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CHAPTER II: Eighteen
[[[[[2017]]]]]
"Now, according to research Kagome Higurashi matched her victims deaths with the dates of the journal. What they missed was that the ones with stars on them were set on the day, not the date." Sango walked back over to the desk where her briefcase sat and opened a manila folder, "now, what I'm about to show you are SOME of the scenes from the first two murders, which was both on the 4th of January 2011, if you are faint of heart then I suggest closing your eyes and passing it on quickly to the person next to you." She handed it to a boy about 19 and watched as he covered his mouth and shook his head.
"This is disgusting." He whispered.
[[[[[2011]]]]]
[[Jan 4, 2011]]
A black 2011 Cadillac CTS Sedan pulled up into the Kurana Inn. Police cars were everywhere and the Inn was full of weary customers outside in their pajamas. Miroku Houshi, head of the Crime Investigation of Tokyo, walked into the crime scene and looked over at one of the CSI personnel, "What's happened here?"
"Multiple whip wounds on the back and front, stabbed in the chest with his heart taken out and nailed to the wall, blunt force on the head, C.O.D. bleeding to death, but what's interesting is that he has a gunshot to the head… which is weird because it was after the victim had died that this shot was inflicted."
"Name?"
"Kurana, Satsuhi. Owner of the Inn."
"What do we know about him?"
"Besides the fact that he's dead?" the man with reddish hair and green eyes asked.
"Yes, besides that fact Shippou." Miroku retorted.
"He has a wife and daughter that left him a couple months ago, weird thing is all the records of his wife and daughter have been stripped clean of this place. No papers, pictures, clothing, nothing. Literally nothing, it's as if they never existed."
"Then how do you know they exist?"
"The customers told the cops." Shippou put bluntly.
"I'll tell one of the my workers to check that bit of information out then, anything else?"
"Hmm… yes, this murder was done by a ghost."
Miroku looked at him confused, "What?"
"It's completely clean, my best guess is latex gloves, not oven a shoe print, no sign of forced entry, the only thing that is evident is the huge cursive 'K' on the mans stomach."
"Take me to the body."
Shippou led him through the Inn and they came upon a sound proofed room, "any idea why it's sound proof?" Shippou shook his head, "Well… no one could've heard the gun shot… who found the body?"
"She's outside, apparently she was trying to check out and couldn't find him so she decided to look for him and ended up getting scared half to death."
"The whip?"
"As far as I know, the computer says the prints are all his."
Miroku nodded and stared at the crimson red colored lipstick that formed an elegant 'K.' He searched the room carefully hoping to find something, "Why would a man need a whip for?" Miroku asked no one in particular.
"S and M?" Shippou suggested. Miroku ignored the little comment and headed for the door, "I'm going to ask some of the customers more questions, sweep this entire house 3 times if you have to. I want clues and evidence." Shippou nodded and went back to work.
Somewhere about who knows how many blocks away from the Kurana Inn an 18-year-old Kagome was running fast and hard. She ran to her black 2007 Toyota Camry that she had gotten from some guy who asked her to let him fuck her. After she turned 15 in 2008, she made a choice about using her body to survive. She knew it was wrong, but she had to take care of her and her mom somehow. She took off her gloves and placed them in the glass container that held a very strong fluoroantimonic acid. She watched as the liquid turned a light red and the gloves begin to dissolve. Where she got the acid was another story, but one can guess it was made possible by her body. She drove to a cheap motel called the Ritsu Motel and parked her car in front of the room 108. She opened her trunk getting the bags of grocery and entered the room and walked over to her mom.
"Mama, I've brought you something to eat." Kagome said walking over to the microwave and opening the can of soup, pouring it into the bowl she opened the microwave, punched in the minutes and pressed start, "It's canned, but it's good." Nodoka didn't reply and Kagome sighed. She grabed the soup once it was done then began feeding her mother, thankfully she ate this time because if she didn't Kagome would have had a fit. Once the soup was finished Kagome covered her mother with the blanket and let her rest. Kagome sat on the chair that faced the desk close to the bed; she took out her journal and crossed out number one.
1. Kurana, Satsuhi – January 4th 1997 – Kurana Inn *
Kagome smiled proudly and wrote the day of death: January 4th, 2011.
"One down, 13 to go." Once Kagome turned fifteen, she started carrying pepper spray with her and learned how to defend herself by watching the kids at the dojo close to their Inn secretly. Her list stopped at 14 that year and Kagome was proud, and now she was going to get the justice she craved for.
She stared at the clock and noticed she had to move quickly for it was 8:45. Se was not going to let that man miss his death day. She kissed her mother on the forehead made sure she locked the door. She jumped into her car, dressed in her black leather pants that hugged her curves, she wore it only because she could easily and quickly move in and out of places in it, and it didn't leave fabric behind the scene. She fixed her matching black leather tank top that showed off her belly and her 'K' belly ring. This was definitely a killing outfit, easy to move in, didn't get too hot, didn't leave fabric behind and it was stylish and sexy. Kagome tied her hair in a ponytail and grabbed the fishnet and a black beanie. She couldn't risk leaving her DNA at crime scenes, so she had to protect herself. She drove down to the Rai Candy Shop and parked across the street of the shop/house. She noticed the man pick up his daughter through the window of the store, she couldn't have been more than 3 or 4 years old. Kagome felt disgusted, the things he probably did to that child made her stomach churn. She put on her latex gloves and grabbed slippers that covered her shoes so she left no shoe prints behind. Kagome waited until they went up the stairs and turned off the lights of the shop then made her way to their backyard. She hopped over the fence and quickly made her way to the huge tree and smiled at the convenience. She jumped up and grabbed a hold of the branch then brought her legs up, she stood up on the branch looking for another branch to hang on to, when she found one she let out a breath. She smiled when one of the branches was close enough for her to stretch her arm and open the window. She grabbed onto the wall and brought her right foot first then left foot. She sat on the windowsill and slipped on the slipcovers, she looked over at the small body sleeping on the bed and covered her mouth. Barely noticeable, but still their were red hickeys on her neck and chest. "Don't worry, I'll take this man out of your life sweetie." Kagome whispered, Kagome thought the little girl heard her for she could've sworn a smile formed on her lips, but when she blinked it was gone. Kagome slipped out of opened the door quietly and walked down the hall and grimaced at the "happy family" portrait that hung on the wall. She noticed the door to the master bedroom was cracked opened and she found the wife asleep on the bed alone. Kagome became confused and decided to check downstairs. She cringed her nose as the smell of sex in the air hit her full force. Kagome stayed behind the wall then looked over at the opened door to the storage room. There he was, Dyoko, Raito, the man who had earned her her first beating, with a woman so clearly not his wife. 'You sick and disgusting cheater!' Kagome screamed in her mind. She turned to look at the wall in front of her and tried to block out the moans and groans of the disgusting man and woman.
"Oh, don't stop Raito, ohhh," the woman moaned, Kagome felt like puking as she heard the slapping of skin against skin. The woman let out a muffled moan.
"Shh, or the old hag will hear you."
They both restrained a moan as they finished fucking each other and the woman breathed heavily, "That was amazing."
"I know." Raito said smugly.
"So you are getting a divorce right?"
Kagome could tell the man hesitated by the nervous laugh, "Yeah of course, now you better hurry before the old hag figures out I'm gone." Kagome heard a door open and close and figured there was an emergency exit back there, which to Kagome, would make this job a lot easier. Kagome looked over and found the man wiping his face with a towel.
'Sick bastard' Kagome thought. She stepped in front of the door and did a roundhouse kick knocking Raito on the floor, his head bleeding lightly front the sudden and blunt impact.
Kagome grabbed her Blackhawk Night Edge Knife that hung on her belt which also held her black .25 Caliber Pistol and stared at the man, her eyes full if disgust and hate. She crouched down over his body and looked at her knife intently, "Now… I know there's definitely one thing you don't need in your body." She said stabbing the knife into his heart only penetrating part of his heart and he moaned in pain and Kagome stuffed part of the towel into his mouth. She twisted the knife and the man screamed but it was useless for the towel muffled it.
Kagome took the knife out and wiped it onto the towel. "You won't be needing this either," she cooed as she slowly cut his fingers one by one. The man shuddered as his body shook in pain. Kagome wiped the knife clean again, put it back on her belt, and removed part of the towel so that only his eyes weren't covered while she ripped part of the towel and placed it on his chest to stop the bleeding, "I'm not gonna let you "go" this easily darling." She hissed her voice filled with venom.
"I want you to look me in the eyes and be surprised. This little girl has received much pain because of you." Kagome said harshly, getting up in the process, "Tell me how does it feel to be killed by the same little girl you touched 14 years ago?" the mans eyes widened and tried to say something, "I'm sorry what was that? There's something covering your mouth," Kagome acted innocently, then her eyes turned cold, "too bad." Kagome put a silencer on her pistol and pointed it at his head, the man shook his head vigorously, saying a muffled "no, no"
Kagome brought the pistol down until it reached his "jewels." Kagome laughed, "You won't be needing this either." She shot off his privates and then man cried helplessly.
"Oh…" she cooed, "if only you had shown mercy when you attacked me, maybe I wouldn't be doing this to you. You know what I got that night?" she stared at his scared eye, "you don't know? Hmm, then I guess I'll have to tell you, I. Got. A. Whipping. Because. Of. You." She said emphasizing every word. And I'm just here to thank you." Kagome stared at the man not feeling one bit of remorse. She waited until the man's breathing slowed down and then finally stopped. Kagome stared into his dead eyes and shot his forehead, "Oh no, I was going to give a quick and painless death… whoops, guess I pulled the trigger too late." Kagome said in a ditsy tone. She grabbed the crimson red tube of lipstick and wrote an elegant K onto his stomach and just for shits and giggles she wrote cheater on the floor around the shape of his head. She put her pistol back into her belt and stepped over the body careful not to get blood on the slipcovers of her shoes then drove off in her car.
Kagome walked into her motel room and opened her journal crossing out another name.
2. Dyoko, Raito – January 4th 1997 – Rai Candy Shop * January 4th, 2011.
Kagome smiled, 2 down, 12 to go. Kagome turned the light off getting comfortable on the chair since they only had one bed; and as she closed her beautifully sad, pained and cold eyes, 2 less faces were engraved into her mind.
[[Jan 5, 2011]]
Kagome stared at the pale body of her mother on the stretcher and held in her tears. "I'm so sorry for your loss," one of the paramedics said to her. Kagome nodded hugging the black trench coat that protected her from the cold of winter. She walked back into the motel and packed her things, she needed to get moving, plus this room made her remember her mom, and she didn't have time to mourn.
She sat in her car looking over the list, the first 2 crossed out.
1. Kurana, Satsuhi – January 4th 1997 – Kurana Inn * January 4th, 2011
2. Dyoko, Raito – January 4th 1997 – Rai Candy Shop * January 4th, 2011
3. Han, You – March 18th 1998 – Hensu Corporation
4. Fu, Shin – February 6th 1999 – Fu Shin Bakery
5. Bell, Carl – June 30th 2000 – Katzu Hospital *
6. Oniri, Jayu – April 3rd 2001 – Kaido Corporation
7. Danuril, Hine – May 5th 2002 – Jin Corporation
8. Jin, Kai – August 11st 2003 – Jin Corporation *
9. Meyo, Beijirin – September 28th 2004 – Meyo Clothing Industries
10. Sasaki, Michio – December 24th 2005 – Kaido Corporation
11. Abe, Takechi – October 14th 2006 – Kajino Trucking Company *
12. Oono, Sho – June 2nd 2007 – JE Television Station
13. Hyun, Tachi – July 9th 2008 – Hyun Corporation *
14. Kichida, Kiren – July 9th 2008 – Hyun Corporation
Kagome dropped the journal onto the passenger seat and laughed when she noticed she needed to kill another one in about 4 days. She was hunting those who had stars first then she was going to hunt the rest. Kagome knew in her mind that what she was doing was wrong, but it was the only way to settle her heart and the images of these mens' faces. Now that her "father" of a bastard and Raito were dead she hadn't dreamt about them, and considering she had nightmares about them everyday, was saying a lot. The closest date was the 9th, which meant Tachi Hyun. Kagome was going to enjoy this one.
"Another murder?" asked Miroku pulling up once again in his black 2011 Cadillac CTS Sedan.
"Yup, same night. This man died somewhere around 11, whoever this is moves fast. Similar M.O." Replied Shippou.
Miroku stood outside the candy shop where she saw a woman and child talking to an officer, "Wife and kid?"
"Yeah, if you ask me they don't seem all too disappointed."
"What do you mean?"
"The wife was the one that found the body, at first she was, of course, shocked and cried, but then she saw the writing."
Miroku looked at Shippou curiously, "what writing?"
"It's better to show you." They went inside the house, Miroku making eye contact with the mother and noticed a hint of relief, yet fear.
Miroku cringed his nose at the smell of the dead body, and noticed the word 'CHEATER' written on the floor.
"I see… you find any evidence of this?"
Shippou nodded, "Up against the wall is semen and when we questioned the wife if they had ever been intimate in here she said she never stepped foot back there because her husband told her it was off limits."
"That question seems a little personal don't you think?"
"If it's to solve a crime I don't think so."
Miroku sighed and looked at the wounds, one to the heart, his fingers were cut off and his private parts were shot at. "Gruesome." He stated.
"Yup, this 'K' person sure has no remorse."
"It's a woman," Miroku stated.
"And how would you know that?"
"It's obvious by the hand writing, and the lipstick," he looked over at Shippou, who nodded and beat himself up for not noticing that little detail. "You can tell by the wounds implicated on these two victims that these murders are not just cold blooded murders, they were personal. Two kills in one night? The date must mean something to her." Miroku stated.
"I'm guessing these men have hurt her in some way." Chimed a woman's voice. Miroku and Shippou turned and Miroku smiled.
"Agent Taijia Sango, I'm glad you made it."
"I was called on my vacation time to help solve this case, I figured it must be important if I had to be called out of vacation."
"Agent Taijia Sango," she said bowing her head to Shippou, "Kitsune Shippou." He replied.
"We'll let you get back to work, Agent Houshi and I will check around the perimeter." She explained.
They walked to the backyard and Sango noticed one of the windows opened. "I doubt they keep that open for the night breeze." Said Miroku. They decided to go up to the house and opened the door where the window was open and stared at the room, confused, "This is the daughters room," said Sango shocked, "she couldn't have opened this window. And I doubt the mother would let her daughter's window be wide open." Sango looked out the window and noticed a very small branch had been snapped, "Well, this is definitely how the suspect got in."
"She obviously left the little girl alone and the wife who was asleep on the bed." Miroku looked at her confused, "I talked to the mother outside before coming in. They weren't her target but Dyoko Raito was. Can't say I blame them for being relieved though."
"Why is that?"
"When I talked to the wife it seemed she knew he was cheating on her, apparently one night she walked in on them, but he didn't see her so she went back and pretended it never happened because he was the only source of income for her and her daughter. And the little girl… she's been sexually harassed by her father as well…"
Miroku's face scrunched up, "What a sick man."
"I know, who ever killed this man obviously had some right to. But we'd get in trouble for saying something like that." Sango laughed half-heartedly.
"Let's go talk to some of the neighbors and see if they saw anything last night." Sango nodded and they headed out.
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