Woooo. A decent story. Not too long ago, I realized that I have a talent I never noticed before… My use of words. Though I think I'll always be better at describing things through my artwork. –huge ego-

Carrying on, no more rambling for now.. Enjoy, and please review if you think I should continue.

Disclaimer: I don't own InuYasha, everything but this story plot belongs to RT :'C

Summary:

InuYasha lives in a world of emptiness, one of violence and blood, sore knuckles and broken bones, a world created by the psychopathic ruler, Naraku. His life, along with the those of the few population of the world he lives in, only consists of pain and misery. His diagnosis is the disease of life. Can he find the cure to his cracked heart, soul, and mind?

Greenish, yellow streetlights and faint, flickering shop signs were the only illuminations that led my way home. The sky was dark, nearly pitch-black, no stars were visible, nor was the moon. The slick pavement under my boots was glistening from the remaining lights that were on from multiple stores that bordered the small sidewalks and streets. I could tell that it had rained recently, the entire ground reflected every light that was on, down to the last few blocks.

Down to my destination.

I was walking at a brisk pace, not slowing down or moving for anyone that was in my way. My thick black hair hadn't fallen to my back for 10 minutes, that's how determined I was to get home, and get there fast. I was all too vulnerable tonight, and one too many people knew of that fact. For all I knew, someone could have followed me to where I was, and ganged up on me.

Not that I couldn't handle myself.

I was a 19 year old man, and I sure as Hell knew how to kick some ass if trouble flew my way.

Though, I still couldn't help the doubts and worries in my mind. Everyone who wanted me dead would have to come after me. It's not like I had any family or friends, besides my older brother, Sesshomaru, who, ironically, hated me.

I was a block away from my house.

My brother was furious with me for a few obvious reasons. I had inherited a lot from our father after he died. I got the majority of his wealth, family treasures, and a weapon. It was a chipped, dusty old sword that didn't seem to hold any value whatsoever. Sesshomaru seemed angry and jealous about it. I had no idea why he'd be so angry about not getting a stupid sword that didn't even do anything but sit there and look like it belonged in a freaking garage sale.

I realized that I had made it to my apartment.

I pushed open the glass double doors that led into the lobby. I didn't look around, nor did I break my pace, until I made it to the elevator. I waited impatiently as the numbers slowly counted down to the first level, and the doors opened, a little too slowly for me.

I forced myself into the tight elevator, managing to push everyone out and press the button with a red, glowing number "34". The elevator still felt like it was too slow, the jerking, as it began it's climb up a couple dozen floors, making me slightly dizzy and off-balance.

I shook my head in attempt to shake the feeling that was drenching me like the rain had earlier.

Finally, the elevator reached my floor, and I walked out as calmly as I could manage. The door to my room was at the end of the hallway, and I could feel anxiety crawling behind me as I picked up my pace again. I was looking back and forth nervously, checking behind me once in a while to see if I was being followed. There was no one in sight, and I cursed at myself for being so worried. 'Dammit..'

I came to an abrupt stop in front of my door, both of my hands dove into my pockets to my-

"Oh, shit!" I hissed to myself.

My keys.

WHERE THE FUCK WERE MY KEYS.

I couldn't have dropped them. No, my jeans were slightly tight against my thighs, and I wasn't walking so fast that my keys could have fallen out. And it's not like they fucking grew wings and flapped there merry way into the sunset.

And that's when all the lights in the city of Shikon went out.

Okay, so, did that go well? Was it good? Okay? Fucking amazing? Boring?

This is just the opening/introduction, the chapters will be way longer, I promise. Lmao.

Anyways, if you're interested in more, please review? I have LOTS of ideas for other fics, I've been getting so many leaps of inspiration, you don't even wanna know..

I love writing in InuYasha's POV. He's funny. I'll be working with 3rd person more so in future chappies.

Next chapter will be more about Kags. I probably won't add Kikyo into this story, she's just... I'm not a big fan of her. Though she does make a great antagonist sometimes..

~Striker