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Warning: This story and this chapter is rated M for Mature Readers Only.
Ok so chapter 53 picks up at the end of chapter 51, i hope no one is confused by the random Kagura, Mika moment but trust me it has a purpose.
SAVING ME
CHAPTER 53 – TRAITOROUS
Daisuke absently watched Kiyoko from beneath hooded eyes across the dinning room table as the family ate a breakfast of pancakes the very next morning. He couldn't shake the thought of what she had said last night from his mind; he couldn't…accept that Kiyoko saw him as more than a brother.
But she's not technically your sister…came a reply from a twisted part of his mind and he shook his head, feeling an immediate sense of disgust at the thought. Once when he was twelve, he'd had to build a family tree. Up until that point, he had never thought that Rin had not been his biological mother, even though Kikyo's name had been something mentioned often enough times in hushed tones. Koga, he'd never come up at all. Though in his mind, Koga's legacy…would forever haunt him and often times he'd had to control himself…control the urges to do something foolish, something evil…
The phone rang, bringing Daisuke out of his thoughts. Rin's brows drew together and she dropped the knife she had been using to cut Ai's pancakes and went to answer the house phone. Few people knew the number, only her family and they tended to use her private cell. And no one ever called at that early in the morning.
"Hello…" she answered but was cut off by the gruff tone in her husband's voice.
"Rin, I've been trying to get you all morning!" came Sesshomaru's voice, it was slightly strained and she knew immediately something had happened.
"Aiko?" she whispered, clutching the phone. The other kids at the table froze, looking towards their mother with worried expressions.
"He had an accident Rin, a bad tackle. He broke his ankle. He's going to need surgery…"came Sesshomaru's pained voice. Rin gasped, as a mother, she couldn't help the racing of her heart, the fear for her child and the need to be by his side…as well as the sadness that came with knowing that his dream of playing for the national side would now be dashed until he was healed.
"I'm on my way…I'll take the Helicopter. Where will you be?" she asked, memorizing every word he said before she hung up.
"What happened?" asked Kiyoko.
"Aiko, broke his ancle!" She answered lifting the Ai from her chair.
"I'll take Ai and fly down now. Kiyoko, look after your brother until I get back ok? Remember Daisuke, you have to stay and train for your tournament. And don't worry, I'll call you to let you know Aiko's progress!" said Rin in a rush, taking off towards the stairs. They both knew that meant she was in full "Mommy mode", and nothing could stop her when she was like that.
Not ten minutes later they heard the Helicopter landing on the helipad on the roof, as Rin came down stairs, with one big suitcase in hand and Ai in the other, most of the suitcase, Daisuke guessed, was filled with things for Ai and anything Aiko would need. She dropped a quick kiss on Daisuke's forehead as well as Kiyoko, the door closing with resonating silence as she bid them farewell.
Kiyoko felt the silence as though it was suffocating, looking towards her brother, feeling an awkwardness in the room that had never before been present.
"Daisuke…" she started.
"I think, I will have Akari stay over until mom get's back. She's been lonely at the Hotel." He stated and kiyoko's jaw dropped before she flushed in anger.
"No way! The moment Mom steps out you want her to come into our home? What do you know about this girl, we haven't ever truly met her Daisuke! For all I know…." Kiyoko's voice became drowned out by the sound of the Helicopter leaving and maybe it was for the best for had Daisuke heard the words shed used to refer to his girlfriend they would have surely had a falling out.
"Kiyoko, Akari is coming over and that's final!" said Daisuke, turning blazing gold eyes to hers….silencing her with that single look before he stomped from the dining room and she feel to her seat.
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Akari/Mika grunted with a particularly rough thrust, her fingers clenching into the sheets as he hit a particularly pleasurable spot. She let out a groan, closing her eyes in pleasure as he reached around and grabbed one full breast, tweaking the nipple with his expert fingers…pulling at it as he withdrew, slamming back into her body and sending her into the cataclysm of an intense orgasm.
He withdrew from her slender body, slapping her rump softly as she fell face forward in the bed. She turned, green eyes locking with eyes a deeper shade than her own, his bright red hair falling over his thin yet muscular shoulders as he reached for his pants.
She watched his eyes as they roamed over her figure, smirking with the lust that entered his eyes.
She went to speak when a cell phone rang, it was Shippo's. He smirked as his picked up the phone, knowing it could be but one person. He so called "best friend".
"Kiyoko, What is it?" he asked the girl in his softest, most innocent voice. They had been friends for almost ten years, almost as long as the time Akari/Mika had been in his life.
"I need you Shippo…I can't stay here…" she whispered, sobbing. Shippo smirked.
"I'll be there in twenty." He answered and hurriedly put on his shirt.
Mika frowned, she hated Kiyoko's dependence on Shippo however, it was only a matter of time before Shippo was able to kill her. The moment she was welcomed into the Takahashi household, she would destroy them. But she wanted everything, everything they possessed, including their wealth and there was only one way for her to achieve that and that, was through marriage and then of course…death, of every single last Takahashi.
Mika/Akari giggled, earning a look from Shippo who dropped a kiss onto her lips and left the room.
Within the space of a heartbeat, Daisuke entered the hall, catching a flash of orange/red hair as it exited into the Elevator. He frowned, but thought nothing of it as he used his keycard to enter Akari's Hotel room to surprise his girlfriend.
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Kiyoko lifted the bottle of Pure Vodka to her lips, he eyes dazed as she thought of what would be happening at her house that very moment. Just the thought had her taking a deeper swallow.
"Hey! Easy now! That isn't mixed, it'll go straight to your liver!" Shippo warned, but already Kiyoko could feel the effects. She giggled.
"What kind of person falls in love with their brother…" she whispered brokenly. And Shippo reeled.
"What?" he asked the clearly tipsy girl. But she giggled again, taking a long swallow before she looked up at him.
"Hey Shippo…why haven't you ever tried to make a pass at me?" she asked curiously and the boy smiled.
"Because your my best friend…." And because I'm in love with Mika. He thought as the words left his lips, even so his eyes roamed over Kiyoko's form, she was truly very beautiful, even more so than Mika. But there was a difference, Mika made him feel needed, she made him want to protect her, make her happy. Mika had been his first woman. Kiyoko on the other hand…she was independent, resilient, much stronger than she appeared.
"Shippo…what if I begged you…to make me a woman?" she whispered, her hazel eyes hooded, her skin flushed and her beautiful hair falling over her shoulders. It was enough to tempt any man, much less a horny teenage boy, even if he was in love. He clenched his jaw and pulled her into his arms.
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"Voicemail…" Daisuke whispered with a frown.
He ran a hand through his bangs and looked over at the girl sleeping beside him with a soft smile before he rose, his well built body a beauty in the light of the moon.
Kiyoko, please don't do something stupid. He thought, dialing her number again.
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Well I guess I sorta rushed into this chapter, but like I said, I'm gonna finish this up in 10 chapters, I have now 7 to go.
