A Kiss of Shadows
Prolouge
Disclaimer:
I do not own Inuyasha, but I do own a few characters in later chapters.
Summary: Kagome is part wolf, part vamp. Trying to find her place in the world, she comes across another wolf who seems to have set his sights on her. She refuses him, but with the full moon coming closer, she don't know if she can fight off the heat that it brings and him at the same time
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Sticking her hands in her jacket, to make sure her gun was still there after being jumped by a drunked little brat, she sighed in relief and felt the dagger under her sleeve. The crazied kid scared her witless and she thought she stabbed him with her spike hill in the gut when she kicked him with all her might.
Unforchanetly for the kid, he was only human and will have a bad, bad headache come morning. Glanceing up at the moon, that was getting closer and closer to the new moon. Oh god, how she hated the full moon and the cursed feelings she got from it each and every fucking month!
Wiping away the trickle of blood that oozed from her lip, she wipped the blood on her jeans and stuck her hands back in her pockets and hurried away from the danger from another crazy moron attacking her during the middle of the night. The moon seemed like it was mocking her and she flipped the damn thing off. If she could destroy it, blow it into itty, bitty, tinny, tiny piece, she would in a heart beat!
Laughing humorlessly to herself, she stopped near her steps and walked up them and picked up her keys that was hidden under a real looking stone. Pulling out a tiny compartment, she tipped it over and the keys fell out and she put the compartment back into it and dropped the rock.
She started to put her keys into the lock but froze when she noticed that the door was cracked. Not enough for a normal person to notice it, but she did just fine. Debateing weither to run in, gun's blazeing shoot the bastard in her house or there could be no one there and all she would do was just piss off the neighbors, have the police on her ass and get kicked out of the house by the landlord.
Or she could go in, look around for the bastard and just shot him or her, without pissing the neighbors off and getting the police up her ass again this week. Picking the latter, she slammed the door open, whipped her gun out and glanced around and fired at the darker figure in the livingroom.
Flicking on the lights, she cursed when she saw that she blew her favorite stuffed bear to smithereens. Stomping her feet like a three year old, she yelled and screamed "Damnit!" Hearing a tiny snicker, she wirled around, gun jabbed into the chest of a tall man behind her. Backing up a step, so that way he wasn't looming over her like a sicko who just found himself a new playtoy for the night.
"Who the fuck are you and what the fuck have you been doing in my fucking house!" she said, gun still pointing at his chest. Her back hurt, her feet ached and felt like they were about to fall off and she was starting to get pretty cold in that damn tiny ass shirt of hers. It wasn't too small, but showed a lot.
He held his palms up, innocently and grinned at her. "So, I found you at last." he said. She realized that he was a were-something and sliently cursed for not realizeing it beforehand.
"I'm not in the best of moods right now, ass hole! In case you haven't noticed, I just blasted my favorite teddy bear into smithereens and my feet hurt like hell and I'm in half a mind of blowing out your brains and just kick you out and go to bed." he cocked a brow at her and threw back his head and roared with laughter.
Turning red with rage, she threw her gun at him and it clunked him on the head and he stopped laughing and caught the gun and twirled it around his finger. Realizeing that she just threw her gun at him, she stomped about again and started to cuse like there was no tomorrow.
"Your threat?" he asked mockingly. She stopped, unsheathed her knife and leaped at him and it hit flesh. His arm wrapped around her waist, and his hand pryed the knife out of her wrist. She slammed her hill down on his foot and he yelped and dropped the gun and knife and started to hop about, holding his foot.
Grabbing her gun and knife, she pointing the gun at him, murder in her eyes. She never lost it like this before, and now she just made a complete idiot of herself. Only one witness through...
"That hurt, very very much." he growled and she pointed the gun at him and motioned towards the door.
"There's the door, make friendly with it." she said, and he narrowed his eyes and frowned at her.
"No." in a heartbeat, he had her pinned against the wall, the gun and knife on the floor were she was standing only hald a second before. His breath was warm on her cheek and he bent down and inhaled the scent of her hair. He could smell her fear, not much of it, but it was there nonetheless.
"What. Do. You. Fucking. Want. With. Me. You fucking dick!" she growled each word at a time. He smiled at her.
"Not very friendly I see, no matter. I will cure you of that soon enough. After all, you are my bitch. Now and forever." he murmured, seductively in her ear. She gasped and he could hear the grow in her throat.
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(A/N) Hello reader, how are you today? Hope you liked the story, I've been toying with this idea also for the past week or so. Now too sure on how I should make it go. It might take me a long time to update it, as long as I don't loose my interest for the story.
Wanna know a good way to help me keep my interest in the story? See that little button down there? Yes, now review the story and I might update it sooner if I feel like it. Note: I will not update it (if I do decide to go on with it) till I have fifteen or more reviews. 15! No less! Good day and no flames, I hate them little buggers so beeping much! Bye byes.