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(A/N:) I got the idea of this story from my real life experience and it is true except for some situations, give or take a few. Anyway on with the story, enjoy!

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Chapter 2: Who Are You….

In a mansion on the other side of town lived the obsession of Kagome's affections, Inuyasha. Yes the guy was rich; well his parents were anyway. Kagome knew not of his many fortunes or his many tortures. In this wonderful house were many pains and sorrows. For Inuyasha's family was not a close one by any means. Adopted at birth but never appreciated, plus his older half-brother who was adopted too, hated his guts.

-Inuyasha's POV-

I walked up the steps to my parents' house after getting out the limo. I always hate going home 'cause there's always drama. No one ever stops yelling it's a frenzy on my ears. I unlocked the door and walked up to my room. Maybe if I'm quiet enough Sesshomaru won't hear me. I ran up the steps as quietly as I possibly could and stood perfectly still. It wasn't until I move that I heard a voice. "Is this some new game you half breeds play?"

I turned to face my brother and glared at him. "And I thought your head was already to far up your ass, guess I was wrong."

"Hold your tongue you filthy excuse of a demon."

"Well it's better than being a bitch ass asshole."

"Why you –You are beneath me and I, Sesshomaru, will not be pulled into this childish human fight."

Before I could retaliate he was gone. Damn him! I sighed and walked toward my room and slammed the door shut. After I locked the door, I threw my book bag on the ground and walked over to my bed and flopped down on it. "Of all the fucking families…"

I looked up at the ceiling and smiled. For my 16th birthday my foster parents told me about my parents and so I went to the agency and asked them for a picture of my folks. They said that they only had one and that my mom die giving birth to me. My father was govern of the city but was assassinated because he was trying to make equal rights for different races and half demons. So as a way of honoring both my human mother and full demon father, I had a mural of them painted onto my ceiling. It's kind of like my strength whenever I feel like the world is too hard.

I closed my eyes and sighed, my mind replaying all the things of my childhood. RRIIINNNNGGGGG! Dammit. I looked over at my phone, debating on weather or not to answer. Well what the hell. "Hello?"

"Yash?"

"Roku? What is it?"

"I heard some talk on Kikyo."

"And?"

"It's official, she's screwing Naraku."

"Damn! I knew I shouldn't have answered the phone. Are you sure?"

"Yea man, there's no other way that it couldn't be her. Hey are you ok?"

"Yea. To hell with her, fuck her. Ay I'll call you back."

"Sure man, bye."

"Bye."

So she doesn't want me. She told me that she loved me and she lied. She fucking lied. I stood and looked at the picture of her on my wall. "Bitch."

Damn, I would have died for her. WHOA! What am I doing, I can't think like this, where's that damned blade? I'll work out, yeah. My form isn't the best, so I'll work on that to keep my mind off of her. I grabbed my trusted Tetsusaiga from its resting spot in the corner of my room and left my room. I turned left and walked pass my brother's room, pass my parents' room, and down the hall toward the back stairway. I jogged down the steps and turned the corner and entered the kitchen. "Hey, Jarken. Cooking my ass of a brother's dinner?"

The green toad gasped. "How dare you speak ill of your great brother and my lord?"

I simply "Keh"ed and smirked. That fuckin' toad is fuckin' hilarious. I shook my head and walked through the door next to Jarken as I left I heard him murmur. "Such disrespect."

I turned another corner then jogged down a couple more steps, I sighed as I finally made it to the basement. I walked down the wide hall, passing several servant rooms. At the end of the long hall was the training room. I walked in slowly and reached to turn on the light and sighed when I saw no one in the room. Usually I find Sesshomaru or my father fighting or practicing in the dark. I love working on sight skill. I on the other hand go for the more direct approach. If I can spill some blood then I'm real good.

Now if only I can find my focus point, I might be able to develop a new attack. Damn that Kikyo, that bitch!

"Fuck! Shit, stay focus. Calm and steady."

I continued to recklessly swing my sword not really caring about form and time balance. I was just so damn mad, that bitch lied to me! She cheated on me! With my fuckin' enemy! Dammit! Dammit! "DAMMIT!"

I threw down my sword and fell to my knees. She actually did it, she finally completed her mission; bringing me to my knees. And sad part is that I still want her, I still need her. Oh God, I loved her! "KIKYO!"

"Is this some idiotic play you are performing in or are you really obsessing over a human wench?"

I looked toward the door and glared at Sesshomaru. "What are you doing here?"

"Well you were howling so loudly that that human man asked me to see if you were alright. And now that you are I shall take my leave."

"Yea well fuck you. I'm going for a walk."

"Like I care, do as you please."

I watch him walk out of the room and closed the door behind him. I then stood after picking up my sword and walked toward my secret passage. I pressed my palm against the handprint shaped rock and stepped back as the walls began to move, once open I walked through the dark damp hall and climbed up the ladder that lead to the street. I closed the grass lid over my escape tunnel and continued to walk down the street away from home.

I continued to walk, not even paying attention to where I was going. Then I bumped into someone, the sound of that person hitting the floor caught my attention and I looked down to see…KIKYO! "Ow, ow, ow, ow! Oooh you big jerk! Watch where you're going!"

She looked up and gasped and I smirked. "Yea, Kikyo it's me. The guy you screwed over. So how's things with Naraku?"

"Huh?"

"Don't try to play dumb, I know all about it. You can't fool me."

"OK. What the fuck are you talking about?"

"Kikyo, I'm trying to be nice and forgive you, but how can I do that if you keep playing games."

"Kikyo? Kikyo! Look here Inuyasha, I am NOT Kikyo!"

"Wait what?"

I sniffed the air and discovered the truth. This was not Kikyo, it was-it was-it was… Dammit what was her name? I just spoke with her earlier. My ears reverted back to hers when I realized that she was yelling at me. "Wait, wait, wait! Whoa, what did you just say?"

She sighed and I was strangely captured by the way her bottom pink turned slightly pink in her frustration. "I said, my name is Kagome. Ka-Go-Me. God you're a freakin' idiot!"

As she turned I saw a look of sadness pass through her eyes but before she could blink it was gone and she was going. Kagome…now I remember, she's the girl who is forever smelling like she has been freshly dipped in chocolate. Against my own judgment I followed after her as she continued to storm down the street.

"Stop following me." She growled.

It stunned me for a minute that she actually growled and at me no least. I looked over her form and smiled to myself. Her smooth creamy legs were easily shown by the short skirt she was wearing. The skirt barely covered her ass as the wind began to pick up. "Dammit, stop following me."

She stopped and turned around to face me, a glare set in her face. I smirked, what else was I going to do? I mean this girl had such power behind that quiet front she puts up at school and a bad mouth. "Ooh what are you lookin' at?"

"Why you of course. You're so beautiful and you smell so good. I want you Kagome and I want you right now."

Fear streaked across her face and she began to slowly back away. I grabbed her arm before she could fully escape and pulled her close to me. "You feel that? That is my erection, its telling you how much I need you."

If possible her eyes widen even more and she tried to fight me. I kissed her slowly begging her to give in with my mouth and thankfully she soften and kissed me back. I'll fuck her once and then deal with this Kikyo business. I pulled away from her slowly and smiled when she whimpered. "You want me too, don't you Kagome?"

She nodded wordlessly as she licked her lips. "You nervous, Kagome?"

Again she nodded and began to drop her gaze to the sidewalk. "I gotta go home. I can't stay here." She moved to leave and I tightened my grip on her arm and she winced. "Kagome…you lie. Why do you lie to me?"

She began to stutter and my patience was wearing thin. That familiar warmth began to cover my body and I wanted it. I leaned closer to Kagome and breathed in her scent. "Kagome, Kagome, Kagome, Kago—"

"Kagome!"

My head snapped up to see a small woman with an apron on waving at Kagome. I looked back at her then to the woman again. "I have to go." She whispered.

"We're not done, not by a long shot. I will have you Kagome Higurashi."

That night when I finally returned home I couldn't sleep. All I could think about was Kagome and how she responded on that kiss. Kikyo never kissed me like that; she never even gave me half of what Kagome had. My lips still tingled from the passion her mouth gave mine. "I want her," I whispered to no one in particular.

A sigh eased from my mouth as I continued to stare up at the ceiling. If only my parents were alive, maybe they could explain what this feeling was, maybe they could tell me what to do….

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The next day in class I saw her sitting in the very front taking notes on whatever it was the teacher was writing about. She looked so damn perfect. "Kagome," I whispered.

One of her tiny rounded ears twitched, but she did not turn around or even stop writing to concentrate on who spoke her name. "Kagome," I said a little louder.

This time she stopped writing but she did not turn. Dammit bitch turn around. She once again picked up her pencil and continued taking notes. This bitch is really starting to get on my nerves, but then I was reminded of her kiss. Yea, she worth the little trouble she gives me. "Kagome."

This time she turned around and looked directly at me and glared before turning again to write. So she knew I was calling her and she chose to ignore me. Well that was the decision my beautiful bitch. I stood grabbing the teacher's attention. "Mr. Takahashi would you please spear the class the jokes or whatever you're about to do and sit down."

I looked at her and winked. "Nope. Sorry I can't acquiesce your request. That means no."

The whole class turned to look at me. A couple of students began to whisper, "Guess he's back to his usual tricks."

"I hope it's as funny as the others were."

"Yea that last one had me in stitches."

Then Kagome turned and looked at me and she smiled but it was gone in a flash and she turned around and continued to write. "Class settle down. I will not ask you again! Mr. Takahashi, take your seat."

"No."

"And why not?"

"I need to speak with Higurashi in private."

Everyone looked stunned for a moment, especially Kagome. She dropped her pencil and turned to look at me with her mouth gapped open. I smirked and watched in amusement as she tried to speak. "Ms. Sharpe, he's n-not –ser-ser-ri-rious? In-innn-inu-uu-yasha?"

"I am. So can I?"

She nodded and I walked toward Kagome and pulled her out her sit and walked out the class. Once the door clicked closed I pulled Kagome close to me and kissed her. My hands found pleasure in gripping and smacking her behind. She gasped and pushed me away. I let her and watched in fascination as she gasped. "What are you doing you jerk!"

"Kissing you, I thought that was self-explanatory. What you didn't like it?"

She blushed and leaned against the wall and stared down at her hands. I went to stand next to her and waited for her answer even though it was obvious that she loved it. "Why do you the things you do?"

"Because I'm Inuyasha, that's why."

"No, I mean—never mind. I'm going back to class."

I grabbed her wrist and pulled her toward me. "I brought you out here and you're not going any fucking place until I'm done with you, bitch."

I went to kiss her again but she slapped me. She actually slapped me and now she was walking away like we were finished talking. I growled and grabbed both of her forearms and slammed her into the lockers on the other side of the hall and kissed her again. She squirmed and struggled but the moment I didn't care. Something happened, something changed. When she slapped me, my demon awakened and now I'm as hard as a rock. But she didn't know that all she knew was that I was kissing her. It was until I heard her gasp that I came back and looked down.

I looked back up at Kagome and she went completely still and whispered. "Sorry," before running back into class. She once again left me standing wanting her and not being able to have her. "Dammit just who are you Kagome?"

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Ok I tried to make the chappie longer. Did you like? I hope so anyway go ahead and review.