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-Silver Mist

Her heart skipped a beat as she quickly spun around. The room was still dark, she hadn't yet turned the light on. The only light came from a small window and it let only a strip fall upon the man. Catching his golden eyes. "Gosh," she smiled, a light tremor in her voice, "You scared me." To her surprise she found herself pressed against the wall as the man held her wrist back, and sniffed her?

"What are you doing?" she asked, wiggling uncomfortably, "Are you sniffing me?" She cocked her head to the side and shot him a quizzing look.

"You're that girl." He stated, taking one last sniff.

"What are you talking about?" She asked confused. Wait. Those eyes. That temper. "You're that guy!"

"You almost hit me!"

"Oh well! It's not like I would of hurt you." They were in each others faces now.

"What are you doing here?" He asked with the agitated face that she had come to know so well.

"I came with a friend." Replied Kagome indignantly.

"Leave."

"You can't make me leave."

"The hell I can't." He scoffed, "This is my house."

"Wait. You're Miroku's roommate? How can such a nice guy like Miroku put up with you?"

"Whatever wench." Kagome got up, forgetting about having to go to the restroom, and made her way past Inuyasha.

"Keh. Stupid wench." She made sure to slam the door hard.

She searched around desperately for Sango. By now it was one o'clock in the morning, she was tired, but couldn't leave without her friend. She grabbed her phone out of her clutch and found it dead. Frowning she made her way towards her car. It was dark and she was the only one out there.

"That stupid guy." She mumbled, as the sounds of the party faded into the distance. She sat on the front of her car and looked up at the stars. 'I wonder how long Sango will be?' Kagome thought, sighing to herself, as she leaned back and closed her eyes.

"Hey there." Kagome's eyes shot open, and found Koga's face just mere inches from her own. His blue eyes, although muted by the dim light, pierced into her own chocolate colored orbs. He had both of her wrist pinned above her head, and a wicked grin across his lips. "Thought you had something to do." He remarked, casually, holding her wrist together with one hand and tracing a clawed finger down the side of her neck.

"I do." She wiggled, trying to free herself, but he was now pressed against her and her attempt only seemed to amuse him. Swiftly he pressed his lips against hers, nibbling lightly. His free hand traveling down her body. She continued to squirm under him. He took his lips away long enough to look down and lift up her dress, exposing her red underwear. "He-" Kagome's cry for help was lost against his lips. He removed his lips once more.

"Don't." He glared, as she began opening her mouth. Ignoring his warning she let out a piercing scream. "Damn it." He cried, slapping her across the face. Kagome sat in shock, tears streaming down her porcelain face, 'Isn't anyone going to help me?' She felt him cut her underwear with his claw. She clenched her legs together in protest. Suddenly he was jerked away from her, his claws scratched her upper wrist, making her cry out in pain. Kagome tried to ignore the pain as she strained to see what was happening, but the alcohol must have been setting in. She felt groggy, and just managed to fix her dress before slipping onto the floor.