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The next day passed quickly and before she knew it, it was night and time to get her butt ready for that ball thing.
Sango was taken back to Leon's home, soon to be the both of theirs, and decided to get dressed and ready there. The dress she had picked out was actually very gorgeous, the color of dark purple with a light pink and black over-trim. It was tight and hugged every curve of her slim body and reached just above her ankles. Her make-up matched the dress, pink eye shadow, a thin line of black eyeliner, and a lighter shade of pink lip gloss.
Her hair was put up into her traditional ponytail, but lowered and curled. Once she stepped out of the room, Leon was practically speechless. She was beautiful.
And if she looked like this for a ball, think of how she would look on her wedding day…
He took his hands from his tuxedo pockets and gazed at this beauty.
"You're beautiful…"
Sango blushed lightly at the comment and turned away from his gaze. Everyone's eyes were on her. Leon, the maids, the kitchen staff….everyone thought she was gorgeous.
"Thank you…"
Leon took her hand and led her to the limo outside, helping her in carefully like she was a glass doll, fragile and extremely breakable.
Miroku growled and threw his cell phone at the wall. Kouga wasn't picking up his damned cell. Where was he! He had been missing for a whole two days now.
Naraku had ordered them both to come to the ball tonight but when Miroku told him that Kouga had been missing, the only thing he said was "Pity…"
'Pity? That ass hole…'
'Pfft, Kouga better show up soon or else I'm going to track his ass down and shoot him myself.'
He sighed and looked himself in the mirror. He hated wearing a tux.
Ew
He grabbed his gun and placed it in his jacket pocket, along with his pass.
Little did he know that tonight was going to be the beginning of a struggle for Sango's life.
It was a horrid nightmare. Everyone there was so….flashy. All the women wore something colorful or sparkly, trying to get the attention of the richest bachelors. The music was bad, the people were snobs, and the only food served was caviar, keas, snails, and wine.
Ew
Sango hated this party already and se had not even been there for more than 45 seconds. Leon led her on his arm, greeting a few known people and introducing them to his beautiful treasure.
He really did love her. Knowing that made her feel special and most of all; wanted.
While Sango was plastering fake smiles and meeting retarded rich people, Miroku stood at the door of the lounge, paranoid. He knew Sango was here with Leon and he didn't want to run into her. He was afraid of her reaction. And then, he remembered….
He never did call her back….
He slapped his forehead just as Kagura walked by. As soon as he saw her, he grabbed her hand and yanked her into a closet quickly and shut the door.
Kagura raised an eyebrow at his actions. "What, no dinner first?"
"Shut up."
"What are you doing? You're acting ridiculous."
"I need a favor…"
She backed up slightly. "What kind of favor?"
"I need you to pretend to be my…my uh… pregnant wife…"
There was silence for a moment before she started laughing like crazy. "You're kidding!"
He stared at her face, a stotic look covering his features. She stopped laughing instantly. "You're not kidding."
"No…"
"And why exactly do you need me to do this favor?"
Miroku looked at the ceiling for a moment and let out a breath before telling her the truth about what he had said to Sango.
"So…what's your answer?"
She tilted her head to the side, "Hmm... Let me think…"
He smiled, knowing she wouldn't leave him hanging.
"HELL NO!"
His smile vanished. "B-but, Kagura! Please!"
"What will you give me in return Miroku?" She glared at him, making him feel uncomfortable.
"Why, Kagura…You get to be married to me for a day AND pregnant with my child. Isn't that enough?" He grinned stupidly.
"In other words, you have nothing to give in return." She sweat dropped, what him think she wanted to even be close to him?
Ew
"Um…actually, no."
"Then I have nothing to say." She pushed him aside and opened the door to leave.
"Wait! No, I do have something! You're freedom!"
She stopped and blinked, shutting the door again and turning to him. "What do you mean?"
"Kagura, me and Kouga have a plan to get rid of Naraku. If he's gone, you and your sister would be free…"
Kagura looked down. This silly boy was crazy, she would never be free from him, and no plan would work. But the offer sounded so tempting…
Miroku got down on his knees and looked up at her with pleading eyes. "Please?"
She sighed in defeat. "Fine, deal…"
Miroku popped up and hugged her tightly. "Thank you!"
Her eyes widened as she tried to push him off of her. He was WAY too close and, wait, where were his hands going!
She felt a slight squeeze behind her. "MIROKU!"
"What? We're supposed to be married-"
"THAT DOESN'T MEAN YOU COULD TOUCH ME!"
"What kind of husband doesn't touch his wife?" He blinked, curious.
Her eyebrow twitched in annoyance and she instantly kicked him in the head, making him fall backwards and out of the closet onto the floor.
"You hentai bastard…"
He stood up, rubbing his head while laughing nervously. "I couldn't help myself."
Ew
Well, there we go. I loved both these chapters. Everything is turning out better than I expected. Here's your review responses:
Crimson Yuki:I'm glad you like it. And believe me, I know what you mean. That's why I decided to do this story. :3
TheLegendofZelda:Thank you! Here's a cookie. :D
ninalee-chan:Well, Sango's mom basically cheated on her dad in the past. I'm sorry if that point didn't get across clearly.
tine: Not yet. She's not supposed to find out right now, I'm saving that for later.
Lady-Sango77: I agree. But the whole thing is supposed to have it's way…besides, I need to add SOME big problems for Sango. Hehe, I'm evil too.
Ect.
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