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Chapter 1: The Cutoff Point.

" Japans most popular playboy, Sesshomaru Taisho. Was caught in the crossfire of last night's police raid. On one of Japan's most popular strip clubs. Everyone was arrested after narcotics were found on the premises-"

I turned off the television throwing the remote at its screen. I pinched the bridge of my nose, flashbacks of last night, flooding my mind. The flashing lights, half-naked women screaming; trying to cover their bare flesh. As if they weren't naked, to begin with. I sighed; I couldn't even go out and enjoy a couple of strippers without getting into some bullshit. The one time I actually tried to stay out of trouble, it still, managed to find me. I was running on zero hours of sleep. I exhaled, running my fingers through my disheveled tresses. I prepared myself for whatever verbal lashing my father was going to give me. Time after Time he had warned me about my ''lifestyle''. He'd given me one last chance, and last night I'd blown it. He had sent our family lawyer to bail me out of jail. Sending a message about how "I've really done it this time." My eyes darted around my room, looking for my phone, remembering that I'd lost it during last nights fiasco. Could this day get any worse? Not even playing my favorite video game, would make this day better. Nothing could.

"Screw this." I stood up, stretching my limbs.

Before my father decided to rip into me. I thought I at least deserved some breakfast. Especially after sitting in a jail cell for an entire night. I traipsed over to my door, opening it. I listened before taking a step out. Hearing nothing, I assumed the coast was clear; and headed towards the kitchen.

"SESSHOMARU!"

Perhaps I should've just stayed in my room and starved. Anything would be better than what was about to happen. I turned around, heading into the direction of his office. Dreading whatever speech he was about to give me. I could feel his rage. It was seeping out of his office, flooding the entire second floor in a matter of seconds. Trudging into his office, he had his back to me. His balled up fist's resting on the arms of the chair. His aura was immense.

"Father I-"

"SILENCE. I did not give you permission to speak." I bit my tongue to stop myself from being disrespectful. "How many times have I told you to change your ways Sesshomaru? Hmm? Time after time, you have tarnished the Taisho family name." I heard him sigh in annoyance. "Why couldn't you be more like your brother?"

He turned his chair around. The anger evident on his face, it was even more apparent in his eyes.

"Inuyasha?!" I practically screamed.

"Yes, Inuyasha. He is the epitome of what a Taisho son should be. I send him to the top schools; he gets the best grades in his class. You barely attended your classes, and get the worst grades. I had to pay millions of yen; just so you could graduate high school. Inuyasha went to college and graduated. You drop out of college, saying it isn't for you. He goes onto to run five out of the dozens of companies under the Taisho name; but you, you pick up this label as a playboy who doesn't want to do anything. You laze about day after day. Playing videogames, partying, eating and sleeping, doing absolutely nothing with your life. You're living like an adolescent who has no responsibilities."

"I didn't pick up anything. People just gave me that name, and as for the way I am. It's your fault for spoiling me rotten."

"You were born rotten.'

I resisted the urge to roll my eyes. "Sure, whatever."

"You're an irresponsible child; who has no motivation. Who constantly needs his father to bail him out, because he can never stay out of trouble."

I balled up my fist, digging my claws into my palms. I was trying my best to keep calm, and not let his words get to me. "I didn't get into as much trouble as you make it seem father."

"Oh? What about your D.U.I at the age of 15 before you even had a license? Or, what about when you were 17 and got blackout drunk and woke up nude in a children's playground? The press had a field day with that one. Let's not forget that I had to personally fly to some Korea and pay their leader millions just so you wouldn't get executed; because you decided it'd be fun if you snuck into his bedroom on a dare! Do I need to say more? Of course not. You know what you have done."

"So, what now? Are you going to ground me, father? I am a grown man. I do as I please, I will not change the way I live just because you say so. Oh, and if you think to kick me out will do anything. I'll just go somewhere else. I do not need you."

He stood, a smile plastered on his face. "Is that so? Since you are a grown who does not need me, as you say. Then you will have to leave."

I chuckled. "As I said, I will just go somewhere else. There are plenty of estates that I could choose from."

His smile widened. "I'm not finished. You must leave. However, you can take one suitcase full of your things. A single car to take you wherever it is that you're going, and only the money in your wallet. If you have any left that is."

I was taken aback by what he said. "Come again?"

"You are being disowned Sesshomaru."