Love Behind Bars

Chapter 1: Old Feelings Returned To My Heart

Bankotsu placed his hand on the back of Sango's head as his tongue explored her mouth. His other arm was still draped around her waist. Her arms were wrapped around his neck.

Bankotsu leaned forward to deepen the kiss, causing both of them to fall off the park bench; but their lips did not separate.

Bankotsu smirked and moved down to her neck for a few pecks, causing Sango to giggle slightly. His hand traveled to her chin as he captured her lips once more.

Sango placed her back to the wall with her gun in one hand, and her partner at her heels. His leash was clenched tightly in her hands.

She slowly moved her head closer to the corner, and caught only a glimpse of her suspects. Well, according to Narco they were suspects. And Narco was never wrong.

Speaking of Narco, he whined silently and tugged on his leash. Finally, Sango decided to give away her position, she couldn't wait for the back up or they would leave.

"Tokyo police!" she shouted as she emerged from her hiding place and pointed her gun. Four men turned their heads and looked at her. Sango's eyes widened, but she quickly shook her head. "Put your hands in the air!" Narco growled softly. "Heel," Sango whispered.

The men smirked and turned around fully to face her. "Well, well. Look who it is Bankotsu!" One of them commented.

"Hey baby what are you doing here?" Bankotsu.

Sango gritted her teeth. "Put your hands in the air!" she repeated.

"Don't you know that you shouldn't play with guns, sweetie?" said another one. Sango noticed that a surprisingly feminine looking one had his hands in his pocket.

"I know you have a gun, so put your hands in the air!" Sango growled. Narco let out another growl but remained still.

To her surprise, they all raised their hands. But Sango knew better then to lower her guard. She took a step towards them. When they didn't do anything, she took another step, and another,

Suddenly, one of them bolted. "Come back or I'll send my police dog on you!" Sango hollered, but he wasn't listening. Sango sighed. "Go Narco!" she shouted. Narco wasted no time; he sped off after the fleeing criminal.

The other's eyes widened as they watched the dog bite the criminal's arm and drag him to the ground. He cried in pain and kept shouting that he gave up.

Sango smiled in victory. "Narco, heel!" Sango ordered. Narco obediently let go of the man's arm and trotted happily over to his partner. "Ok, I want all of you to lie on the ground and spread your arms out!" Sango shouted. Just as they did so, the back up arrived, as well as many people to see what all of the commotion was about.

Sango walked over and handcuffed Bankotsu. She walked him to her car and shoved him in the backseat. Narco sat in the passenger seat. Sango turned on the engine and began to drive to the police station.

Bankotsu watched Sango from the backseat curiously. "Come on baby, don't be like this!" his fake whined and pouted.

"Don't call me 'baby'!" Sango snapped. "We're not dating anymore."

Bankotsu smirked and put his hands behind his head and leaned back.

Sango looked at him from the rearview mirror and raised an eyebrow. "What are you smiling about? You're going to jail you know."

"I'm just glad," he said casually.

"Oh?" Sango said turning her eyes back to the road. "And why is that?"

"I'm just happy that if I had to get arrested by a cop, at least it was a hot one." Bankotsu chuckled silently.

Sango's eyes immediately shot back to the rearview mirror and glared at him. She rolled her eyes and patted Narco on the head.

"So, how long will I be in jail for?" Bankotsu asked.

Sango shrugged. "That's not up to me to decide. The judge will let you know."

Bankotsu groaned. "I have to go to court?"

Sango nodded. "Of course you do."

Bankotsu was quiet for a moment, then he smirked. "You know…" he began slyly, "instead of taking me to jail, you could just come back here with me…"

"Bankotsu!" Sango shouted, a small blush spreading across her face.

Bankotsu laughed and held his hands up in defense. "Hey, I was just kidding!"

"For the last time, where are they?" an officer shouted.

"For the last time, I don't know!" Bankotsu shouted back in annoyance.

"Stop lying Bankotsu!" Sango shouted. "You've stolen at least ten guns and daggers and other crap. Just tell us where they are!"

"Look, I don't know where the hell they are, OK?" Bankotsu sat back in his chair.

"The more you lie, the more time you spend in jail." the officer warned.

Bankotsu rolled his eyes. "Yeah I know, but I'm telling the truth!"

The officer sighed. "Well if you're not going to talk, then you'll just have to stay in jail until you do."

Bankotsu stood up and slammed the table with his fists. "What! That's bullshit!" he shouted.

Sango walked over and cuffed Bankotsu once again and led him to his cell. Once she closed it, she pulled up a chair and sat a few meters from his cell.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"At the moment, my job is to try and get you to talk." she mumbled.

Bankotsu grunted. "You're wasting your time. I have nothing else to tell you."

Sango sighed. "Bankotsu, you're not making this any easier for either of us…"

"Sango, I swear on my life I don't know where the weapons are!" Bankotsu grabbed the bars. "You have tot believe me!"

Sango stood up and walked over so she was standing inches away from the bars. "Bankotsu, I want you to tell me the truth. Did you steal those weapons?"

Bankotsu didn't say anything for a moment, "Yes. I did steal them," he muttered.

"And you promise me you have no idea where they are?"

"I promise you, Sango."

Sango sighed. "OK, I believe you Bankotsu. But it's not my trust you need to gain right now… Do you have any idea if they're in a certain spot or if someone else might have them? Anything?"

Bankotsu looked at the ground. "I… I can't tell you that…"

"Bankotsu!" Sango exclaimed. "You mean you knew where they were the whole time?"

"No! But I know who has them."

"Well that's great! So who has them?" Sango asked.

"I told you, I can't tell you."

Sango sighed and sat back down in her chair. "C'mon Bankotsu, you're not doing yourself any favors!"

"No, but I'm doing other people favors…" Bankotsu muttered. Fortunately for him, Sango didn't hear.

A few minutes passed and Sango began to pack up her things.

Bankotsu looked up. "Hey, where are you going?"

Sango smiled. "I'm going home, if that's OK with you?" she asked sarcastically.

Bankotsu rolled his eyes and watched her pack her things. It was at that moment that he realized how much he missed her. Why did we have to break up? he thought. Come to think of it, he couldn't even remember why they broke up in the first place.

His thoughts were rudely interrupted a man calling for Sango. He looked over and saw some guy walk over and kissed Sango. Bankotsu's hands clenched on the bars but he managed to keep a straight face.

The man, whom Bankotsu recognized as Miroku, smirked at him. "Hey Bankotsu! What a surprise to see you here!" he teased. Miroku slid a hand around Sango's waist and pulled her in close to him. Bankotsu narrowed his eyes, but didn't say anything.

"Ready to go, hot stuff?" he asked Sango, pecking her on the lips. Sango nodded and waved to Bankotsu, but her wave was cut short as Miroku pulled her along with him. "Later, jailbird!" Miroku called over his shoulder.

As soon as they were gone, Bankotsu stomped over to the wall and punched it, leaving a few cracks. Then he realized that Miroku didn't give Sango a chance to put the keys away, which luckily she had with her.

He smirked. He would be able to get out of this dump sooner than he thought. Now he just had to get those keys…

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