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Chapter 13: And I'm not the one that's so far away
"Why didn't you say I wasn't your girlfriend?"
"Because if you're one of the main suspects in a murder case, you don't argue with the police. Besides, let him think what he wants to. It's not like it's any different."
He went and sat down on the couch, flipping on the T.V. "Maybe we'll be on the news."
Sango went into the kitchen while Miroku watched disbelievingly. He was announced as the only suspect in the biggest murder case to hit Japan since 1967. The murders had been committed around low times in his life, making it look like he had definitely done it. The police were waiting three days for further leads, then taking him into custody.
Sango walked out and sat next to him on the couch. "Hot chocolate?"
"Thanks. They're taking me into custody."
"What? Why?"
"Because I'm the only suspect now."
"Did you hear what that officer implied?"
"Eh? Oh, yeah." He laughed awkwardly. "Hell, I could use it. If I'm convicted, it's instant death."
"It's okay."
Miroku pulled her to him and hugged her, so she had no choice but to have her face in his chest. "I should probably cheer up. I am innocent."
Sango blushed bright red. "This is a rather intimate embrace, isn't it?"
"Let's stay like this a little longer, though. You need it. I need it."
Ten minutes later, she was asleep. He picked her up and brought her upstairs. He lay her on his bed carefully. Tucking a lock of hair behind her ear, he kissed her forehead. That was when it hit him. He sat down in a chair hard.
"I... love her...? Dear lord, I do... I'll probably die in a month on death row... I just can't tell her, I guess..."
She sat up sleepily. "Houshi-sama? What's wrong?"
"Nothing. I'm going to sleep downstairs tonight, okay?"
"Okay." She rolled over. "Goodnight, houshi-sama."
" 'Night, Sango. Get ready for tomorrow."
"Alright..."
He went downstairs and opened the medicine cabinet. He took out the aspirin and swallowed three dry. He sat down on the couch and buried his face in his hands. "Dear Buddha... What have I gotten myself into?"
The young man lay down, rubbing his eyes. "Therapy'll help, hopefully..."
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