Chapter 23 - Abandoned Miso Factory

mlivingston1432 you always figure out what I'm going to do before I do it lml.

Kouga's p.o.v

She was going to pay for this. All of it. I gave her a chance. She had the chance to come back to me and she threw it away. I'm going to kill her... no first, I'm going to kill that little boyfriend of hers in front of her. When I'm done with her.. she'll be begging for death. The entire force was looking for us, we'd barely made it out of the city. There was no where else to go but here. We had to shack up in the abandoned miso factory in Haikyo. It'd been a whole week and He hadn't said a word. Hojo just sat in the corner, curled up in a ball. Pitiful, he's weak. It's a surprise he managed to kill anyone. He's been useful so far, and that's the only reason he's still here.

"Hey!" My voice echoed off the boiler room walls.

He jumped. "Y-yes."

"We need to figure this out quick."

"What! We need to get out of here change our names. Get an entirely new identity. There's no point in killing her now."

"No point? Did you just say there's no point?"

"I'm sorry I.. I didn't mean it."

"That's more like it."

"What are we going to do?"

"Turn yourself in."

"What?!"

"Yeah it could work. Yeah you could just walk right in. Find out where Kagome, then escape."

"Escape? Kouga it isn't that easy."

"Sure it is. They aren't going to peg you as the dangerous one, that's me. You're one of their own, they give you a chance to hear your side of the story. If they see me they'll shoot on sight. Or would you rather be stuck here with me?"

I watched as the fear played out in his eyes. He knew better than to tell me no. They all did.. all but her.

"N-no, I'll go. I'll get going right now."

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Hojo's p.o.v

I cleared the leaves and branches off the car, I used to keep it hidden. This plan of his was crazy... there was no guarantee it would even work. I jumped in the car, staring it up, and hitting the expressway. My stomach was twisting into a knot. It was getting harder and harder to breath, the closer I got to the station. I broke out in a sweat, trying my best to calm down. I was at the station in a matter of minutes. I sat in it's parking lot, trying my best not to hyperventilate. I finally built up the courage, to go inside. I stepped inside... and all went silent. Everyone just stared at me.. not sure what to say. What would you do if in their position. How difficult would it be to arrest the man who practically raised you on the force.

Detective Onigumo came over to me, patting me on the back.

He cleared his throat. "Would you mind stepping into your office.. former office and wait till we come for you?"

I nodded. "Alright."

I walked into my office, "former office" shutting the door behind me... it actually worked. I had about ten minutes before they came back. I sat at my desk, punching in my code into the computer.. it still worked. I searched up the case Files on Kagome Higarashi. The most recent information on her was that, she was staying at the park Hyatt.. room 702. I checked the clock, seven minutes to spare. I logged out. I stuck my head out into the hallway, making sure the cost was clear. Shit, they were coming. I made a break for front door. Ignoring the yells for me to stop. I jumped in my car, swerving off the curb.

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Kouga's p.o.v

I heard the car pulling up. Either the bastard actually did it or, he chocked. Wouldn't matter either way. He came running inside, panting like a dog.

He grinned like an idiot. "I did it. It worked."

"Well?"

"Well what?"

"Spit it out! Where is she?"

"Oh! She's staying at the park Hyatt."

"What Room?"

"Room 702."

I pat him on the back. "You did good."

He smiled. "Thank you, that means a lot to me."

It was so pathetic how he always sought out the approval of others. "It's to bad though, you were a great help."

"What is?"

I chuckled. "It's to bad.. that you'll have to die." I cracked l my knuckles.

He dropped to his knees, raising his hands. "P-Please Kouga wait. What are you doing!?"

I grinned. "Tying up loose ends."

"B-But were family, I helped you"

"Ha! Family? I have no family, as for helping me? I didn't need your help you idiot. I used you, maybe if you got that sooner. This wouldn't have happened to you." I punched him in then nose, falling back banging his head on the concrete.

He was crying now. God. How could we be related. "Kouga... please." He whispered.

I knelt over him, wrapping my hands around his throat. "Say hi to mom for me."

He tried to claw my hands away. But it was no use, he was to weak. I watched the life go out in his eyes. His light snuffed out, just like that. Out here in the world, it was survival of the fittest. Someone as weak as him didn't deserve live. His arms went limp, his mouth hung open. I didn't feel sorry for him. I did him a favor. Anyway, I had more important things to worry about. The Park Hyatt...

Here I come.