It's been so long since I've gotten to write. Hopefully this doesn't suck too much. You all are wonderful. Xo.
- Silver Mist
"Spies!" Sango exclaimed clearly amused, "You're joking."
"Sango, I'm not lying to you."
Another slap rung through the air. "Sango." Inuyasha interjected, "He's not lying. We're both underground agents of M.U.T.T.S."
"Why the hell did you lie to me?" Sango was in both of their faces in a rage, pointing at their chests, as if her words weren't sharp enough.
"We're not even supposed to be telling you now Sango," Miroku pleaded grabbing her hands, "We didn't lie completely. We are successful entraupuaners."
Sango sighed, still clearly agitated, "We can talk about this later. How are we going to be saving my best friend?"
Miroku and Inuyasha exchanged glances. Miroku gave a short curt nod and Inuyasha continued, "We think she's been taken by a enemy of not just the organization, but many of it's agents on a personal level, including myself. We'll save Kagome. I promise."
Kagome eyed her female captor suspiciously.
"Kagome, have you ever heard of M.U.T.T.S?"
"Unless you're talking about dogs I don't know what you're talking about." Kagome sighed, rubbing her temple.
Kikyo ignored her and continued, "It's an underground agency. I'd tell you more," she smirked, "but that's classified."
"So what do you want with me?"
"Oh," A wicked grin formed on Kikyo's face, "You're going to help me make a little video for Inuyasha."
Kagome glanced over at Bankotsu. "I won't do it. I'm not luring him here for you."
"Sweetie you can cooperate and give us a film or be uncooperative and give us a film. I suggest the former."
Kagome's chin dipped downward and her hair cascaded down, curtaining her face.
"What are you going to do to him?" Her voice was low.
"He and I have a chat long overdue."
"Promise you won't hurt him.."
"I don't have to promise you anything." She paused as if reconsidering, "But I won't lay a hand on him."
Kagome thought about her words and decided that that was the best that she could do.
"Okay," Kagome agreed reluctantly, "What do you want me to do?
"Sango, this is Kagura. She's a whiz with computers."
"Nice to meet you Sango." Kagura replied not taking her eyes off of the screen or taking a break from rapidly typing commands into the computer. Her brown hair was beginning to slip out of her hair tie and her glasses were slipping down the bridge of her nose. "According to the bings off the cell towers Kagome is around two hours from the agency, I can give you a map with an approximated location. It's a lot of area to cover but if they're hiding her it's probably in some building."
A few more taps gave a satellite view of the area. Kagura pointed to a blur on the map.
"Looks like that could be the place." Inuyasha stated, "It's a blur on the map. A good place to keep a hostage. Kagura printed off the coordinates. "Good luck."
Miroku handed Sango a blindfold. "Again?" She groaned, "I already had to wear it on the way here."
"Bosses orders." He shrugged, slipping the black fabric over her eyes.
The three walked several feet to an elevator and headed downward. The sound of the trios footsteps echoed in the underground garage.
"I call shotgun." Miroku clapped his hands excitedly at the '69 Corvette in front of them.
"No way." Inuyasha replied irritated, "I'm driving."
Miroku sighed and helped Sango into the car. Inuyasha booked it and hit seventy as they went up the hill to enter out into the sunlight again. They drove for many miles before Sango was allowed to take off her blindfold.
"Are we there yet?" She spoke, rubbing her eyes, and squinting at the sun.
"Will be soon." Inuyasha answered, taking a quick turn and stopping in front of a beaten down shack. The three surveyed the area.
"Someone's been here recently." Miroku commented, snapping a few pictures of tire tracks, "They're not super fresh but the winds haven't blown them away."
Inuyasha picked the lock, an easy task, considering the lock was rusty and obviously needed to be replaced. The place needed some serious cleaning but the half inch layer of dust made it easy to spot the areas where someone had been sitting.
"I can't smell much other than the smell of dust." Inuyasha said, clearly irritated.
Miroku took some prints off the knobs.
Sango dug threw the trash. "Hey guys look at this." In her gloved hands she held a half eaten creme donut.
"Miroku," Inuyasha started, "Call Rin."
The lights shone brightly above her and irritated her eyes. The chair was cold, but her body stuck to it, like the hair clinging to the nape of her neck.
The beeping and clicking of heels echoed.
"We'll be starting soon Kagome." Kikyo's ghost voice spoke evenly from many directions.
"Remember everything we discussed."
The girl licked her lips in response. A sign lit and Kagome began speaking.
"M.U.T.T.S., as many of you may already know, I am Kagome Higurashi and I have an important message to relay to Special Agent Inuyasha." Kagome let out a shaking breath, " Thought you could replace me with this china doll?" Kagome's eyes welled with water, "Think again, Arrow." Suddenly a slender arm appeared out of the thick shadows and a .24 pistol rested between her brows.
"Bye princess." The light flickered out and the gunner pulled the trigger. Kagome expected darkness, but she could still see the harsh lamp lights overhead. Dazed she searched the premise. Kikyo cursed out loud violently shaking the empty gun and calling out to Bankotsu.
"Get her out of my sight." Bankotsu nodded and with a pocket knife freed Kagome from her chair and tossed her into a cell. She curled up into a ball and refused to move.
Inuyasha beat his fist on the counter. "Where the fuck is she?!" His eyes interchangeably went from red to white. Kagura was busy trying to see why they'd lost the picture. "It appears they went offline before blood was spilt."
"I didn't hear a gun go off." Rin said reassuringly to Inuyasha.
"But you can clearly hear the clicking of the firearm." Kagura interjected, replaying the end of the clip. "I'm sorry Inuyasha, but Kagome couldn't possibly have survived that."
His claws dug into the granite. He could hear Sango crying and throwing items at Miroku. A vase had just been smashed against the wall.
"I have the DNA results."
"Who cares?" Inuyasha's gravelly voice snarled.
"I do." Rin spoke, staring him down, although she was a mere five feet in height., "Because guess who was in the shed with Kagome?" She didn't wait for an answer, "Bankotsu."
Inuyasha's ears perked up, "He's still alive?"
"And undercover." A deep voice rang out. A clean cut Sesshomarhu stepped out of the elevator.
"The girl may be dead, but we are closer than ever to catching Kikyo and her mysterious partner. We're not dropping the case. I expect all hands on deck. Even yours Inuyasha."
"Yes, sir." Inuyasha replied through clenched teeth. His step brother remained emotionless.
He redirected his gaze to Kagura, "Were you able to isolate a location?"
"Yes." She printed off multiple copies and the group set off.
Kagome woke to a tray scraping against the floor. "Huh?" She mumbled, rubbing away the headache between her eyes. She scrambled up and caught a wisp of Bankotsu's braid.
"Bankotsu!" She hissed. He kept walking. Her voice cracked, "Please don't leave me."
The fading footsteps stopped and Kagome sighed in frustration. The key unlocked and she felt his hand covering her mouth, before letting go slowly.
"What do you want?" He said it so casually, like she hasn't been through hell.
Kagome ignored him, "What is she going to do to me? Why am I not already dead?"
Bankotsu picked her up, cradling her in one arm while holding her plate of food in his free hand. He placed her down gently, tucked her in, putting a finger to her lips when she tried to speak, and glancing quickly to the ceiling and back down again. Kagome traced the ceiling and saw the small camera pointing down her cell. She took the blanket and pulled it up to her chin. Bankotsu left and Kagome stared at the basic meal she'd been given. A bread roll, potato, and water. She nibbled on the bread roll for a while. Rolling pieces of it into small hard balls to pass the time. She could hear another pair of footsteps trailing down and back up the hallway to her door. The door creaked open and she turned, expecting to see Bankotsu or even Kikyo; instead she locked eyes with the wolf demon from the party. Kagome couldn't find words, as the demon stepped forward.
His hungry blue eyes trailed over her curves and his black ponytail swished as he stalked towards her. She steadied herself, preparing to run for the door. But he turned abruptly and locked the door behind him before turning his attention to the shaking girl. His clawed and grabbed her raven hair and the girls yelp was silenced by a rough entrance of his tongue into the cavern of her mouth. He pressed her against the wall. Fully prepared to finish what he hadn't been able to earlier. "Your boyfriend messed me up pretty bad." He breathed, sucking on her neck. He took a deep sniff, and smiled wickedly. "I can tell he hasn't claimed you as his." Kagome gave him a look of terror and confusion. "You're still a virgin," he paused, "but not for long. I promise." Kagome let out an echoing scream as Kouga worked on removing her clothes. She could hear heavy footsteps. Her eyes screwed shut as she crossed her legs tightly. Kouga became frustrated and sliced the fabric with his nail. "Someone help me!" His ears flattened and he slapped her in response.
Distracted he didn't hear the entrance of Bankotsu. He held Kouga by the throat, his long sword held to his neck. Kagome dropped to the floor.
"What the hell are you doing Kouga?"
Kouga pouted, "I just wanted to have a little fun."
Bankotsu carried him to the hallway, slamming the door behind him. "If the boss finds out you fucked his precious Miko you're dead meat."
Kouga rattled off a remark and shuffled down the hallway.
Kagome blinked. Who is Bankotsu talking about, and what is a Miko?