Disclaimer: Inuyasha is hereby disclaimed.
Hidden in the Backstreets
Kagome was walking along with her friends, talking about the substitute in their English class when a rather large lump situated on the corner of an old book store caught her eye.
"Ugh, Kagome. Come on. It's just one of those homeless men," her friend tugged on her arm.
"Just a moment, I'll meet you there soon." Kagome plucked a few coins from her purse as they walked away. "Excuse me?"
A glint of gold revealed itself under the tattered hood and uncovered long silver hair overdue for a haircut. A clawed hand reached out and grabbed her wrist.
Magenta stripes, she noticed.
"Sesshoumaru-sama?"
Author's Note: I always feel bad for those wandering the streets. *wibble* Written for user=dailyprompt's prompt: iHidden in the backstreets/i.
