I still don't' own them

Kagome sat in her office impatiently. She was waiting for one of two people to arrive. She heard a door open and minimized the window she was working and pushed her lap top to the side. Looking up she saw the all too familiar face of kouga. She sighed and shifted in her chair.

"Did you finish those reports kouga?" she asked, glaring at him. She was desperately trying to avoid the usual encounter with him.

"Will you be my woman?" She sighed. No luck.

"No kouga I will not" She said softly, a light blush appearing on her pale cheeks. A loud beeping echoed throughout the room. Kagome looked around wondering where it came from.

"Oh shit! Here's your reports," he said hurriedly, dropping them on her desk, and poking his cell phone to see who called. "Damn her" he muttered. He bowed quickly and left the room at an alarming rate. Kagome sighed. 'Saved by the beep' she thought idly and she picked up the reports. 'Well at least he's still doing good work,' she thought as she inspected it.

Inuyasha sat in the reception room, looking around bored out of his mind. He had arrived only two minutes ago, but his attention span was incredibly short, He was watching a fly buzz around the room when a stressed guy poking a cell phone furiously rushed out. He raised his eyebrows, slightly amused. He turned his attention to the floor tiles and sighed heavily.

"Mr. Inuyasha?" the lady at the desk asked. He looked up, and nodded to see what she wanted. "Miss Kagome will see you now."

"Ok thanks" he said as he removed his body from the chair and graded his sword in its case. Strapping it on his back over his trench coat, he stepped into the office. He stood there, aquward, for a moment till a faint come in reached his ears. Stepping into the light he saw Kagome reading over a folder, her brown grey eyes moving fast over its information. She was drumming her fingers on the desk, apparently annoyed with what she was seeing.

When she looked up Inuyasha gasped. 'She looks just like kikyou…only…she's sad?' he thought. Her expression hardened as she got up from the chair. Walking over to him, she looked him right in the eyes.

"Inuyasha tushio" he nodded. Suddenly afraid of kagome. Even though she stood a full head shorter then he was, she was unarmed, and rather skinny, she had a demanding presence. He straightened his back a little so he was standing taller.

"Take off your clothes, and stand against that wall." She pointed to a wood wall across the room. Of all the things Inuyasha was prepared for, it was not this.

"w-what?" he stuttered, completely taken aback. There was no way he was getting naked in front of some girl he just met, he didn't care how much authority she had.

"Take off your damn clothes and stand against the dam wall you idiot!" she said through gritted teeth.

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Kagome stood silently, grinding her teeth at his defiance. Nobody defied her.

"No I will not take off my clothes in front of you" Her hands clenched into fists. She marched over there and punched him right in the face. With a satisfied smirk she walked back to her original spot and watched as he slowly picked him self up from the floor.

"What the hell was that for?" he asked, rubbing the cheek that she had just hit.

"Take off your damn clothes inuyasha, unless you want another one." She said, there was a steel in her voice that told him if he didn't listen now; chances were he'd be in serious pain.

"Fine but I get to keep my boxers on." He said attempting to compromise.

"Fine, I don't know what you're hiding there, but chances are it's not anything too important, well at least not to me." She watched hi amused while he groaned and took his clothes off. Her office wasn't cold, he should be fine. She hated being cold. When he had stripped, she took her time inspecting his things, enjoying watching him fidget uncomfortably. She had to admit, it wasn't a bad view either. He was perfectly built, but not like scary big. His hair reached his mid back, it was a nice compliment to his pale skin. His amber eyes were focusing on one thing after another. 'He has a short attention span' she noted while admiring his face and figure. He cleared his throat quite audibly.

"Will you stop staring and continue searching my things so I can have some decency?" he asked. She felt a blush creep up and appear on her cheeks at his words. She looked down.

"There is a robe in the closet over there inuyasha, you may use that." She said, still hiding her face beneath her bangs.

"Thanks wench." He said as he strode past her to get it. She jumped up and kidney punched him. He dropped to the floor almost in tears holding his back. "What the hell was that for?" he asked in between gasps. She kneeled in front of him, and held her face close to his. Her voice was low and threatening.

"You may not ever call me wench." She said "there will be consequences." She glared at him. She was surprised enough to show it when a small smile crept across his face.

"I see London, I see France, I see kagome's underpants." She face went bright red.

"Its not like you have room to talk" she said gesturing to inuyasha's boxers.

"It's not like I was complaining." He said in return. She turned a deeper shade of red and smiled a little. We don't need two perverts in here. She thought desperately. She glared at him. Recognizing the look, he began to squirm trying to get away, or at least out of hitting range.

"Kagome don't !" he pleaded. "Comeon" she was grinning now, a full blow smile. "Please?" he begged. "Oofff" and that was the sound he made when her fist made contact with his stomach.

Smiling, she returned to her desk, taking his clothes and sword with her. The first thing she looked at was the sword. She ran her hands along the case and removed the top. Grabbing the handle she drew the sword out, the scabbard was secured in side the box. It was old rusty and beat up, but when she touched it, a faint tingle ran through her body.

"Inuyasha catch this!" she said throwing it at him. He looked alarmed as the sword came flying towards him, but then it stopped in mid air and hung there waiting for him to take hold of it. Inuyasha stared at it for a moment before her grabbed it by the handle and slashed it through the air, it transformed halfway through. 'Wow' kagome thought as she saw the yellow light surround the sword and it got bigger before her eyes. She had heard of weapons like this but also knew how rare they were. "Wow" she said awe struck.

Inuyasha stood there then transformed his sword back. Then he realized something. "Hey you crazy bitch you could have killed me throwing my sword at me like that." He saw the look on her face before she even got up. She looked back at his clothes. And decided to let it side. She picked up his shirt and examined the buttons for a recording device, finding none, she emptied out the pockets of his jeans, which contained

1 knife

1 gun

25 pieces of double mint chewing gum

2 chewing gum wrappers

A cell phone with 28 numbers on it

A pocketknife

And lastly his wallet.

His wallet had

A credit card, an id, a driver's license

Social security card, 4 receipts, 100 dollars in 20s

20 dollars in 5s

She took down the info from his ss card and driver's license, wrote down every number in the cell phone, and took a 5 for her lunch. She handed him his stuff and told him to get dressed. She sighed looking at her watch. That only took an hour and 15 minutes. She pulled a chair out of the closet and put it in front of her desk. Inuyasha took a seat and she walked back around her desk to shit in her chair. Using a database on her computer, she looked him up and read his records carefully. He had been in trouble twice in adolescence, And several more times as an adult, there was a brief period of about two years where nothing happened, but other then that he seemingly got in trouble once every 6 months.

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He watched as she looked at his records, his ADD taking control again as he started reading some of the reports on her desk…upside down. He was amazed at the sheer quantity that they were producing this stuff in.

Monday- 25.356 mega grams. Wow. Their product assembly like must be a)really advanced or b) made it in large quantities. 'Damn. If I could just get hose reports I could get back to my life and kikyou.' He thought a sudden movement from kagome caught his eye and he watched as she swatted a fly away from her laptop. HE felt something pulling at his heart, and at that moment, their eyes met. He felt something similar to when he was with kikyou rise up in him, but he quickly swatted it down thinking that he had kikyou. Little did he know that she was having the same feeling.

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Sesshomaru walked up the street, fingering the small glass vials in his pocket. He was heading off to his usual place when he was looking to sell some shit. Spotting the bar up the street, he jaywalked, paying no attention to the large death traps speeding towards him. Hearing the familiar squeal of tired, he smirked at the shouts of the angry drivers, and calmly raised a single finger and walked away leaving many pissed off, stunned people standing beside their ruined vehicles. He strode proudly into the bar, flaunting his flawless features and his long silver hair, which he chose to leave down. (It bothered him when he had something in it.) He walked up to the counter and ordered a beer, leaving the money on the counter as he walked to the back booth in the far corner from the door. He took a seat and waited.

Sesshomaru wasn't really a big beer fan, but he had to buy something to sit, and he had to sit to sell… soo… you gotta do what you gotta do.

He looked up from writing things on a paper when the bells on the door jingles, signifying the presence of a new person in the bar. Seeing naraku buying a beer he sighed and began to count out 200 dollars from the wad in his pocket. He needed more. To sell not to take hes not an imbecile. He tapped his fingers waiting for naraku to approach him. Flicking on his mp3 player, he closed his eyes to the familiar tunes of orgy, "guilty by design she's nothing more then fiction she's dreamin invisible…" he looked up to see naraku sliding in the booth.' Figures he'd take his good old time I mean seriously I'd gotten half way through the song by the time he sat down.' He thought while showing the only emotion he allowed, impatience. Raising an eyebrow, sesshomaru stated firmly "I need 200 dollar's worth." He said sliding the money across the table. Naraku smiled as he took the money, he slid the small wooden box across the table that was occupied with 20 vials of shikon.

"Sesshomaru, you haven't been up to your normal standards." Naraku stated blandly.

"This sesshomaru has no standards, he does as he feels." Sesshomaru replied in the same tone. Naraku couldn't win against sesshomaru. 'Ass hole' thought sesshomaru as he got up, sweeping the wooden box up as he swept out of the pub.

Sesshomaru was walking up the street, listening to his mp3, minding his own business when a girl was pushed down in front of him, almost tripping he looked around to see who he was going to have to beat. He carefully stepped over a girl and walked right up to the two punks who had pushed her. He punched the first one, who when down on the first hit. 'Stupid weaklings' he thought at he kicked the one on the ground a few times. He looked up to see the other one gone and the girl was slowly pulling her self up from the ground. Sesshomaru walked over to her and kneeled down. She was dressed in rags and dirty, she recognized her from somewhere but he wasn't sure, he didn't associate with beggars.

"Who are you?" he demanded from her.

"I am rin." She said. That's when he remembered. This girl, he used to sell to her, but it couldn't be…she had a house and a car then, unless.

"Why are you on the streets?" Sesshomaru wasn't sure why he was asking, I mean, it's not like he cared.

"I…wasted my money on shikon, your drug." Anger flashed through her eyes, replaced with shame, "I have nothing…" she said sadly. Sesshomaru got up.

"Come" he said before walking away. 'Why am I doing this, I don't need to look after her, it's her fault.' He thought, but when he heard her shuffling footsteps behind him, he knew why. 'Because it is my fault.'

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Rin sighed sadly, as she shuffled behind him, she didn't know where they where going, but then again, she didn't care much to ask either, she has nothing left from where she came from anyway. She followed, loyally the man that had, unknowingly, helped take from her everything she worked to get. She walked quickly to keep up with his fast pace, but she was a mere shadow of her former self, her head was lowered, eyes on the ground, her back slouched, where it had once been straight, her eyes and stance where full of shame when they had once stood tall and proud. She had nothing to be envious of, nothing to want, she existed alone, never sure why. Everyone disowned her, and she hated her self.

Sesshomaru stopped so suddenly that rin almost walked right into him. She watched him as he swiped a card through a slot, and the door clicked open, following him up the front stairs and into an elevator, she looked at all the things she missed. A clock, heat, shelter. Sesshomaru left the elevator at the 5th floor, an obedient rin following behind, and entered his room, the 4th one on the right. She flowed in behind him and looked around. It was classy yet cold. The walls where white, the furniture was silver and he had a white couch. There was no TV, only a sound system, which looked expensive enough.

"Rin" sesshomaru's cool voice snapped her out of her thoughts.

"Yes sesshomaru?" she asked, studying him.

"You're going to be staying with me" he said coolly. Rin was shocked. What did he want from her? No… he didn't seem like that kind of person. Could it be he has taken pity on her? No, he didn't seem like that kind of person…was he?

"Why?"

"Don't question me girl, not agree before I loose my patience." He said coolly. Nope defiantly wasn't it. 'I wonder' she thought as she nodded hurriedly.

"Take a shower so we can go get you clothes. If you're going to live here, you're going to be clean. And wear real clothes." He said eyeing her rags. He was clearly disgusted. She was slightly taken aback but recovered quickly. "Yes sesshomaru" she said and quickly grabbed the towel that had been handed to her and ran to the bathroom..

Sango sighed and looked up from her ever-growing stack of paper work to watch as the setting orange sun reflected off the skyscrapers that towered around theirs. She winced as a ray shone directly into her eyes through the window. She turned her head and found her self-staring directly into the eyes of miroku, who was sitting across from her helping with the work. Her breath caught in her throat as she looked at his flawless face, as he studied her own. She blushed and went back to reading through the papers.

"Sango," miroku's smooth voice pulled her from her thoughts, she looked back up at him. "Your beautiful" he said as he reached to touch her hand. She lifted a single eyebrow as she watched his movement. Her heart fluttered, but her face hardened.

"You letch, how many other woman have you told that to?" her voice held a warning tone. She wasn't sure if she wanted to hear the answer.

"The question is, my dear, how many have I meant it to, and the answer is, one, only you." She closed her eyes in effort to quell the conflicting emotions in her mind, battling for dominance. Annoyance won. Her eye twitched.

"Your wasting your time flirting with me miroku, I'm not the kind of girl that would fall for your cheap pick up lines." She felt pride at him failing once again, to be able to ward him off, all the while hiding how she felt. 'Oh yeah' she thought, 'I am good.'

Heehee it wasn't that great, if it was at all review, review, review!!