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.
The address on the paper led her to a small house on the outskirts of the city. It was modest; a studio, probably, painted in an off white that bled into an old dirt color the closer it got to the ground. Kagome moved up the steps carefully and contemplated leaving all together. She could only imagine what the brother of Sesshomaru Taishou would be like. She raised a fist to the door to knock, but it opened before she even had the chance.
The man before her was the spitting image of her boss. "'The hell do you want?"
Original posting date: 3/14/2014
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