Updated 9/15/2013

Chapter 2:

"A female? How old is this chick, Jaken?" A man with wavy black hair questioned.

"Sir, she is 26 years-old and she's claims she is looking for some excitement. According to her file, she has been an outlaw for a few years, dropped out of High School when she was 17, and found herself living off the torment of others." Jaken said handing him a piece of paper.

"Outlaw? Drop Out? Sounds like a bad joke. Is this girl's serious?" A silver haired man mumbled.

"As serious as a heart attack," a voice behind them answered.

The three men quickly turned around, guns drawn as a young woman slowly walked into the room. She casual took them in as they lowered their guns. She could see the look of admiration in their eyes as they took in her black shorts, tight tube shirt, and knee high boots. Her long dark hair poured down her back and she brushed her hands through it and smiled. It couldn't be denied, the woman was oddly sensual with a hint of rebellion in her eyes.

"How ya'll doing? The name's Rin and I'm here to try out for your little club," she smirked.

The silver haired man looked at in disgust, "Rin? You have a boring name. So plain… so… flat."

Rin eyed the man for a second before rolling her eyes, "And what's your?"

"Sesshoumaru."

"Sesshy, huh? Now that's a strange name. I think I rather have boring than something people will hardly take the time to memorize," she mocked. "How about you two? Please tell me you have something better than that guy," Rin asked turning her attention to the long black haired man.

"I'm Naraku; I'm the leader of this… club. And that's Jaken."

Rin gave Jaken a side nod but kept her eyes on Naraku as he took in her body, "Pleasure," she purred.

He smirked, "Looks like we have some fresh meat boys."

/This is going to be a piece of cake/ Rin smiled as she felt a hand on her lower back.

"You think this 'club' of ours is going to be easy? We aren't the type to take any bull from anyone," Jaken smiled, giving her back a light rub. Rin stared at him for a moment and laughed.

"Is that a fact? Well, I'm sure I can handle it."

"Then you won't have any objections starting now…" Naraku whispered into her ear. He pushed Jaken out the way and gestured Rin to follow him.

"Let's get this party started," she smiled.

Dear Diary,

My plan is turning out better than I expected. I would also like to add that my acting has been GRADE A+. I'm sure my drama teacher would have been proud. In addition, having a curvaceous body can get any group of men to accept you. Certainly an advantage I'm not ashamed of.

Overall, I think with time I'll be able to gain more trust. Sesshoumaru will be the hardest since he is a rude ass. Naraku is cute and his attraction to me is evident. Jaken is… odd… not very intelligent—but that's the easiest to deal with.

It's hard to think these guys go out and kill people for fun. They tested me today by asking me the name of guns and the type of bullets they accept. Piece of cake for a cop! Apparently things are going to get harder but… I'm finding it doubtful.

Well as always, it was a pleasure filling you in Diary.

- Rin

12:48pm (2 weeks later)

"Is this really an easy job? You've talked about bring me here for days now and I'm starting to think you're full of crap!" Rin smiled as the group walked the steps of Sorrow Tower.

Naraku held her hand as he led her up the steps. Jaken was behind them, stumbling as his short legs claimed the step steps. Sesshoumaru was already far ahead of them, mumbling her didn't want to be stuck with them longer than he needed to be.

In the last week 'Sesshy' (the nickname she have given him and knew he hated) had kept an eye on her. Most times she would catch him glaring and it made her feel very uncomfortable. She couldn't put her finger on it but she felt like he had another agenda when it came to her.

As they reached the stop, Sesshoumary held the door open as they slowly walked onto the roof. Rin watched as Sesshoumar slowly loaded a 34mm and handed it to her. "Hit that man on the corner" he instructed.

Rin looked at her target and laughed. "You gotta be kidding me. That old man looks like he's about to die. What's the point?"

"The point? Why should there be a point and why should you care? Come on baby, like I said, this is the easy part." Naraku purred, giving Rin's butt a squeeze.

Rin smacked his hand away and aimed. /What am I doing? I can't seriously kill someone./

"We are waiting Princess," Sesshoumaru mumbled under his breath.

"Shut-up and let me focus," Rin snapped and quickly shot the gun. She had wanted to miss but the screams below made her pale. /Oh god, I didn't!/ she thought looking over the edge. She saw the old man being held by a woman. "Someone call for help! He's been shot!" She heard the woman yell.

Rin's face quickly harden and she turned towards the group. "You win some, you lose some," she shrugged, handing Sesshoumaru the gun and waking away.

"Where are you going?" Jaken asked.

"I did what you wanted me to do. I'm going home."

"Let's meet up tonight." Naraku yelled.

"I'll check my schedule and see if I can make it," Rin mumbled as she waved her hand and continued away from the group.

She didn't bother looking at Sesshoumaru; if she had, she would have seen the smirk that covered his face.