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Many thanks to my beta Nefra. Hope you all enjoy!
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Chapter 1: Don't Turn Back
Rain beat down mercilessly against the window, trying unsuccessfully to force its way into the car….Or that's how it seemed to him. His hands gripped the steering wheel tightly; he could see the whitened glow of his knuckled as he held it.
Don't go back. Just drive away. You can just pretend you never saw it if you want.
Inuyasha fidgeted in the leather seat of his brand new Benz, the one he had bought to please her. It was the car she wanted him to have, he felt his heart pull in his chest as if someone had thrust their hand in and was trying to rip the pumping organ from his body. He turned his head, strands of tainted black falling into his face as he breathed deeply. The sweat building up on his forehead caused them to stick to his forehead. He peered out the window with determined purple orbs, he turned, backing the car up and parked. Flinging the car door open he pushed out through the strong winds. The feel of cold rain drops soaking into his shoulder length locks didn't serve to faze him as he made his way to the door of his home. The place he thought was sacred to both him and the woman he loved. He opened the door calmly and made his way up the stairs from the first to the second floor, the oak wood steps didn't creak as he moved up them. He made it to his bedroom and stood outside, fury heated his body as moans filled the air around him. Pushing open the door letting his eyes confirm what his brain was unwilling to accept until he had absolute proof. His heart clenched at the look of passion and pleasure on her face as she fucked the guy in their bed. THEIR bed, the one he had bought for THEM. She threw her head back in wild abandonment as the male above her continued to thrust into her.
He found the gun quickly in his hurt state; his fingers fell into place on the weapon. Pain took hold of his throat as he cocked the gun and he held it leveled with a shaky hand. A soft cry issued from his lips and successful interrupted the scene before him. The woman sat quickly, shoving the man away. A scream of shock and horror ripped from her vocal cords as her eyes landed on her husband and the gun he held in his hand. The man beside her pulled up the blanket covering his waist, his raven's wing tresses fell away from crimson eyes. Anger was etched into the man's sharp features as he glared at Inuyasha. Inuyasha glared back at the intruding man.
'How dare he have the nerve to be pissed! This is my fucking HOUSE!'
Kikyo stared at him in fear, her eyes wide as she clutched the sheets to her body. Her body no longer held evidence of the flush that had taken over the color of her body when involved with her activities before. Her pleas fell on deaf ears as he took in everything, the gun dropped to the floor as he yelled out in sorrow, rage and emotional agony. He stalked toward them, his hands clenched tightly as he screamed into her face. Raking his fingers through his hair he held tight to it as he yanked painfully on it. His heart pounded, he could hear nothing about the fast rhythm of its beat, felt only the stinging betrayal and the brutal onslaught of pain.
You should have just left, packed yourself up and left her.
"How could-?"
"I'm sorry-!"
"Who the hell-?"
"Hold on-!"
The mix of voices sounded throughout the room, rage struck his every nerve.
You could have avoided this and not turned back.