Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction / InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ You Are Enough ❯ Hiei Jaganshi ( Chapter 1 )

Closing his eyes, a man sighed and then leaned back on his high-back leather chair. He then pushed the right sleeve of his business suit as a black dragon tattoo begins to appear. It has been a year and a half that he had been working for his brother. He could still remember how he had been saved and cared for, even though the man had no relation to him.

 

The man had found him in an alley with his secretary, and for no reason, the man had ordered his secretary to call for a limo. Of course he did not remember how he had ended up in that alley and why he was covered in blood, yet the man did not ask him any questions and laid him inside the limo.

 

“…Why...,” he asked. The man was surprised that he had enough energy to ask a question. Then he looked at his secretary as the woman began cleaning his wounds and then to him. “Why not?”

 

He then scowled at the man for his insolence when he had not answered his question, but he brushed the thought aside and asked, “…Why. do... yo...u... fe...el...ho...ly..?”

 

And the man raised an eyebrow at him. “You do not know?”

 

“No... am I…suppose...to….?” he answered.

 

“Well, yes, because you are a demon.”

 

“A demon...?”

 

“Yes, do you not remember?”

 

“No.... I do not remember anything but my name…and why should I believe you…?”

 

“.... I see.... Well, because you have another eye on you forehead and a sword at your waist. And what is your name?”

 

He reached at his forehead and felt a small bumped. As he felt it moved and opened, he then reached over to his waist and found that the man was right.

 

“Hn...Hiei...”

 

“Well, I am a monk,” as the man pressed his hand at his chest and then he pointed to a woman, “and my secretary is a miko.” Though, he did not remember anything about himself, he knew about monks and miko do not associate themselves with demons. “Why are a monk and a miko helping a demon…?” The man answered, “Well, because we do not care about those.”

 

After that incident, he was welcomed by that man and was adopted to be his brother. He then learned that his name was Miroku who owned a wealthy company. His brother being a monk told him how demons are not allowed to roam in modern times and made a concealment spell for his third eye. In a few months, Miroku began teaching him about his company and asked him to be the next president of his company. He agreed as payment for he owed his brother his life. When Miroku had gotten married in a few weeks to a woman named Sango, he took over his company.

 

 

Repositioning himself on his high-back leather chair, he reached for the cordless phone and pressed one button.

 

“Kagome,” as he softly called her name.

 

“Yes, Hiei?”

 

“Can you come to my office?”

 

“Of course.”