Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha, I just like to play with the characters.
Chaos Smiled
"You. You have it", growled the man, his eyes flashing with rage.
Who would have known that these would be the words that changed the rest of my life?
My wrist ached from how tight he gripped it.
The bastard.
He was treating me like a criminal, and I hadn't even done anything!
I twisted left, ignoring his persistent growling, and caught the flick of one feline tail as it slipped behind a wall. And that's when I lost it. My already waning patience evaporated completely and in its place anger exploded.
"Asshole! Let me go! My cat!"
In a flurry of motion, I leveraged myself using his grip on me, and had him on the ground, belly down.
He was a big guy, 6'3, but I was trained to handle worse. It's what happens when you grow up leading illegal business.
And besides, that cat was worth more than his fancy suit, black car, and bedazzled watch all together. Who cared if he was a little dirty? No big. All it took was some dry cleaning. That I could live with.
That cat?
If I didn't come home with it, the boss would murder me. Literally.
Some people say that as a joke, but I'm extremely serious. I've seen him kill someone for less. It doesn't take much to piss him off. Me coming home to tell him that I lost our rival's cat, filled with our shit, would equal my head on a spike.
Jerking my hands off the silver haired brut, I jolted forward, dodging people, scanning for white fluff, and ignoring traffic signals. My life wouldn't matter anyway if I didn't find this damn robot cat.
And honestly, with the way I threw the priss of a man, I thought I was done with him. Most men I'd met struggled to breathe after that toss. But lack of sleep and adrenaline must have altered my power. I made it maybe 12 feet before, in a flurry of colors, fangs, spit, and hair, chaos slammed me back into the sidewalk, and smiled.