Summary: Oneshot series featuring our favorite Miko with the characters of V: LD.

Series of oneshots. Unconnected unless mentioned otherwise.

Ratings/Themes will vary.

Disclaimer: I do not own either series. Each belongs to their rightful owners.

Talk To Me

It late and nearing curfew when Kagome was finally heading back to her room- well, the place she shared with her brother, that was. She had been running papers to several people for him after an already long day, and she wanted to just sleep now.

She let out a yawn, lifting a hand to cover her mouth as she kept walking. A figure heading the opposite direction entered her line of sight, but she opted to ignore him. She wasn't familiar with him, but she could tell that he was a few years older than her.

She walked past him, or she tried to. He stepped in her way, blocking her path, and she came to an abrupt halt with a faint look of annoyance flashing across her face at being stopped.

"May I help you?" she asked, trying as hard as she could to remain polite. Man, it had been a long day, and this guy wouldn't like her when she wasn't happy.

"How about I walk you to your room, sweetheart?" he asked, and Kagome bit her tongue to keep from saying what she wanted to.

"No thanks," she said. "Don't call me sweetheart, either. We don't know each other, though, so I'll let it slide this time."

"What's your name, then?"

"Kagome," she said as she tried to step around him. He followed her, and her forced smile turned into an impolite scowl. "Get out of my way," she demanded.

"That's not nice," he said with a frown. "You look so sweet, but you're so cold."

"You look like a dumbass," she snapped back. "I've had a long day, and I want to go to bed. Now, get out of my way."

"Let me walk you back to your room- that's all I want," he said. He offered her a smile that was meant to disarm her, but it only served to make her more annoyed.

"I don't want you to," she said through clenched teeth. "I am perfectly capable of making it back to my room on my own. I've done it tons of time."

"I insist."

She glared at him but heaved an exhausted sigh. "It's like I'm talking to a brick wall…" she muttered under her breath. She knew this wouldn't end unless she gave in, so, despite not wanting to, she gave in and agreed to him walking her back. "Fine," she snapped.

Kagome stepped around him when he let her, and she took to leading the way. He attempted to keep some form of conversation alive between them, but she rejected all of it. There was a bad feeling in the pit of her stomach, and she didn't ignore it. She kept her guard up with each step, and when they reached the door, she wasted no time in opening it.

She blinked in confusion at noticing the lacking presence there, and she realized that her brother must have stepped out for a while. She made a mental note to keep a light on for him as she made her way inside.

A weight colliding against her back while she was distracted took her by surprise. She let out a startled yelp, only for a hand to get clamped over her mouth. His other hand grasped at her breasts. Without thinking, she reeled her elbow back and rammed it into his ribcage to get his grip to loosen.

Kagome snatched herself away from him and backed up a few paces. She had to hold herself back from punching him in his nose as she stared him down, her eyes challenging him to try and touch her again.

"Bitch!" he snapped at her, and she let out a dry laugh.

"Touch me one more time and I'll show you a bitch," she snapped back at him. "Get the fuck out before your face gets a permanent imprint of my shoe stamped into it."

Her words got him to back down. He left with one last insult to her, and she slammed the door shut. She felt the impulse to chase him down and get a good hit in, but she refrained from doing so.

She glared at the door for a few moments before turning to head to the bathroom so she could get ready for bed.

She was brushing her teeth when she heard the door open. She cleaned her mouth and set her things down as she peeked out of the bathroom. Her eyes landed on Shiro, her brother, and she bit her lip as she debated on telling him what happened.

Shiro noticed her attention placed on her, and he came to a halt in the center of the room. He saw her troubled expression, and a frown appeared on his face. "You okay?" Shiro asked his sister when he looked at her.

Kagome jolted some at hearing his voice, and she quickly nodded her head as she turned around and made her way to her room. Shiro's frown deepened at her actions. "I'm fine," she said, choosing to not say anything. "Goodnight, Takashi."

She hadn't been familiar with that guy in the slightest, but that wasn't a strange thing. After everything she had been through in her months in the past, she wasn't keen on forming a large circle of friends. She kept to her minimalistic group, which consisted of Takashi- her older brother, and Keith- the guy who was like a brother to her at this point.

When it happened, she found herself unable to let herself talk to either of them out of her own embarrassment. Just thinking about it made her feel vulnerable, and that was a feeling she loathed with every fiber of her being. She prided herself in being put-together and composed. She didn't want that image of her to fall so suddenly.

She had told herself multiple times that it wasn't a big deal, but she knew it was. Thinking otherwise made her feel awful on the inside, and that showed on her outside. It was a frequent thought in her mind, and it steadily ate at her until she couldn't hold it in anymore. When she finally had to talk about it to someone, she picked her friend over her brother, thinking him to be the better choice at this moment. She hadn't, however, accounted for her friend's excessively bad temper.

"He did what?" Keith looked at her with an unreadable expression on his face as they sat next to each other in the canteen. She had finally decided to talk to him about it, a week after the incident had occurred. "Does anyone know?"

"... Just you," she mumbled into her palm. "I don't know how to talk about it," she admitted. The guy in question sat on the other side of the room with a few other people she didn't know. She didn't know his name, but she knew his face. "I know I should tell Takashi, but… I dunno…"

"Who the hell does he think he is?" he growled under his breath. Keith stood up, and Kagome latched onto his arm before he could step away.

"Don't do whatever you're thinking of doing," she pleaded with him. "You'll get in trouble if you do."

"He can't just get away with it!" he snapped back at her. "If you're not going to do something, then I will."

"You don't have to!" she said. "I don't want you to get in trouble because of this, Keith."

He looked at her for an entire minute before sighing and nodding his head. "Fine," he mumbled. He didn't sit down, though. Instead, he grabbed her lunch tray. "I'll dump your tray for you so you don't have to go near him."

"... Thank you?" she tilted her head to the side, confused about his actions. It was a nice offer, yes, but it was also strange. Kagome watched him as he dumped her trash into the garbage can, expecting him to take it to where others had been stacked already. Her assumption had been wrong, however, and she ended up watching as he walked straight over to the guy in question.

Without missing a beat, Keith called out to him to obtain his attention before he slammed the tray against his face with enough force that it knocked him completely from his seat. The cafeteria went silent as Keith dropped the tray to the ground.

Kagome felt her mouth drop open as she sat in shock over what she had just witnessed. She stood from her seat as the guy got up from the ground, and she ran towards them as a fight broke out between them.

"Stop!" she cried, diving between them and shoving Keith out of the way of a punch. Keith eventually held back when she kept getting in the way, but the other guy didn't. When he hit her jaw with a punch she staggered back and nearly hit the ground. She would have, if not for Keith catching her by her arms. The commotion that had been stirred up fell completely as a low murmur spread through the gathered crowd.

Her rage from her previous interaction with him returned to her. It found strength in her anger at getting hit. Without any hesitation, Kagome yanked herself from Keith's hands and knelt forward, picking up the lunch tray up from where it had been under her feet. She brought it down on his face with enough force that the plastic broke into two halves.

"I said stop you stupid motherfucker!" she screamed as she dropped the end she held.

"Miss Shirogane, the next time something like that happens, you need to come talk to one of us. We will handle it accordingly."

Kagome could only nod at the woman's words. She had confessed to what had happened to her last week once she had been called into the office. Her brother had been in there waiting already.

"That sort of conduct is not tolerated here- at all," she added on. "Neither is fighting, might I add."

"I understand, Ma'am," Kagome mumbled as she kept from meeting her stare.

"You may be excused," she said, and Kagome wasted no time in leaving the office. Shiro followed a few paces behind her. As they stepped out, the boy was called in. That left Shiro with both Keith and Kagome. He looked them over before sighing and crossing his arms over his chest.

"Both of you come with me," he said. They silently followed after him all the way back to the room Shiro and Kagome shared. He pointed them to the couch, and they sat down next to one another.

"Kagome," he started, speaking to his sister first. "I need you to talk to me the next time something like that happens," he said. "I don't care if you consider it severe or minor, you tell me and I will take care of it. Don't bury it down, because you're just going to hurt yourself and let him get away with it if you do that."

"I know," she mumbled, downcasting her gaze to her lap to keep from meeting his stare. "I just…" she bit her lip as she felt tears prick in her eyes.

Shiro took her hand in his own and gave it a firm squeeze. "I understand." He looked at Keith next with a dry smile on his face. "If Kagome comes to you with a problem like this, next time you tell me about it, too. Don't go slamming someone's face with a lunch tray again."

He knew he should scold Keith for doing something like that, but he just couldn't make himself do it- especially since it had been to a guy that had touched his baby sister. Praising him would be extremely inappropriate, but scolding didn't feel right, either.

"I understand," Keith said.

"Good," Shiro stood from his crouching position as that got wrapped up, but, before he stepped away from the pair, he stopped himself and looked at Kagome. "I have one question though, Kagome."

"Huh?" she blinked and looked up in confusion.

"Why did you choose to hit him with the lunch tray?"

"A simple punch wouldn't have hurt him enough. He groped my boobs that night, and he punched me today," she said, folding her arms over her chest indignantly. "He's just lucky I didn't have a cement block within grabbing distance."

Shiro nodded at hearing those words come from her. "Fair enough."

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