto a small metal platter.
Stomping down the hallway, he opened a door and slammed the platter in front of the kids. “There, now shut the hell up!”
A five year old boy with shoulder length hair and broad shoulders, pulled back his foot and kicked Suikotsu’s shin. “Meanie head! Don’t scare my sister!” His brown eyes narrowed up at the big bully and lit with defiance.
Arashi stood protectively between his sister and the bully. He glowered at the hulking man for frightening his sister.
Suikotsu growled and raised his hand to slap the child.
Renkotsu, who had followed behind, caught the hand mid swing. “I said not to touch them!” His grey eyes narrowed at his muscle man.
Suikotsu stormed out of the room, muttering about getting kicked.
Renkotsu stared icily at the little boy. “Don’t attack anyone again, or else.” His tone and the deadly look in his eyes caused the little boy to jump.
Arashi quickly scampered towards the corner his sister was in and ate quietly, while glaring at the bald headed man.
Renkotsu sighed heavily and locked the door, before walking into the office and pulling out his Tylenol. “Damned kids.” He tossed back to tablets and chased them down with water.
'If we harm the kids before I call that bitch, she’ll never do what I want. She’s too damned stubborn to ever do things the easy way.'
--
Back in town:
Jakotsu sighed tiredly as he wiped down the bar. The last costumer had been shooed out an hour ago and he was finally finished cleaning up.
He was just about lock the door, when Kagome pounded on the door. “Open up Ja!”
He blinked and whipped the door back. His eyes widened. When did she get back?
She grit her teeth and was mentally kicking herself for even coming here. She really wished she didn’t have to do this, but her babies were in danger and this was her only option left.
Jakotsu frowned. “What brings you here?”
She stared at him and rubbed her sweaty palm down her jean clad thighs. “I need to contact Ban-“
Jakotsu blurted out, “He isn’t available.” Adding, “I was just about to close up, so-“
Staring directly into his grey eyes, she stuck her steel toed boot in the door. “I’m not kidding Jakotsu. It’s a matter of life and death.”
Sensing the urgency in her voice and watching her bite her lower lip, he sighed heavily and nodded, motioning for her to come in.
She bowed her head and entered. “Thanks Ja.” She walked over to the bar stool and sat down. She began twisting her hands together. Then she began picking lint off her clothes.
Noticing how fidgety she was, he poured her a shot of whiskey. “Here it’ll calm your nerves.”
She stared at the shot glass tempted just for a moment to give in. The call of the whiskey taunted her. She swallowed and licked her lips. She shook her head, pushing it away. “No thanks, I quit, remember?”
Jakotsu nodded and downed it himself. He leaned over the bar. “So what brings you here?”
She sighed and swallowed the lump in her throat. “Renkotsu nabbed my kids from moms while I was at work.” She showed him the envelope and the note.
After reading the note, Jakotsu’s eyes widened and his face paled. He ran back to the office and began dialing the phone frantically.
'Come on, come on, pick up already.' His manicured nails impatiently tapped the desk.
The machine kicked in on the other side of the line.
“Bankotsu I know you’re there, now pick up the phone!”
--
Bankotsu scowled and slapped the phone, raising the receiver to his ear. “This had better be important."
“Get your ass over to the bar- now!”
Bankotsu blinked and checked his watch. “Huh? I thought you closed it already?”
“Just get here fast! It’s urgent!” without waiting for confirmation, Jakotsu hung up.
Bankotsu stared at the phone as the dial tone rang heavy in the balmy night air. Knowing that Jakotsu wasn’t the type to panic without cause, he shook his head and grabbed his jacket.
He stuck his keys in his pocket after locking the door and walked down the street muttering to himself.
--
A/N: I’ll try my best to update this one soon, so stay tuned.