Summary:
Inuyasha/Bleach/Naruto Itachi is a ruthless businessman. Byakuya is an emotionless Killer. Sesshomaru a cold nobleman. One spy is
planted in each of the respected organizations and they have only three months to find the spy before they, and everyone in their businesses,
are killed. Will they be able to find the spies in time. And what happens when three special women enter their lives.
Will these women be a hinderance or will they be a help to the three cold men?
Christina stood when she heard her name called by the secretary of the large office she was sitting in. She flicked her long blonde hair behind her bare tan shoulders. The secretary nodded to Christina as she walked through the glass door of Itachi Uchiha's office.
Glancing around, she slowly took in her surrounding. The office was as big as her small, run-down apartment. It had a coffee brown carpet and tan walls. Directly in front of her, a window covered the entire wall. She counted six black oak bookcases that were all filled with books. In the middle of the room sat a large, dark red desk that merely held papers in a neat stack and a laptop computer.
Her attention then turned to the man sitting behind the desk in a high backed leather chair. He was tall and his pitch black hair was contained in some sort of strap. His eyes were black and his nose lines were easily seen. He wore a grey pinstripe suit with a light blue shirt and crimson red tie.
"Sit." He told her and gestured to one of the two chairs in front of his desk. She walked over and slowly sat down, crossing her legs and unknowingly pulling her knee-length black skirt tight around her toned tights. She smoothed her white silk shirt, the only indication she was nervous, as she coolly stared the infamous Itachi Uchiha square in the eye.
"How can I help you?" he asked, getting straight to the point, good he wouldn't diddle-doddle around.
"I have a message for you from my bosses, Naraku and Aizen." She told him with a smirk. His eyes narrowed dangerously at her.
"Say it and get out." He growled. She closed her eyes and half-way opened them.
"You have three months to find the spy in your business. If you don't you, and everyone in this building, will die. If you, or anyone else, go to the authorities everyone will die. Am I understood?" her eyes had grown cold and serious as she told him. He growled low in his throat. She chuckled and stood, blew him a kiss and then walked out. He slammed his fist on his desk in an unusual show of emotion.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~While this was happening~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Sesshomaru was walking in his lush garden, closing his eyes and briefly allowed himself a moment to forget his troubles and aggravations. He heard a rustling in the bushes and in an instant he was on high alert. His golden eyes darted around, looking for the cause of the sound. He heard a soft chuckling and he turned towards it.
"Who are you?" he asked as the wind picked up, causing his long silver hair to blow around his face.
"You look like the demon some people claim you to be." Said a man's voice. Sesshomaru's eyes narrowed as a tall man stepped from the embrace of some tall bushes. The man had bright red hair and his eyes were hid behind sunglasses. He wore a white suit and a grey silk shirt and a black tie.
"Who are you? Why are you trespassing on private property?" Sesshomaru asked, his finely boned hand dropping to the hilt of his sword.
"My name is Justin and I have a message for you from Mr. Naraku and Mr. Aizen." The man said. Sesshomaru's hand tightened around his sword hilt.
"State the message and then get off of my property." He told him, his eyes glared at the offending man.
"We have planted a spy in your household. You have exactly three months to find the spy or you and everyone in your household will die. If you, or anyone else, contact the police you will all die." Justin stated coldly, with a slight smirk. Sesshomaru's eyes narrowed.
"How do I know you're telling the truth?" Sesshomaru asked. Justin merely smirked.
"Well if you don't believe me you can go on with your everyday life until you die in three months." He turned sharply and walked off.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Meanwhile~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Byakuya stared at the erratically moving targets. He snorted, this was far to easy. He began shooting the targets with the small handgun he had. As he shot the last one he whirled around and his gun was pointing at a man's neck. His eyes narrowed as he fully took in the man's appearance. He was slightly taller than Byakuya and his brown wavy hair was slicked back except for a single strand that fell onto his face. He was wearing a black kimono with red dots on the bottom.
"What do you want Aizen?" Byakuya asked, his face a cold mask as he kept his gun steady at the man's throat.
"Just to deliver a message from my partner, Naraku, and I." Aizen said with a fake smile.
"Don't mess with me. What's the message?" Byakuya said, completely calm on the outside but a murderous, raging beast on the inside. A raging beast that wanted to rip Aizen's heart out for daring to return.
"We've planted a spy in your organization. You have exactly three months to find said perpetrator . If you don't the retribution will be devastating." Smirking, Aizen reached up to push the gun away from his throat but as he was about to push it away Byakuya cocked it.
"Touch it and I'll blow your worthless head off." Byakuya growled at him. Aizen's hand stopped and dropped to his side.
"Are you not in the least bit worried about the thing that will happen if you don't find the spy in three months?" Byakuya scoffed at what he said.
"Aizen, you're such a fool." Byakuya said, shaking his head.
"You will die. I won't tell you to not go to the authorities because I know you won't." he said, adopting a superior grin onto his face. Byakuya narrowed his eyes, his trigger finger itching to just put enough pressure on it to ignite the gunpowder and send the bullet flying into the bastard's throat
"You seem confident I won't find your spy." Byakuya told Aizen, as if making idle chat.
"That's because I am. My plan is absolutely perfect, there's no way in hell you'll find my spy." Grinning, Aizen stepped back from Byakuya and vanished into the shadows. Byakuya, being able to move in the shadows better than Aizen, watched his movements until he vanished behind a wall.
