The Devil Wears Prada
Crossover: Inuyasha/101 Dalmatians
Pairing: Kagome/Male Cruella (Crude De Vil)
Summary: Kagome had been on vacation when she was almost ran over...it is then she meets a man who knows what he wants and will do anything to get it...and now it seems he has set his eyes on Kagome.
Chapter Three
Days turned into a week, and Kagome's exploration of London continued, always with one eye open for any sign of Crude De Vil, the enigmatic man who seemed to have taken a keen interest in her. Her days were filled with visits to iconic landmarks, savoring local cuisine, and immersing herself in the rich culture of the city. But beneath the surface of her adventures, the enigma of Crude lingered, casting a shadow over her thoughts.
One sunny afternoon, as she strolled through Hyde Park, the vibrant colors of blooming flowers and the soft rustling of leaves in the gentle breeze offered her a moment of solace. Kagome couldn't help but reflect on the mysteries that had unfolded in her life—her adventures in the Feudal Era, her encounters with creatures from myth and legend, and now, the enigmatic figure named Crude, who seemed to hover on the edges of her existence.
Lost in thought, she didn't notice the approach of a figure until a voice, silky and enticing, spoke from behind her. "Enjoying the tranquility of Hyde Park, my dear?"
Startled, Kagome turned to find Crude De Vil standing there, a sly smile playing on his lips. He was dressed in his signature dark suit, and his piercing blue eyes held a hint of mischief.
Kagome's heart skipped a beat, a mixture of surprise, irritation, and curiosity washing over her. "You again," she said, her voice tinged with a mix of frustration and a spark of something else she couldn't quite define.
Crude merely chuckled, seemingly unfazed by her reaction. "I have a way of finding what I seek, my dear Kagome."
She folded her arms across her chest, her determination rising. "What do you want this time, Crude? I thought we had an understanding."
He stepped closer, the magnetic pull between them palpable. "Ah, but understanding can evolve, my dear. I've been doing some thinking since our last encounter."
Kagome raised an eyebrow, her curiosity getting the better of her. "Thinking about what?"
Crude leaned in closer, his voice a seductive whisper. "About the nature of our connection, about the thrill of the unknown, and about the potential for something... intimate."
Kagome's mind raced as she considered his proposal. An intimate partnership with Crude De Vil—a man of mystery and danger—was not something to be taken lightly. Yet, a part of her couldn't help but be intrigued by the idea of exploring new dimensions of connection.
"What's in it for you, Crude?" Kagome asked, her gaze unwavering.
He smiled, his eyes gleaming with a hint of obsession. "The thrill of your presence, my dear Kagome. The intoxication of unraveling your complexities. And perhaps, a chance to be by your side always."
Kagome couldn't deny the allure of his proposition, but she had reservations. She thought of Ayumi and the warning her friend had given her about Crude. She thought of the potential dangers that lurked in the shadows of this newfound intimacy.
"I need time to think about it," Kagome finally said, her voice laced with hesitation.
Crude nodded, his expression patient. "Of course, my dear. Take all the time you need. When you're ready, you know where to find me."
As Kagome continued to wrestle with her thoughts, Crude didn't vanish into the crowd this time. Instead, he lingered, as if he too was lost in contemplation.
Kagome couldn't help but speak up, her curiosity getting the better of her. "Crude, why are you so drawn to me? What is it that you see in this partnership?"
He turned to face her fully, his eyes locked onto hers. "Kagome, do you believe in fate?"
She blinked, taken aback by the sudden change in the conversation. "Fate? What do you mean?"
Crude's voice took on a gentle, almost wistful tone. "I believe that some connections are written in the stars, that certain souls are destined to cross paths. From the moment I saw you, I knew there was something extraordinary about you, something that called to me."
Kagome felt a shiver run down her spine, torn between the allure of his words and the warning bells ringing in her mind. "But what about the risks, Crude? What about the dangers that may come with this intimacy?"
He sighed, his gaze never leaving hers. "There are risks in everything, my dear. Life itself is a gamble. But the rewards, oh, they can be exquisite. Imagine the adventures we could embark on, the mysteries we could unravel together."
Kagome's heart pounded in her chest, torn between caution and curiosity. She had always been drawn to the unknown, to the thrill of discovery. But this was different—this was a dance with danger, a plunge into the depths of a man she barely knew.
"I'll give it some thought," she finally replied, her voice trembling with uncertainty.
Crude nodded, his expression a mix of longing and patience. "That's all I ask, my dear Kagome. When you're ready, let fate guide you."
With those parting words, Crude De Vil finally stepped back, his figure slowly blending into the bustling crowd of Hyde Park. Kagome watched him go, a whirlwind of emotions churning within her.
As the next days flew by, the magnetic pull Kagome felt toward Crude grew stronger, an invisible thread that seemed to weave its way into her thoughts and dreams. It was a pull that left her sleepless at night, her mind awash with questions and desires that tugged at the corners of her consciousness. She may not be seeing the man in person, but he was still able to catch her attention in her thoughts and dreams.
She found herself haunted by memories of their encounters—the sound of his voice, the intensity of his gaze, the allure of his words. The thought of an intimate connection with him had become a constant undercurrent in her life, whispering tantalizing promises and conjuring images of uncharted territories of emotion.
It was a tumultuous time for Kagome, her heart caught between the enticement of the unknown and the weight of uncertainty that threatened to consume her. She couldn't help but wonder about the man named Crude—the enigmatic figure who had entered her life like a storm and left her reeling in its wake.
One evening, as she sat in her cozy London apartment, bathed in the warm glow of lamplight, Kagome found herself unable to resist the urge to seek guidance and solace from her dear friend, Ayumi.
With trembling fingers, she typed out a message:
Kagome: Ayumi, I need your advice. Crude has approached me again, suggesting an intimate partnership filled with adventure and mysteries. I'm torn, and I don't know what to do.
Kagome's heart raced as she hit the send button, her message disappearing into the digital ether. The seconds that followed felt like an eternity, as she anxiously awaited Ayumi's response.
It didn't take long for Ayumi's reply to come through, the comforting ding of her phone signaling its arrival. Kagome eagerly opened the message, finding solace in her friend's unwavering support.
Ayumi: Kagome, follow your heart, just as you always have. If your instincts tell you that this intimate partnership is worth exploring, then take the chance. But never forget the lessons you've learned and the potential risks that may lie ahead. We'll be here for you, no matter where your path leads.
Kagome's eyes filled with tears of gratitude as she read Ayumi's words. It was a reminder of the bond they shared, forged through countless trials and adventures. She knew that no matter what choice she made, she wouldn't be facing it alone.
As Kagome considered the choices before her, she couldn't help but feel a mix of apprehension and anticipation. The next chapter of her life was about to begin—a chapter filled with mysteries, uncertainties, and the allure of an intimate connection she had never dared to explore.
Little did she know that Crude De Vil's obsession with her would intensify, creating a dangerous dance of desire and resistance that would challenge her in ways she could never have imagined. The days ahead were shrouded in uncertainty, and Kagome could only hope that her heart would guide her through the intricate maze of emotions that lay ahead.