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A/N: YAY people reviewed and liked it!!!!!! Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee happy, HAPPY writer!!!! Well anyways now that, that's all out of my system…w/e it was…. hides needles
U didn't see anything. Lol no seriously though im am rlly sorry for taking forever I cant stop saying sorry I just feel soooooo INCREDIBY bad!!!! But im glad this story is still liked well without further adue since I really have nothing important to say and who really wants to read the writer rant on about nothing important? U probably skip over this part….i know I would…im ranting again yes I know . anyways …. On with the story.
The liquor burning his throat did nothing to quench the empty pit of loneliness in his stomach. Slamming down a now empty bottle of vodka on his desk head bent back seemingly white hair flowing effortlessly down the backside of his office chair. Eyes closed. He could still picture her lips. Forever burned in the back of his mind gods how he had longed to just lean forward and kiss her, and see for himself what heaven felt like… Golden eyes suddenly shot open all thoughts stopped 'what the fuck am I thinking? Heaven? I AM losing it.' But no matter how hard he mentally kicked himself in the ass for thinking such thoughts he couldn't stop thinking about his secretary's 14 year old daughter. Her lips, her eyes, the purple in her eyes they couldn't have possibly been her real eyes could they have been? He had never seen any human with such eyes in such a color. 'Contacts perhaps' he mused to himself. 'huh' he'd have to look into that. Leaning back once again to fall deeper into his endless string of memories when the door opened letting a small stream of light flood through abruptly and unpleasantly ending whatever day dream he was starting to string together. A feminine figure shadowed through the cracks…his whore beckoned… 'damn it'
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Wet, it felt very wet like someone had taken warm water and dampened the side of her face. Turning over Rin went to wipe it away "uck!" it was sticky opening her eyes slowly simply to close them again when she remembered it was Sunday no school no mom nothing empty house empty thoughts no disturbances peace…. 'Oh joy' the words ringing sarcastically throughout her head wiping the drool from her face and onto her shirt she curled up into a tighter ball pulling the covers fully over her face and falling back to dream land were nothing ached and no one screamed…and were no mirrors existed.
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Sesshomaru sat staring at the vodka bottle well more like trying to mentally burn a whole right through it, as if it was the vodka's fault he couldn't stop thinking about that child. Turning his attention towards the phone…maybe he should call Mitomi make plans for the evening ask her to bring Rin maybe take them to that dinner at his fathers he had thrown the invitation away to weeks ago. Yes that sounded like a plan, didn't it?
"uhhh" Shaking his head Sesshomaru stood knocking the vodka bottle to the floor the sound of breaking glass not very appeasing to his ringing ears. Sometimes, being a demon had its downsides. Like being under stress and having 6 bottle of absolute running through your veins, even for him that was bound to spell hangover. Grunting in annoyance Sesshomaru made his way towards his room, maybe a shower would clear this up.
Xx The sound of constant buzzing woke up the lifeless lump from a state of vegetation. Groggily pushing the covers over towards the other side, Rin sidestepped her turned over laptop and the empty bottle of Rum making her way down stairs one step at a time. The closer she got the louder the noise became. Damn how her head hurt, gripping the railing to try and support her swaying form Rin stumbled towards the moving door, she never made it as the floor gave way.
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Steaming water poured down his shoulders and still nothing, thoughts of her only intensified. God's how he wanted to see her. He couldn't explain it but, just…something about her. So intense so alluring. So unique. 'Oh god's Sesshomaru control yourself, she's a whores daughter disgusting have you really lowered your standards? Going after mere girls…pedophile.'
A/N: sorry sorry it sucks yes I know just figured I'd update I might redo this chapter lemme know if I should well enjoy.
Smooches
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Ichiibi