I do not own Inuyasha
Since it has been a few confusion because this story was in the collections of one shots with Rin Sess. And since I decided I would continue "You Are Mine" I decided to moved this story out. Thanks for the read. Review please. ^^
Inuyasha Takahashi was famous not only for his good looks, efficient business skill, rich family status, but his womanizer skill as well. In a way, he was an all-rounder. No woman who he had had his eyes on could ever escaped him. He had to smirk at the thought; yes he was proud of it.
But no, he was not an idiot, even with his hotheaded personality. He knew who could be touch and who should be left alone. Not that he ever left anyone alone if she interested him.
But there was one person that he would absolutely not touch, his secretary, Kikyo. She was young, twenty five, only two years younger than himself. Not that she was not attractive, she could even be past for beautiful. However, she was not his type.
Why so?
Well, having his jackass of a coldblooded half-brother, Sesshoamru, in his life was enough. He did not want a double, in the personality department, to interfere in his personal love life as well. She was too cold and her favorite expression was "No Expression!"
Kikyo was good at her job though. Too good. And that was another reason why he did not go after her. He didn't want to risk losing capable people. She was strict, punctual, intelligent, know how to get the job done, and most importantly, she did not fawn over him like a high school girl as other women. It was hard to find a woman who could keep her head cool around him and focus on the job instead of thinking of a way to strip him out of his clothes. Not to forget the fact that she wasn't afraid to let her opinion known either, which he respected, because not many people would have the guts to tell their boss on the face that he was in the wrong.
"Good morning, Mr. Takahashi," greeted the said female in a smooth and calm, but lack of emotions, but cold voice from behind her desk. She wore a white blouse and a knee length black skirt. Her hairs were neatly pulled into a bon. She looked professional for her job, and fit personality which screamed, "Perfectionist".
"Good morning Mrs. Hina," he replied. "What is my schedule for today?"
Kikyo Hina told him that he was free until nine and would have a meeting with a client at nine, eleven, one, and another meeting at three. He also had a pile of papers to look over and signed. They were already on his desk.
No, he would never go after her.
Or so he thought.
But that how fate work. By the time he realized, he would already be tied and entangled with her too tight to get free.
I have to say I hate to write about office worker. I suck at them.
IF you have not already noticed, I am Kikyo's fan. If you want to know why, go read my story call "Mine". It's explain most of it. :) Thanks for the read.
July 18, 2013