Naraku's Summer Job
Author's Note: Enjoy the story and R&R.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything related to or of Inuyasha.
Summary:
Naraku gets a summer job to earn a little more money. What will he do when he ends up working for the woman he hates most?
Chapter 3: Naraku's Flushing
Dad, maybe you should choose a job that doesn't involve other people.
"I assume this is much better?" He remembered Hakudoshi's words, running the mop across the floor. "What could be more degrading than cleaning public washrooms?"
Setting the mop against a corner, Naraku bit his lower lip. Despite this, he smirked wiping down the mirrors. "Perfect."
Someone entered through the door, making his way toward the sink.
"Hey, what?" Naraku gasped, watching the man wash his hands. Water splashed all over the counter.
He turned to leave, only to feel a hand on his shoulder.
"Excuse me, sir! I just cleaned up in here!" Naraku growled.
"Yeah? So?" the man replied.
Black hair accented Naraku's anger. "Get out…"
"What?"
"I SAID GET OUT!" Naraku screamed, cracking the mop over the man's head. "FEEL MY WRATH! AHAHAHAHA!"
The man rubbed the injury, racing out of the bathroom as Naraku snapped the mop in half.
Within several minutes, Naraku had cleaned up the mess.
"Finally!" He smiled, getting ready to leave.
A sudden humming noise caught Naraku's attention. A young child came in, jumping around playfully.
"Hey kid!"
The boy continued humming, throwing toilet paper around. He switched on all the taps, used up all the soap, and flushed every toilet.
"Shit!" Naraku gripped the sides of his face, wildly trying to prevent any further disarray. The more he tried, the more the boy caused havoc. In a matter of moments, the entire space had flooded.
"Damn you! COME BACK HERE!" Naraku ran after the child, brandishing a plunger and almost slipping on the water.
Naraku stopped and stood wide-eyed at the boy tugging on his mother's dress, obviously upset. Next to her was Naraku's supervisor.
He dropped the plunger.
…
"C'mon, Dad! How is it that you can't keep a job for more than a day?" Hakudoshi slapped himself in the face.
"Just find me another one!" Naraku commanded.
"It isn't free!" His son tossed a wad of cash up and down.
"What do you want?"
"A custom-made, white-and-purple cell phone case with aqua buttons and accessories!"
Naraku almost fainted. "That's going to cost me a fortune!"
"Yah. Do you want me to help you or not?"
"Fine!" Naraku gave in, forking over his credit card.
Hakudoshi grinned. "One caveat. This is the last time I'm helping you. If you lose another job, you're on your own!"
