InuYasha, P.I. | By : drcomalfy Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male > InuYasha/Sessh?maru > InuYasha/Sessh?maru Views: 7767 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Title: InuYasha, P.I.
Author: Demitria Miriam and Ahja Reyn
Rating: R
Pairing: Sesshomaru x Inuyasha
Disclaimer: I do not own InuYasha and make any money off this piece of fiction.
Summary: In a world where human prejudice dictates whether one be accepted or rejected, pureblood demons have gone about creating a powerful underworld empire, leaving their half-breed kin behind to take on the brunt of human hostility.
InuTaishou Takahashi, a low class private investigator (as well as a pureblooded demon) is often forced to do the dirty work of the human police force - investigating crimes whose roots lie deep within demon society. He, along with his half-breed son InuYasha, often shoulder the biased views of both worlds as they go about their job disposing of the demons whom truly deserve the hatred of human society.
When Inuyasha's uncle, the police chief, gives him the assignment of locating the Shikon no Tama, the young half-breed finds himself infiltrated within the Demon World. Not only is he looking for this legendary jewel, he's also looking for answers as to how his father fell to the pits of human territory. Along the way come the answers he's looking for and some that absolutely refuse to go away, one of which is a demon named Sesshomaru. Sess x Inu, yaoi, m/m etc.
Case 1: File it under 'Keh!'
He watched them from atop a five-story building; his form crouched on the outer stone hinges, peering down below. In one hand he held a video camcorder, his finger pausing and yielding just short of the Record button, while in his other hand he balanced a cigarette that he'd barely even taken a drag of.
He was here on business. And what weak business it was, tagging and tracing a man (who in all actuality was a low level demon) that was currently escorting a fairly attractive female brunette into an alley, as a means of a ‘short cut.’
The woman leisurely strolled with the man, turning into the alleyway without a second’s hesitation. However, the moment the two beings passed by a large trash can that blocked them from the view of the street, the man-demon was on her faster than you could say “Private Investigators”. The shocked woman screamed and yelled for help before screaming some more. Apparently she wasn’t aware that this man was no man at all, but a demon (who was currently changing into his true form).
Ugh. A rat-demon, Inuyasha Takahashi grunted, thinking. I was dragged off a high-class sex scandal for a rat demon and some hussy?! And that damn wolf always gets outta shit like this! Unbe-fuckin’-lievable!
Inuyasha fumed, growling as his claws lengthened slightly at what he knew was about to happen down below in the alleyway and what he knew would happen to his father for assigning him to such a case.
The rat youkai finally made his move by shoving the young, naive female down upon the rough and cold cement near the filthy dumpster. She gave out a sharp cry, obviously startled by the sudden descent of her body. However, before she hit the ground, her elbow was caught rather harshly, almost causing her arm to be ripped out of its socket. The woman whimpered in pain, her eyes misty with the first signs of desperate tears, looking up confusedly at her date with oblivious eyes as to what was going to happen.
What they perceived wasn't something she was prepared to deal with. The handsome looking man that had escorted her to a fancy restaurant and an overly romanticized movie earlier that night was morphing into something akin to a huge and grotesque-looking weasel.
The woman's mind screamed at her a moment after the transformation of the thing in front of her was finished.
A demon. This was a demon!
And as he started kneeling down, straddling her legs so she was paralyzed from the waist down, did she realize its true intentions all along.
He was going to rape her.
She screamed bloody murder, only to be backhanded and strangled not a second later, a sharp hissing noise scolding her. The rat demon kept his fingers just between her throat and jaw line as a means to keep the bitch silent.
Eyes widening to an almost impossible size, she watched fearfully as the beady, red-eyed monster used a finely clawed hand to undo her blouse's buttons easily with one sloppy swipe downward. She attempted to commence with her struggling but it was all in vain due to the nearly implausible strength of her assaulter.
As all of this was happening, Inuyasha still remained upon his perch, not making a move to help the woman just yet as he went about videotaping the incident, all the while his left hand going for his radio tracker (a radio which had been simplified over the years to locate it's owner via a small chip inside the communicator itself). He pressed the emergency numbers (1, 2 and 7) to inform the receiving end (the Edopolis 27th Precinct) that there was (1) a rape about to take place, (2) a demon was involved in said assault and (7) yes, Inuyasha was still alive and ready to stop the proceedings, so the cops better get off their fat asses and hurry the hell up, else he'll kill the guy, and leave the loose ends for them to tie up.
Once the word was out to every cop within the vicinity, the half-breed's attention went back to the affairs at hand. He gave a disgusted sound from the back of his throat when the demon practically ripped off the woman's blouse. He was itching to just shut the stupid camcorder off and beat the living hell out of the demon, but he knew he had to wait until there was absolutely no doubt about it that this demon did indeed intend on raping his victim.
A moment or two passed before his cue came in the form of the disgusting bastard’s hand making its way down the front of the woman's body in a weak attempt at undoing the fastener of the female's buttoned skirt. Inuyasha clicked the 'Off' button on his now-solid evidence, slipped the tape itself into a secret pocket in his trench coat and then shoved the camera into a large side pocket, before jumping off the five-story building with perfect ease.
Within the blink of an eye, the demon was ripped from his position above the girl and into the nearby brick wall. Fortunately for Inuyasha, the demon was knocked out from the impact of the collision, so there wasn't any more of a struggle on the rat's part and the half-breed wouldn't have to get his hands dirty with the rodent's filth.
Damn, and here I was looking forward to a little brawl, Inuyasha thought disdainfully. Man, this world just sucked and obviously had it out for him from the moment he was born.
"Keh, why do I always get stuck with the non-violent cases? That damn wolf gets all the action!" mumbled the irate hanyou as he turned around to see if the girl was alright.
The woman was shaking as she pushed herself up off the ground, obviously still in a state of shock as to what had just transpired. However, Inuyasha did not approach her. He simply stood in the shadows near the unconscious body of the demon just in case he tried anything tricky.
"You alright, Miss?" he asked.
The girl looked up toward the voice of her savior. "I- Yes, I am. I- th-thank you, I- oh God... I thought he'd- I-"
"Everything's fine now, the bastard's out cold and the police'll be here any minute to lock this creep up and take you somewhere safe," Inuyasha informed her just as he was lighting up a cigarette.
Sirens could be heard closing in on their location and that was Inuyasha's cue to take his leave. He made to pick up a satchel he had dropped before he slammed the rat demon into the wall and walked toward the public street where his red motorcycle was parked. However, as he turned to leave, the woman came up to him and clung to his person.
"Thank you! Thank you so much! I- I was so scared! I didn't even know he was- that he was-" the woman began, but before she could finish she looked up toward her rescuer’s face.
White hair. Animal-like ears. Gold Eyes. He was a demon, too!
She pushed him away from her and started to scream just as the police arrived. She ran toward one of the cars, crying and screaming still, frantically pointing at Inuyasha as if he had just tried to attack her.
"Him! He's-! He-"
Inuyasha had had enough. He walked toward the police cars where the woman stood, now clinging to a human cop who looked back and forth between the two confusedly.
"-just saved your miserable, narrow-minded life, you ungrateful wench," Inuyasha snarled at her, causing her to go even more wide-eyed then she already was and stepping back in astonishment. However, the look in her eyes had changed from fearful to apologetic, though she did nothing to voice her feelings.
Inuyasha stopped, looking at the policeman she clung to. "Here." He threw the camcorder into the officer’s unoccupied arm. "The whole incident's on tape, the bastard's lying behind a garbage bin, and I'm taking the rest of the night off. Inuyasha out. Got that? Page me for something as mundane as this case and I'll rip your balls off. Spread the word, Pig Sucker." And with that, the hanyou passed the rest of the human police and made his way to his motorbike.
Oh, yes. He would definitely be having a nice long chat with his father about this.
It wasn’t until he was in the building and halfway up the steps leading to his father’s office that he suddenly recalled that the tape was not with the camcorder. In fact, it was still in his pocket, bumping against his chest in time with his steps as he moved up the stairs.
With a growl of the utmost frustration, Inuyasha turned around and hurried back down the steps, heading outside to the structure next door.
He entered a large brick building that was about eight-stories high and older than the sinking of the Titanic. Engraved in stone above the entryway of the building was 'Edopolis 27 Precinct,' which was eroding away and being taken over by small towns of moss-people. That was Inuyasha’s theory anyway.
The steps to the building were cracked and sinking into the ground beneath the cement. The railings that seemed to point to the entrance doors weren’t any better; as rusty as an old tractor and as loose as a cheapened whore.
All in all it was a homey kind of place.
Once inside, Inuyasha handed over the forgotten tape, albeit abashedly, to the proper authorities, giving them his normal greeting of the bird before walking out, not missing the cat calls that came his way.
Only a few paces to his left once outside the front door of the precinct, was his father's office building for the P.I.s.
Dragging himself up to the forth floor, Inuyasha all but stomped toward the office door that adorned black letters, creating the name:
Many people were zipping back and forth throughout the hallway, though all either stopped and moved out of the way when they saw Inuyasha with the current expression on his face (pissed, pissed, and pissed), or jumped into the nearest room and locked the door. No one wished to be the brunt of the hanyou's anger.
Inuyasha threw the door open to reveal his father going through numerous stacks of papers that were piled on his desk. The half-breed didn't even bother shutting the door behind him as he went to stand in front of the desk, looking intently at the older man’s bent forehead, seemingly hoping against hope that his father would either look up at him and see him as an adult or that his head might explode. Either possibility worked in the half-breed’s mind at the moment.
"How'd it go?" InuTaishou Takahashi asked, his eyes momentarily flickering to his son's face then back to the stacks of cut up trees with ink on them.
"I didn't get there in time. That low level demon rat-shit-scum-bag raped and then killed the woman from what forensics tells me. Oh, and he ripped out her heart and ate it, either that or he's got some morbid collection of hidden organs we aren’t aware of as of yet, and if that’s the case I personally don’t want to be the one to find that stash," Inuyasha retorted.
"So you got there in time, got all the evidence we need to prosecute the offender and either knocked the culprit unconscious or beat him half to death and just left?" InuTaishou amended, not looking away from his papers.
"Well of course I did! Who do you think I am, that damn rookie, Patchi?!" Inuyasha said incredulously.
"That's Hatchi. And yes, I know you have the experience and skills of any professional detective or Private Investigator."
"Then why don't you put me on bigger cases? Why am I always stuck with these little matters while that damn wolf, who's suppose to be my partner, as in we work to-geth-er, gets all the glory cases!" Inuyasha huffed, finally taking a seat in one of the green leather chairs in front of his father's desk.
InuTaishou sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose as he ceased to examine the papers before him.
"Inuyasha, you know I have faith in your abilities, but you don't understand how dangerous it is out there. It's not just guns and knives doing the killing-"
"What the hell does that have to do with anything!" Inuyasha demanded.
"The point is that what you're doing, all these 'little matters,' aren't that at all. Rape and robbery are serious offenses," InuTaishou pointed out. "Besides, I just don't want you out there. Can you understand that? I don't want you to get hurt."
"I'm not a pup anymore, Dad. I'm twenty-two and I think it's high time I get bigger cases! I mean, seriously, I've grown up with the police officers and the P.I.'s. I know what to do, I'm experienced, and to top it off, I'm part demon so I have that as an advantage, too. And anyway, I can take care of myself."
"Inuyasha," InuTaishou began warningly.
"No! I get trusted to go against rapists, burglars and murderers, but for some unknown reason you never put me on cases with Kouga when it comes to the Drug Rings and other Underworld, Black Market shit and I wanna know why!"
"Inuyasha. Just take what the police chief gives you. Be content in the knowledge that you haven't been kicked off the force yet for all the reckless behavior you've caused ever since you started."
"Whatever. The thing that I don't get is why exactly we're working under human cops. I mean, you're a full fledged demon, Dad. You could be whatever the hell you wanted. You could even start your own private investigators agency if you wanted. So why is it-" Inuyasha wondered out loud.
"It's complicated," InuTaishou answered forlornly.
"Is it because I'm around, your filthy half-breed son?" Inuyasha asked. He had heard the other police officers talk about him and how his blood was tainted when he was younger. Though, which part of him was tainted, he wasn't sure.
"Of course that's not it! You think I would let anyone push me around where it concerns you? Blood lines are of little consequence! It’s the person’s character that matters," InuTaishou almost yelled, shocked that his son would think such a thing, let alone use such words to describe himself.
"Keh, that's a load of horse shit and you know it! If that's true then, what exactly did you do before I came along, huh?" Inuyasha yelled, determined to get answers out of his father this time. "I'm not as clueless as you seem to think, Dad. Every demon we talk to seems to know who you are and when they try to reminisce about the 'old days' or whatever, you shut them up quicker than I could bat an eye!"
"The demons we've encountered have nothing worth listening to, it's only nonsense. You shouldn't believe everything you hear, Inuyasha," InuTaishou replied, going back to looking through his papers.
"Did... Did you have a falling out or something with the Demon World?" Inuyasha asked quietly. The desperate look InuTaishou saw on his son’s face made him want to tell his son everything.
The truth... that’s what was and had been keeping his only son and he apart. Inuyasha... Inuyasha was all he had left now. And he really did owe it to the boy. It was the least he could do.
But before he could even answer, the phone rang.
"Takahashi here."
Inuyasha gave a frustrated sigh as he leaned back in his chair silently berating whoever the hell had the nerve to interrupt his father's and his 'heart-to-heart' conversation.
"Right now? Yes. I understand." -click-
"Who was that?" Inuyasha asked.
"Your uncle. He wishes to see you in his office promptly."
"So, did you have a falling out with-" Inuyasha tried again.
"Promptly means right now, Inuyasha. Not in ten or fifteen minutes," came his father's curt reply.
Inuyasha fumed, slamming his fist down on the desk before him as he stood up with a huff, walking out of his father's office and slamming the door shut, almost shattering the glass in his wake.
If not his old man, then maybe he could get more answers out of his uncle.
Inuyasha walked in the direction of his uncle's office, having already left his father's building. Rounding many file cabinets, and zigzagging his way through a cluster of desks where random people were being charged with their random crimes, he made it to the office which sported large black letters across the door which read:
Inuyasha knocked three times before hearing a quiet 'Enter' coming from his uncle inside. He realized the other man, who was sitting at his desk, was on the phone and therefore sat down quietly and waited patiently.
"...yes, yes, I see. Alright. Then that clears everything up. Good." -click- "Ah, Inuyasha. Thank you for coming so quickly."
The aforementioned grunted in acknowledgment.
"I called you up here for two reasons. The first is that the demon you saved Ms. Yura from-"
"Ehh, who?" Inuyasha asked, clearly confused.
"The almost-rape victim you saved tonight. Anyway, once the demon came to, he claimed that he was mugged and demanded justice."
"WHAT?!" Inuyasha roared, sitting up a little straighter in his chair now.
"Calm down. Since you recorded the whole incident, you're clear of any misdemeanors and possible charges. He'll be trialed, found guiltily, and either given such a huge fine that no one in this world could pay it off in their lifetime, or sentenced to prison. Either way, he's out of your hands for now."
"Oh. Good. That bastard needs to pay, and I don't care what form it's in, either," Inuyasha stated. "By the way, what's my next assignment?"
"That was my other reason for calling you up here," his uncle replied. "Your next assignment involves a jewel."
The half-breed scowled, offended in the most obvious way. "I don't want another petty robbery case."
The older man chuckled, and smiled at his nephew. "It's not a robbery case. Not yet anyway." Inuyasha's face shone with curiosity as he leaned forward to listen intently. "There's an old and powerful jewel whose existence has just come to my attention. The jewel is called the Shikon no Tama, or rather, the Jewel of Four Souls. I want it found before it falls into the hands of a demon. You're probably wondering why exactly this is so important. The fact of the matter is, this jewel has been proven to have the power to grant the desires of the person who has it in their possession. So you can see why we must be careful of who has ownership of it. What do you say? Are you up to it?”
Inuyasha jumped to his feet, eagerly declaring, "I'll take it!"
"Alright then, the case is yours. However, I'd like to know where you're going to start. Not many know about the jewel so I doubt there'd be local knowledge about it, and even if there was, I'd be skeptical," the older man said.
"I think the best place to start is with Myouga…"
"That flea demon?"
"Yeah. He's got about every bit of knowledge of the past 2,000 years in manuscripts and the like. He'd be the person to go to, or at least the person to start at," Inuyasha said.
"Yes. That sounds like a good place to begin. But I warn you, Inuyasha. This is a huge case you're working on. I think it'd be best to not divulge to anyone that you have this particular assignment, not even to your father," the older man said thoughtfully, handing the hanyou the case file on the Shikon no Tama.
"I understand, Uncle," he nodded in agreement. "Well, I better be off. I'll report back as soon as I have any shred of information."
Inuyasha's ears perked excitedly. Finally. A real case to work on. And his uncle hadn't even said anything about having to work with his partner, the wolf demon, Kouga. Excellent! Finally he could show his father he was capable of doing the nitty gritty and the big nasty all by himself!
Now, since he'd accepted the case on the Shikon no Tama, he could use this opportunity to find some small trails to his father's past which would ultimately lead him to the truth of exactly what his father did before Inuyasha’s birth. He had to have fallen from a high spot to now be working under the human police.
All I have to do is infiltrate some of the main demon circles to find out what happened back then, Inuyasha thought. But I think I'll wait until tomorrow night to start. Right now I just need to familiarize myself with the Shikon file and catch some Z's.
The commissioner was about to call back his nephew when the phone's shrill cry sounded. And by the time he looked back toward the door, Inuyasha was gone.
"Damn," he mumbled, picking up the receiver. "Hello? Yes, this is the Police Commissioner, Naraku Onigumo."
Author's Note So... first off, I'd like to say that if you like the bloopers, the pictures that go with IYPI and any other fun stuff we've had with it (ie, character profiles, a song list to the chapters, etc) can only be found at one place (though you can find the Bloopers at FF on Ahja Reyn's account!), and that's at my LJ, which you can find here:
http://demitria-miriam.livejournal.com
Next Time on IYPI, Case 2: The Miasma
After tearing apart the whole fucking city in an attempt to find my sorry excuse for a partner, I’m forced to dance dirty with the bastard in order to get some answers. And then the little shithead has the audacity to leave me horny – I mean hanging - rather than uphold his end of the bargain! I swear I’m going to beat his ass next time I see him, regardless of the fact he actually found me a way in to the Underground Rings.
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