Kagome stood in the unsanitary bathroom, staring at the mirror that needed a good clean. She lowered her head, turning the faucet to stop the running water, sighing. She grabbed her hand bag that she placed near the faucet, taking out her concealer. She twisted the top off and brought the substance to her face, putting it around a visible bruise.

"That should do it," Kagome said to herself as she put the top back on the wide tube and put it back into her little handbag. She was never one to apply make up, her mother always said it ruins your natural beauty. However, now she didn't have much of a choice.

'Maybe I shouldn't of left...,' Kagome thought as she lowered her head again, 'Maybe my life would be much better than this...' She shook her head roughly as she came back to reality, 'No... I had to. I had to. This was meant to happen. It's better this way.'


Kagome stopped once she was in front of the school, seeing the building in full view from where she stood. She heard the bell ring a minute later, yet the people outside gave no sign of moving. 'What was the use to that bell? No one ever went in when it would ring,' Kagome thought to herself as she began making her way inside.

'Come to think of it... What the hell is the point of teachers if all they do is sit at their desks and rarely even speak. And to think they get paid for that. If I'd sit at a desk and pretend like I'm in charge, despite the fact that teachers have no control over anything in the whole damn school, I bet I'd get paid just for that. Some don't even bother going to the classes, most stay in the Teacher's Lounge, where luckily for them no teenagers wanted to enter.'

As Kagome walked through the halls, teenagers were everywhere. It was as though ants took on the form of humans. All of them were leaning against a wall or walking to no particular destination, either talking or smoking or just minding their own business. 'If nothing is taught, no homework is assigned, no work is done, what's the point for this so called school to be standing?'

Kagome glanced at everyone around her,as if she was looking for someone specifically. She stopped gazing around once she put her sights on a guy she recognized named Hiten. He had a huge smirk on his face as he got closer to a girl that was leaning on her locker.She rolled her eyes and looked forward. 'I hate it when I answer my own questions..A way to meet the neighboring gangs,a place to hang out for a certain number of hours, away to avoid the police during normal teenage school hours. If they weren't here,they'd be going anywhere they pleased in the city, not good for their reputation of hiding from the authorities.'

Everyone parted as she passed, avoiding eye contact or any type of contact for that matter. How she hated being feared, when she did no harm whatsoever. 'Well no harm as long as you don't bother me that is,' she said in her mind as she closed her eyes.

As Kagome kept walking ,without her knowledge someone was heading directly her way at a face pace. Before she knew it, she was pushed down to the floor with such a great impact, she lost her grip on her back pack. Her back pack full with most of her essentials thus landed near her pusher's feet. Kagome fell on her side, feeling a little more than numb than she should of. With good reason however, she had more pain to collect on from previous nights.

She slowly opened her eyes, trying to see who would think of even touching her, let alone knocking her down. 'It can't be Kouga... He said he wouldn't be here for another 2 hours because of important business,' thought Kagome as she tried to come up with conclusions on her own on who it could be.

Now that her vision was completely clear, all she could see was a collection of silver hair, along with the most gorgeous eyes Kagome's ever seen. 'Those eyes...' She couldn't take her eyes off those golden orbs. The part that as unappealing was that they were staring straight at her as though she was a common piece of trash. Kagome now snapped out of it and glared back at the guy who was standing over her, baggy jeans with a tight black shirt. Kagome also spotted a knife peaking out of one of his pockets, not surprising since everyone either had a knife or a gun. She was the only in the school who didn't have any means of weaponry. It wasn't needed. Kouga always had a way to protect her anywhere she went.

"Watch it next time where you're going wench."

"Who are you calling a wench!"

"Who do you think?"

"... Don't you know who I am?"

"Why should I know you? You don't look like anything special."

"You don't look all that important either,"she screamed back. Kagome then collected on what he just said and lowered her tone, "You really don't know who I am.." This was a strange occurence, everyone knew who she was. Even those who would just arrive in the school were told on who she was somehow. It was for everyone's own protection.

"I answered that already. Are you deaf? I could care less who you are."

Kagome ignored his very offensive comment as she kept thinking on a possible explanation to his attitude towards her. 'He can't be a friend of Kouga's, I would of already met him no matter what. And he wouldn't treat me like this even if he was his friend, they all know the consequences.' Kagome looked at his face carefully, trying to remember if she's seen him before, "You're not from here are you?"

"What of it?"

Kagome got fed up with the way he spoke to her like she was nothing, but the dirt he walked on. She closed her eyes in frustration, mumbling under her breath. "Forget it. Can you at least help me up? You were the one to knock me down you know."

"You weren't looking so this is your fault. I'm not helping you."

Before Kagome could say anything else, he kicked her backpack out of his path and walked passed her, not giving her a second glance. Kagome was about to yell at him, but didn't find it worth her time nor effort. "What a jerk...," she whispered to herself. She tried to stand up now on her own, but froze when someone new stood in front of her and was screaming down the hall.

"Inuyasha! The least you can do is try to be nice to her! You knocked her down after all!" Kagome looked up to find a girl with long dark hair and the same color eyes as she, doing the job of screaming at the rude boy for her, spitting out much more than what she could. The one called Inuyasha just screamed out a big 'Feh' and didn't stop walking to do or say anything else. The dark haired girl looked down at Kagome, showing her a friendly smile, "I'm sorry on his part. He doesn't get along with anyone. Need any help," she asked as she extended her hand.

Kagome nodded and showed a small smile of her own, grabbing her hand and being lifted up to her feet. "Thank you," she responded as she dusted off her skirt. She started to look around for her bag, but then stopped in place when something came to mind, 'Wait a minute... Why is she talking to me? She doesn't know who I am either?'

Her 'savior' saw what she was looking for and walked towards it. She picked the brown bag up and handed it to her, "No thanks necessary. Nice to meet you. My name's Sango."


'She actually dared to talk back to me like that. Most girls would try to act nice with me to get with me off the bat. Heh, this is gonna be fun,' Inuyasha thought to himself as he walked down the hall with his hands in his pockets. He wasn't one to be cocky on that aspect, but he couldn't deny the truth. About 99.9 of the girls he met would act the way he mentioned, she was the first to land in that 1 percentile.

As if on cue, the girls around him began staring and trying to get his attention, but he didn't even pay them a second look as he kept walking arrogantly. In his mind they weren't worth it, only one was, but now was not the time to think of those things. He stopped once he approached a familiar face, "What's up Miroku?"

"Oh Inuyasha. Nothing, just checking out what we got here," responded the one called Miroku. He didn't even glance at Inuyasha, didn't budge from his place one step. There was no need for him to look to know it was Inuyasha addressing him. He kept his stare on the girls he spotted inside the classroom he was nearby.

"This school hasn't changed on their lot of girls. I'm glad." Miroku wore black jeans, slightly baggy, but not as much as Inuyasha's. He also wore a dark purple shirt, one that was tight enough to show he was very well built.

Inuyasha rolled his eyes since he was more than used to his best friend's hentai antics. "Don't forget our goal here," he responded hastlyas he looked inside the classroom his friend was looking into. "Don't get too distracted," he added. Miroku was always going to be like this,no matter what the surroundings or situation. That is, until the right girl comes along to beat him senseless for him to snap out of it. And that girl was present, but Miroku was blind and stupid to realize it yet.

"I know, I can never forget our goal. You preach it every time you have the possible chance."

"Don't start talking about preaching Miroku. You preach the same shit way more than me."

"I have no idea what you're talking about."

A group of girls had noticed Miroku looking at them for some time, and one decided to take a chance.The girl inside the classroom Miroku was eyeing stood from her chair and without telling the teacher (It wasn't even needed), walked towards the door. She was fairly figured and wore a very short mini skirt with a blue tang top, which showed a lot that Miroku from a far enjoyed.

Miroku moved away from the door to let the beauty pass, sending a pleased smile her way. The girl looked at him as she passed, seeing his generous smile and sending him one of her own. She stopped in her tracks once she spotted Miroku's friend, "I don't think I've seen you two around here."

Miroku saw the look Inuyasha had and knew a rude comment was going to head her way. He stepped in before that happened. "Oh we've just arrived. And may I say I'm happy we have," replied Miroku with the smile never leaving his face. The girl now gave off a flirtacious smile to show she was interested.

Miroku's smile and ego only grew from this gesture, "I've liked to ask you a question, if I may. Will you please do me the honor of bearing my child?" The girl laughed, thinking it was all a joke.

"I'll be happy to go try to make a child, now if you want," she responded as she stepped closer to him, having a devious look in her eyes. Before Miroku could say or do anything else, Inuyasha grabbed him by the collar and pulled him away from the girl before anymore damage was done.

"See? And you say I repeat the same thing so much."

"I still don't understand what you mean," responded Miroku sarcastically as he looked over his shoulder to wave at the girl, adding a wink too. The girl winked back and waved flirtaciously, turning around to head down the hall towards another class where more of her friends were. He turned back to his friend, who now let go out of his collar. Inuyasha placed his hands back in his pockets and Miroku was walking up right again, "And why did you do that?"

"Sango would kill me if she knew I didn't spare another girl," Inuyasha responded dryly.

"Ah yes. I wish she'd spare me from the constant bruises and injuries." Miroku rubbed his head as he remembered the last encounter with Sango. It wasn't very pretty. He knew however that she only did it because she was jealous that he flirted with her and other girls at the same time like it was nothing. He couldn't stop, it was in his nature. However, the last thing he'd ever want to do is truly hurt Sango emotionally.

"Maybe if you changed your ways from lechering to sticking to one girl she wouldn't beat you so damn much."

"If only it were that easy my friend."

"Let's just get to that stupid class so we can start."

"And how do you propose on getting more people to join us?"

"Convincing."

"And how are you going to convince them?"

"You ask to many questions. For once sit back and watch. You'll see."

"Okay, but one more question. Will you this time find more than just new recruitments?"

"What do you mean?"

"You know... Someone that can be as close to you as - ," before Miroku could finish his sentence, he noticed Inuyasha had stopped in his tracks and was now glaring down at the floor. He clutched his fists, his bangs covering his expression. "Inuyasha," Miroku asked, now worrying he hit a sore spot.

"Never mention her again," Inuyasha said in a dry tone, "Remember that or next time I won't be so nice as sparing you a retaliation." Inuyasha began walking again, his expression still hidden. The atmosphere had turned awkward and everyone around them could feel it. Miroku looked at the people who were now staring at him, and he gave them no response. He simply began walking, following InuYasha's path.


:After School/Outside: "Thanks again for before. You didn't really have to," Kagome said cheerfully as she and her new friend walked to the turning corner of the sidewalk,away from the school. "And thanks for hanging out with me the whole day. It was a real blast."

Sango and Kagome spent the whole day in school together, sharing little things here and there, but not too personal since they had just met. Besides the small conversations they had, they had done some pranks on easy vulnerable people, nothing to cruel though. It wasn't in any of their nature at all to do such a thing either, but today seemed to be an exception. Kagome never did anything that could remotely compare to this day, it was so out of character.

The whole time they were together, Sango noticed that Kagome was trying to hide certain places of her face and arms. When she had the chance, Sango would see severe bruises that she was really curious on. Yet she knew she couldn't ask on them, Kagome would of mentioned it if she wanted to. Besides, no one gives off personal information like that out of the blue to strangers. If she tried this hard to hide them, it must be personal.

"No problem. It was nothing. I enjoyed it too. Hey, you want to come with me to meet the others," Sango suggested. Once the words slipped from her mouth, Sango knew it was a bad idea and she might get in trouble for it, but after thinking on it, she didn't really care. Kagome seemed like a good person though she just recently met her. Sango had a sixth sense for these type of things.

And if Inuyasha had a problem with her, he would of mentioned it earlier that day as he walked past her. That way they wouldn't get involved with her. He didn't, so she believed it to be okay. Either way, Kagome didn't seem like one to be involved in all this, but if she's survived this long, she must be strong mentally. 'Maybe she could even join up with me and the others,' Sango thought

"I don't know if I should. I need to get home soon."

"You live with your mom or something?"

"No... Of course not."

"There's nothing bad with living with your parents you know. It doesn't really help with your reputation, but still okay. We just have to stop the word from getting out to the others. I for one -," Kagome covered Sango's mouth with her hand, stopping her from talking. She had to do that quite a few times today actually, but Sango did the same for Kagome.

"I don't live with my parents. I live with... Friends."

"Well okay. Then why do you have to go home now? If you live with your friends, they'll understand."

"I... It's hard to explain."

Sango looked at her strangely for a moment, knowing there was something more behind it all that she wasn't telling her. She knew she had no right to know since they barely know each other and only just began talking a few hours ago, but from seeing the bruises Kagome had tried so hard to hide, maybe there was something she needed to know so she could help. She decided to keep these thoughts to herself, "Well okay then. If you change your mind, tell me."

"Okay. It was great hanging out with you. See you tomorrow!"

"Same here! Bye!"

Kagome went her seperate way after she and Sango waved to each other goodbye. They both had a great day and were also tired, but Sango still wished Kagome came with her. "Oh well...," Sango said as she sighed, watching Kagome walk away. Once Kagome was out of Sango's sight, she began walking in the other direction, wondering why exactly Kagome had to get home so early.

'She didn't seem to have any friends at school either. Andshe kept avoiding going to particular rooms for some reason. I'm pretty sure she belongs to a gang, you have to when you're at that school. That's so strange..,' Sango thought as she kept walking towards the east side of town, where her home was.


:Kouga's Place: Kagome walked up the various stairs that lead to the iron door which stood at the top, getting tired from the constant exercise she was doing. It was an effort enough getting up there. Once she reached the door, she knocked on it once or twice before it was opened for her.

"Hello Ms. Higurashi," greeted a guard with sunglasses on, no emotion visible on his features.He seemed to look like the secret service who guarded the president. Which wasn't far from how powerful the person he was protected was, nor how much they'd go through to protect him.

Kagome only nodded as she walked pass the guard, heading towards where she needed to be. Kagome walked into a large room, with nearly no lighting and old furniture here and there. As she looked around she spotted a concerned Kouga sitting on the worn out couch. You'd believe after all he's stolen, this particular room would seem extraordinary. However, it was only because this was the last room people ever entered. All the other places in the building had everything top class and top quality.

"Hi Kouga...," whispered Kagome softly, not wanting to interrupt him if she wasn't suppose to. Kagome noticed Kouga's expression, "Is something wrong," she asked even though she wasn't curious as to what might be bugging him.It was only in her nature to ask, she had to pretend like she cared. He'd always give her the same response anyway, 'None of your busines.' This time was different, he stayed quiet.

Thoughts began roaming through her head, thoughts of worry."Am I late? I'm pretty sure I'm not. I came home right after school, like I always do. I promise that I wasn't...," she quickly tried to change the subject once she noticed he wasn't glaring at her like he usually does when he's mad at her from any little thing she does. "Hey, why weren't you at school anyway? I was looking for you. I was worried." Kagome looked away as she lied, trying not to show to him the look she had in her eyes. They always gave her away. She knew she shouldn't be lying, it always resulted in the same brutal response, but she had to find ways to be on his good side. And that mostly resulted in lying.

"Inuyasha's back..."

"Inuyasha? Who's... Inuyasha?" That name sounded all too familiar to Kagome. She tried to remember why it did, but came up empty. She looked back towards Kouga, and noticed something odd... This Inuyasha must be very threatening to make Kouga worry like this. She continued thinking on that name, wondering why it seemed familiar. That's when it hit her. Literally. That is, he hit her. Inuyasha was the one who bumped into her. Inuyasha was the friend of her new one, Sango. "Inuyasha? I think I kind of met him today."

That was the trigger to awaken Kouga from his deep thought session, "You what!"

Kagome backed away at hearing the tone in his voice, starting to fear for her well being again like she always has to when she was near Kouga. She knew she should of just kept her mouth shut, but things slipped out without her meaning to. Now she was going to pay... Again. Kouga stood from the couch and that made Kagome worry even more. She knew if she tried to run however, she'd just prolong and double the beatings, "Wha... What... What is it Kouga?"

"What did you tell him? What did you do? Tell me everything. Now."

Kagome was surprised by his actions. Besides standing up from the couch, he didn't do anything else. She was expecting to be kissing the ground about now, bleeding and forming new markings from his punches, but all he did was stand there, not even approach her in the least. Kagome took in a deep breath, trying to control herself, "He bumped into me. That's all. He didn't help me up or anything. He just walked pass me."

"Does he know who you are?"

"I don't think so, if he did he wouldn't of bumped into me like that right?"

Kouga grinned, which more than scared Kagome. That sort of grin he had on only meant one thing, Kagome was going to do something she didn't like in the least. She tried to stay calm, show no fear, show no emotion whatsoever. She knew each time she did it only meant disaster. She had been improving in this skill of showing no expression for several years now, and she almost had it down perfectly well.

"You will do something for me Kagome... And you will do it well or else," Kouga said coldly, with the grin still on his features.

Kagome gulped, then nodded immediately, obeying like a trained dog. That's all she was in his eyes after all. A dog he can play with anytime he pleased. One he can kick when he was angry. One he... Kagome looked into Kouga's eyes and saw he was waiting for an answer, and it being the right one or else. Kagome didn't bother to ask questions, besides the obvious one, not wanting to risk it, "What do you want me to do?"


A/N: There's a reason I haven't updated so quickly yet and for the first time, it's not because I'm busy. It's due to the number of reviews. I know, I know... In order for a story to get a lot of reviews, it needs to be good. But I don't believe enough people are interested in this story to begin with so why exactly continue? I mean, I want to continue, but I only make my stories to entertain others when they're bored... And if not much are really enjoying, I failed in my goal. But I guess, if one person is entertained, that's what counts... Right? Oh, as a quick note, fanfiction is responsible for the lack of spacing between a lot of words. No matter how much I edit it, there always seem to be missing spacing. So don't blame me on that!