Author s NoteOkay, this isn t your typical Kagome Runs to Sesshomaru in escape from Inu Yasha because he broke her heart yet again. Its not Kagome turns into a full blooded demon to be with sesshomaru because she s madly in love with him. She doesn t go to break up Kouga and Ayame.
However, she and kikyou are pitted against each other in an utterly hole of violence leading up to Miroku s untimely demise. She is running from three killers out to get her and its not Naraku and his force. The time scheme is set to modern day Japan, but it s a murder-sex mystery. Kind of like Chicago meets V for Vendetta. Only with a Mary Higgins Clark twist, her mystical murderer turns to be her enchanting beloved lover. This is the uncut version. If you are offended by sexual/violent materials, you should not read this copy. It contains high volumes of sexual and violent materials.
Inu yasha original characters to Rumiko Takahashi. The following characters are mine, please reguard this.
Character Index
Deblyn: In the gang of Three; Sesshomaru's malicious lover and will stop at nothing to be rid of Kagome off the face of the Mafia.
Sesshomaru: Deblyn's oblivious lover. Mafia leader, graceful, quiet, skemeful.
Captures Kagome and plans to use her against Graycn for his head.
Kagome: Graycn's best friend, and younger sister. Clumsy, easily distracted and becomes captive of Sesshomaru
Gracyn: Kagome s best friend, an older brother, prince and owner of his own company. Mafia is out to get him for doing Deblyn.
Miroku: Kagome's late boyfriend of two - three years. Killed by his ex lover Kikyou on accident.
Kikyou: Miroku's ex girlfriend because of cheating. Was on mission to kill Kagome but mistakenily aimed gun at Miroku
Royce Stillburgh: Graycn's friend and under him in mafia ranking.
Kayle Tolken: Graycn's best friend since Kindergarden and in his mafia circle.
Summary: Learn, don't speak, have the vantage point of the upper hand.
conception
Chapter One [1Murder is the new Black
Kagome stuck two pencils into the back of her hair to secure her bun before getting up and walking out of the room. She half jogged down the stairs and onto the sidewalk where she was greeted by the shimmering daylight.
She squinted against its rays and found a familiar figure a few feet away, advancing on her.
It was Graycn. His tall sculpted person appealed to all the women who trailed behind him. He smoothed his black hair down over his forehead and walked over to his little sister Kagome and draped an arm around her shoulders.
"How was your day?" He said. A glittering toothy smile scattered across his face. "Okay, and yours?" she asked. They walked to the corner of Shimaki and 2nd street. Oy! Graycn yelled out to hail a taxi. She walked around to the other side of the taxi and stepped in.
"Hello Mr. Kishoma, where will you be going today?" The taxi driver said smirking into his rearview at Kagome, "Hey, eyes on the road. 115 Sakura Forma." Graycn said. The driver had long silver hair pulled back into a ponytail.
His golden eyes would casually look up into the mirror and rest on her body. Graycn caught him once or twice but ignored it. They arrived at his apartment and he waited for Kagome to get out and make it to the other side of the door.
He leaned in to the window of the cab, "If I ever see you lay your eyes on any part of her body again, even her eyes, I will kill you. And, I won t have people to do it for me, I ll waste my bare hands on your worthless body," He growled. He turned around and stuck his hands into the pockets of his black pants and started walking to his apartment.
Inside Kagome was sprawled out across the couch, flipping through the channels on Graycn s widescreen, panisoft television. "What was that about?" Kagome asked.
"What?" Graycn asked sitting down at the bar flipping on his Martini Machine. He gathered the necessary ingredients and started to load them in. "That with the cab driver, what you said to him when I went in," she said. Kagome had not a clue about her brother s job as he liked to call it. His well dressed appearance, and extravagant dwelling were always so admiring, that it froze her thoughts as to how he had it. "Oh, him, just tipped him on how well of a driver he was," Graycn said. "I didn t like him, he was a freak, smirking at me the way he did. Did you see him?" She scoffed.
Graycn held in his anger toward the driver, maybe he shouldn t have let him go, maybe he should have killed him right there on the spot. His phone rang, and all too fast in a swift fluid motion he grabbed it and was out the door talking to someone. Kagome watched his facial expressions. First his eyebrows furrowed then his face turned white, pale and his eyes held a raging, furious anger. He closed the phone and threw it. It shattered against a brick wall that led out into the heated pool.
He came back into the house and walked back to his room. She heard a loud slam and his rising temper making him curse. He came back into the living room muttering something about inconsiderate morons that didn t know how to run a company with without a company leader.
"I ll be back later, lock the doors and stay inside," he growled. He walked out and slammed the two seconds later the roaring sound of his nissan's engine turned over and the 5speed was slowly becoming quieter and quieter into the distance. Kagome rolled her eyes and stretched out her body on the couch. She turned on his personalized custom stereo and switched in her own CDs. She pushed a mixed CD and put it on Situations by Escape the Fate, turning the volume all the way up. She pulled a pillow over her face and started to beat on pretend drums.
Graycn scowered the streets in search of the party that had requested his assistance. A few men stood casually at the corner of Fifth and Delue Bvd. He straightened his posture and walked over boldly. "Kingston?" He stated.
"I'm guessin' you're Kishoma?" The biggest of the three men asked. Graycn nodded his head and extended his hand.
The man hesitated and the shook reluctantly.
"To get down to business, we were sent to request a formal assistance from Kayle Tolken, to conjoin your mafia with his." Kayle Tolken was a man of word who could be trusted and was very serious and more of a peace keeper. He and Graycn had been friends since elementary school, meaning he would be more than ecstatic to join in with Kayle.
After about an hour of pretend drums and darkness, she pulled the pillow off her face and walked into the kitchen to find a corded phone and called Graycn s best friend Royce.
"Hey Royce, is Graycn with you? No, sorry doll, he s at the company port," Royce replied.
"oh, okay, sorry to interrupt you," She said.
"Okay, I ll talk to you later kiddo, be good," He said.
She hung up the phone and walked around the corner and back to her room when she stayed there, which was a lot lately. Her curtains were closed and blinds down she laid down on her bed and rolled on one side facing her flatscreen computer monitor. It was a flashbook of her and her late boyfriend who was killed by his ex lover Kikyou. Kagome often had dreams of the day he died. Of his face, of his last words, of his last request.
Kagome and he had been in his car and Kikyou came and drug her out by her hair. She pushed her against the car and took a few steps back. She pulled out a revolver from her oversized silver purse, and aimed for kagome s head. Miroku, her late boyfriend had jumped in the way at the last minute receiving a bullet straight through his chest. His last request was that she wouldn t be single just because of him and that she would find an new lover to call her own, and not to let the mafia stop her love no matter who it was. She had never understood the last part about the mafia but it didn t bother her, she just promised him and told him how much she loved him. She had called the police and an ambulance, but when the police got there Kikyou had covered her mouth with one hand, closed her eyes tightly, and stuck the bottle to her head and pulled the trigger.
Kagome looked away from the screen as she heard the door fly open. She half expected to hear Graycn yell for her, but when he didn t, she got up off the bed and walked down the hallway to find him. She didn t see anyone, and the door was closed. Maybe she had imagined it. She walked over to the door and studied it intently. There, she wasn t crazy, some one was here with her; Some one had come in and slammed the door and deadbolted the lock. Maybe it was Graycn playing a prank on her. She looked around the apartment for any sign of inconsistency.
Graycn? She yelled out. Fear started to set in as a realization as no one answered. There was a bang coming from His bedroom. Graycn? She asked again. But again nothing. A blur moved past her and grabbed a hand full of her hair slaming her against the nearest wall. Where is he? The person asked.