"Kagura," he was drunk again. The girl bowed her head and set her bag on the staircase before walking you to him and bowing deeply. He was dark haired boy, unkempt curls around his shoulders, hateful sharp eyes, his breath smelled of sour beer. Her older stepbrother, the disgusting beast he was.
"Yes Master Naraku?" she was polite to him, she had to be. He reached out and grabbed her arm roughly dragging her onto the couch, and consequentially him. He ran a dirty finger down her cheek and she forced herself to be still. If she cringed he might hit her. She didn't want to explain the bruises.
"Such beauty, all mine," he leaned forward to breath on her neck and she closed her eyes, making fist to control herself. He seemed to think this reaction was because she wanted him because he reached up and grabbed her breast before kissing her deeply. She nearly gagged at the taste and he pulled away smirking.
"That's all you get now dear sister. So naughty, what would Mother say," Kagura pulled away, their mother was dead and he knew it. He waved a hand dismissively and turned on the TV. Kagura sighed in thankfulness that he did not take it further and bowed once more taking off to her room as fast as she could manage. Locking her door she hurried into her small bathroom and gargled thoroughly.
The next day after school Sesshoumaru nipped into a seat on the bleachers, adjusting his blue tinted sunglasses.
"Finally free time," he chuckled to himself. His brother was practicing for a play and Sesshy had an entire glorious hour to himself. Stretching widely he leaned back, crossing his arms under his head and attempted not to sink into a nap right there in the warm sunshine.
He was interrupted from his sunbathing time when a dark shadow slid over him. Tilting his glasses down slightly he eyed the person who dare interrupt his sun. They must be punished. Kagura smirked down at him and Sesshoumaru yawned widely readjusting his sunglasses and closing his eyes. She wasn't worth it. Really it was his choice.
Kagura lost her smirk when he ignored her. She immediately placed a foot on his side and shoved him between the seats of the bleachers. Sesshoumaru found himself squished into the small space, his perfect hair scattered around him as the bitch took his seat. Restraining a growl to keep his dignity he merely sat up, brushed his hair back, and laid back down, using her lap as a headrest.
She looked disgusted when he dropped himself into her lap and made to shove him away. Sesshy bared his fangs every so slightly and Kagura rethought her position before sighing and stealing his sunglasses. He blinked into the sunlight as she placed them delicately on her nose and gazed out at the soccer game on the field.
"Give those back," he demanded his voice as cool as ever.
"Get off my lap," she returned.
"No."
"Then no glasses."
"...Hag."
"Idiot."
"Bitch."
"What compliment my doggy dearest," she smiled, leaning back and enjoying her power. He simmered lightly, although if you didn't know where to look he was merely laying there. Kagura chuckled and Sesshoumaru blatantly ignored her laughter, attempting to nap on her lap.
"So, from Japan?" he glanced up and regretted it as the sun was directly in his eyes.
"How'd you guess?" Kagura asked boredly, watching the tiny uniformed boys attempt to kick the ball around. A Small greenish one immediately tripped and was kicked into the goal.
"I have my sources." Kagura glared down at him and he actually attempted a smile. She rolled her eyes and took off his glasses and gently placed them on his face. He blinked and while he was off guard Kagura shoved him off her lap and got up to leave.
Landing with an 'oof' Sesshoumaru reached out and grabbed her leg, "Hey where do you think you're going?"
"Home, my Brother gets angry if I don't come home quickly," Sesshoumaru quirked an eyebrow, he sensed a slight tremor fear for a second there, but it was already gone. Now why wasn't she looking at him anymore?
"Oh ho, what if I want to talk to you some more?" he clung boldly to her ankle as she attempted to kick him off.
Throwing her eyes to the heavens Kagura sighed, "Fine, walk me home."
"Why not," Sesshy let go of her rolling onto his feet and then pausing, "Why don't you lead the way?" Kagura rolled her eyes again and started off, Sesshoumaru at her side.
Kagura was walking proudly, she had managed to make the cold hearted boy laugh. Sesshoumaru smiled briefly at her as they paused outside her home.
"So Seeya," she raised her eyebrows as he didn't make any move to leave, "Goodbye?" Sesshy leaned bored-ly on her fence. Kagura paused, what did he want? Sesshoumaru's eyes darted to her house then back once or twice and she turned to leave only to get a clawed hand around her wrist.
"Hey! I walked you home! I should get a drink or something," Kagura looked down for a second and then smiled very widely in his face. Letting go in surprise Sesshy stepped back and Kagura took off to her house. She pulled out her keys and unlocked the door only to find Sesshy leaning on one hand above her head.
"Hey now that was just rude," he muttered, looking hurt. Kagura glared and stepped back.
"Go away." If he were a lesser man he might have twitched, however he did fall over when the door he happened to be leaning on suddenly swung open. In less than a moment Sesshoumaru found himself being held up by one of the ugliest humans he'd ever laid eyes on. He nearly yelped but instead stood up slowly and brushed himself off.
"Kagura, who is this?" grated the dark haired man. Sesshoumaru stepped behind Kagura, not that he was scared or anything, this guy just had some raunchy breath. Kagura seemed to have frozen in place.
"I asked who this was Kagura," the way he said her name sounded like an insult. Sesshoumaru finally decided to speak up.
"I'm Sesshoumaru," he stated plainly, the boy looked him over and gave a disgusted sneer.
"Naraku," he put out a hand, a very dirty hand might I add, and Sesshoumaru unwillingly took it. The handshake was like being put in a vise, Kagura shifted almost imperceptibly away from the hand before stepping up beside him.
"Sesshoumaru, my step brother Naraku, Naraku, Sesshoumaru a friend from school," she said quietly, clinging to her bag. Naraku looked to her and then Sesshoumaru before leering with his yellowed teeth.
"Nice to meet you, boy. I'm sorry but me and my sister have something to discuss, privately," Sesshoumaru found himself staring at a closed door a second later, the lock snapping into place. He shrugged at the abrupt goodbye when he heard the sound of a solid slap connecting with someone and a thump. He darted back to the house and slammed his fist into it several times.
"Hello is everyone okay?" He heard soft sobbing but, no one came to the door. He waited a while before he went home and decided something had to be done.
(Okay. Ew. Naraku disgusts me. Lets all kill him, now. –hacks- Well then that was a new venture for me, Abusiveness and Molestation! … Ewewewwewewewwww!!! –hack again- Okay I'm done. Review! PLEASE! I want to know how this is turning out! Should I even continue it?! )