Sinful Temptation
Written by: JadeFoxxx (AKA: Devil-Babe-911)
Summary –Kagome and Matt...as children they loose their parents in a car accident when on their way to pick the two siblings from school. Before Watari gets to them, someone else does. Split up at the young age of 4 and 7, Watari retrieves Matt and he never see's his little sister again. Until someone brakes into Whammy's and attempts an assassination...on L.
Anime – Death Note – InuYasha
Main Couple – Kagome/Matt
Genre – Romance/Angst/Family/Hurt
Rated – M (Medium Violence) (Excessive Sexual Themes) (Mild Blood and Gore) (Excessive Language) and (INCEST)
Chapter One
Brother....My Brother
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Snow covered the roads of England in pallid veils. The cold morning's fresh scent of dew barricaded anyone who walked out into the new of the day. This was no different for the household at the end of the last street in the luxurious Stallion Velia Community. The finest of lavishes, opulence and extravagance was owned and...In some cases...expected...by those that knew of nothing that transpired within the richly neighborhood. Thus...where our sad tale starts...on a cold winter's morning, just outside of the Stallion Velia Community, a conspiracy against a peacefully sleeping family is put into play. One heartless man's scheme...to get a vast fortune...through a young angel.
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"Yo man, you ready?"
"Keep your ass in check, I'm wrokin' on it."
A woman with red hair rolled her eyes. These morons were pawns in her job, retrieval, but they were needed none the less. "Boy's, can you just try and get this over with as quickly as possible, with as few words as possible?"
They nodded and went to work on removing the security cameras on the fence and the electronic fencing's automatic gate and entrance code.
'Damn morons, this god forsaken high-tech society. I don't see why some little bitch is needed to rip a couple asswhipes off.'
"We're in!"
"Keep it in you dumbass. Let's go."
-TCHOO- -TCHOO-
She watched the lifeless bodies fall to the ground before placing her gun in her leather trench coat. "Thank you boys, your efforts will serve us well." She pulled a cigarette out and a lighter, lit the cig and popped it between her parted chapped lips. Her brown eyes watch the white of the snow slowly become stained with the crimson of death.
"Beautiful..." She whispered breathlessly before moving to the fence and cracking it open enough to enter. She made her way through the streets, the lights lit her way, practically begging her to steal the soon to be whore. In her mind, it would only be a matter of time. She continued towards the house before stopping at the Jet Black Mercedes Diablo with the snow capped top. She pulled something from her pocket and smirked when the snow started to fall again. "Lucky." She snapped a wired contraption beneath the car before walking off, the snow covering any and all signs that she was ever there.
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Two Indigo blue orbs with green specks blinked as footsteps down the hall could be heard, pausing and walking, pausing and walking.
"Mail, Mail wakey time." Small soft hands nudged the sleeping boy next to them. The hands belonged to a four year old, adorable eyes staring at the boy. The two were almost complete opposites in looks and personality. She was like their dad, more creative and versatile then him. She enjoyed music and drawing more then computers and games, but she still played them and learned about them when their mom was teaching them. Her looks also came from her dad. Black hair and blue eyes, only her mothers green speckled throughout the Indigo orbs.
"Kags, why are you in my bed, you have your own bed." Mail muttered as he rolled over and faced away from the now pouting four year old.
"My bed is cold. Yours is warmer."
"Ask mom to buy you a heating blanket then."
"No...Mama and Papa are going away."
"..." He sat up and looked at the clock. "They leave for work in about twenty minutes. How do you always wake up when they're getting ready?" She shrugged. He sighed and threw the blankets off of him, moving in the direction of the bathroom. Where the young girl mirrored her father in habits and looks, aside from her girlish form, he mirrored his mother, aside from the boyish form. He had messy brownish red hair and their mothers' gorgeous green eyes. He took after her in the technology field too. He always had some form of an electronic device in his hands. He read up on computers, laptops and was always updating his laptop with the newest of hardware and advanced programming. He also took up her love for reading and gaming.
-Knock- -Knock-
"Kagome, Mail, are you two getting up?"
"Yes mama, we're getting ready."
The door opened and a woman with long Auburn hair in healthy waves that stopped at her upper back. She smiled at Kagome and walked up to the little girl. "You slept in your brothers' bed again."
"It's warmer then mine. Mine is always cold."
Her mother smiled and picked her up. Carrying her to the dresser she opened it with her free hand and looked at her daughter. "What do you feel like today?"
"That one!" Her mother smiled and pulled out an adorable red sweater that featured 10 reindeer in a Christmas tree shape on the front and black knit pants. Placing Kagome down, she grabbed a pair of black felt boots with fake fur lining the inside.
"Let's get you dressed."
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(6 Hours Later)
Mail sat on the bench out side of his school with his sister. He was in Second grade, where as, his sister was in Pre-K. Her class technically ended two hours before his, so they took her to his class and she sat in with him. Always silent and respectful...not to mention fawned over by the class girls, teachers...and even the guys would call her adorable and a cutie. He glanced at her from the corner of his eyes. She was looking down at her shoes, kicking her legs back and forth. Her cheeks were flushed from the cold weather and her nose resembled a cherry at the moment. No, he couldn't lie...his sister was adorable and a cutie, but did she have to go to his classes?
A black van with a CPS on the side pulled up to them and Mail took his sisters hand in a firm grip before standing and pulling her farther away from the vehicle.
"Mail and Kagome Jeevas?" A man with blond hair asked. Hesitantly, Mail nodded. "I'm sorry to be the one to inform you of this, but there was an accident." Mail watched the window of the car the man had just gotten out of roll down to reveal a woman with red hair and brown eyes. "Your parents were found in a car accident. They're gone." Mail's eyes widened and Kagome's hand tightened around his.
"There is one more accident." Mail looked to the woman who spoke up.
"Mrs. Abbot, what are you talking about?! This is no ti―ah…."
Mail and Kagome watched as he fell forward, a knife in the back of his head was reason enough for that. Mail took his sisters hand and pulled, running as fast as he could with her. "Kagome! You have to keep running!" He turned and saw a few more men get out of the vehicle and chase them.
"But―"
"NO BUT'S! GO!" He pushed her a bit causing her to stumble before running with teary eyes. He grabbed a long thick jagged stick and blocked their way. "You're not touching her!"
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Kagome ran as fast as her little legs could go. She turned the corner and ran right into legs. "AH!" She looked up and stared into wise aged eyes the color of milk. "Mr. Mr., please help my brother!" The man held a walking stick with both hands, it was placed in front of the man, his back straight and shoulders broad. He wasn't old, no, not old, he was in his late thirties or early forties. Black hair fell into his eyes as he looked down at her.
"Your brother?"
"Yes, please! I don't want him to get hurt." Tears swelled in her eyes and the man bent down on one knee.
"I will do my best, for now...do you see that boy over there, go stand and wait with him." Kagome nodded and watched as he walked the way she had just come before turning and walking towards a boy with long silver hair and golden orbs. He was staring at her with cold eyes but said nothing.
She heard a scream and turned with wide eyes. "Mail...MAIL!" She took off running when her arm was grasped by soft fingers in a hard grip. She turned to see the boy holding her. "LET ME GO!!! MAIL IS HURT!!! HE'S HURT!!! HE'S HUR―...t..." Her eyes darkened before everything went black. Silence overtook the sounds around her, now nothing but cold darkness.
He caught her as she fell forward, removing his other hand from her neck and its pressure point.
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(With Mail)
Too in shock, Mail couldn't do much but stare. The men had just been shot by some anonymous man that he hadn't seen before. The woman from earlier was now staring in fear as he placed the gun against her forehead.
"Why...? I did everything you asked! Why?! I killed all witnesses to the kidnapping like you told me to. Their parents, the morons that breached the security, the cop and now I was going to kill him...what did I do wrong!?"
"Ah, I said all witnesses of the kidnapping...that means you." Her eyes widened a fraction just as his finger pulled the trigger.
-TCHOO-
Mail watched smoke from the bullet pool from the silencer on the gun.
"...your sister requested I help you. Boy...do you know who I am?"
"..."
"I am Boss Kazuma Higurashi."
Mail's eyes widened, taking a step back he prepared himself for the sound of a gunshot. "...Boss Kazuma Higurashi, the Japanese Mob Boss of the Higura gang that spread over the continents. What do you want with us?"
"...Not you...I merely wanted a new―" Kazuma looked up at the limo that arrive, placing the gun back in his jacket. "Your sister is under my care now. Your future seems to be down a more righteous path." He turned as the door to the limo opened and an elder man got out with a concerned look on his face. "Keep your mouth shut, if you care for your sister." With that, he left.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! GIVE HER BACK! GIVE ME MY SISTER!" Mail ran at him when suddenly pain coursed through his shoulder, his eyes wide, tears swelled in his eyes. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Kazuma put the gun back in his jacket and watched the old man rush forward to the boy kneeling in the crimson painted snow.
"She is no longer your concern." Kazuma left the boy to cry over the loss of his sister, leaving him in the hands of Justice.
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(The Next Day)
Kagome shivered at the lack of warmth, cracking her eyes a bit as she sat up and pulled the blankets around her closer to her small body.
'Mail...? Mama...Papa...?'
She stood up on the bed with the blanket and looked around at the plain room. A bed, a desk, a floor lamp, ceiling fan and light and...Then there was her. There was nothing else. The door opened and a girl a little older then she peeked in, green eyes and red hair that fell just above her shoulders stood out. A hand popped her on the head lightly from behind the cracked door and the red head winced.
"Kouga! What was that for!?" The door widened to reveal a boy around her brothers age with black hair falling straight just past his shoulders, a ponytail clutched in his hands as he reprimanded the girl, his light blue eyes never leaving the red heads green ones.
"You were told to stay away from her until she wakes up!"
"But she's up!"
He looked up and stared at Kagome who started to fidget at the staring. She pulled the blanket over her head and fell to the bed so that she was beneath the blanket.
"What's wrong with her?"
"Stay here with her. I'll go get Sesshoumaru since he's the one in charge of her."
"Right!" She saluted playfully before sauntering over to the bed and yanking the blanket off the girls head. "Hiya!"
"...M-Mail...."
"...you want to check the mail?"
"Mail..."
"Uh...right, your kind of weird. My name's Ayame. What's your name?"
"...Kagome."
"Oh, I don't like your name, it's too close to mine. I'll call you...Kinu!"
"...Mail, where is Mail."
"Why are you so obsessed with the mail?"
"Ayame, leave the room."
Ayame turned around at the cold voice and Kagome looked up to see the boy from before. Ayame said nothing else. Waving goodbye as she left with the other boy, Kouga.
"You will dress in these, and then you will meet with Higurashi-Dono." He tossed her a pair of black paints and a white sleeveless Haori top and wrap.
"How do I wear these?" He looked at her before turning and walking out. His way of telling the four year old, 'figure it out yourself'...needless to say, he ended up helping her in the end when she came out asking for help with the wrap.
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She stared up at the 'Leader' and 'Boss' as they called him. The man, who helped her out before, had just told her that her brother was dead. He had been too late and could only save her.
She didn't want to think about it. She had lost...everyone.
"Kagome...you are welcome to stay with us. You have no family back there, but here, we can be your family, and protect you, train you, teach you. You can get the person who killed him back."
She didn't understand how she could do that...but she wanted to none the less. She would use what her mother and father had taught her, and what they would soon start teaching. She just had to keep going though, that's what was most important, continue going...for them.
'For Mama and Papa...'
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"For Mail..." She looked into the mirror, her eyes had darkened over the years of harsh training, the green more evident then from her younger years, blue mingling and lacing with the beautiful shade of green that haunted her for so many years. She took a step back from the mirror and looked over her body. It had only been five years. She was nine now, only small curves that were starting to come in showed. Small mounds on her chest were hardly noticeable in the baggy clothes she wore...but her muscles...she was toned and still adorable. 'Cute and Deadly, that's what Sesshou says.'
Her hair was pulled into a long black braid that stopped at the middle of her back. She wore a baggy pair of cargo pants and a black sports bra with a baggy dark blue Tee that didn't even belong to her hanging off of her shoulders. It was her teachers, but he didn't like the shirt because it wasn't white or black. A holster hung off her hips with a custom silver hand gun attached, white marble covering the hand grip. Strapped onto the other side of her holster was a silencer. Three pouches hung from it, in a black pouch there were blue toned bullets with a crystalline liquid swishing around in it, a sleep tonic. In a green pouch there were regular bullets for her gun, only they had her code name engraved on them, "Kinu". The last pouch was red, it held crimson bullets, and these were bullets made for the kill. Poison liquid was in the center of the bullet and once it penetrated the skin...the bullet broke apart into three sectors, allowing the poison to flow through her victim's blood. The poison took effect on the prey after thirty seconds of being hit by the bullet.
Turning away from her mirror she walked out of the room and watched as people rushed past her in a frenzy. Pulling one of the older one to her she asked what was happening.
"My god, how come no one told you?! Kazuma has been shot." Kagome's eyes widened and her eyes flashed in fear for a moment before she followed the others, weaving threw the crowd with ease and elegance that her teacher had told her to hone.
"Kazuma!" She cried out, pushing one of the guards out of the way and moving to the man who had cared for her since the loss of her family. "Who did this!?"
"Heh, Yagami..." He said calmly. "The old man has been chasing me since I got at large 24 years back. He finally shot me, I swear, that man...he'll kill me one day, or die trying."
"Not funny..." She said with teary eyes, her eyes holding a sad look.
He bought a hand to her cheek and gave a sad smile. "You're too good to an old man."
"I hardly consider you old. What are you, mid thirties?"
He chuckled and she gave a smile before someone pulled her out of the room.
She looked to see Sesshoumaru standing there next to her.
"Sesshou, where can I find―"
"You have a job." He interrupted.
"...is it anything close to what I was about to ask?"
"We have people looking for your brothers' killer. This is your new hit." He handed her a manila folder before taking her gun from her holster and loading it with a black bullet.
"What are those?"
"It has a pain reducer enlaced inside."
"Pain...reducer? That's a new one."
"The hit was originally mine, but I decided to let you have him."
"..." She thought for a second before realization hit. "Yagami?"
"Yes, I was given the hit after Kazuma arrived. He told me that Yagami is getting to cocky and to close to the kill. He won't take the chance of another shot like that one."
"Once a miss, twice a hit."
"Pretty much."
"What about my other hit. I was leaving to take care of that one with Ayame when I heard about Kazuma."
"...Kouga left with her to take care of that hit."
"Alright then." He placed the gun back in the holster before leaving.
Kagome clipped the weapon back in place then opened the file. "This...will be easy enough. Huh...? It's a family hit..." Her eyes closed momentarily, she hated these. Family hits, taking out the family meant children included. Innocent and guilty, it didn't matter. 'A life is a life, whether you decide to give or take it is up to you.' That's what both Kazuma and Sesshoumaru had told her.
"A life is a life..." She tossed the manila folder then turned and left the hideout. 'And Yagami and his family are no exception.'
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Me: Hope you all enjoy the first chapter of what I hope becomes a wonderful story full of Incest Love, Humor and Death, thanks for your reviews and support.