To Live The Lie
Pairing: Kagome/Bruce Wayne, Kagome/Batman
Summary: The night his parents died so did Bruce Wayne, the Batman was all that was left. Bruce Wayne was a lie, a farce used by Batman to keep other off his scent. Yet Bruce Wayne's new personal assistant makes him want to believe in the lie, to live the lie...
AN: Will there be a chapter two? Not to sure. I'm still not back at one hundred percent but I'm trying! My college classes start this week plus I was promoted to Jewelry lady at work so yeah. My drive is almost dead again. :(
Light blue eyes gazed around the plush room with a slight hint of annoyance. Damn her big brother for shipping her off to Wayne corps as a sacrificial lamb to sweeten their companies merging. That ass would owe her, up rooting her from her humble home in Japan and shiping her to the states.
Gotham city was well renown for its crime rates, and for its masked crusader, some bird man or another. Like she really wanted to be here. In a strange new city, alone, and working for a man who was well known for his...ways.
Now, he was a grown man and could do whatever he wanted, whom ever to. She just really didn't want to be subjected to sexual harassment, she had enough of that with Miroku! She was really hoping he would be professional...
"Mr. Wayne will see you now." She blinked and gave a small forced smile towards the kind looking older man. He was sitting behind a large desk and giving her a kind smile. He seemed like a kind soul, he reminded her of her grandfather, god rest his soul.
With a small nod she stood, subconsciously fixing her dark blue knee length pencil skirt. She never felt right in such tight and expensive clothes but her big brother demanded, yes demanded, she dress the part of the heir to his company. He had gone as far as to get her a personal stylist!
Her style was not that bad!
Lucius Fox gave a small smile as he watched the small woman fidget around. He himself thought she looked fine, if not better in her dark blue pencil skirt, black dress shirt and matching blazer. Her raven hair was pulled into a high bun. She looked cute, stylish, and work appropriate.
A Lot better than the others that had tried for this job, all beautiful young ladies...but only after one thing.
Money.
Money and time Bruce would waste on them to fund his little charade, playboy millionaire.
Oh yes, he knew Bruce was Batman, he designed half the mans toys and gadgets! He also ran the company when Bruce was too busy fooling around or saving the city. Why was he here? Sitting behind a desk playing personal secretary?
Bruce had fired his last one, the young lady did deserve it...honestly.
So he was filling in until they found a new able bodied person to fill the role. It was great timing that Tashiou corps had offered up their young heir as an employee to strengthen their bond. A good business move, brazen, but still smart.
Yet, as he looked at the nervous and fidgeting young woman he could not picture her as younger sister to the Sesshoumaru Taishou...
With a small sigh he shook his head and gave the young woman a small encouraging smile. "He doesn't bite." He grinned as she shot him an award winning smile and nodded, not as nervous anymore.
Letting out a deep breath she let her nerves flow out of her, she had faced down demons twice her size without batting an eye and here she was scared of a human male.
Her whole body shifted from nervous to confident as she lifted a small pale hand to knock on the large wooden door. She heard a muffled come in and opened the large ornate doors.
Light blue eyes met dark brown.