-1Disclamer: I don't own Inuyasha…but I wish I did, then I wouldn't be here writing A fanfic about it, cause I would have so much fucking money, I would go insane and possibly attempt to take over the world with rubber duckys……Where am I???

And as a side note, I'm not insane, This is just the only idea I had in my head…scary.


Obsession and Murder, It's a Wonderful Thing

The Opener

Kagome Higurashi hit the power button on her T.V. As some as it was on, she flipped the channels until she came to the news. 'And in other news,' the anchorwoman announced, 'It would seem that the Brothers Grim are still at large here in Japan.' Kagome plastered a big smile on her face with the announcement. She hugged her scrap book firm to her chest. She had been listening to her favorite killer's murder spree for sometime now. She was sure no one on the police force could change them.

' Yes, The Brothers Grim have hit CEO of Ocean International Taro Richardson. Mr. Richardson was found in the bathtub of his high rise apartment with his throat slit.' Kagome shook her head in disappointment with the Brothers lack of originality. She opened her scrap book and placed it on the ground. Inside her book, news articles of the Brothers crimes since the last year with hearts around some of them. Kagome pushed her brown hair over her ears as she began to cut out another article. Suddenly, her bedroom door sung open. Kagome jumped up and slammed the book shut with her foot.

" Mom told me to tell you it's dinner time." Her brother Souta said a little confessed of his sister's edginess. "Christ sakes Souta, knock next time!" Kagome shouted. Souta blankly blinked a few times and then shut the door. Kagome let of a sign of relief. No one in her family knew about her 'love' and she preferred to keep it that way. Kagome pick up her book and her articles, jumped on her bed. She laid down on her stomach, threw her legs in the air. She began cutting out again, wondering what her loves where doing right now.

Somewhere in the rich part of Japan, the door to room 200 in The Plastilina Apartment Complex was cracked open. Inside, Inuyasha Itsumi and Miroku Houshi a.k.a The Brothers Grim where in the living room, busy with their newest victims. "You see Inuyasha," Miroku said in a psychopathic mock. "This is what money dose to you." Miroku bent down to his dying victim. He then pulled out a letter opener and slammed it into his victim's chest. "You do all of this horrible shit to get ahead and crush people lives just to…" Miroku pulled his weapon out of his victim and looked over at Inuyasha, who hadn't said a word. Inuyasha had on a pair of headphones and was blasting a song. "Are you even listening to me?" No reply. Miroku gave a sign of annoyance as he stood up about walked over to Inuyasha, who was hard at work on his own victim.

Miroku proceeded to point him until Inuyasha turned around. Finally, Inuyasha took off his head phones and stood up to face Miroku. "What the hell man! What is it?" Miroku looked over Inuyasha's shoulder to his victims head was almost completely removed. Miroku smirked, "Don't tell me your doing it old school are you?" Inuyasha look at his work, then back at Miroku. "I don't see anything wrong with it. At least I'm getting the job done." Miroku cocked an eyebrow. "Pardon?" Inuyasha flicked Miroku's letter opener with his knife. "I'm here cutting into Mr. High and Mighty. And what are you doing? Pointing people with a stick." "No, no, I'm rupturing organs ok. There's a difference." Miroku spat in his defense. "Oh yeah, I'm sure." Inuyasha spat back with heavy sarcasm as he went back to his body.

"Ok, you know what? Fuck you man. Any moron with a knife can just kill someone. Rupturing organs takes real skill and talent. I mean hell, what we do is most likely the most difficult and time-consuming task one person could engage in." After his speech, Miroku turned to his victim and stopped. "This and hockey."

Suddenly, the apartment door sung open. Inuyasha and Miroku's heads shot up with confusion all over their face. 'What the hell? The wife isn't support to be home yet?' Inuyasha shot up and hit the light switch. The two killers ran to a full set bar and jump over the top of it. As they got back up, they both peered over the bar. The wife of the homeowner walked in a drunken fashion across the living room. Inuyasha and Miroku began to sweat like mad men. 'Game over man' Miroku thought. Inuyasha checked his watch. The wife walked into the middle of the living room where she stopped. Inuyasha and Miroku's hearts froze. The wife looked down as she began to step in and out of the blood on the ground. After a shout pause, the wife shrugged and walked off to another room. Inuyasha and Miroku finally took a breathe. "Thank god for blonds hey?." Miroku exclaimed. Inuyasha chucked at his friends remark. "Ok smartass, lets get the hell out of here." Inuyasha grabbed their "Tool Kit" as made there way out of the building.

Outside the complex, the two got into Inuyasha's van. Inside the van, Inuyasha pull the keys into the ignition and turned it hard. Suddenly, a watery sound came from the engine. "Great, it's flooded." Inuyasha exclaimed with annoyance. "Man, we have get to find a new gig." Miroku replied, placing his arms behind his head and yawned. "I mean, when was the last time we had a date?" Inuyasha looked out the front window, trying to think about Miroku's remark. "Shit, I'll need a dicamle to anser that one." Miroku rubbed his eyes, "That's exactly what I'm taking about. I mean, why can't we just start a garage band like every other teenager?" Inuyasha looked at the time. "Ok look, lets hit one more big target and then we'll stop. Deal?" Miroku nodded. "Cool. Now, take me home. Onward mule, Onward!" Inuyasha turned to Miroku. "You want to get out and fucking walk?" Miroku giggled as he lay back down in his seat. Inuyasha grabbed the keys again and turned them one more time. Once again, the van flooded.

"Fuck!"


So there you go. I'll write more when I have the time. Happy Days!!!