Demonic Dou

Chapter 4 – goal 10k

Kagome moved about the school hunting for her first class. Perhaps running off in her fit of anger and leaving her brother behind was a bad idea? It wasn't as if Kagome was notoriously known for getting lost… oh wait, yes she was.

She sighed as she glanced down yet another hallway about as lost as she had ever been. Having control of her powers, taming rabid demons, and becoming a well known fighter five hundred years in the past has had absolutely no effect on her ability to get completely and utterly dumbfoundedly lost.

"For Kami's sake! Where the hell is this classroom?" Kagome had been able to put her anger behind her and put back up her bubbly persona, not that it was doing her any good. Any student that she found ran away in an almost hilarious fashion before she could even think about asking for directions. Her eye was being to have a permanent twitch to it.

"Need some directions, Fuckin Girlfriend?" Her eye twitched again as she turned to face the one man that had pretty much caused her current quandary.

"Not from you. Go fuck yourself, fuckin asshole." Kagome expressed to him as sweet as she could manage, which was of course the overly sweet tone she used. If Hiruma had been around Kagome a little bit longer than the five minutes that he had known her, then he would have known that now was the time to slowly back away. But, he didn't.

"I'd much rather let you do that for me." Hiruma's eyes traveled over her form once more. He mentally gave himself about a week before he was in her pants. His tongue ran sensuously over his lips. He couldn't wait to taste her.

Kagome could feel her anger rising, every beat of her heart brought the level higher and higher. Mentally she nodded, coming to terms with the fact that she was going to be going to jail today. The plans to do away with the blonde haired semi-demon taking root within her mind.

"I swear to all that is holy…" Kagome began before she was roughly grabbed by her younger brother. Kagome had sensed him before he had touched her, the only reason that he didn't end up a bleeding mess on the hallway floor.

The appearance of her brother allowed Kagome to fully slip back into her shield and ignore the ignoramus of a demon in one fell swoop. She would let this 'Hiruma' character off the hook for right now, she could always just kick his ass later when no one was around. She wasn't quite sure why she disliked him as much as she did. It wasn't just the fact that he was claiming her as his, that was only a bit of it. She had easily befriended Kouga even though he kidnapped her, tried to use her, and then claimed her as his woman. So, it had to be something other than him claiming her.

Perhaps it was the fact that this Hiruma person was a threat to her brother? Or even his manipulating ways? There could have been multiple reason for her instant dislike of him. Chances were it was probably the fact that whatever kind of demon he had in him it wasn't a canine.

Sena looked at his sister before he shook his head and began leading her down the hallway.

Kagome smiled widely at him, before pulling him into a walking hug. "You know I was completely lost with out Sena! The hallways go on forever! Now lead me to my class!" Kagome pointed before her as she let go of the red faced young man.

Sena grinned at his sister, his face still aflame. As quick as he could he disappeared with his sister down the hallway. He would be trying his very best to keep Hiruma and his sister apart, even if it killed him.

"You know my best friend Mamori has your second class, I'll come by after this class gets out and walk you to it. I'm sure you and Mamori will get along perfectly. You guys are a lot alike." Sena rambled as they finally made it to her class.

Kagome mentally twinged. This Mamori girl was a lot like her? The happy bubbly her… 'Oh Kami, I might choke a bitch…' All Kagome could do was smile and nod to her brother before opening the classroom door and sending him a small way before closing it behind her.

The classroom, that she had been able to hear out in the hallway, suddenly grew quiet with her appearance. Kagome gave herself a second to get her smile perfect before turning around and waving at everyone.

"Hello! My name's Kagome and I just transferred in. I'm so excited about getting to know everyone. Please take care of me." Normally a person would bow before the class after asking them to take care of 'em. Not Kagome, even though she was acting she couldn't bring herself to bow to a bunch of snotty nosed children, the fact that they were her age was insignificant.

"Maybe the rumors are wrong."

"She seems like a sweet girl, she's not scary at all."

"Another Hiruma, my tushy! She's so sweet!"

Voices sounded around her as students came up and introduced themselves to the 'new girl'. Kagome kept her smile in place as she tolerated the conversations going on among the other students. Glancing around the room, her eyes sought out a seat in the back.

Lucky for her, there were quite a few empty chairs in the far back. She excused herself from whatever conversation the children around her were in as she made a beeline for one of those back seats.

"K...Kagome I wouldn't sit there if I were you." One of the girls on the front roll called out gaining her attention, along with the rest of the class.

"Why not? Are there assigned seat?" She questioned the class, her head tilted in her puppyish fashion.

"No, It's not as if there are assigned seats… so to say..."

"Then it should be just fine if I take this one than, shouldn't it?" A bit of Kagome's alpha-ness came through her voice, in a way telling the other students that she was going to claim it even if they didn't like it.

Setting her book bag down, Kagome allowed herself to sink into her chair. She made herself comfortable as she began to dig in her bag, pulling out the needed material for this class. It took her seemingly no time at all as her science book, pencil, and writing table laid before her. There was only roughly a few minutes before her teacher was set to arrive and her hellish day of learning truly began.

It wasn't as if she hated school. In fact she rather enjoyed learning, it was the people around her that made her wish school no longer existed. The incessant chattering of her classmates could quickly get on her nerves if she allowed it, but luckily for her the year she had spent with that ungrateful dog of a half breed had allowed her to master the art of ignoring inane chatter around her.

So focused on her own thoughts, and her skills of ignoring her classmates, Kagome did not note the moment everything grew silent.

As silent as possible the other students slowly moved away from the door and the back of the classroom. Looks of terror crossed every face within the small classroom of twenty odd students, except the one female left all alone in the back.

"Looks like you already know your place, Fuckin Girlfriend." Spoke Hiruma arrogantly as he made his way to his desk in the very back of the room. His eyes once more devoured his chosen female.

Kagome had her eyes closed, blocking out all the sounds around her as she thought about the past and prayed for them to find her soon. Feeling someone within her personal space, Kagome slowly opened her crystal blue eyes to gaze upon the sharp emerald green of her current stalker. With a growl, Kagome completely obliterated her bubbly persona as she turned her body to face him.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" She questioned in a dismissive way, telling him in her own way that he should run away while she offered him the chance.

Hiruma pointed a long clawed finger to the desk on the right of her. A name had been deeply scratching into the woodwork. Kagome leaned over slightly, her curiosity getting the best of her.

'Hiruma YA-HA!' Stood out as clear as day. For a second, Kagome got the urge to bang her head against her own desk.

"Move it." She told him, waving her hand towards him and putting her gaze to the front of the classroom on the entering teacher.

Hiruma grinned viciously. "Make me." He declared as he pulled his chair out and sat down right beside her.

Hiruma wasn't going to lie to himself, he secretly hoped that she would try but he doubted she would dare. There was just something about the way this woman acted around him that turned him on. He wouldn't mind her handling him a little bit roughly.

Kagome turned her gaze back to him as she heard him place his favorite gun on his desk and leaned back, one hand moving to wrap around her shoulder.

"You touch me, and I will kill you." She growled out as her posture seemed to tense and her innocent gaze became something more hard and cold.

A shiver ran up Hiruma's spine, his grin became more demonic.

"I'd like to see you try, Fuckin girlfriend." Hiruma's hand swept down and landed on Kagome's opposite shoulder.

Kagome gritted her teeth, she had warned the fool. In a blink of an eye, Kagome had grabbed the hand on her shoulder, flicked her wrist, and sent the demonic teenager across the room to land at the feet of her teacher. Her teacher blanched and hid behind his desk as the other students looked on in fear and concern.

"I'm only going to tell you this once..." Kagome started out slowly as she walked across the room to stand by his side as Hiruma picked himself up from the ground. Her hand lightly touched his cheek in a seemingly gentle way.

"You may be cute, and perhaps appear a bit cuddly..." Kagome hand slid from his cheek to lightly trace a bit of skin on his chest that his shirt gave her access to. Her gentle touch soon turned hard as she dipped her fingers inside his shirt and made a fist, pulling his face down to hers so she could whisper in his ear.

"But if you call me your fuckin girlfriend one more fucking time, I'll show you how much of a man you really are. Now be a good boy, sit the fuck down ,and shut the fuck up so that I can enjoy this class in peace. Understood?" With a devious grin of her own, Kagome hooked one of her long legs around his and shoved him backwards, making him land on his ass.

As Kagome heard his gruff 'fuck.' when his bottom met the floor she turned around and made her way back to her seat.

Hiruma watched her go, his demonic grin firmly in place. She was right, he realized, she wasn't his girlfriend. If anything by the way she acted right then Hiruma was far more interested in her than having her as a mere girlfriend. Oh no, he would be playing for keeps when he won this trophy. And indeed was she one hell of a trophy. Hiruma had never been this turned on when it came to a woman before. This rivaled, if not surpassed, the need to win on the football field.

He wanted her, and by kami would he get her. No she's wasn't his girlfriend. She was going to be his fuckin wifey. From the very tip of her raven locks to the very end of those luscious mile long legs would be his, and only his.

Now if Kagome had been smart she would have glanced at him and saw the look in his eyes, the need to possess. But Kagome never gave him a second look as she sat in her seat at the very back and causally leaned back and set her feet on top of his desk as she buried her nose inside her science book.

Kagome had been kidnapped multiple times in the past for one reason or another, but it was always something that she herself did to gain the attention of so many power hungry and dominating demons. She challenged them in her anger. Everything about her screamed at a male of the demon species to take her, keep her, mate her, and or protect her.

She gained the romantic attention of Kouga after she slapped him. She gained Sesshoumaru's attention because she defied him. She gained Shippo's attention because she protected him. She was a talking, walking, breathing demon version of catnip.

Hiruma finally stood from the floor, the students around him watching him with wide eyes as they glanced from him to the new girl. Hiruma flashed his black book at them, just a simple reminder that he held their lives in the palm of his hand and could easily destroy them before they made anything of themselves. News that the new girl and taken on Hiruma and won would be across the school before the lunch bell rang, along with the fact that the new girl belonged to Hiruma. The Demonic Dou had been born.

Hiruma made it to his desk and practically drooled at the legs that occupied it. He sat down in his chair, his eyes locked on the smooth tan flash.

"Touch them and die." Came Kagome's growl from inside her book. Hiruma felt his fingers twitch but before he could go through with his devious plan to molest the delicious stretch of tanned skin before him, the door to the classroom slammed against the wall.

"Hiruma! Have you heard? Sena has a sister, let's go meet her and see if she'll join the club." A large man stood in the empty doorway. He was practically bouncing in his excitement as he squeezed his rather large and round body inside the room.

Kagome glanced up from her book after hearing the new stranger say her brother's name. The person she saw standing in the classroom made a wide smile appear on her face. Before Hiruma could blink his wifey had taken her legs off his desk, kicking him in the process, before she was in the arms of his rather confused team mate.

"Kurita! It's been ages!" Kagome had thrown her arms around the tall man squeezing him with all her might. "I know you haven't forgotten me..." Kagome trailed off as she began laughing. "It's Kagome… Kagome Higurashi, me and my father taught you how to play football."

Kurita's face lit up as he finally placed her before he picked her up and swung her around in his joy.

"'Gome! I missed you 'Gome." Kurita rubbed his cheek against her cheek. "When did you start at this school? What are you doing here? Why didn't you come find me?" Kurita was rambling on as he questioned his very first friend.

"Well," Kagome began, once again ignoring the blonde demon as he made his way to their side, "Sena is my brother, I'll take it that you already know him. I started here today, and how was I spose to know you went to this school? We haven't talked in years."

Hiruma cleared his throat and glared angerly at his friend for holding on to his woman. A wave of possessiveness ran over him and he was nearly on the verge of shooting down his own teammate.

"Put her down, Fuckin Fatso."

"What the hell do you want now Fuckin asshole? Go away can't you see that I don't have time to play with you right now?" Kagome spat out, upset at her new stalker for ruining her happiness at being reunited with her Kurita.

Kurita glanced at Kagome then shifted his eyes to his best friend Hiruma. He was confused. Hiruma didn't have friends, he didn't talk to the opposite sex unless he was blackmailing them, and he had never heard a female, or anyone, use such a tone with Hiruma.

"'Gome how do you know Hiruma?" Kurita asked, gently setting Kagome down.

"The better question is, Kurita how do you know this fuckin asshole?" Kagome asked, still piercing Hiruma with her fierce glare. Hiruma was loving every second her gaze was on him, it was after all, where it belonged.

"Hiruma is my best friend and team mate. Me and him created an American football club here at the school." Kurita stated with his big grin. "You should join us too 'Gome! The spot for a manager is filled up with Mamori, but if I remember right… you were really good out on the field. You can be a trainer and help teach the new guys how to play it right! Everything I learned about football, I learned from you."

This of course caught Hiruma's attention, his woman knew his sport. A demonic grin lit up his face as his mind went into overdrive. He would figure out a way to get his woman and better his fuckin team in the process. 'First things first,' Hiruma thought 'Got to get her to join the team.'

"No! Kurita, I told you to be careful on who you made friends with!" Kagome growled. "But, since he's your friend I'll try not to kill him..." Kurita blinked at her wondering why she would try to kill Hiruma.

"Does that mean that you'll join the club with us 'Gome?" Kurita asked tears of happiness streaming from his eyes. He already knew she was going to join. The Kagome he remember always loved football, and would do everything humanly possible to stay by her friends. He regretted pushing her away when he first met Hiruma, they eventually fell apart and she moved on in her life without him as he did her. BUT! None of that mattered now, he had his 'Gome back and she would train them, cook him all those Delicious treats she always did, and he would have his best girl friend back.

"You know I could never say no to you Kurita. I couldn't back then and I can't right now. But if I start training the team, no one can interfere. I got a little bit more strict after training you." Kagome grinned up at her oldest friend. Sure they separated during the 'girl's are icky' stage and she had been replaced with a new male best friend, Kagome had done the same to him when it came to her group of female friends, not that she still had them. All things were forgotten and forgiven.

Hiruma wrapped his arms around her waist and rested his chin on the top of her head, She was just the right height for this. Kagome was taller than the average student, she stood roughly half a head taller than the others in the room, except for him he was a head taller than her. She was going to be in his club and she would get used to his touches, fondles, his… appetite for her.

"We are going to be one big happy family. Right, Fuckin Wifey?" Kagome tensed up in his arms as he moved his head to whisper in her ear so that only she could hear. "You can call me Daddy."

Kagome growled at him as her elbow whipped back and made solid contact with his ribs, causing him to make a faint grunting sound.

"Said I wouldn't kill you, asshole. I didn't say anything about not kicking your ass. Remove your arms before I remove them for you." Hiruma grinned at her and licked her cheek before releasing her from his arms. A satisfied look came over his eyes and he loudly smacked his lips, looking over his handy work.

Hiruma had strategically placed a note upon the unaware miko's back. The note promptly read:

"Private Property of Hiruma"

"Trespassers will be shot"

"YA-HA!"

He grinned as he read it to himself. He heard the whispers begin behind him as his classmates read the note. He cocked his gun to make them shut the hell up, before taking a step back from the rabidly approaching fist.

As soon as Kagome felt his tongue on her body she had snapped, her arm swinging out to do some bodily harm.

"You fuckin asshole! How dare you lick me." Kagome was coming after him her fist flying in such a way that Hiruma was having an issue not being in their point of contact.

With a small nod to Kurita, Hiruma allowed his over weight friend to swoop in and sweep her up in his arms to help cool her down. Sure he didn't mind her fierceness one bit, but if it had continued… Hiruma grinned… he would want to continue that fight in private. The things he would do to her would have her wishing his tongue was somewhere on her beautiful body.

"'Gome calm down." Kurita had her wrapped in his arms hugging the daylights out of her smaller form. "That's just the way Hiruma is, you'll get use to him. He's harmless, okay… he's not harmless, but he seems to like you and that's a good thing! It means we can be together all the time!"

Hiruma frowned slightly as he eyed one of his best friends, he would have to sit down and explain the rules when it came to Kagome. She was his, anything Kurita wanted to do with her would have to go through him. He didn't like sharing, but if it would help him keep her… he might be willing to share her with Kurita, at least in the friend sense.

Kagome growled. Apparently Kurita was like how she used to be, always trying to break up the fights between Inuyasha and Kouga, and then Sesshoumaru and Kouga. Which pretty much meant that if she were to put the upstart of a demon in his place, which was below her, she would have to kick his ass when no one was around.

Kagome grinned. She wasn't stupid, she knew some of the reason of why she wanted to kick his ass. He was a fuckin perv, he was constantly in her personal space, he was a demon, but one of the main reasons? He was the alpha. He might not be canine by nature, but he had complete control of everyone in this school. He was the Alpha. And he was in her place.

The last two years she had spent by following Sesshoumaru had changed her. Sure she was still the mother hen of the group, caring for one and all. But she had become more than that. She had become the alpha female to Sesshoumaru's Alpha. In the land of the past, Kagome had become known far and wide as the female Alpha of the Western lands.

Sesshoumaru never became her mate, not to say they weren't lovers, they had actually never planned to mate. Kagome wanted love, and she didn't love Sesshoumaru. But she had earned the title by her own right, by always fighting with Sesshoumaru side by side… and often on her own. She was respected and feared by the demons she called her people.

She had become semi addicted to the responsibility of caring for a large group of people under her. She wanted that title back. She had no idea how long it would take Sesshoumaru to find her, if he truly ever did, so she had subconsciously decided that she would become the alpha of this school. To do so, Hiruma would have to bow before her. She couldn't wait.

"You can put me down Kurita. I won't hit him… yet." Kurita smiled as he set her down and went to leave the classroom.

"I'll see you guys during lunch! Have fun!" He called as he disappeared through the door and down the hallway to his first class of the day.

Kagome walked past Hiruma and made it back to her desk, only to put her legs back on his desk the same way she had before Kurita's arrival. Hiruma joined her just a second later, his eyes once more locked on her legs that occupied his desk.

"Get the hell up and start teaching." Kagome waved the teacher towards the chalk board. "Everyone else… shut up and learn." She continued for the rest of the class as she reclined back in her seat and allowed her eyes to close.

Hiruma grinned as he watched his woman slowly drift off to sleep as the teacher began his rather dull lecture on anatomy of an earth worm, which would last the last hour of the class. When he was sure she was completely asleep, he gently moved her legs into his lap and leaned back in his chair putting his feet where hers was a moment before.

Softly at first she ran his calloused hand up and down the muscles on her leg, slightly shuddering at the feel of her strong yet silky smooth legs. He quickly noted the fact that she was a runner. The developed muscles he gently massaged couldn't be from anything but running. He was sure that with her frame and build that she might possibly be able to reach his speed. Yet another thing that severely turned him on about her.

Hiruma narrowed his eyes at the teacher as he cleared his throat and called out Kagome's name. It only took Hiruma reaching for his gun to shut the teacher up and keep him from waking her up. After all, once she woke up this fun would end. Not that he wouldn't have fun with her once she woke up, she was just so delectable looking fast asleep and her leg in his lap open for anything he wished to do to it. Hiruma began massaging her legs once more as he drifted off in his thoughts of other things those legs could and would be used for in the future.

This continued for the rest of class, Kagome sleeping peacefully and Hiruma gently rubbing and massaging the legs that rested in his lap lost in thought. It was just a few moments before the bell would ring that would signal the time to change classes when Kagome's eyes fluttered open silently taking in her position. It had been a while since she had had someone other than Sesshoumaru massage any part of her, and she was turn between the fact that it felt good and the anger of him touching her after she had told him no.

Slightly lifting up her legs she allowed one of them to come towards her then shot it out quicker than anyone could blink, effectively kicking Hiruma out of his chair and into a small walk way between the rows of seats. Of course as she did so, Hiruma got a good look at what she was wearing underneath her skirt. He grinned up at her from his spot on the floor.

"Thought I told you not to touch me, fuckin perv." Kagome growled out, but with not to much heat. The massage had really made her legs feel great, so she couldn't be too mad at the perverted blonde demon.

"Hmm… While I like the color blue, "Hiruma began, his grin spreading by the minute, "I would suggest buying some in red or black, both colors together would be something I would pay to see."

It took Kagome a moment to realize what he was talking about before a blush blossomed on her cheeks.

"You… you fuckin perv! I'll kill you." Kagome growled out, but as always seemed to be his luck, or his misfortune, the bell rung and before it had even stopped Sena came walking into the room.

"Kagome!" He called as he walked up to her desk. "Come on and I'll show you the way to your next class." He grabbed her hand in one of his and his other grabbed her book bag completely ignoring Hiruma.

As Sena went to pick up her book bag, it didn't move an inch.

"Kami Kagome! What do you have in this thing?" Kagome giggled as she bent down, sending Hiruma a vicious, or promising in his option, look without Sena seeing it. Kagome grabbed her backpack with ease as she tossed it on her shoulder, Sena's eyes grew wide as he watched her. Her bag had to weigh a damn ton!

Shaking his thoughts aside, Sena continued on leading his sister out of the clutches of the great and all powerful Hiruma and into her next class and into the welcoming arms he knew that his Mamori would have for his sister. Of course Sena never spent a lot of time around female. Mamori was his only friend before he started at this school, so he had no true idea what women were really like when they got together. He just assumed they went shopping or something together and gossiped. Poor Sena never even knew how hellish his life would soon become. Women were truly scary creatures when something threatened their place and station in someone they perceived as important's place.

Kagome cringed because she knew. There was a reason she no longer had female friends and Kagome was dreading her next class with the woman that was her brother's first and main friend. The claws would come out and Kagome knew that she would win, of course, but that it was completely possible that her brother would lose someone important to him in the process.

All the while Sena was talking her ear off on how wonderful Mamori was, and how much he was sure they would get along. To make everything even worse her next class was math. The very bane of her existence in the modern world. She could stare down and count how many thousands of demons were after her, how many shards were left out of what she had way back in the past, how far she would need to aim her bow to take down her target… but the little numbers written on the innocent sheets of paper defeated her every single time. She mentally groaned.

Yep this class would be hell for her, and she's praying to every god she had ever heard of that that perverted ass demon didn't have the next class with her ass well. Strangely though, she caught herself looking forward to after school where she could work out part of her anger and frustration on the men that she would be training.

On the other side of the school, three figures lounging against the back of the school all sat up straight as the urge to run ran across them.

"Huh?"

"Huuh?"

"Huuuuuuhhhhh?"

"Did you guys get that feeling as well?" One of the men asked his companions.

"Yeah, how do you guys feel about not showing up for this damnable practice for that stupid ass club?"

"You know we are all for it, but what about that fuckin picture that Hiruma has of us?"

"Fuck, I had almost forgotten about it. How about we sneak into that crappy little room after the others go out for practice?"

"Sounds like a plan." They all three nodded in agreement.

Back to the other side of the school, Kagome was smiling down at her fairly short brother.

"You know, I can almost see why that blonde headed asshole calls you midget. You're kinda short." Kagome gushed before bringing her brother in for a hug, his face smashed against her rather plentiful bosom. "It's so cute!"

"K...Kagome!" Escaped the poor freshman as his face lit up a dark red. This was all so new to him and her random moments of affection quickly brought him to a state of happiness and embarrassment. He sighed as they finally made it to his sister's second period class.

"After this class, everyone has lunch. I'll meet you after this class and have lunch with you. Mamori will probably join us as well." Sena added. He was greatly enjoying the idea of walking his sister around the school and showing her where to go.

"Actually Sena," Kagome looked sad as she twiddled her fingers, "I met an old friend of mine and promised to have lunch with him today.." She trailed off as he appeared saddened. "But I'm sure he won't mind my cute little brother joining us." She finished with a smile as his face lit up and he nodded.

"I'm going to head in now Sena, I'll see you during lunch okay?" Sena nodded as his sister disappeared from his sight. He vaguely noticed some kind of white paper stuck to her back, but then he shrugged thinking nothing of it.

AN: Okay guys… that's a little over 5.5k words… and my arms are tired… and my wrist hurts… Thats the most I've written at one time. I'm hoping it reads okay and flows as well as the rest has.

So I've changed the rules with the reviews… because honestly I can't write 10 k words for one chapter… I'm not that good!… and I want to get my chapters out as soon as I can… so the 1st review earns 1k and every review after that is worth 500 words.

As a side note: Grimmich… you know me to well XD… How did you guess Mamori and Kagome were going to be at odds?