Rurouni Kenshin Fan Fiction / InuYasha Fan Fiction / Crossover Fan Fiction ❯ Autumn Winds ❯ An old enemy ( Chapter 5 )
I don't own anything…
An Old Enemy
The night prior to Kagome's kidnapping…
Kenshin Himura sat in his living room couch, trying to relax after yet another 'assignment'. But that was not meant to be. The phone rang. "Yes, Mr. Sakata?" Himura hissed. "Did you finish the job?" said the voice on the other end. The Battousai answered, "Yes." Sakata chirped an answer, "I have another. But this time, no blood shall be spilt. I want you to bring in the girl that saw your 'handiwork'. She interests me greatly." With that, Sakata hung up. Within the hour, Battousai made plans for the capture.
Back to the scene of action…
Battousai slipped back into his apartment around 3:30 in the morning with Kagome in tow. Still unconscious, Himura lay her down on the couch carefully and rang Sakata. "She's here." CLICK! There was a soft whimper and Kagome slowly opened her eyes. 'Gads, my head hurts. Wait, where am I?' Kagome started to panic. Himura came around and sat in the chair adjacent to the couch. "You are in my home, Kagome Higurashi." Kagome eeped and tried to make a break for the door. But Battousai was faster than her and pulled her back by the back of her shirt, effectively ripping it down the back. Himura smirked and threw the startled Kagome to the ground. "Don't worry. You'll be leaving soon enough. But you will behave." Kagome could only nod silently and clutch at her nightshirt. After a bit of silence, Kagome got up enough nerve to ask for some decent clothes. Battousai disappeared down the hall and brought back a bag of clothes. "Choose your own. I am going to shower. Stay put." The assasin was gone again, down the hall to take a shower.
Kagome opened the bag and sorted through the clothes. 'Ick! They're all streetwalker clothes!' Kagome's face wrinkled up in disgust as she pulled out a variety of mini-skirts, tanktops and slutty dresses. Finally finding a pair of decent jeans and a blue tank, Kagome quickly changed and threw her pajamas in the bag with the rest of the clothes. Battousai came out, his long red hair out of its customary tie, and shirtless. Kagome tried not to stare at Himura's chiseled chest or the way his hair glistened a deep crimson in the light of the lamp. Battousai chuckled at his captive's naïve appraisal of his form. "Like what you see, girl?" Himura drawled. Kagome blushed a deep red. His smirk growing, Himura came over and pinned Kagome to the wall, effectively trapping Kagome within a cage of muscle and hair. Kenshin whispered hotly in Kagome's ear, "Thought so." Backing away swiftly, Kenshin left Kagome absolutely breathless. 'That creep!' Kagome sulked. Then, there was a knock at the door. Battousai's face turned back to stone and he threw on a shirt. Then, he opened the door to reveal…
(I am not being mean…)
There stood Mr. Natsu Sakata, Battousai's employer. He was a young man, around the age of 29, with long black hair tied at the nape of his neck. Himura backed away and Sakata entered the apartment. Kagome gasped. 'But…but he's dead…we…defeated him!'
I will end it there…
Can you guess who it is? hehehe