Chapter 7

"…" is a character's dialogue.

'…' are thoughts.

Flashback and Dreams: in italics

Dog demon native language is in Bold.

Kagome gets out of a cab she is riding with Naraku. He decided to leave the bike being that it's still raining, and she would get wet. He doesn't mind the rain but she's a different story. The ride had been very intense.

Giving the driver instructions to stay for a few moments Naraku follows her slowly before she stops by the entrance of the complex.

"I'm not…I'm not angry at you. I'm embarrassed and angry at myself." She's still not facing him holding tightly to an umbrella he gave her. One of Mina's left at his place since he doesn't own one.

She starts to walk again expecting him to follow which he does. They enter the complex. She looks up at the night sky adorned with light drizzle.

"How to deal with them? I am not the same!" Her voice increases with every word.

Her voice just above a whisper. She looks down at a puddle in front of her. "I can't go back."

A firm large and yet soft hand clutches hers. Kagome gasps lightly. "Then don't." She turns to face him slowly.

Her blues are shining from unshed tears. Looking straight up into fiery hazels Kagome steps closer to his body. She smiles feeling strength coming from him to her in such a comforting way.

"Never show your hand." He steps back and releases her hand. There is an empty feeling deep within both and it surprises them.

"Can you wait up?" A deep voice comes from the entrance to the complex. Kagome turns to see Katsuo walking behind Sōta without spotting them.

'So that's why he let go of my hand.' Kagome winks at Naraku and he sneers at her for a second.

Katsuo grabs Sōta's arm to get him to stop walking. Both look really annoyed this moment.

"Look, Ace, thank you very much for the dry clothes, ride and the meal. Please extend the sentiment to your father especially for the invitation."

Sōta bows and pulls his arm free turning to leave.

'This little fucker! Who does he think he is?' Katsuo is losing his patience.

"Hey bro!" Kagome waves her hand trying to get his attention.

Sōta turns towards the voice and spots his sister and a rather hot looking guy. 'That hot guy looks familiar.' Sōta walks towards them. 'Isn't he one of the group's bodyguards?'

Katsuo feels surprised but doesn't show it. 'What is Naraku doing here? Does he remember who she is? Does that mean he has his memories?'

Sesshōmaru, himself isn't sure if Naraku remembers all his past. Katsuo couldn't sense him and his father hasn't been physically around him to be able to tell. Masking is something only experienced demons can do. They cannot find any documents on him since before about a year ago.

'So where did Naraku come from?' Katsuo snaps out of his inner musings and follows after Sōta.

Kagome figured out that Naraku's earlier statement means do not let Katsuo or his father know what she knows. In other words, on with the show.

She smiles and hugs her brother who moves around in embarrassment. She smiles warmly at Katsuo.

"Thanks for picking up my brother and bringing him here." Her hand is around Sōta's shoulder.

Katsuo smiles charmingly. "Not a problem belle dame besides I wanted to see my number one fan anyway."

Sōta rolls his eyes. 'Of course, I should have known Gome was behind his sudden appearance.'

"What are you doing here Naraku?" He states rather casually.

Sōta tenses in Kagome's hold. 'This is Naraku? The Naraku? Their bodyguard is hell incarnate? What was Gome doing with him?'

Kagome sensing her brother's growing panic, squeezes his shoulder in reassurance.

"I saw her completely soaked and she changed in my home." No lie there. Katsuo nods in understanding.

"Naraku this is Sōta, my younger brother."

Naraku nods in acknowledgment as Sōta extends his hand. He looks at him for a moment and accepts with a firm grip.

"So, do you two want to go up for a visit?" Kagome breaks up the awkward silence.

Naraku looks at Katsuo for a moment then back at Kagome. "I have somewhere to be early tomorrow morning. Perhaps next time."

Kagome looks a bit disappointed and Sōta really needs to have the much-delayed chat with her.

"Thank you for the earlier care and bringing me here. Next time though, dinner, and I won't take no for answer."

Naraku snickers at her command yet his eyes are shining with amusement. "So be it." He bows slightly towards all and walks back to his awaiting cab.

"Hey, Naraku, I'll give you a ride."

Naraku looks back at Katsuo. "I already have a ride. Thanks anyway Ace." He turns and walks away.

"Well then, goodnight Ace." Sōta bows and walks away. Katsuo looks at him wanting to say something. The punk just walked away without letting him say anything.

"Thanks for taking care of Sōta. Hope he wasn't too much of a bother."

Katsuo keeps looking at him until he enters the building and out of sight. "It wasn't a problem." He's looking down into her eyes. "Though, he's probably not happy with me at this moment."

"Sōta is precious because it takes a lot for him to shut someone out. I'm sure you still have your number one fan. You haven't done anything that bad, have you?"

He shakes his head in the negative.

She bows, and he returns the gesture. "Goodnight belle dame."

"Goodnight Mr. hot commodity."

He chuckles at her nickname for him and watches as she walks in. He doesn't understand why Sōta gets underneath his skin so much. 'Perhaps he represents a challenge?'

Kagome walks inside the apartment and her brother pulls her towards the couch.

"Is there something you want to tell me Gome?"

Kagome wrings her hands in worry. 'I can't tell him everything. He'll get hurt about Katsuo using him.'

"Don't you trust me? I know I'm not much…" He trails off.

That breaks her heart. "What Have I told you about that?" She looks angry. "Stop thinking you're less when it's the complete opposite."

He looks bashful and rubs the back of his neck. "So then spill the details. Is he hurting you, forcing you?"

She shakes her head. "No and just promise not to freak out."

They pinky promise. Kagome decides to tell him about Naraku and how he saved her life and how they are connected in some type of blood bond. It was a mouth full. She didn't reveal specific details concerning the experiences in her dreams about Naraku. That is his private business and he is protecting her dark one as well. She owes him the same courtesy.

She's holding onto her pillow with glossy eyes. "He knows what happened to me."

Sōta pulls Kagome over to him and holds her. Her back to his front on the couch as he combs her hair with his hand. He was scared beyond reason when he heard about her close encounter with death yet again.

"It's okay Gome. We'll figure this out."

"But I don't want you to think he's using it against me. It's weird but he's a comfort."

He nods though he's surprised by it.

Katsuo walks into the kitchen grabbing a bottle of water at room temperature. It is now almost midnight. He just came back from screwing the brains out of some troublesome but great lay, Mina.

They have no strings attached casual sex all the time and no one knows but Takeshi. She has a big ass crush on Naraku, her hero, but he refuses her advances. He's known Mina for years, but she doesn't know about him being a demon. He wants to protect her from that reality.

He needed to vent his unfamiliar frustrations concerning his "number one fan". So, what better way than to fuck someone into the mattress, on kitchen counters and up against walls? He has countless to choose from, but Mina is the safest choice.

Smelling lots of blood, he tilts his head upward. Curiously he walks towards the scent. In the back gardens of the estate that leads deeper into the woods is Sesshōmaru in all his demonic glory head tilted upwards staring at the moon.

Not the enormous dog demon but his demon form in humanoid. His son knows because of the menacing aura. He can't see his face from this angle. Several dead animals litter the area. From bears to deer and a few demons...

His father rarely hunts like this anymore. 'Something must be truly bothering him.'

He knows it dangerous to approach him when he's in this state. Katsuo learned that a long time ago watching his uncle approach him once. He shakes the thought away. His uncle and father have such a unique relationship.

Katsuo decides to yip and growl in their native language. "Father, did something occur?" Not getting an answer Katsuo remains where he is. Sighing he tries again.

"I am ready for battle if you need it."

That gets Sesshōmaru to tilt his head down and to the side. Katsuo having excellent night vision sees the bloody sheen on his body. He shivers from his father's crimson orbs shining in the dark. Not only that but he's grown an inch more? His father now stands at 6'5.

'Just what did father go through?'

Sesshōmaru's inner beast turns to face him. He is devoid of clothing except his signature white sashinuki hakama. He sniffs the air towards Katsuo and takes steps towards him.

Katsuo knows his inner demon would never harm him…well too much. His voice is deeper and darker. "You smell of a bitche's heat."

'How embarrassing'. His father now knows he was banging some chick, well mina.

He slowly advances near Katsuo making him gulp down subtly. Sesshōmaru stops right beside him sniffing again.

"Good release…wrong partner." He glides into the mansion. "Do not be like us."

Katsuo releases the breath he was holding and turns around to look at his father however he's already gone.

'Did I hear right? Father…' He looks bewildered yet the feeling of sadness for his parents takes hold.

Stretching on the couch Erin flexes all her muscles. Her blurry orbs open slowly taking in the sunlight through the windows. How did she get here? Flashes of her pouring out her pathetic heart to Mr. Taishō and feeling thoroughly ashamed from his rejection.

She remembers bidding her goodbyes, stumbling into the house with the little bit of dignity left while having an episode. Clutching her head and closing her eyes she remembers knocking things down while going to the kitchen.

Taking her medicine and stumbling into the couch, she must have passed out. She blushes feeling her soaked panties. A flash of her kissing Mr. Taishō like a mad woman makes her light up like a tomato.

'That must have been some dream.' Erin goes about her morning routine and now she's nibbling on toast while reading from the book.

'The killing perfection travels with the oddest of companions now. An imp, who was formerly a king of his own tribe, and a scrawny girl human child. They were both loyal to a fault but unneeded. Never was the true reason of why he would keep such company, revealed.'

Closing her eyes trying to picture it, Erin has a flash of herself with an awkward pony tail on the side of her head showing a toothy grin twirling a flower. Opening her eyes with a gasp she continues to read.

Kagome is seeing a little girl with a million-watt smile waving at her goodbye as she runs after the ice prince himself, Sesshōmaru.

Kagome hears herself chuckle and wave back. "take care Rin! Until next time!" She hears herself yell out to the girl happily. Even though Sesshōmaru is rather cold and unyielding she knows Rin is safer with no one else.

The flowers and sun begin to fade as the background changes. It's bright but it's inside a castle? Kagome looks around noticing people but not really seeing their faces at all.

There's a young woman about 5'8 with long black hair tied up into a braid. She's all in black and clutching her middle. The clothes are skin tight and reminds her of Sango's slayer outfit yet not. There's a strange hissing echoing throughout the expansive room and Kagome feels dread at the pit of her own stomach.

Kagome gasps watching as the blood drips down slowly and finally looking up she spots Sesshōmaru standing in front of the female. They have enough space between them but it's apparent he inflicted the damage.

For his claws are stained red with a hint of green. They seem to be frozen and unaware of her presence. Kagome walks right in between them and turns slowly to look at the poor victim's face.

Gasping in shock. 'Erin?' She raises her hand tentatively. 'What, why are you here with Sesshōmaru?' Her questions fall on deaf ears. A fast beating heart overtakes the snake's hissing and it's scaring her even more.

Erin quickly turns just her face towards Kagome with an open wide distorted mouth and yells at the top of her lungs. "SAVE MY HEART"!

Kagome wakes up scared and sweating on her bed. Her blues are wide open and she's clutching onto her chest because her heart is trying to hammer out.

"Oh my God! No way!"

Morning routine concluded Sōta and Kagome are having breakfast. Both are playing hooky. They had stayed up almost all night talking about Feudal Japan and their past in modern day Tokyo. Sōta also informed her about the gala on Saturday and them being invited. Kagome's lucky today is only fun activities like always on Friday's at her job so it's not so bad to skip.

"Erin is Rin's incarnation?" Sōta drops the spoon of cornflakes after repeating what he was just told. "Gome, are you sure?"

She nods. "I didn't get to see when Rin grew up…but when I saw Erin in my dream I just knew. I can feel it in my bones." She shivers slightly. "That would explain me calling her Rin out of the blue that day you came to pick me up."

Sōta nods in amazement. His sister really had and has powers.

"She told me to find and save her heart. I don't know what it means." She bites the tip of her thumb. It is a habit when she's worried, thinking or nervous. "And why would Sesshōmaru hurt her like that?"

"Wasn't he ruthless and put a blizzard to shame?"

She nods her head. "I wasn't around them much, but she seemed the happiest with him and she worshipped the ground he glided on."

"Remember I told you to keep her close. Invite her to come over for the day and cook dinner. Oh, and Invite Naraku."

She looks at him bewildered. He rolls his eyes. "He saved your life Gome. You…you would be…" He trailed of showing so much sadness.

She reaches over the table and grasps his hand tightly. "Don't go there, I'm here with you." She sighs as he tightens his hand in hers.

"It's a great idea but there's a huge obstacle." He looks at her inquisitively. "Both have my number and I have neither's.

He groans in annoyance. "Well maybe your love interest can get Naraku's number." Kagome narrows her eyes wondering who's he talking about.

Her orbs open with understanding. "He isn't my love interest. We're just friends." What else could she say? Involving him in speculation about Katsuo and worrying him would be making things worse.

They continue to eat in silence and both wracking their brains for ideas when her cell rings.

She goes to pick it up. It is an unfamiliar number. " Good morning, how can I help?"

"Umm…Kagome. Sorry to bother you. It's me, Erin."

Kagome smiles like she won that lottery she's always playing. "Hi Erin! No bother at all! I was just thinking about you. How are you?"

"I'm fine and yourself?"

"I am more than fine now. Is there something I can help you with?"

"I was wondering about stopping at the center for a visit." She could use the distraction for a bit.

"Oh sorry, I'm not there. But I have a better idea. Would you like to spend the day with Sōta and I? We could make it a whole day affair and then have dinner?"

Erin contemplated things and why not? Tomorrow she would have to attend some gala with Basilisk which she was nervous about.

"Alright, I would love to."

Kagome does a happy dance and her brother grins at her antics. "Great! Can you meet me here? Do you have pen and paper?"

Kagome proceeds to give their address and they said their goodbye's for now. Half the battle was won with getting her to call and hang out.

"Miss Cleo strikes again!" She continues to dance about and rolling his eyes, Sōta throws a couch pillow straight at her head before running off.

"SŌTA!"

Erin after getting ready in her usual all black heads to her scooter. Starting it up she gets an image of her obsession kissing her hard. She shakes her head.

'I need to forget about that dream.' She drives off heading towards their apartment.

She's listening to music and is surprised to have arrived so fast. Finding a parking spot was easy since she has a scooter. Visitors have an area just for them anyway.

Locking everything up she heads to ring the bell in the complex. A few moments after looking at the monitor Sōta opens the door.

They greet with their regular bow and head inside. "Would you like something to drink? Gome is almost ready."

"Thank you but I am not thirsty."

Sōta proceeds to show her around. There are two bedrooms, a living room, kitchen with a small dining room, bathing room and laundry room.

Kagome hugged Erin while fixing her hair in her bedroom. "Hey. Where did you get that cut on your forehead?"

"I had a slight accident but it's alright." Erin looks bashfully.

Kagome grimaces. "Rin…" She shakes her head and places a hand gently on her shoulder. "I mean Erin, you can always come to me with anything. If something happens or you have troubles or have questions, promise you'll call or see me anytime."

Erin feels a connection to this young woman, from the very beginning and she just knows she means right by her.

She nods causing Kagome to smile. "Same to you and you can call me Rin. I like it." That causes an even bigger grin.

After a few minutes all three go food shopping because they are short on groceries. It is not too far away, so they walk. Even if it's a little chilly.

They have been talking about movies and enjoying themselves. Sōta and Erin are discussing whose better, Predator or the Alien. Kagome is a bit grossed out listening to them describe who has more grace in slaughtering their prey.

She decides to wander off as they continue their amusing yet disturbing mini argument pushing the cart where the groceries lie.

Taking out her cell as she walks by the spices isle, she shudders remembering the last time she was in a mini market. Holding onto her midsection she has a flash of the blood and Naraku.

Whispering to herself towards the phone. "Why don't you call? Come on. Stop being an obstinate, calculating, big, tall and sexy jerk!"

"So that's what you really think of me?" She felt his breath on her ear causing a shiver up and down her spine.

Whirling around she looks up to lock eyes with said jerk. His eyes hold mirth and she swallows hard.

"Sexy?"

Finding her voice even as she's blushing as if she just ran a marathon. "All that and all you caught was sexy?"

She pouts at his amusement at her expense. Sighing loudly and closing her orbs for a moment. "I…" She opens her eyes once again locking with his.

"Gome I was wondering where you went." Sōta stops staring at his sister which is red as one of the tomatoes Erin just picked up.

Naraku and Kagome look towards them. "Erin this is Naraku whom is having dinner with us."

"And before you say no. We already discussed it last night. I won't take no for an answer Mister."

Sōta feels like he just stepped into an alternate universe, but he waves at him nonetheless. Naraku nods at him.

"Nice to meet you." Erin bows at him and he nods at her in recognition. Studying him a bit Erin finds him attractive in a bad boy sort of way. No one however compares to her obsession.

'Something seems to be up between Kagome and him.' She smiles a bit at the thought.

They continue to shop with one more added to the group.

"So, what brings you here?" No answer. She pouts and tugs on his arm. "You don't live real close by." Her orbs light up like a Christmas tree. "Oh. I know. You were coming to see me!"

What a damn stretch. He must stop it now. He doesn't answer but drags her as she's holding onto his arm. Women are ogling Naraku as he strides by.

Kagome rolls her eyes and holds on tighter. 'What the hell am I doing?'

He stretches and grabs six pomegranates. She looks closer. "You came here for these?"

"The market near me had none." He then looks down at her gripping him for dear life.

"Big bad Naraku eats pomegranates?" For some odd reason she starts to giggle causing him to growl and yank his arm free looking for the other two.

Erin and Sōta are looking at a now arguing Kagome and Naraku. They are standing by the register because he wants to pay for everything and as dignified as she is, refuses. It's more one sided since Naraku really hasn't said much.

Erin leans into Sōta. "Are they always like this?"

He shakes his head. "Well…" What could he say? They have history alright, but this is different.

"Hey, you two over there fighting like a married couple"! Sōta screams out.

Kagome looks at him in irritation and growls out… "WHAT?!"

"You're holding up the line."

Kagome just glares.

"Come on lady! Just let your husband pay"! An older woman yells out causing Kagome to blush deep crimson, Erin to giggle louder and Sōta to snicker.

"Feminists these days. Don't know their place." An older man chimes in his two cents.

"Yeah, beneath us in every possible position." A younger man says it lowly but enough for some to laugh others to look in disgust.

Naraku was ignoring most of the nosy humans but those last two comments especially the last one got under his skin badly.

He growls deep and that snaps Kagome out of her stupor over the filthy comments. He pushes to walk past her, but she plants a firm hand to his chest.

"What they think makes no difference." He doesn't look down to acknowledge what she said. "They're not real men…but…you are." He looks down into her lit blues.

Her words strike with such force it startles him. No one had ever called him that, a real man. He backs away back to where he was and allows Kagome to pay for her own groceries.

He pays for his fruit because they are expensive though she wanted to. Erin and Sōta weren't happy with those ignorant sexist comments but knew to not make a bigger scene then it already was.

Sesshōmaru feels hungover and that doesn't ever happen. He's soaking in a Jacuzzi. His mind is a bit hazy. He remembers leaving Miss Nomi's house and wanting to destroy half of Japan.

The combined feelings of arousal and rage left him in a state of bloodlust. Instead of fighting it, he gave in.

Arriving at the estate he cleaned up, changed into his regal attire and gave the beast free reign. Never had he touched another female after being married not even a concubine. He prides himself on control. Sesshōmaru slides down a bit more since his muscles are a bit stiff.

To top it all off his son caught him. He told him something but cannot recall the words just yet. Sometimes letting his beast have full reign means some loss of consciousness especially when he doesn't give a fuck and wants to forget everything and everyone.

There's a knock. "Come in Katsuo." Sesshōmaru gets flashes and understanding dawns on him.

Walking in with a mini towel around his waist to keep him modest he enters the Jacuzzi.

"Father…"

"I'll forget about your lack of getting any information concerning the priestess and your continuous tryst with Mina, and you can forget my lack of control yesterday."

Katsuo knows his mother doesn't like Mina one bit. He smiles at his father's quick wit. No one praises him and knocks him down in the same breath so well like his father.

"Fair enough." He sighs a bit. "Naraku is hanging around the priestess."

Sesshōmaru keeps his orbs closed. "Do you think something of it?"

"I'm not sure. They claim to run into each other. I scent no lies or apprehension."

"There's no such thing as coincidences." Sesshōmaru has a flash of Miss Nomi in her porch saying the same thing. He cannot give her a name. He must cut it off at the root.

"Meaning…"

"Meaning, we must keep vigilance. Jewel or not, I do not want a repeat of the past."

"What about uncle? Father, his reaction to being kept in the dark won't be pretty."

"Lack of grace, lack of manners and a horrible mouth of a sailor, there's nothing pretty about your uncle."

Katsuo smiles and chuckles as Sesshōmaru slightly grins.

After putting away the groceries Kagome and Erin are cooking. Kagome does great pasta and, so they decided on fettuccine Alfredo with garlic bread and fresh salad.

"So, where have you been keeping him? You two bicker like an in love married couple."

Kagome blushes and splashes water onto Erin's face from washing the greens for the salad. Erin chuckles.

"He's good looking too and well the two of you complement each other well."

'Yeah, like in a killing each other sort of way…that's not true Kagome. At least not anymore.'

Erin pushes up against her softly noticing Kagome's skeptical uncomfortable posture and face.

"Hey, I am just teasing."

Kagome smiles and shakes her head. "I'm not offended. It's just our relationship is complicated at best."

Sōta and Naraku are sitting in the small terrace enjoying the chilly afternoon breeze in silence. The older of the two is enjoying beer as the other is drinking apple juice.

"I know who you are…" Naraku continues to sip his drink but tenses slightly which goes unnoticed. "But that means nothing to me."

"What you did for my sister that night." Sōta swallows deeply forcing his voice not to crack. "That's what means everything to me."

Sōta turns, kneels and deeply bows forehead touching the ground. The act causes for Naraku to fully face him looking bewildered.

"Thank you Naraku, for allowing me to keep the one person in this world who wholly accepts me for who I am, beside me."

Naraku snaps out of his stupor and pulls him up. Sōta's orbs are glistening and he's trying his hardest not to cry for what he almost lost without even knowing.

Naraku doesn't know how to respond so he'll go the road most traveled. "She was formidable and deserves respect. That filth had no right to extinguish her light. No one does."

What the fuck was that? That wasn't what he was going to say at all. Sōta smiles knowingly. 'Oh, this guy definitely has feelings and doesn't even know it…But, will this turn out well?' He knows Kagome feels something too.

Sōta hugs Naraku for all he's worth causing him to almost lose his footing.

The gals have finished setting up the table. "Alright gentlemen, mangiamo!" (Let's eat in Italian) Kagome calls out.

The teen steps back as if nothing had happened leaving Naraku to ponder briefly what just occurred. The guys finally walk back in and sit on the table on the floor. They pulled out the electric kotatsu. (Low wooden table with heating covered with a blanket for warmth)

Kagome pours wine for everyone which the minors look shocked. "Even the doctors say a little wine a day doesn't hurt, besides it's not much."

Naraku smirks. This girl, no young woman never ceases to stump him. He hasn't figured out if that's a good thing or a bad thing yet.

Kagome waits impatiently for everyone to take a bite especially Naraku. Don't ask her why, because she has no answer for anyone.

He scoops some up with his fork twirling it against a spoon. Thank some entity, Mina has taught him much about how to eat foreign food.

He feels eyes on him. He looks at her and places the forkful inside his mouth. Closing his hazels, Naraku savors the flavors. Their eyes connect again, and he nods once causing Kagome to smile and do a mental high five.

Erin and Sōta snort and continue to eat. They settle into comfortable chit chat.

"Umm, can I have everyone's attention." Erin clears her throat once she gets their attention.

"I would like to make a toast. I remember my parents doing this a couple of times." She pushes the painful memories of her parents away for a while.

She raises her cup encouraging the others to follow. Kagome and Sōta comply right away. Kagome looks sharply at Naraku and he reluctantly follows.

"To new everlasting and wholesome relationships."

Kagome smiles. "Cheers!" They clink glasses and take their first sips and carry on.

After cleaning up they are having dessert. Kagome made Tiramisu from scratch which took about forty minutes to make. Erin and Sōta are playing video games in the living room.

Kagome and Naraku are sitting on the terrace eating dessert.

"So, that is the little girl that use to travel with Sesshōmaru."

She nods taking a bite. "And now I will attend Sesshōmaru's gala." He looks up sharply at her. "I have to. I don't truly understand everything, but he had something to do with her death. Maybe there's a connection with her heart?"

"He will know for sure. Are you ready for that?" Naraku's sharp hazels connects with hers. She knows he means they will figure out who she truly is without a doubt.

She smiles. "You're worried. How endearing."

"I just don't want to get caught in a shit storm. I always come out on the losing end."

"I won't…I definitely will not allow it." Kagome's mirth is gone and replaced with determination. He feels a shiver run up his spine all the way to his head leaving tingles in its wake.

Erin comes in with such a smile breaking up the intensity. "Excuse the interruption but Sōta would like to play against Mr. Naraku."

He snorts and, yet he gets up to go inside. He stops just shy of going in. "Just Naraku." She nods accepting his request.

Erin sits down where Naraku was. "Can we talk Kagome?" Kagome smiles once again and nods enthusiastically.

"I think the wine has had an affect on me a bit." Taking a deep breath, she exhales. "There's someone with eyes as golden as the setting sun on the horizon, Hair as predominant as rain clouds, broad shoulders to carry your burdens, a tall frame, refined facial features of an aristocrat and the physique that puts a sculpted god to shame…"

Kagome's breath hitches. She is describing Sesshōmaru, isn't she? Erin's eyes are closed lost in thought.

"The world's troubles cease to exist." She opens her eyes reflecting deep sadness. "And he's married." He orbs become glossy. She wipes furiously as she cannot hold the tears.

Kagome kneels in front of her. "It's okay sweetie." Kagome hugs her tightly as Erin returns the warm gesture.

"It hurts so much, and I cannot understand why."

"It will be alright." Kagome is determined to get to the bottom of everything.

It takes a while but Erin calms down. She tells Kagome a bit of what she's been through with Sesshōmaru including feeling a strong connection to him. She leaves out the whole reincarnation theory.

"I almost kissed him even though he's married, and I had such a vivid dream about it happening." Erin blushes at how her bodies natural lubricants came flowing out.

Kagome doesn't tease her but gives her a reassuring soft smile.

"It's natural to feel connections with people throughout life. Him being married doesn't nullify your feelings."

Erin smiles herself. "I feel like my heart is going to explode just thinking about him. My hands become clammy, my mouth becomes dry and when he leaves I feel so sad."

She considers Kagome's blues. "Am I in love with him?" She looks so lost and afraid. "I can't. Not only is he married to his destiny, but he hates me." The tears are there once again. Kagome rushes forward to give her a tight warm hug.

'Sesshōmaru hates Rin?' Kagome's orbs narrow in confusion. 'Wouldn't he run to Rin's reincarnation?'

"Rin take your time to figure things out. Love is love no matter who you feel it for or what they come attached with."

"Life has taught me one thing. Good or bad what is meant to be will be. And you meeting Sesshōmaru happened for a reason."

Kagome feels it to be true. She isn't just trying to comfort Erin.

"I wholeheartedly believe that both the good and the bad are meant to happen just like the people that come into our lives. It all shapes us for better or for worse but must happen nonetheless to get us where we're meant to be."

Kagome looks up to meet hazels boring into her very soul as she still hugs Erin. Naraku didn't mean to listen in. He was going to throw out a beer bottle when he heard something that resonates with him.

Erin smiles and pulls away a little to look at Kagome. Naraku slinks back into the living room unnoticed by Erin.

"Thank you so very much. I feel much better. I am so happy we met all those months ago."

Kagome answers with her own bright smile nodding in agreement.

"I should go home." Erin stands up wiping her face with her napkin.

Kagome follows. "But it's night time."

Erin chuckles. "I ride just fine and am used to it. Don't worry."

"I will take her." Naraku stands up from the couch.

"Oh, I don't want to trouble you Naraku." Erin waves her hands.

"It would trouble everyone to let you go alone." He walks past her towards the door. Erin blushes but smiles feeling so much gratitude.

Kagome and Sōta look at each other with a smile. Naraku is an enigma. He picks up his pomegranates. He had left one for the siblings.

"Thank you for the delicious meal and great company!" Erin hugs Kagome startling her since she usually just bows. She hugs Sōta too.

"You are welcomed any time Rin and we will have more times like this. Don't forget to call me for anything."

Erin nods and hands Kagome a paper with her house number. Kagome smiles brightly.

Sōta walks Erin out to her scooter as they chit chat.

"You're such a sweetheart." Kagome says in a teasing tone with her grin.

Naraku rolls his eyes but decides not to answer ignoring her statement altogether.

"The day wasn't a complete waste." Kagome pouts and looks indignant at his statement. He smirks darkly, steps closer to her and looks down tilting her chin up.

They both feel an electric charge. His voice drops lower. "The meal was good, but the company was better."

Kagome gasps quietly and hangs onto his waist. Both had been wanting to touch to alleviate the ache from the pull of the bond.

Neighbor coughs and passes by the entrance of the building breaking the moment so Naraku steps back.

He nods at her and walks to join the other two. Kagome shakes her head as if to clear the spell.

Sōta bows to Naraku as he nods back. Erin waves at Kagome whom reciprocates and gets on behind Naraku. She holds onto his waist and the fruits in a bag.

Naraku stares at Kagome for a moment before nodding and drives off. Kagome places her hand over her chest that's racing like horses in the wild.

"Oh my…no way…" Kagome orbs widen in utter shock.

Erin and Naraku make it to her home. She gets off as he follows. Bowing deeply… "Thank you so very much Mr.…I mean Naraku." She bows in gratitude as He nods. "But I feel guilty. You don't have a ride."

"I'll catch a taxi. Do you have a pen?"

Erin nods and searches her bag. Finding a pen, she hands it over. Naraku tears a piece of the paper bag holding his fruits and writes his number and name.

"If ever you find yourself in a bind." He also hands her a pomegranate.

Erin smiles happy to make another friend. "Thank you once again. Have a good night Naraku."

"You as well. Now go in." She turns to leave but heads back and briefly hugs him and goes up the stairs of the porch. He was caught off guard.

'Why do people feel the need to cling to me suddenly? Humans undeniably are peculiar. But then so are you'. He loathed being around humans once upon a time and now he's fraternizing with them. Naraku decides to go for a stroll before calling for a taxi.

Erin looks at the dress she had just received. It's now Saturday. It was late because Basilisk felt he hadn't found the right dress for her. Looking down at the dress she wonders if she suits it.

The note reads it's of Saudi Arabian design. It's a blush tulle pink mermaid, sleeveless, backless evening gown. Deep V neckline plunging to mid tummy which is jeweled, has a sweep train, a front split, it's lace and has a gold illusion throughout, has petals, embellished with pearls too. The shoes are blush in color, platform but not too high, open toes and satin with criss cross straps up to her ankles.

"This is too much." To top it all off she has an appointment with a hair dresser in a bit. They are also going to get her dressed.

'What have I gotten myself into?' Sighing she goes to shower.

Once she was done there was a young woman waiting to escort her in a limo. Erin still cannot believe she's doing this but continues.

The day goes by swiftly and before she knows it, she's standing in a dressing room staring at herself in disbelief. Her hair is in soft loose waves partially pinned in the back. Her makeup is natural with a hint of blush and her lips a dusty rose color.

"You look absolutely beautiful." Basilisk appears behind her in a modern fitted burgundy tux with no tie and his deep red hair is loose.

He places a white warm kimono style wrap around her and sticks his arm out, so she could grip it. Erin only takes a moment and follows through.

"You look handsome Basilisk…and thank you so much for all of this. It really is too much."

"Not at all my dear. This is a small token for causing you pain."

He carefully touches the hair framing her face where her injury lies. She feels uncomfortable but pushes that away. He smiles sensing her discomfort.

"Shall we my dear."

She nods as they head out and into the limo awaiting.

Kagome looks at herself in the mirror inside her bedroom. She had bought this dress a while ago but never had the courage to wear it.

It's an off shoulder long sleeves floor length silver gown. It has a high side slit, embellished with lace and jewels, backless, acetate fabric, sheer and has vine patterns. Her shoes are grey platforms with stiletto heels. Her eyeshadow is smoky grey, her lips a dusty pink shade. Her hair is tousled up into an updo with loose curls.

"I can do this. The past doesn't define me."

She walks out to meet Sōta. He's fixing his cufflinks. He is wearing a light grey fitted tux with a bow tie. They match, and she wonders when did her brother grow up? His hair is pushed towards his left side.

He looks up once he's done. "What?"

She shakes her head. "You look dapper."

He blushes a bit but smirks. "You look like a princess."

"I doubt that but you're sweet."

He shakes his head. "Come on the limo your "friend" sent to pick us up is here."

Katsuo insisted on it. Kagome nods and grabs her clutch and evening coat.

Basilisk still hadn't told her where this mysterious gala was. She was nervous. She figures learning as much about Feudal Japan would help jog or sort out her past life's memories.

Upon arriving he escorts her out of the limo and she blanches. This is the very museum she's not supposed to come back to.

'Mr. Taishō's Timeless Treasures.' Erin has a sudden sense of going back home. She remembers the declaration of destiny and him dismissing her by telling her his wife was his destiny. The pain and embarrassment are on equal footing.

"Is everything alright Erin?" Basilisk's suave voice breaks her thoughts.

Shaking her head to negate anything being wrong… "Just nervous. I've never been to something like this or wear something like what I am now."

Half truth is better than a straight out lie. He smiles with amusement. They continue up the stairs.

"Don't worry my dear. If anything, your untainted beauty surpasses this evening."

This catches her off guard. He sounds so genuine and sure. She smiles and blushes a bit feeling bashful.

They make it to the top as others are walking behind them as well. He gives his invitation.

"Rin?" She hears Kagome and turns to face behind her. There's Kagome and Sōta looking elegant. Erin smiles as they walk towards each other and hug. They exchange pleasantries.

Basilisk walks to join them. "I'm sorry Basilisk, this is Kagome and her brother Sōta."

He bows and takes Kagome's hand kissing it softly. Kagome blushes a bit and bows back. Sōta follows suit. Basilisk knows exactly who this priestess is. 'This is just getting better.' He muses to himself.

"My pleasure to meet such a beauty." There's something unsettling about him but Kagome cannot pinpoint what it is. "Shall we go in?"

Sōta hands their invitation, and offers his sister his arm which she takes. Basilisk does the same for Erin and, they all head inside. Kagome gives Erin a look of, we'll talk later. Erin smiles sheepishly in turn. She's intrigued about who this handsome man is. Didn't she love Sesshōmaru?

It's bright and alluring. The museum has so many things new on display. There are elegant tables with chairs to match. On the sides are tables with hors d'oeuvres. Waiters and waitresses were going around with wine and champagne flutes. Sparkling Chandeliers scattered about gives it a majestic ambiance. A live orchestra too boot. There are important and rich people attending.

"Why don't we look around." Basilisk suggests after looking a bit. They all agree and follow.

"Ace's father owns this? It is quite big and mesmerizing." Sōta didn't mean to say this out loud. His sister just looks at him.

'If only he knew who his father was. I should have told him already.'

"Hey isn't that Naraku?" He points towards a small group. "And Ace, Queen and King."

There was some other girl there never seen before. Probably another of King's groupies.

Katsuo is wearing a modern royal blue fitted tux with a skinny black tie. Takeshi is wearing a baby blue modern fitted tux without a tie. Naraku also has a modern fitted tux colored charcoal and black tie. Mina is wearing a backless black lace sleeveless dress, vines covering her breasts and has a V-neck that plunges down to her belly button, both sides have high splits, black open toe stilettos that strap up to her ankle.

She's hanging onto Naraku for dear life and giggling for all she's worth. Kagome rolls her eyes and pretends to gag. Too bad the whole crew caught her acting like she's about to hurl. Sōta rolls his orbs and shakes his head.

"Great we've been spotted and you're acting like a fool."

Erin holds onto Kagome's arm. "Are you alright?"

Basilisk is chatting with a businessman nearby. Her brother decides to answer. "Oh, she's fine just being and idiot."

"Hey…" Kagome pokes his stomach and once again he rolls his orbs causing Erin to chuckle.

"Just promise to behave Gome." He warns his sister as she scoffs.

Now said group is walking over. Introductions and friendly greetings are done. There's a sense of awkwardness and tension anyway.

Mina snakes her hand up Naraku's chest giggling again as she whispers something into his ear. His attention however is on Kagome. His hazels are scanning her up and down. She's too busy fuming even though she's appreciating Naraku's looks as well.

Katsuo is trying very hard not to stare at Sōta who's doing his best to make small talk with Erin and not gawk at him in turn.

'Who is she anyway? Hanging all around him?'

Takeshi breaks up his thoughts and whispers to him. "These women look hot. That's the feisty girl from VIP that night, right?" He's looking towards Kagome.

Even though Takeshi has a date he's eye raping Erin and Kagome. Katsuo rolls his eyes in annoyance and nods. Yes, both young women look beautiful but he's too busy ogling his number one fan.

Basilisk walks back. He knows who all three demons are. 'Though I doubt they know who I am.' That causes another wide smile.

Introductions are done once again. Mina squeals. "You are that new edgy restaurateur. The dining experience is amazing, and the food is absolutely divine."

"You are too precious." He smiles and kisses her hand.

"Why don't we have a seat." Katsuo points towards a large exclusive table. After some deliberation the small party agree.

Erin and Kagome are sitting next to each other. Sōta next to his sister, Basilisk next to Erin. The others are opposite them. Small chatting ensues. Kagome hears hissing and shivers looking around for the source.

'Just like in my dream.'

"Is something wrong Kagome?" Erin asks concerned.

Kagome runs her hands up and down her arms as if willing the chill away. "Guess I'm just chilly." She smiles reassuringly.

Naraku is studying Kagome carefully even as Mina continues chattering and clinging onto him for dear life. 'Why does she try so hard? Isn't she screwing Katsuo?' He goes back to wondering about Kagome and her sudden unease.

A presenter comes on a stage to introduce the one responsible for the gala and the museum.

Erin feels very nervous waiting to see her obsession. Kagome noticing something is up offers her a hand which she gratefully accepts.

Kagome is no fool she knows it's Sesshōmaru about to grace the stage. Not disappointing he steps out with a beauty attached to his arm.

Erin's breath practically stops. Sesshōmaru is wearing a deep royal blue tailored to fit tux no tie. His hair is braided. The color of his suit brings out his brilliant golden amber orbs. His tux differs a bit from Katsuo's.

Erin looks at the woman that looks to be also in her mid-twenties. She has long flowing straight platinum hair, orbs a stunning shade of violet, she's tall about 5'11, Her satin dress color matches his, mermaid silhouette, sleeveless spaghetti and V neckline, backless but has lace criss cross straps, embellished with sequins and has a sweep train. It hugs her curves perfectly flowing like water. Slim waste, ample bosom and her derrière is just the right size.

'Elegant and stunning. Everything I'm not.' Her thoughts are so bitter and with self-loathing.

Kagome squeezes her hand sensing the girl's turmoil. Basilisk smirks yet again loving the girl's obvious pain.

Sesshōmaru commences his speech of welcoming the guests. His wife stands behind him looking around with a breathtaking bright smile. He explains the main event will be an unveiling later. There are flashes from cameras like crazy.

He tells everyone to enjoy themselves and not to forget to open their wallets which causes laughter. It is for charity after all. He excuses himself and grabs his wife's hand as they head off stage.

They are heading towards their table and Erin wants to stand under an incoming meteor. She squeezes Kagome's hand painfully. Kagome is already feeling on edge. She will finally meet Sesshōmaru once again.

'I wonder if Inuyasha is here too.'

They finally stop in front of the table. All stand up in a show of respect to the new arrivals.

Katsuo proceeds to introduce everyone to his parents except those from his group that already know them. Sesshōmaru just stares past everyone and looks at Kagome. His orbs haven't landed on Erin yet until Katsuo gets to her that is.

He has years of perfecting his impenetrable mask and so when he finally looks upon her there's no visible reaction. His wife whose name is Katsumi, however, practically does a double take when her orbs land on Erin.

Erin looks guilty as her eyes connects with Sesshōmaru's but hides it quickly behind a smile. Basilisk grins looking between the two.

'And so all of the pieces are falling into place.'

Good or evil, life still runs its course. In the end it is the choices we make in situations that truly defines us.

Author's note: Hi my wickeds! Hope all is well! Things are starting to come together, well I hope you think so. Lol

I appreciate your time to read and/or review or favorite! It means a lot especially when I had not updated in a while. This turned out lengthy but I had to get things moving.

I also want to add something else…Rest in peace to Kim Jong-hyun from the South Korean group Shinee. Your music and most of all your heart inspired and touched so many…You will forever be remembered.