Credit goes where credits due, and I own none for the characters in this bit of whimsy. All the respect in the world to Rumiko Takahashi and the astounding amount of creativity that went into the masterpiece that is Inuyasha.
I might, she thought to herself, develope a complex working with this man. He was handsome, more-so than she would have liked to think possible, dressed in a well-fitted gray suit that accented every feature in just the right way. He had long silver hair that he pulled back into a tight braid at the nape of his neck. He wore the tattoos on his person proudly, not bothering to cover up a single thing that marked him as the demon he was. His eyes (gold, Kagome noticed), were trained on the quivering boy in front of him. "Enough," his voice was was liquid and harsh, "Go now. I've buisness to attend to. Do not get it wrong again."
I'd like to appologize for the double-chapter that a lot of you have noticed. Something went wrong when I was uploading 16 yesterday, and it uploaded twice. It's fixed now, though. Thank you all for reading! - Jeri
Original posting date: 10/8/2013
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