So this is my first Inuyasha SessxKago fic. It 'was' suppose to be a one shot, but my imagination got out of hand. Oh well. Enjoy.
Warning: This content includes material not suitable for some. Sexual assault, pedophilia, strong language and lemons. Read at your own will.
Disclaimer: Eh, I don't like repeating myself so this is one and only last. I DO NOT OWN INUYASHA NOR IT'S CHARACTERS. However, I own the story line and it's completely me and my original thought. If anyone have anything like mine. It's either a rip off of my content or pure coincidence. Thank you.
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Chapter One
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Book I:Fall
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"Hey, Kagome, come on, we're going to be late!" Sango cried out, stammering her foot in emphasis.
"Okay, okay! I'm almost done!" Kagome rushed out, bringing the last foiled covered dish to the car.
"Is that all?"
"Pretty sure, let's get out of here." Kagome buckled her seat belt as Sango did hers. The duo drove off into the night in high-speed that would graze over the speed limit.
"UCK, I'm so happy you got your boss to choose me to cater his party." Kagome gushed happily. Truth is Sango had to pull a few strings and teeth to get her boss to let the idea of some woman unfamiliar in the high society world cater to a very big social gathering. Sango managed to at least get Kagome in to cater for dessert which was a piece of cake, considering she does own her own bakery and coffee shop.
"Don't be too excited now, we have to get there first and we have to set up." Sango had her foot hard on the gas pedal. She made an abrupt stop at a light, almost making the two face first into the dashboard.
"Let me pray first before the light changes." Kagome gave her a frightened look that made Sango chuckle evilly.
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Sango backed into the parking lot, finding a space between two luxury cars. Kagome hopped out the car and smoothed her dress, fixing the hem of her neckline and grabbing her heels from the backseat to replace her flats. They loaded the cart with all the desserts and carted their way through the parking lot, going in through the kitchen back door and into the setting room where they began unwrapping the pastries and desserts and putting other frozen ones on ice quickly.
"Made it in the nick of time." Sango breathed out gratefully, she adjusted her strapless bra underneath her strapless dress and patted her hair in the back delicately. She was already very beautiful, Kagome admired, even without makeup, Sango was a breath taker. She had her usual long brown locks tied in a tight bun with two locks of long hair parallel to each other and cropped bangs. Her dress was a long black sequins strapless dress with suede black open toe heels.
Kagome's dress in return was more formal than it was party going. She had an Armani tailored blazer, (Curtsey of Sango and her pricy business woman cloths) a white tank top, a black pencil skirt, and red blazing spike studded heels that topped it off. Her hair was down and curled.
Kagome hesitated but carted all the food over to the empty table at the end. She spread a table-cloth over it and fixed pastries upon the table. Instantly like vultures, people crowded around with small plastic plates. Kagome stepped back, not knowing if she wanted to take credit and get crucified or forever be unacknowledged by these people.
Kagome sat back against the wall, her arms folded on her chest as she smiled broadly at her work.
"Looks like every one's enjoying your pastries." A deep baritone voice awoke her out of her daze. Kagome looked up to see the owner of that exquisite voice. A tall man-too tall male looked down on her, his amber eyes studying her face intensely. At a lost of words for a moment, Kagome choked out a laugh and smirked at the man. His silver hair swayed over his tailored suit that fit his body lovingly, leaving plenty for the imagination to roam.
Kagome realized he was waiting for her reply and she simply looked back over at the table again. Half of the table was bare now. They killed the honey buns and were now working dents in the cupcakes. She had ten of every flavor. "Well, I wouldn't say all that. The boss must be a pain the ass. My best friend, Sango had to kill to even get the job to deliver the pastries." Kagome fiddled with her cup, scratching designs into the cheap plastic material.
"Hm. I wouldn't say the boss is a pain in the ass. I doubt he even takes care of the arrangements for the catering. I think his secretary does that work for him." The silver-haired man responded after a moment of silence. Kagome chuckled dryly at that but didn't show visible disrespect.
"I just hope Sango gets this promotion she's been working so hard for. Y'know she works like a dog, day and night, doing things not even her higher-ups do. She does all the over time work no other worker does and still gets peanuts. She still haves tons of bills to pay and that doesn't even count her grandfather's medical bills." The man nodded his head in agreement, taking her words in consideration.
"You feel strongly about this Sango friend."
"Of course. Friends since Pre-K," Kagome smiled, smiling at her memories. The man looked at her questionably but said nothing. "Besides, I never met her boss. I imagine him a fat old bald business man who has that nasty cow lick swerve. Yuuuuuuuck." Kagome made a face and a disgusted noise that earned her a grin from the man and an eyebrow raise.
"Is that your stereotype of every boss?"
"It's how my principal and his assistant and his successor looked like. That's my thoughts and I'm sticking to them until I see otherwise." Kagome gave him a stern look in the eyes. His eyes showed amusement and Kagome couldn't help but smile. Kagome looked back at the table, it still had desserts left over but they annihilated all her scones, cookies, and pound cakes. The cupcakes however is still hanging in there.
She also spied a fiery brunette coming towards her in full speed that reminded her of her driving.
"Oh my Kamis, Kagome, what do you think you're doing?" Sango whispered rather loudly in a frantic voice. "I'm sorry . I hope she didn't offend you. My friend can be 'very' opinionated at times. It won't happen again." It's nice for Sango to assume the worse as always. The silver-haired male lifted his hand to wave off her apology. Kagome swore she saw him smile. Maybe this punch was spiked.
When they were a reasonable distance from the man, Sango gave Kagome a dirty look she was use to."What the hell was your problem, one bad word and you could've got me fired!" Sango squeezed her wrist.
"What are you talking about? I said nothing. He isn't nobody big, is he?" Kagome was slightly scared at this new Sango. Who was that guy anyway? she said hisname was.
"My boss! Y'know CEO boss! " Sango walked me to the punch table farther away from the man. "The type who can tell you jump and you don't say 'how high?' you just jump and hope he doesn't kill you!"
"Erm..."Kagome thought back to what she said. So that was her boss, the pain in the ass. He didn't look much like an old man, but he was old.
"Erm, what, Kagome? You said something didn't you!" Sango looked at Kagome for a moment. Her eyes slowly widen as she realized. "You did! You did say something! Kagome." Kagome chuckled sheepishly. She ranted out to her boss about her boss and this might cause Sango her job. Kagome did feel bad for her and hugged Sango sympathetically to try to ease her pain.
"It won't work, Kagome." Sango said through clenched teeth.
"It was worth a try..." Kagome shrugged. "What's his whole name anyway? It seemed like I knew him from somewhere.
"Sesshomaru Taisho. His younger brother, Inuyasha graduated from our class, remember?"
Kagome gasped. The Inuyasha who constantly criticized her about 'everything' she did and not one shut his mouth.
"I see that face, and I know how you two were. I swear one more insult from you two and both of you were going to be on the floor wrestling, again." Sango giggled out. Kagome couldn't help but peek a glimpse over at Sesshomaru. He was talking to a tall man, not as tall as him but the both seemed to be in an intense conversation and for a moment, Kagome stayed there, watching them and staring closely at Sesshomaru.
She could see the family resemblance. They both obviously had the same silver mane and amber eyes, how could she not see this before? Then again, she didn't really pay much attention to Inuyasha, seeing as he was always yelling and hollaring about something, the only thing you could concentrate on that guy was getting him to shut up.
"Hey, Kagome. I want you to meet someone" Sango yanked her arm, getting her attention. A man stood next to Sango. His hair was dark and tied to his neck. He had a sweet childish face- clearly not her type, as of now, she's questioning her types.- and a nice smile. He seemed to be checking Kagome out really hard, his eyes were undressing her everywhere but avoided any contact with her face. When they shook hands, it felt like he was shaking hands with her cleavage and not her entirely.
This is Kahnamaru, Kahn, this is Kagome, my bestfriend since like the beginning of time." Sango gushed and Kahn looked at me in the face for the first time. Something about his stare felt odd and cold but his smile was broad.
"Nice to finally meet you, your name is a regular around the water cooler." Kahn joked and Sango blush, feeling spotted. They chatted for a while, and Kagome couldn't help but at times, shoot a look over at Sesshomaru who was now gone from his spot. Feeling oddly disappointed, Kagome went back to chatting with Kahn. She didn't feel comfortable around him as much, every time Sango looked away, he took that time to shoot daggers at Kagome's breast.
Kagome buttoned up her blazer and went off to restock the now bare counter of cupcakes. When she finally redecorated the counter, she felt a headache coming on and instantly nauseated. The room was stuffy and the smell of cheap and expensive perfumes were getting to her. The tension in her eyes throbbed and tears welled the brim of her eyes.
"Excuse me everyone, but I think it's time for us to begin the unveiling of our new product." A voice sounded over the crowd, the crowds instantly huddled around the doors, filling in, in threes to fours. Kagome found Sango with Kahn among the crowd.
"Hey, give me the keys, I'm going home."
"Really? It's only been two hours. I got to stay, though." Sango bit her bottom lip. Kahn however lightly squeezed her shoulder.
"I'll take you home, just show me the way." He smiled cheerfully. Kagome, however too tired to protest being in the car with a stranger took the invitation and walked with him out the doors of the ballroom and into the cool night's air and freezing temperature that soothed her aching head.
Kahn had a silver Dodge Charger. He unlocked the door and held the door open for Kagome, waiting until she slid in and slammed the door, crossing over he slid into the driver's side and revived the engine.
The ride was quiet, Kagome found herself at times, dozing off. She finally slipped away for a moment.
It was a dreamless dream, nothing but darkness smothered with more darkness.
"Kagome."
Nothing.
"Kagome."
Nothing.
"Kagome!" Kahn shook her arm harshly, waking her out her dreams. "Sorry for waking you, but you didn't tell me where you lived, I'm kinda, lost."
"Oh...Sorry. " Kagome yawned and pin pointed the way to their apartment, feeling slightly more energized. Kahn didn't turn on the radio, only the sound of the vibrating purr of the engine was music to his ears. On the other hand, Kagome was tempted to begin taking out her phone and text someone else for entertainment.
"It's alright." He chuckled.
They arrived and he parked into the tenants parking lot. Helping Kagome out. She unlocked the door to her side of the apartment and walked in, setting her things down on the leather couch.
"So this is where you two live?" Kahn examined the house. It was small but decorated heavily. Sango loved to decorate with shrine trinkets and heritage nicknaks.
"Yep, apartment, sweet apartment," Kagome kicked off her uncomfortable heels, Kahn had a smirk on his face, looking Kagome up and down again. "So yea, thanks for taking me back. You know your way out." Kagome un pinned her hair, letting it fall down in waves.
"Oh, Kagome. You're so beautiful." He whispered. Locking the front door behind him, he made his way over to a confused Kagome. He stroked her cheek with the back of his palm.
"Um, can you please stop?" Kagome tried to step back but he broke the space between them. His breathing was steady and her breathing was catching up. Her heart thumped in her throat. Nervous now to be all alone in a room with a total stranger, she back up once again to give space between the two.
"Why are you running away from me?" Kahn snapped, taking his hand he used to stroke her cheek and backhanded her hard, Kagome flew to the floor, scrambling to make of what just happened, she got on all fours and crawled somewhere far. "Kagome,"
"Get away from me!" Kagome crawled to the coffee table with the phone. He grabbed her by her waist and threw her down onto the couch, pushing his body onto hers, he pinned down her arms and grabbed her lips in a rough kiss. She didn't want this to happen, she feared this would happen, but not here not now. She hoped this was just foolish thought and he would just say 'just kidding!' and run out the room. But not everything can be a dream, can it?
Kahn was kissing her down her neck, Kagome struggled harder to get out of his clutch. Tears streamed down her eyes, she flailed any unpinned limbs into the air. Frustrated with her, he hauled of and punched her hard into her face.
His fist connected with Kagome's cheek, putting a bad sting in her face and causing Kagome to scream in agony. She prayed out loud for him to stop, begging and pleaing with him to please let her go. Kahn ignored her pleas. "Shut up. Shut the fuck up!" He warned her. She cried even louder. He took his fist again and it connected with he face one again.
All she saw was stars and darkness. Everything was dark. Everything will be over soon.
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"Kagome, Kagome!" Sango's voice echoed throughout the apartment. Sango, cracked open Kagome's bedroom. "Hey Kagome, guess wha-" Sango dropped her doggie bag. Kagome's body was thrown across her bed. Her dress was rode up and her shirt was ripped open, her bra gone with hickies throughout her body. It was a memory out from HighSchool, Sango tried not to let the picture get to her. Sango thought who did she sleep with this time?
She remembered Kagome going home with Kahn. Anger flooded her, how dare she slept with him!
Sango burst opened the door and shook Kagome. Moment's later, Kagome jumped up, screaming. Realizing it was Sango, Kagome hugged her tightly. Sango pushed her rather roughly away however.
"Did you sleep with Kahn?" Sango demanded.
"What? No!" Kagome felt hurt her friend would prosecute her like this.
"Then who did you sleep with?" Sango is unconvinced. Kagome felt a tight feeling in her gut.
"Sango...He didn't sleep with me... He raped me." Kagome said in a small voice. Sango looked disgusted but Kagome knew not at him but at her.
"Kagome...I can't fucking believe you." Sango jumped up, yelling at her. Kagome had tears brimmed at her eyes. The pain of her best friend not believing her stung a lot.
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So there, it might have sucked, I think it does to me.
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