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Kagome's Condo (Lemon)

It was 8am in the morning. Kagome was having one of her mystery guy dreams again. Every so often her mind would go into hyper drive and she would fantasize about some sex god. This dream was no different.

~His long silver hair showered around her in a thin curtain that kept the outside world from keeping it. His molten amber eyes burned with desire, as he lowered his lips to consume hers. His lips were so soft, yet strong and commanding. As she opened up her mouth, he plunged his tongue into her mouth. She moaned loudly into his mouth, wrapping her arms around him. He slowly took off her tank top exposing her nipples to the cool evening air. Moving down he trailed kisses down her neck, and onto her erect nipples. Painfully slowly he rolled his tongue over her nipple, taking pleasure at her labored breathe…~

She tossed and turned in her queen sized bed, her satin blue sheets pooled around her creamy white legs. Her left hand gripping her pink nipple that poked out of her tank top. Her breathe was labored as her right hand unconsciously ventured down to her nether regions. She slid her hands underneath her underwear and slowly rubbed her erected clitoris, gasping as her fingertips brushed over her sensitive bud.

Moaning loudly as she slid her fingers into her already wet pussy, and did a test pump. Groaning she rolled on her stomach her ass in the air as her fingers kept pumping. Biting her lip, she felt her climax approaching and she came with such force that her body started to tremble from the aftershocks. In her unconscious state she mumbled one word. "Sesshomaru," before her eyes flashed open and sprung out of bed like she was on fire. When did she see her client as a potential lover? I mean he does have that gorgeous body, and gorgeous hair and those gorgeous eyes. Who was she kidding he was so hot. He was some demon that needed her help that's all. The fact that she had the most mind blowing dream had nothing to do with it right… Getting up she decided to get some coffee and visit her sister.

All the while, she was unaware that at her sister's home a particular demon had just had the same dream….

Police station

Ban closed and locked the door to his room realizing he wouldn't be back tonight. It was already 10am in the morning. Stretching his tight muscles, hearing a pop just between his neck and shoulder blade. He decided it was time to visit his close friend Miroku Han.

Miroku was a happy go lucky kind of fellow, which was kind of odd since he worked with the dead. He was a medical examiner aka M.E. working with the police department. He was labeled among most of the officers on the force as the ghost whisperer. He spoke with the dead and somehow they answered back. Leading him to some odd clue that most demons and humans alike would have missed.

Bankotsu walking down the hall towards the medical lab, he remembered a case way back before he joined the force. Seeing that photo of Kagura's back jogged his memory. It had something to do with a serial killer, and a spider shaped tattoo. He couldn't remember the details but he knew Miroku would know.

Reaching the medical examination floor, pausing when he realized the examination lights were off. Looking at his watch, checking to make sure he had that right time he pulled out his ID card swiping it to gain access to the lab.

Looking around the lab he didn't see Miroku anywhere. He did see a body, laying on the examination table that wasn't put away. A pale white sheet was covering it from head to toe. He slowly approached the body and the body started to move.

A loud gasp came from Ban's mouth as he body moved. Taking a step back as the body got up from the table and sheet fell off.

A pair of sleepy purple eyes stared back at Ban, sighing in relief Bankotsu realized that the body was Miroku. Scratching his mahogany brown hair, the man simply yawned at his startled friend.

"Man, only a fucking psycho would sleep in a morgue. Don't do that to me you almost gave me a heart attack." Glaring at his longtime friend while holding his chest. Bankotsu watched as Miroku laughed heartedly at him.

"I'm sorry dude, I was tired so I went to sleep. I can't help if I feel comfortable here." Giving one more stretch he glance at Ban curiously and asked, "What the hell are you doing here this late, anyway. Normally you are out and about with one of your sexcapades. Those girls with the short skirts, legs that go on for miles, and their twin identical assets. Boy you live the good life brother."

Glowering at Miroku, didn't even dignify his question with a response. Instead he showed an enhanced picture of Kagura's back.

"Hey Roku, this looked familiar to me. I thought I saw something like this in the morgue somewhere. Maybe an unsolved case, or something. I thought you would be able to help me with this." Ban filled Miroku in with the details of the case, knowing that the only other person he would share the information with was 6 feet under, literally.

Taking the picture from Bankotsu, Miroku investigated the picture, regarding it very carefully. Suddenly his eyes widen and he ran to his file cabinet. He combed through all of his unsolved files for a specific stack of photos. Finding the file that he wanted, he slowly walked back to Bankotsu placing the file in his hands.

"Ban, I have no idea what you have gotten yourself into, but this was found on several bodies on a cold case. We were never able to identify the killer. We weren't even able to find a connection with any of the victims except for the spider shaped scar on their backs. Their ages, location, and race were all different. Each victim was tortured for several hours and the spider scar was put on post mortem. There were no hesitation marks on any of the victims, and it appeared that the killer wanted to keep them alive as long as possible."

Bankotsu eyes widen at the information. "This photo is of a woman that is alive. Do you think that she could be the killer?"

"Not likely, from the look of her skin in this photo there are a few faded scars, but nothing that matches any kind of wound the victims received. She might have been a future victim, but without an examination I have no idea of knowing. The last victim was a John Doe and he was able to gather some form of DNA, underneath his fingers. We were unable to gather any form of facial reconstruction since there was no head. Which also made dental records impossible. The one interesting thing from the Joe Doe was that his DNA was related to him. There was a close match to the last victim."

Startled Bankotsu looked at the case file and glanced back at Miroku. "You're saying that that victim was like a sibling or parent to the killer."

"That is exactly what I am saying. She could be running from the killer. I mean it explains why you can't find her. She might even know who the killer is, just like the victim could be related to the killer. But like I said previously with a body here to examine, I'm no good to you."

Grinning at Miroku, Bankotsu taking the photo and file, "Actually you're a big help. This maybe what I need to help Kagome. She needed something to get over on this girl. This could be it. The only problem I still need to do is find her."

End Chapter

I know I promised that next chapter was going to be settlement, but a mysterious serial killer sound more interesting in the story. Bear with me on this, this was the turn that I wanted to add in the story. Hope you like the chapter.