He's Armed, She's Dangerous
Okay. So I'm new to this writing thing. Please review and give me some critical advice if you can. No flames please. Note that this story is quite Americanized, since I'm, well, American. Thanks!
Disclaimer: I do not own the Inuyasha franchise. All rights go to Rumiko Takahashi.
Enjoy!
Prologue:
Until this moment in time, he thought had everything figured out.
"No."
He couldn't believe how helpless he was. Disfigured arm. Broken ribs. Fractured spine.
He lay there sprawled on the floor, watching his partner take the pistol into her small, but strong hands.
Not that she's never handled such a device before. She was actually quite experienced. But the thing that frightened him the most is that she was aiming the pistol at him.
"That's right. I knew you'd come around." The tall, figure who she took the gun from, who called himself her "friend", chuckled.
He struggled to lean up and look into her eyes. "Why?"
She looked exactly the same as she did before. Same dark, flowing hair. Same short, yet slender figure. Same beautiful, warm chocolate eyes. Yet she was so different from girl she used to be. The girl that was his best friend many years ago.
"It's just like you said. You can't fight against who you are."
There was something different about the murderous look she gave him. Almost something out of place. Something missing.
He couldn't bare to watch, so, he closed his eyes tight as she pulled the trigger.