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Chapter 5: Evil Showdown
If there's one person who's absence from Hiruma's Book of Threats, that being would be Kagome. The girl was kind hearted beyond belief and much too virtuous for her own good, albeit painfully clumsy with her own feelings.
"Really, it's my fault. I should've care for them more, though it's kinda hard with a hectic schedule. I think the did it only to gain my attention, though now I don't know just how to react..." She trailed her reasoning off.
"Dammit Kagome! They were fucking backstabbing you! No fucking friends badmouth then brainwash the entire former classmates to shit on you." He deadpanned, already calculating exact revenge to inflict the jealous harpies.
"Well, I'm not exactly fond of their treatments, but the damages were done. Now, you'll be taking Devil Bats into the Death March, right? I'm already persuading Sesshōmaru-nīsan to take me to Vegas, while we're in America for the next two months. So you'd better get it done in one better piece." Donning her most menacing look, somehow she seemed rather impossibly moe to his liking.
Hiruma kept note of her changing the subject and cackled. "Kekekekeke, you sure, fucking Dollface? 'Cause I bet my ass that no one could sway fucking Iceberg."
"Oh, you know I am no one, Mr. Batdevil." Kagome giggled heartily, deliberately calling his infuriating yet loving pet name.
"Oh-ho, getting bold, aren't we?" He lunged toward the couch where Kagome sprawled, trapping her with his bigger frame and brutally tickling her to death. "Kekekekeke, back down, fucking Dollface."
She laughed her head off at his merciless attack, tears in her eyes. "Yōichi! Please, stop," Crying out between laughters, she finally relented. "Okay! I concede." Smiling brightly at him, face flushed and oblivious to their close proximity, both jerked by a sudden intrusion.
"I'm well aware that pets, lovebirds for instance, are prohibited here." A silver haired man cleared his throat and the two teenagers adjusted their overly-familiar stance. Kagome guilelessly frowned at his statement, unaware with the implicit insinuation.
Flashing his pointy teeth, Hiruma grinned, "Fucking Iceberg, nice timing you got."
"Uncouth as always I see. Kagome, your manager need you to get ready for tomorrow's flight," Taking the hint, she left and gave them privacy. Assured that they're alone, Sesshōmaru continued, "Now, state your business, Hiruma."
"This is my proposition," Taking his no-nonsense approach, Hiruma ventured his proposal to the older evil incarnate up front.
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