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Name of Story: Misa

Summary: Hi, I'm Misa. Until recently, I was normal, until I found Sesshomaru, the prince to the Western Lands. That's when my life became interesting. Many demons want my life, including Hisao, a Coyote demon.

Author's Note: I'm back! With a new summary, courtesy of my Muse, BlackRosetheVampire. Here's he next chapter. R&R

Name of Chapter: Hisao.

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"No." I said automatically.

"You cannot refuse." Takashi replied sternly. "You must be Lord Hisao's personal Geisha."

"Over my dead body."

"That can be arranged." Takashi pulled out a sword from his side that I hadn't noticed and pointed it at me. I looked from the silver blade to him. He was serious.

Hmmm, being a Geisha to Hisao or death? This is a tough decision. Being a Geisha would be Hell and if I did die, I would go to Hell.

"Misa." Kayo silently hissed. I knew she sensed my feelings. Torture or die?

I blinked, noticing the coolness of the blade against my throat. I looked from Hisao to Takashi with a defiant look in my eyes.

"My Lord Takashi and Lord Hisao," Mayi began, bowing to the floor again. "Why would you allow this mere girl to be in the presence of a high noble man?"

"Because I'm paying a high price for her." Hisao answered, glaring at Mayi, as if wondering why she would ask a stupid question.

"I do not have a price!" I yelled, my blood boiling. How dare this idiot think he can just buy me?

"Hold your tongue." Takashi commanded.

"I will not." I glared at him with my teeth clenched along with my fists.

In one quick stride, Takashi stood in front of me and backhanded me.

I was shortly stunned at the surprise before I opened my mouth to give him a piece of my mind when Hisao cut in, a large smug grin on his stupid face.

"You're looking at this all wrong, Takashi." He said, placing a hand on Takashi's shoulder. "Misa won't be my Geisha because you commanded her to. She'll only be my Geisha if you ask her too."

"No." I said automatically, ticked off this person knew my name and how I acted. I don't take orders. If you ask, I might do it.

Hisao sighed. Before any could have blinked, he drew his sword, lopped off Mayi's head, and then aimed the bloody tip at Kayo's heart. I immediately panicked. My heart started racing in my chest.

"Now, be my Geisha if you want your friend Miki to live." Hisao ordered, looking straight at me. "I can always behead her."

I looked at Kayo. She shook her head vigorously.

"No," She mouthed to me.

Lose my best friend or my pride? I didn't have time to compare what was worth more. Kayo was my best friend.

"Fine." I said to Hisao through gritted teeth. I would rather lose my pride than my best friend. "I will be your Geisha. If only you promise not to harm Miki in anyway."

"Misa, what are you doing?" Kayo breathed in my ear.

"What does it look like I'm doing?" I asked irritably. "Do you want to end up like Mayi?" We both looked at Mayi's body and head. Her eyes were glazed over with death. Kayo and I both shuddered and blanched.

"Very well." Hisao said, wiping Mayi's blood off his sword with her kimono the putting it back in it's sheathe. I sighed in relief. I felt like I was going to faint. Hisao turned to Takashi, whom was staring open mouthed at Mayi's body.

"Y-you k-killed her." Takashi spluttered. "M-my geisha."

"Get over it, Takashi." Hisao said, kicking Mayi's head away from his boot. It collided against the wall then rolled behind the throne. "You can get another geisha. Steal one of your brothers."

Takashi didn't say anything. Just continued to look at Mayi's body. I could not look at her body any more so I forced myself to look at Hisao.

"Why do you want me as your Geisha?" I asked, trying to keep my voice from quavering. Something about this man was terrifying. Nevertheless, I would not let him see the satisfaction of me being scared. "Why not any of the others?"

Hisao leaned down and whispered in my ear.

"I want you, Misa." He said. My eyes widened. I looked at him and he smiled, showing off his fangs.

He was a demon.

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After Hisao made his proclamation of me being his geisha, I was escorted to the Geisha wing to an elaborate decorated room with a feather soft bed with gold embroidered covers. I insisted Kayo come with so she was with me the entire time.

"Are you okay, Kayo?" I asked her in a whisper once we were in the room.

"Yeah." She replied. "You?"

"Fine." I wasn't sure how my voice sound to her, but it sounded weak to me. I was still trying to take in what just happened.

Hisao, a demon (not sure what kind yet), demanded me to be his geisha. He got mad and lopped of Mayi's head (shudder), and then pointed the sword to Kayo. If I didn't become his geisha, he would kill her. Therefore, I had to become his geisha. That is how I ended up in this room now.

Yes. That about covers it.

I don't know whether to be scared or pissed. Probably both. More of pissed, though.

I took in a deep breath to calm my shaking hands.

"Misa?" Kayo started, laying a comforting hand on my shoulder. "It'll be all right. Just because you're his Geisha, doesn't mean you have to bed him."

"I hope not." I grumbled. "Do you know he's a demon?"

Kayo slowly nodded. "Hisao is Takashi's advisor. Takashi doesn't do anything without consulting Hisao first."

"What kind of demon is Hisao?" I asked, sitting in the windowsill. Kayo sat next to me.

"A Coyote demon." Kayo answered.

"Why is a demon like him working for a creep like Takashi?"

Kayo opened her mouth to reply but was cut off by four girls coming into the room.

"Miss Naoko." One of the said, looking at me then bowing. I noticed she was holding a long box in her hands.

"My name isn't Naoko." I replied shortly. I hated that name. It meant 'docile child.' I was the opposite of docile.

"Lord Hisao commanded us to call you it, Miss." Another girl said.

"Great." I grumbled. This demon was definitely on my kill list. I turned to the girls. "Why are you all here?"

"To prepare you for your evening with Lord Hisao, of course." A girl around my age said. I recognized as one of the girls from the carriage ride here.

I glanced at Kayo. She seemed confused just as I was.

"What do you mean?" I asked, taking a step forwards towards them.

"Lord Hisao requested it, Miss." The first one said, setting the box down on the bed and taking off the lid to it.

"Wonderful." I mumbled as the girl pulled a sea blue kimono from the box.

"This will absolutely look beautiful on you."

"Yes, it will."

For the next few hours, it was Hell all over again. The girls, and Kayo helped on some parts, all dressed me up like a Traditional Geisha. The face paint (and lots of it), and the beautiful silk sea blue kimono. All of it.

I hated it. I wanted to take it all off but the girls wouldn't let me. They smacked my hands every time I tried.

Finally, they set me in front of the looking glass and I gasped.

"You look beautiful, yes?" One of them asked me.

"That's not me." I croaked out. The white face paint was so coated on my face and neck I couldn't see my face. My eyes were rimmed with kohl and lips painted red. My cheekbones were tinted pink. My hair still in a bun but held up by blue chopsticks.

My kimono was layered by five other light blue and green kimonos so I couldn't barely breathe or move very well.

If I weren't so repulsed by my reflection, I would say I was beautiful, if I took away all the layers of face paint.

Kayo gave me a half reassuring smile and a quiet gag.

"You look wonderful, Naoko." Another girl said, smiling too big. Her teeth were showing. I knew she was faking it. I could see in her dark brown eyes that she was jealous of me and I looked horrible.

"Misa is my name." I said shortly, a glare in my eyes.

As usual, they ignored me.

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"My, my," Hisao purred the minute he saw me. "You look absolutely delicious." He inhaled and smiled seductively at me. "And smell delicious."

"Great." I said sarcastically and without any humor.

"I love your attitude." Hisao said, trying to take my hand but I pulled it away from his grasp. "Fiery and powerful."

I snorted. "Yeah right." I wasn't powerful at all. I just defied orders.

Hisao smirked at me once again, showing off his fangs.

"You're an asshole." I hissed at him with disgust. "Why do you even want me to be your Geisha, anyway? I hate you."

Hisao pressed me against the Geisha house wall and glared into my eyes. My breath caught in my throat.

"You are to be my mate, Misa." Then, as if that wasn't enough, he kissed me.

To Be Continued…

Finally! Done. Took me a while. Thank you to BlackRosetheVampire for your help on the last part! Oi. I'm not even half way done with this story and I'm already thinking about a sequel! Oh, to the person whom asked me if I wanted to be a demon, half demon or human, I want to be a demon. Misa is another version of me. So most of her thoughts will come from me.

R&R kindly please.

Drama Kagome.