Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha, I do own Love Pentagon.
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A/N: wow. Sequel. I'm not pleased with the "ending" of LP! I read it over and I just don't like it. But then again, I don't want to change it. Gosh I'm so indecisive.
Date(s): August 17, 2005
Music:
BoA – Girls on Top
Changin' My Life – Dahlia
Changin' My Life – Jakarta no Kaze
Garnet Crow – Rhythm
K - Memories
L'arcenciel – My Dear
MOVE – Romancing Train
RURUTIA – Lost Butterfly
Shiina Ringo ft Utada Hikaru – I Won't Last A Day Without You
X Japan – Forever Love
YUI – Feel My Soul
Zwei – Dragon
No more quote things (not like you read them anyway).
Warning: if you don't know this already, this is a sequel to my 40 chapter fic, Love Pentagon. Since this fic is based 5 years later, you can all guess that this one isn't based off my life.
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Love Pentagon episode II
Chapter 1
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-5 years later-
"Hey, Higurashi! Here's the ayu-mi-x 4+ selection you ordered!" the clerk, Ken, at the record store handed me the jewel cases which were still wrapped in the shiny plastic.
I brushed a hand through my raven hair, "Arigato gozaimasu," I bowed.
"Whoa, whoa! What's with the formality?" Ken gave me a puzzled look. "If anyone's at a greater social standing, it's you, Higurashi. You own the most popular night club in Tokyo. Hell, probably the most popular in all of Japan! A weekend doesn't pass by when a line isn't coming out the door of Fukai Odoru!"
"Oh, stop. You make it sound like I'm famous or something… Watashi wa yuumei de wa arimasen…"
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After graduating at a private school in London, I moved back to Japan. At first I was hesistant. I was afraid I'd see him. So I started out moving to Kyoto for four months. But I couldn't hide from my past forever. I headed to Tokyo, where I bought a gym that ran out of business. With the help of my mother and some rich kids I made friends with at the private school, we remodeled it into a night club, and my retro apartment upstairs. I called it Fukai Odoru – Deep Dance.
Before I knew it, people were lining up at my door every night. Prices went up because people would happily pay $10 a person just to get in. I think it was because of the atmosphere. Not only could you dance on the giant dance floor with every CD you could possibly think of, lights flashing all over everyone, but you could also take a seat in the restaurant and have a bit of wine with your date. Or you could maybe get a massage from one of the pros in the backroom if you were feeling too rigid to dance. Or maybe you could just rent out a room to sleep in for the night, or spend some time with your date. Whatever it was, people would come all the way from America to see it. Even well known singers and bands request to play shows there to get lost of money. Even Ayumi Hamasaki shot her one video there!
Before I knew it, I was known all around Japan, and I had so much money, I could bathe in it.
I was now 22 (I don't care if that doesn't correspond with LP) and single. My look didn't change much, my body was just matured, along with my facial features. I still had my mid-back length black hair, and I did my make up the same. I wore clothes picked out from my fashion designer, who also picked out things that Tomoko Kawase wore in several Promotional Videos. (Tomoko Kawase is Tommy from The Brilliant Green, Tommy february6, and tommy heavenly6 if you care at all)
And like I wanted to, I forgot Inuyasha. I forgot my friends. After months of aching, I felt no more pain. They weren't a part of my life anymore, and I learned to accept it.
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Forgetting Inuyasha was one of the hardest things I'd ever had to do. Honestly. For a good month I'd constantly think of him. I'd cry 'cause I missed him twice a month. But once Matthew asked me out, it as like Inuyasha never existed. Matthew treated me like a queen, and it made me think of how much Inuyasha never deserved to have me.
I couldn't believe I was moving on.
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Sometimes, though, I swore I was him. My heart would jump a little. But something would block my view for just a second, and once it was gone, like a passing car, he would disappear.
What would I say if I saw him? How would I react? Would we recognize each other? Would he look the same or different? Would he be single, too?
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BACK TO REALITY
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I stood impatiently, waiting for the little light to say "WALK". Cars wouldn't stop passing, though! But it was lunchtime.
The cars slowly thinned out and I stared at my sneakers. I had to get new ones soon. I saw people's feet starting to move to the other side of the street, so I followed, keeping my head down so some customer wouldn't start talking to me.
I got to the other side until finally, "Hey."
I really didn't feel like talking. I wanted to upload this CD to my archive. I lifted my eyes up from the ground just as a single white feather danced around my toes. Strange, there weren't any birds around…
I brought my eyes up to meet this person's. But something wasn't right. My eyes burned and my vision blurred. Was I… crying?
"…Inuyasha…?"
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Hmm… I liked it. Whatcha think of it? Let me know with a review, PLEASE!
I'm not sure how long this fic will be this time… but there will be songs to accompany it as well.
