Authors note:

Hiya me again! Here's the first real chapter.

As a standard thing I'm gonna dedicate chapters to people who are my inspiration.

The first ones for the guy I really like but doesn't know I do. He kinda reminds me of Gojyo. This one's for Crazy Kev.

Don't own, don't sue, DO NOT TELL!

Chapter 1

Her head rose, and her gaze was met with fiery eyes.

She was entranced, it was like a dream. She thought she must be in her wildest fantasies. She felt the tears start in her eyes.

Her breath was caught in her throat, this man was her deepest and most private emotions.

Regaining her composure she stepped through the door and bowed to the company.

"Good evening gentlemen, I am Gi-ana. The Honourable Jade Emperor has requested that I serve you tonight," Her introductions were a little hazy, she had never had to introduce herself like this.

"Gojyo I'm going to kill you, the money's for food, not bloody prostitutes," a man in the corner cursed. He wore robes of Ivory and scriptures hang around his neck. The mark on his forehead symbolised his closeness to the gods. It was a Sanzo.

"I am a Geisha, not a prostitute. We sell our skills not our bodies," Gi-ana spoke her voice clear and ringing. "Any money that you have would not be enough Sanzo."

Sanzo drew out a silver gun and pointed it at her head.

"Go ahead, save mother the trouble." Gi-ana challenged.

She was already a dead girl walking. Girls who disobeyed mother should die a painful death but it was no pain compared to life.

Their bodies mutilated, their virginity sold to the highest bidder, their life spent running to men's bells. When someone said jump they had no choice.

Sanzo and Gi-ana had been frozen in a contemplating silence, Sanzo seemed to be contemplating the girl in front of him, and Gi-ana seemed to be lost to sorrow.

Gojyo felt that he had to do something. He owed it to the girl who looked how he felt; lost.

"Sanzo leave the girl alone, she's only doing her job!" Gojyo tried laughing it off.

Sanzo removed the gun from her head.

"why do you care?" He retorted. "And your boss will find out about your rudeness," he warned Gi-ana.

"Then you have just signed my execution order," she sighed.

Turning to Hakkai and Goku she asked "Would you like any tea sirs?"

Goku having kept quiet for so long blurted out, "You said your gonna die and all you care about is tea?"

"I am a Geisha, I have no right to care," She barely was audible. "I can have no feelings in work, but I will die with feelings of pain and shame. Today, though I am to serve you. Tomorrow will be tomorrow."

Her voice betrayed the pain, confusion and sorrow that the life of a Geisha brings.

She wanted to hold out her arms to these men and be swallowed by someone's, anyone's embrace.

Her tears fell as she busied herself with the tea. Her back was turned as she tried to hide her body's betrayal. She would die as someone who didn't matter, who would be replaced.

Gojyo shot angry looks at Sanzo, 'why did he have to upset all the hot girls?' He thought. 'He wouldn't send her to her death, would he?'

Sanzo's unpredictable nature made him hard to determine.

After about an hour Gi-ana left.

To prepare her coffin.

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