I don't own them.

"I'm gonna be soo late," she muttered pulling a brush through her long black hair. She grabbed her backpack and ran down the stairs. "Come on Naraku! We're gonna be late" she screamed at her big brother. Glancing in the mirror as she passed it, she decided that she didn't look half-bad. She was wearing jeans and a white sleeveless top, her hair perfectly straight was resting around her shoulders. She had her favorite silver sparkly belt with star shaped holes and her chain wallet. She smiled brightly, which enhanced her beauty. 'Not to shabby for a late start.' She thought.

She ran around the corner into the kitchen to grab a bite to eat. Suddenly she stopped, and stood still as the dead in to doorway eyes wide. An eerie quiet settled right before she let out an earth-shattering scream, her brown eyes filling up with tears. She dropped to her knees still screaming.

Naraku ran up the hall towards the sounds of his sister's screams. Looking in the kitchen, he found the source of her pain and terror. There lay their father in a pool of blood, barely recognizable. He felt the prickle of tears as he dropped to his knees beside his sister who had finally stopped screaming and was bent, sobbing into her hands. He knelt down beside her, and placed his arm around her, trying to keep her from the pain they shared. They staid like that for a long time, their father's blood slowly seeping across the floor towards them. When they had finally moved, his blood had stained both of their pants, as well as their hearts.

after the funeral

The lawyer looked up from the paper he held in his hands. The two people that sat in front of him looked on at the back of the paper, anxiously awaiting my announcement. When their father, a powerful drug lord was shot and killed by an angry consumer, he had left everything in his possession to his two children, the eldest Naraku, and the younger one, Kagome. He sighed heavily as he re-read the will over one last time before he confirmed what it said. Onigumo was no fool, but why would he leave over half of his company to his son, who never put much thought into anything? Kagome received his car and house as well as 25 of his company. Naraku, who was his only other living relative, got the other 75 of it. Kagome was the smarter one, anyone could tell you that, but what is on the paper rules, so here goes nothing.

"Naraku, your father left you 75 of his company and 50 of his money. The total value of this would be 23 million dollars." He paused to take another breath. "You will be expected to take full control over these claims within 48 hours, if you fail to do so, your share of your father's fortune will be handed over to your sister." He once again paused for breath, and tried to ignore the look of contempt on naraku's face, and the grim expression settling on kagome's They had never been particularly fond of each other, being a friend of the family he knew this quite well. 'I don't know what Onigumo was thinking when he wrote this, but this will insure that his children will feel more hate towards each other then they did before.' The thought echoed in his head as he opened his mouth to continue, shaking a few stray locks of amber hair out of his violet eyes. "Kagome," he smiled warmly at her, she returned it with a slightly weaker one of her own. "Your father has left you with 25 of his company, 50 of his money as well as His house, car and surrounding properties." He stated, making eye contact with her as he continued, "In total, the value of your inheritance is 25.5 million dollars. You are expected to claim it within 24 hours or it will be handed over to your brother." The lawyer shuffled through his briefcase and pulled out a folder. "In this folder, you will find the deeds to your new property and car. You are expected to sign them and return them to me as soon as possible, to handle the money you will have to go to the bank and have it transferred into your separate accounts." He handed then both two slips of paper, one pink one yellow. Both he and their father had signed the papers as well as the two witnesses that were required. "As for the business you will be expected to attend a meeting tomorrow and claim your share there, there will be advisors there to assist you if you need it." He said looking pointedly at Naraku, who in return simply looked out the window and sighed noisily.

"Thank you kisho." Kagome said, looking at him with her sad eyes. Even in this state of distress, kagome was of breath-taking beauty. There was no need to turn towards naraku's side of the table, he had already left the office, upset over kagome's inheritance. "I would like you to continue to serve me as my lawyer. I believe my father was in a good mind trusting you." She slightly bowed her head. He was rather taken aback but stood and bowed deeply to her.

"I would be honored." He answered kindly.

3 years later

Inuyasha yawned and de tangled him self from his sheets and his girlfriend, kikyou. Kikyou was a very beautiful woman, with waste length black flowing hair and wide brown eyes, her beauty was un-rivaled. He took a good look at her, knowing well that this would be the last time he saw her for the next 6 months or so. He stumbled his way into the bathroom and began his daily routine. After he had gotten out of the shower and was standing at the counter, naked save for the towel that was secured around his waist, inuyasha splashed water on his face and stood back up. He felt an arm snake around him and he turned to face his love.

"Good morning dear" she said sleepily. Her eyes were still clouded with sleep. He leaned down and their lips met.

"Good morning kikyou." He said in return, smiling warmly. After that, he left her to her self as she showered, while he got dressed. A red button up shirt, black jeans, black tie. Simple, young looking, I mean after all he was only 24. He still had most of his life to live. He gathered his badge and his gun threw them in his briefcase and walked out the door after kissing kikyou good-bye. He threw on his long black trench coat on his way out of the building.

He arrived in the station a little after 9:00 and found his lazy fat partner (who might as well be a secretary, seeing as he never leaves the office) sitting at his desk, watching some stupid cartoon.

"Hey don't you have some work to do?" Inuyasha asked looking down at him. His 'partner' nearly choked on the doughnut he had just taken a bite of. After coughing, he looked up to see Inuyasha still standing over him impatiently.

"I'm sorry officer Inuyasha sir; here are some papers to look over." Inuyasha sneered as the useless man turned and reached for a folder, but only succeeded in spilling coffee all over his desk.

"You idiot, meoga, are you such a useless fool that you can't even give me the papers with out running them?" he sighed and rolled his eyes. "Go get new copies and make sure to give them to me with out any extra ingredients. Got that?" He looked at his partner none to kindly and left to attend the meeting he was scheduled for.

half an hour later

Inuyasha walked out of the office in a slight daze. They had to have good faith in him to send him in on this one, but… damn. He looked down at the papers that meoga had delivered half way through the meeting.

Name: kagome

Height :5'5"

Eye: brown with gray flecks

Hair: mid back, black

Ethnicity : Japanese

Kagome is a drug lord, in charge of her late father's company, she runs it with efficiency and grace, she is kind, and intelligent, her company thrives, and is easily the top manufacturer and producer of the highly concentrated, highly addictive drug called shikon.

Shikon comes in the form of a long shard in a small vial. To actually do the drug, you must first actually melt it down, or ground it up. The melted down form of the drug is commonly referred to as crystal tears (or CT) and is injected into the blood stream the same way heroin is.

The powdered form of the drug is referred to as pixie dust, and is snorted or mixed in with other substances such as alcohol or marijuana. All forms of the drug are also referred to as shikon. It is now a commonly found drug, and is sold by 'street dealers' Street dealers can be any where from the ages of 14 to 35 and up for all we know, and are commonly supplied in large amounts by kagome's company.

Objective : you are to enter kagome's company and work your way to the top. Kagome is not very trusting, and you will be searched for wired and anything that could be traced back to the police. On your first day on duty as an undercover agent, you are expected to meet with kagome, and allow them to search you. Remember you are not a cop for the next 6 months. Kagome's company cover is they are a food producer, they make a soup called ramen. You will probably be assigned to a delivery boy at first, but will make your way up the line.

'Oh well. I accepted, no turning back now. Sides I know a lot about the drug, I mean seriously my own brother is one of those 'street dealers' I'm positive that he has never actually done shikon, hes not that stupid, he just was low on cash.' He shook his head, and his tangles of white hair swayed in the movement, 'why am I making excuses for my brother, the clod hearted bastard. It's not my fault hes a failure, it's not my fault he shares my bloodline. Get over it Inu' he thought to him self and continued up to the weaponry. 'I wonder what happened to the last agent that was working this case' as he pushed open the door, he saw the man in charge of the weapons, 'an old freak named some weird old-fashioned name that began with a 'T'' as Inuyasha commonly referred to him as looked up.

"Ahh inuyasha I see you have come to retrieve your weapons," he said in his raspy old voice.

"feh" inuyasha huffed " yeah old man now hand them over" Inuyasha turned his back as The old man opened a cabinet and pulled out a big box.

"Are those all for me?!?" Inuyasha exclaimed as if it was Christmas.

"Sure are. Here" He began digging through the box and removed a total of 4 guns 7 knives, and an old rusty sword? 'Heh whatever' Inuyasha thought as he began strapping the knives under his clothes, and placed a gun in his shoulder hoister. The sword came with a case that he could strap across his back, the case was long, thin, and black with silver designs snaking up the sides. Placing the sword in side of it, He smiled. This was definitely his favorite weapon. After he had finally finished, and proudly strode out of the office, not one weapon visible to anyone, save for the case strapped across his back. It didn't look silly, or stupid, it looked like it belonged on him, for some reason, a sword seemed like it suited him. He was given a motorcycle, a nice one might I add, a black Harley, He tucked his trench coat under him as he peeled off and headed straight to where the police had told him his new apartment was for the time being.

outside his new home

Inuyasha looked up at the place, it was a mediocre apartment building, located in down town Tokyo. The apartment he was staying in had been compounded by the police earlier that year, and would serve quite nicely, He had been in it before, the decor wasn't really to his liking, but hey, it's only temporary right? He parked his bike I the appropriate place, and walked up the 5 floors where his new home was. He swiped the card and the door clicked open. Looking inside he gasped and checked the room number on the card, then compared it to the room number above the door. It was the right place.

He walked in and ran his hand along the wall. The room was painted red and black and still managed to look spacey, the carpet was soft shag and was a deep black. The furniture in the room was new model stuff, low curved sofas, a flat screed LCD TV, sound system, and a coffee table that matched the red sofa with its black and curvy design. He turned and walked down the hallway. The house was dimly lit, and it accented the colors more. He walked into his bedroom ad found it to be in a décor of white and black, black bed with black sheets, whit walls and a black ceiling. His bed was round like a circle and the room its self was a circle, they had obviously had a contractor come in and work, before the bedroom was a large square and not it's a medium sized circle. He didn't want to know how much it cost. He found a note on his bed. "HAPPY BRITHDAY INUYASHA!" it read. 'I had forgotten it was my birthday.' He thought gloomily, guessing that most of this was his father's doing. 'I guess this means I can keep the apartment after the case.' He walked into the hall that leads towards 2 doors. Opening one, he located his closet. Finding masses of red and black clothes, some blue, and some white he smiled, his father really did know him too well. On the tie rack where several silk ties, red, black, white and blue. He smiled, everything matched his style. He turned off the light and walked into the bathroom. It was spacey and completely decorated in white. The towels, soap, cabinets, shower curtains, toilet, and hell even the shampoo bottles where the same color. He picked up a brush, white too. Everything was the same exact color of his hair. Amazing.

He left his room and walked back up the hall. The guest bathroom was decorated the same as his, only in black, the guest bedroom was an electric blue, and the laundry room, was well, a laundry room. He crossed his dining room to the kitchen, which was done in silver, all of it. He had to admit, his father had taste. Sighing he walked into his room to find some pjs.

He unloaded all of he weapons into one of the closets he had found lining his room. The door was curved to mach the curve of his room. Crazy. He pulled on the nightclothes and walked out to the living room, plopped down on hit cushy sofa and switched on the TV.

next day

Kagome sighed and rolled out of bed.

"Ouch!" she hit the ground pretty hard that time. Groaning she pulled her self off the floor and slowly made her way to the shower. 'Damn it's early' she thought as the hot spray ran through her hair. As she began to shave her legs, her thoughts flicked back about a year ago.

flashback

"Hojo" she smiled up at him, her eyes sparkling, "I think I love you." She said. He looked down on her, a disgusted face covering his flawless features.

"I could never love you" he said simply. She felt to all too familiar pricks of tears forming in her eyes. "Kagome you are under arrest for-" he never got to finish his sentence, she shot him in the head, his blood spraying her clothes, and face.

"I wish I never inherited this…" she said softly as she bent down and removed his wires her leather gloves protecting her identity. Taking everything that could get her arrested, she dragged his body to the cliff and pushed him over. Hearing the final splash from below, she called her driver.

end flashback

She got out of the shower, cursing the early mornings she had to go through, and glanced at her self in the mirror. She wasn't going to lie, she knew she was pretty, but she wasn't conceded about it either. The only thing that bothered her was the pain that was ever so evident in her eyes. She smiled, it graced her face, but her eyes remained the same. 'I hate this world' she thought as she exited the bathroom to get dressed.

45 minutes later, kagome arrived in her office, dressed in black as usual. As she entered the large room that has become like a second home to her over these past 3 years, she sat at the large oak desk in front of the windows. Her office was a large room, decorated in oak and maroon fabric, curtains hiding the enormous bookshelves lining 3 out of 4 walls of the room. The forth was a wall of windows, looking out over Tokyo. She began scanning the files on her laptop , checking to see that her company was of. From the 25 that her father had left her, she grew a whole new company, that was even more productive then her father's and naraku's . Kisho admitted that he knew the business would thrive under her control, and as he predicted it did. The thought never made her happy, she didn't enjoy selling and producing this shikon shit, a drug that does kill, even if it acts slowly. Its painless at first, something you don't even notice, it heightens your senses and raises your heart rate, which in turn raises your blood pressure, but not to much that any one would notice. Then finally it puts to much strain on the heart and it bursts. The process takes around 2 to 5 years to actually kill. Once you being to do shikon, it is nearly impossible to stop. The only person who ever has was…Rin… she shook the thoughts of the small girl out of her head, and continued to check to see if everything was going according to plan.

At promptly 8:00, she heard the only thing that had the power to make her smile.

"HENTI!" and a slap so loud she was sure you could hear it in the lobby, 14 floors below. Kagome got up and quickly left her office to greet her two best friends. She had to be very careful about miroku's wondering hands though.

"Sango!" kagome called happily, out in the receptionist's office.

"Kagome!" sango ran over and hugged her. "You know you should have come with me on vacation it really was a drag with out you." Sango smiled warmly. Sango had been gone for 2 full weeks and kagome had missed her dearly. A shadow passed over her features thinking of how she never got anytime off anymore. The thoughts quickly exited her head as she felt an all too familiar hand groping her butt.

"MRIOKU YOU PERVERT!" she screamed ad she turned and slapped him full force. He fell over and smacked his head on the ground. "Oh oops heehee" she said quietly. Sango bent down beside him and waved her hand in front of his eyes.

" Kagome, I think you gave him a concussion." She looked at kagome. Kagome simply smiled innocently. Sango laughed gently. "Maybe he learned his lesion…" she said wistfully. Kagome let out a wholehearted laugh.

"Yeah… right…." She said as she began to walk away.

"Oh kagome! Your new assistant is coming in today. He'll be in your office at 10" sango called to her friend. Kagome did not respond. As she closed her eyes, a tear slipped down her cheek. '….hojo's position…' she thought as she walked back into her office. Her steps heavy.

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Ok so yeah it probably sucked just review ok?