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Chapter 7: A Date and Some Drama

Kagome's POV

Alright so, I learned that Sesshomaru plans on having the demon responsible for killing both our father's murdered. That kind of freaks me out a little bit. But I still wonder why my father wanted me to join this gang to begin with. Sighing I decided enough thinking about it and get up and do something. Saturday came and went, Sesshomaru's lessons are rather easy for me now. This time he let me drive a Ford Thunderbird!


I walked to the small living room, spotted my mom making breakfast on this sunny Sunday morning. "Hey mom." I'm in a better mood than a few days ago. Especially since I talked to Sesshomaru.

"Good morning, Kagome. I'm making waffles." Mrs. Higurashi smiled brightly and resumed pouring the batter into the waffle iron.

"I don't have to go to school tomorrow!" announced Sota. He sat down, looking at the waffle iron like it was something to eat.

"Why don't you have to go to school tomorrow?" I asked him. Lucky little brother he gets more days off than someone who works and gets paid vacations.

"Because it's a school holiday!" he held out his plate as mom passed him a delicious smelling waffle. He drowned his waffle completely in syrup. I couldn't see the waffle in that sea of sticky sugar.

"I'm have to go out of town, so behave yourself. Your allowed to go to Tommy's house. But no where else, alright?" askd Mrs. Higurashi. "Kagome, your in charge."

"No problem mom." Sota stuffed bits of waffle in his mouth muffling the rest of what he was trying to say.

"I'll see ya later mom. I'm going over to Sango's." I got up and walked out of the apartment. I lied again, I wasn't going to Sango's. I was going to meet Sesshomaru downstairs. He's supposed to take me out on a date. Right now I don't want my mother to know I'm dating. Since technically I'm not supposed to date until I'm 18. I mean what's one year early?


Wearing just a simple plain pink t-shirt and denim shorts I walked to Sesshomaru's car. I swear every time I see him, he's driving something new. Today's choice is a green Kharma Gia. An older car, I'm a little surprised. I didn't figure Sesshomaru would be the type to drive antiques. I sat down in the black vinyl passenger seat.

"I shall be taking you to the 50's diner." Sesshomaru, lazily held one hand on the steering wheel while he shifted gears.

"Didn't know you liked 'old' stuff." I teased. What can I say? I know, how about I can't help myself?

"You shall find out that there is more to me than meets the eye." He didn't even look at me, when he said that. Sometimes I hate how he can just be so stoic. I swear, he's got something stuck up his ass.

"Like what?" I batted my eye lashes at him and tried as hard as I could to look cute.

"Another time." Sesshomaru parked the car in the parking lot and for once was a gentlemen. He came around the car and opened my door for me!

"Where's the real Sesshomaru?" I asked, smiling.

"I will refrain from opening any door that's in your way from now on." Now he was smirking as he walked away.

"Hey! I was only joking!" I ran after him and Sesshomaru stopped suddenly; so that I ran right into his backside. He didn't even budge, it was like I was just some little teensy-weensy fly that landed on him.

"What's the big idea! Stopping in the middle..." My ranting came to an abrupt halt as I seen what made Sesshomaru stop so suddenly.

Naraku also had the idea of bringing his girlfriend, Kikyo to the same exact café' at the same exact time as Sesshomaru brought me. Great. This is going to go down hill real fast. I thought.

"Naraku." Sesshomaru was stoic as usual.

"Sesshomaru, I see you brought your whore." Naraku leered at me and then glared daggers at Sesshomaru.

"What did you say!" I yelled. I could feel my blood boiling and the heat rasing from my neck all the way up to my ears. I'm sure if someone was looking at me they would think I was severely sunburned. I was getting ready to walk up to that arrogant man and hit him where it counts!

"Pardon me, I believe you are mistaken. Seeing how your supposed girlfriend resembles Kagome, I'm quite certain you simply mistook her for your whore." Sesshomaru smirked when Naraku balled up his fist and tried to throw a punch. Sesshomaru caught Naraku's fist in his hand and proceeded to twist Naralu's arm around; getting behind Naraku, Sesshomaru kicked the rival gang leader in the back of the knees dropping the man to the ground. Then Sesshomaru yanked Naraku's arm so hard all I heard was a very sickening pop and I knew he broke Naraku's arm.

"You bastard!" Naraku clutched his wounded arm, holding it to his side and gritted his teeth in pain.

"Naraku!" cried Kikyo, kneeling beside him and tried to help him up.

"Get away from me you bitch!" Naraku stood up on his own and with his good arm shoved Kikyo aside.

"Ass hole!" Kikyo turned and walked in the opposite direction.

All I could do was stand there in shock. I mean I was I supposed to do? My boyfriend just beat the shit out of a rival gang leader! I'm not exactly the best at fighting physically, however verbally I can make someone cry. But hitting someone doesn't always get me the same reaction. Last time I got in a fight at school this bully just laughed at me after I hit him. Come to think of it he was twice my size and I just punched him in the arm. But then look what happened to Kikyo!

"Kagome?" Sesshomaru brought me out of my thoughts and I looked at him, silently apologizing for zoning out on him.


We walked into the café' and he was true to his word and didn't open the door for me. Sarcastically I responded, "Thanks."

"You are welcome." he smirked arrogantly at me, throughly pleased he could get a reaction out of me. I smiled despite my current attitude of wanting to strangle him.

Seating down in the large red booth, a waitress walked up and placed our menus in front of us. I have to admit I don't like the way she's dressed. Wearing an extremely short mini skirt and what looked like a bra for a top.

"Can I take your order?" she asked in a seductive tone.

"Babe what would you like?" he asked me, ignoring the tramp.

I smiled and gave the waitress my order. The red headed woman glared at me and said I'll be back with your drinks.

"You did that on purpose!" I lowered my voice to make sure that none of the other waitresses overheard me. A few glanced our way, only to look at my boyfriend. I wanted to say a few words to them but since they were serving our food, I don't want something disgusting put in my food.

"Does it not amuse you?" asked Sesshomaru

"Yes but..." he interrupted me.

"Here comes our drinks." Sesshomaru pointed to the waitress. That woman was overly exaggerating the movement f her hips, swaying them from side to side. It looked like she had put on red lipstick when she went to go get our drinks.

"Here you go." she plopped my drink in front of me. The cola splashed me in the face. I jerked slightly in response. The waitress however gently placed Sesshomaru's drink in front of him. Which he noticed. He was about to comment but I beat him to the punch.

"Excuse me miss? I would appreciate it if you didn't flirt with 'my' boyfriend." I said it as calmly and as stoic as I could muster. Which means I wasn't stoic at all. How does Sesshomaru pull it off? I watched the waitress's reaction. She leaned back slightly and then scowled at me. "If your boyfriend wasn't interested, he wouldn't be looking." the red head said this with such confidence that I couldn't believe how stupid she is.

"If you weren't so blind then maybe you would see that he hasn't given you one glance." I folded my arms over my chest and sat back into the red leather of the booth. Watching with amusement I waited for the woman's response.

She huffed and set her hands on her hips and turned to face Sesshomaru. "Listen honey if you want a real woman instead of that teenage bimbo, I'll give you the time of your life."

That was it, I lost control and landed a punch right in the middle of that whore's face! "Call me a bimbo!" I screamed. I was still swinging as waiters and Sesshomaru pulled us apart.

"I'm suing you! I'll sue you for every penny you own!" screamed the woman.

"Good luck with that! Cause I'm broke, you stupid whore!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.

"Enough!" Sesshomaru had a hold of my arms and yanked me a little harder than necessary. "You will do no such thing." Sesshomaru released me and walked over to the woman. Getting close to her as possible so others wouldn't overhear. His tone was threatening and the fear shone on her face as he spoke.

"You will not sue my girlfriend for your mouth. I have no interest in you nor will I ever. I am Sesshomaru Taisho, leader of the Yakuza and I suggest you forget this incident ever occurred."


Sesshomaru walked me out and made sure I got into his car. He drove a ways before stopping. He turned off the ignition and turned to face me. My heart is racing and I feel slightly afraid of him right now.

"You need to learn to control that temper of yours. It could get you into some serious trouble." He lifted my chin to make me look into his eyes. "If I'm not there someone might take it upon themselves to due you bodily harm." His voice was stern and yet I could hear the concern placed in his words. My fear melted away, I felt safe. Ok, I'm not happy about being told to control my temper. But also I know he's right.

"Ok." I whispered. Sesshomaru dropped me off at my apartment and I walked to Sango's instead. Unfortunately she wasn't home, so I went back to my own. Opening the door I crept inside and went straight for the bathroom. Seriously I don't need Sota telling my mother any details. I couldn't believe my face when I looked at in the mirror. That bitch managed to get one good punch and now I have a great big black eye! I don't think makeup's going to hide this from everyone else's view. Sighing I decided to try and cover it the best I could. Looking in the mirror I gave up. I could still see the blue hue under all that make up. Pouting, I crashed on my bed and just stared at the ceiling. My cell phone started ringing. I could hear that ring tone a mile away. Recently I programmed it with the theme to Mission Impossible!

"Hello?" I really didn't even look at the number to see who was calling.

"Kago..." It was Sango's voice!

"I suggest if you wish to see your friend again. You meet me at the docks. Come alone or not at all. I look froward to seeing you." A voice so reptilian in nature murmured over the phone.

Panic was sweeping over me as I responded. "Who are you?"

"Why I'm Ryokotsusei, my dear. See you soon."

My heart just stopped. What am I going to do? Do I call Sesshomaru? But if I do what happens to Sango?


A/N: darkK88: Thanks to everyone who has reviewed!! Hitting a little writer's block with this story. Hoping to get this story back on track soon. Hope you enjoy the cliffy!!