Summary:: Kagome's friend decides to take her to the exclusive club of the demon gang, The Rogues, which is led by the deadly Inuyasha. Kagome has heard stories about the red demon, and has become infatuated by him. However, she is a miko and does not know it, and also unbeknownst to her, a miko is exactly what the Rogues are looking for. When Inuyasha discovers her miko abilities at the club, Kagome gets mixed up in their world, and she is swept along with the demons on a wild ride…and Inuyasha intends to show her just how wild it can be.

This fic will be pretty dark, fairly dirty, very funny, and have plenty of blood. Fair warning.

Pairings:: Inuyasha/Kagome Miroku/Sango

Rated For:: Violence/alcohol/language/limey-ness.

Disclaimer:: We all know the drill. I do not own Inuyasha, though God knows I wish I did….I do, however, own Kane. I can say I own something in this story, lol. Oh, and the music lyrics are Loreena McKennitt's. Credit to her for them.

Chapter 1: Miko

Kagome's honey-brown eyes widened as she stepped into the club, unable to suppress an excited shiver as the dark beauty of the place wrapped itself about her. Shikon was the most exclusive club in all of Tokyo, and now she could understand why everyone was so anxious to get in. Although it was a club, it was not just your average drag, for it held a black elegance and yet still managed to look wild and definitely dark at the same time. Polished black floors shone without the usual beer spills and scuffmarks that so many nightclubs bore, and a tasteful blend of black, red, and silver made up the entire décor. High tables with tall chairs dotted a third of the floor, with a stage at one end and a dance floor before it. The bar was elegant, and those who sat there were nowhere near wasted. Yet, music pounded in the background, and people twisted and moved along the dance floor with the frenzied beat of the song. The walls bore painting of dark and feral beasts, with a black dragon curling almost halfway along an entire wall. It was wild, yet so beautiful.

And then there were the demons.

Pointed ears, long fangs, odd hair, slitted eyes….so much told of the presence of dangerous creatures about her, and even a few beast demons roamed the floors, giving a person here or there a nip on their leg so they would move. Kagome shuddered, but did not want to leave. She had waited far too long to get into Shikon to back out now, especially after hearing about the demons. She always been fascinated by them, though she saw them all the time at school, but these demons were different. They were led by the deadly red demon.

"I can NOT believe you got us in, Kane!" The raven-haired girl said softly, yet excitedly, shooting her best friend a grin.

Shrugging, the girl at her side smiled back, revealing ever-so-slightly pointed teeth. Kane herself had a touch of demon in her, which was evident in her pointed ears and silver hair, but from her green eyes to her body, everything else looked human. They had been best friends ever since they had started their first year of high school, two years ago, and were inseparable now. "Not a big deal, Kag. I have my connections."

"Yea, but it's impossible to get in here unless you are with The Rogues, or friends with them." Kagome answered, unable to stop herself from staring as a tall, blue-haired demon strode past, claws like razors on his hands.

The club belonged to The Rogues, a gang of demons that were so powerful even the police shied away unless they were in massive force. They were well known in Tokyo, although Kagome had never really heard of them hurting anyone…except maybe members of other gangs. It almost seemed as if aside from street racing and having brawls with the Panthers and other rivals, they were not all that bad. Of course, officially, gangs were criminals, but it seemed the cops did not have a problem with criminals owning their own club. Neither did Kagome, especially when the club was Shikon. Of course, there were plenty of rumors about the leader of The Rogues, the white-haired red demon, and nearly all of them had captured Kagome. It was said that he wielded a sword that could kill a hundred demons in one strike, that he was so passionate, touching fire was not as fatal, and he was so deadly handsome that no female could resist him. She was enthralled with a demon she had never met.

"True." Kane agreed, leading her friend over to one of the tables, smiling at a group of demons that waved in her direction. "But since I'm a partial demon, I have friends here. They got me in."

"Wicked." Kagome grinned, settling herself comfortably in a chair beside the demon girl. They had a fair few stares as they ordered their drinks, but the pair was used to it by now. They attracted everything with balls. Kane, though partially demon, was still very pretty, and Kagome had always been considered beautiful. Now, with her hair left loose, an emerald tank and a bluejean skirt (not long, but not too short either) to sheath her body, and a little jewelry, this night was no exception. She was not ashamed of her body, but she was not a slut either. Kane looked good with a black tank and rockstar jeans, with a silver dragon curled on her shirt. Since it was dragon blood that gave her the demon in her, she seemed to favor them.

"Charm will sing tonight." The dragon girl suddenly said, earning her a quizzical look from her human friend. Grinning with those pointed fangs, Kane leaned close to the miko and whispered. "You will be lost in her song. Do not fight it. The red demon will come."

Kagome blinked. "Huh?"

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"That damn Naraku and his idiots will never learn." A low voice hissed, burning golden eyes on the wounded demon before him. His hackles were raised, his fangs bared, and his blood burned with the hatred he felt for the rival gang leader. How dare Naraku harm one of his?

"It ain't nothin'." The bloodied wolf gritted his teeth, refusing to give any indication that he was in pain, but the demon before him knew better.

"Like hell."

"What are you going to do?" A tall, black-haired man interjected, lounging ever-so-lazily in the lavish room overlooking the club, his eyes on some of the girls he could see through the two-way mirror. A young human and a half-bred dragon girl entered, seating themselves at one of the tables. Beautiful, both of them, and he could just imagine…

"What the fuck do you think, Miroku? Send him a nice letter asking him to please stop? We are going to have to kick his ass." The bleeding demon replied, grunting as a girl cleaned the torn flesh.

"Calm your own ass down, Koga. I think the plan will have to be a little more complicated than that." Miroku replied, watching a particularly lovely girl enter the club with an air of self-assurance and turn for the stairs that led to the upper floor, flashing her bracelet at the two bouncers that stood there. She was dressed in black and pink, with pink eye-shadow and long brown hair. Ah, now her…

"Both of you shut up." Their leader snapped, striding over to the glass and staring down at the club beneath them. "We can't do anything about him until we find a miko powerful enough to break the barrier he has." The demon glowered at the room below, lost in his hate and anger until a girl walked up on stage, adorned in a white kimono and her demon features that of a great cat. Music began, and suddenly the Rogue's leader turned and strode from the room without a word.

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Kagome received no reply from her friend, and the girl frowned lightly, trying to understand what Kane had meant. Abruptly, the music stopped, and everyone grew still and quiet as a pale, lovely leopard demon stepped onto the stage. She had the form of a young, lithe girl, and she was clad in an elegant white kimono. She was simple, yet striking, and the raven-haired girl forgot about her questions.

"Charm." Kane said softly, green eyes soft. "The red demon will appear."

Music began, and it was low and lilting, completely capturing Kagome in it's grip. She had no more questions, for her entire soul rose up to meet that music, and when the demon began to sing, the girl could feel something within her stirring. It was an odd feeling, like a cat had just awoken in her soul and was stretching luxuriously, making her feel a hint of heat in her blood. The words called out to something in her, and Kane had spoken true. Kagome was lost.

When the moon on a cloud-cast night,

Shone above the treetops height,

You sang to me of some distant past,

That made my heart beat strong and fast.

Now I know...I'm home at last.

The Rogue walked down the steps slowly, his feet making hardly a sound on the polished floor. He did not want to break the trance that Charm had woven about the club. Demons he knew, and few he did not, sat about, eyes intent upon the leopard demon and completely captured by the music, the words, and her mystic voice. It was just as the red demon wanted it. There were a handful of humans scattered about Shikon, around twenty or so, and the golden-eyed one slowly walked along the dragon's wall, eyeing them all. None of them seemed to be reacting, until he saw…

You offered me an eagle's wing,

That to the sun I might soar and sing,

And if I heard the owl's cry,

Then to the forest I would fly.

And in it's darkness...Find you by.

Kagome was completely lost in the song, and she was unaware of what was occurring about her. A white aura had slowly begun to show around her form, but it would be invisible to all but the most trained eyes. Or golden demon eyes. As Charm sang, her heart began to thud, and soon it was pounding in her chest, and the girl felt as if she had a deep longing poured into her. What was it? What was she missing? She felt so empty, so lost, so sad, that tears came to her eyes….

So our Love is not a simple thing,

Nor our truths unwavering,

The Rogue saw the girl, felt her aura, and knew. She was a miko, and had the potential to be a powerful one at that. But not only her power caught the demon's eye, but the sadness in her liquid brown gaze, the tears that threatened to spill down. Never had he witnessed such a strong reaction to the song before….

Like the moon's pull on the tide,

Kagome felt her heart being tugged, and her eyes, of their own volition, sought something desperately. She felt so empty, she longed for someone, but she did not know who….

Our fingers touch, our hearts collide.

Their eyes met. Honey-brown found gold, and the white-haired demon felt a stab lance through him as he watched the girl, while Kagome felt that emptiness cry out desperately for the demon before her. Her eyes widened with recognition as their gazes remained locked, each of them unable to look away. 'Inuyasha…'

I'll be a moon's breath...from your side.

End

Next chapter will be longer, I promise! There will also be some humor next time. I should update in a couple of days. Do review and let me know what you liked and did not.

Next Chapter:: When the demons discover Kagome's talents, she is suddenly thrust into the life of the very golden-eyed Rogue she has been enthralled by. When she meets the Rogues and hears of their plight, will she agree to train her powers to break Naraku's barrier, or will her friction with Inuyasha drive her away?

Hats off to the Muse,

Firelight Dance