DISCLAIMER: I do not own anything of Inuyasha & Co. that rite belongs solely to their wonderful creator, Rumiko Takahashi. The only thing that I claim rite to is the idea behind this story, I hope that you all enjoy!
Author Note: Well here is my submission for the 'Think Pink'challenge posted by Priestess Skye. I made this a comedy of sorts if you don't like Sesshy-chan getting picked up then please don't read any further! Lol Now on with the story!
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Vengeance Thy Name is Pink!
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Pink was a color that stood for many things…awareness, female empowerment, and well…now it would stand for a new meaning. It would stand for my way to torture Sesshoumaru!
'For days I have listened to him complain about the color pink; we had too many pink things in the house, I wore it too much, and so on. Why he complains SO much about one general color is a mystery to me, but that doesn't matter now…OPERATION PINK has started and after tonight he will never complain about the color pink again!' I finished typing with a smirk playing on my lips, powering down my laptop I looked over at the clock to check the time for what seemed the millionth time that night. He would be home within a few minutes, and he would be in for the shock of his life and I well I loved ever bit of it!
Everything had started the moment he had walked out the door this morning for work, never knowing that he would be in a literal 'pink hell' when he returned from a hard days work. I had my brother-in-law, Inuyasha, and my adopted son, Shippou to help me out with everything involving 'Operation Pink'. I had signaled them with a phone call the moment I heard his car roar to life and leave the drive way, they arrived not even ten minutes later with buckets of bright neon pink paint in hand. They got down to business and had succeed in painting everything in the house and the house itself with the bright neon paint, while I had busied myself with dying all of his clothes pink.
Honestly I knew that my lovely color scheme wouldn't last long with the high and mighty, everything gray husband of mine but oh well who could blame me for what I have done?
I heard the familiar sound of his car's engine turning the corner near our house and a sudden loud screech of tires follow by a slam of a car door. Pushing backwards from my desk I stood and walked over to the door appearing it to see my dear husband standing in the middle of the street, his left eye twitching.
"Hi hunny, do you like what I've done to the house!" I called out to him, laughing as I saw the vein bulging in his forehead.
"What…what the hell is this! What the hell have you done to my house…it's a damned pink mess!" Sesshoumaru screamed to the top of his lungs, the sight before him was almost blinding him for how pink it was.
Operation Pink…a success!
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Well here is the end of my story I hope that you have enjoyed my second ever humor genre story! Remember everyone that October is Breast Cancer Awareness month so do your part!
Ja ne
Miss Anna S.