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Family Connections	By : Saranwyn Category: InuYasha AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4204 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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InuYasha huddled in an abandoned warehouse, staring out the dusty windows at the fading sunlight. It would be night soon, the night of a new moon. His human night. Maybe I should just go back to Sesshoumaru and apologize, he thought. His mind played out the scene…
"Um…ah…S-Sesshoumaru…?" he asked, standing before his brother on the doorstep, his head bowed. The demon's gaze was cold and disapproving.
"I see you can't handle the real world on your own, after all," he sneered. He stood aside for InuYasha to enter. "Come on in. This place is your home, after all." Falsely hopeful, InuYasha would obey and go inside only to be grabbed and pinned to the door as soon as it was shut behind him. "Did you really think you could get away with such a juvenile prank, InuYasha?" His brother growled in his ear, furious. "No one runs away from me!" He yanked on InuYasha's hair, forcing his head back. "How pathetic of you to run away only to come crawling back because you can't take care of yourself! You think I'm going to shoulder that responsibility? No, you took yourself out of my pack! Deal with it!"
InuYasha shook his head. Definitely not doing that, he thought. I guess I'll just have to wait it out on my own. He was more than a little nervous. He hated spending his human nights alone, and he rarely had to, considering Sesshoumaru had only ever been gone a handful of times for business trips. Even though his older brother had long stopped staying in the room with him when he turned, usually if he huddled against the wall that separate their rooms, he could bask in the comfort of his aura and feel safe, despite the fact that he knew Sesshoumaru hated him. He lifted the beads around his neck, examining them. Dammit, why do I feel so crappy? He thought. That bastard…that bastard…there was no way I could keep living with him.
He groaned heavily as the transformation started, pressing himself against the cold, hard wall. He felt his strength slipping away from him and that familiar panic set in, but he battled it down. Of course, because he'd been wearing the necklace, his physical appearance didn't change at all, but he could feel the difference. He wrapped his arms around himself, trying to comfort himself in vain. Hours dripped by, but he couldn't fall asleep. He didn't want to. He glanced out the window, wondering just how long he had until the sun started to rise. Only a few hours, right? He could handle a few hours more. Suddenly, the door banged open and a three sharp-dressed men came in, dragging with them a bruised and battered man.
"Oy! What's this guy doing here? You said this place was secret!" the obvious leader of the group barked to the other two men. A gang? InuYasha thought. Shit! Just my shitty luck! The leader, a man with long black hair and steely grey-eyes stalked over to him, towering above him like some sort of wrathful god. He smoothed his white and purple, tailored suit and glared down at the now-human InuYasha. "Just what are you doing here? Don't you know this is my territory! Do you have any idea who I am?" InuYasha's mind scrambled for a way to get out of his predicament. He stood, sighing heavily.
"Don't know your name, boss, but you've got a reputation where I'm from." I hope this doesn't backfire. "I thought you could maybe use the muscle – you know, someone who can really fight, instead of those two bozos." He jerked his chin at the other two well-dressed men. Even in this form, I'm not bad for a human, right? And none of these guys have any aura whatsoever, so I doubt they're demons. Now the leader looked interested.
"Alright then, boy, show me what you can do. Why don't you spar Renkotsu, here? Get him held down for ten seconds and we'll let you live and join the gang. How does that sound?" InuYasha's stomach flip flopped, but he had known that something like this was prone to happening if he went around tossing out challenges. He hauled himself to his feet, forcing himself to put on a brave front. It was just a human, after all, right?
Renkotsu stepped forward, and InuYasha took a moment to analyze him. he was lean and fit, not too tall, not too short. He wore a teal button-up shirt, white pants, and a teal bandana over his head. Judging from the lack of hair poking out, the half-demon assumed he'd shaved his head. He had small, black eyes and grinned wickedly as he sized up his opponent. Now he cracked his knuckles, sauntering forward.
"Ready?" he sneered.
"Don't hit his face!" the other called. "It would be a shame to damage such a handsome face, after all." InuYasha spared him a glance and frowned slightly. He was borderline cross-dressed, wearing pale-purple short-shorts and teal fishnets as well as a tight, white tanktop that cut off well above his midriff. And was that lipstick and purple eye shadow? And those purple boots had way too much heel for a guy. Shaking his head, InuYasha turned back to his enemy just into time to dodge a punch. It seemed Renkotsu wasn't waiting around. He swept his foot out to trip his opponent, but the other man jumped over it.
Back and forth they fought, neither of them really getting anywhere. InuYasha could feel himself begin to tire. He had to end this soon or his human body wouldn't be able to keep up with Renkotsu's ruthless attacks. He feinted back and then slid forward, dipping his shoulder to slam it into the other man's diaphragm while his hand came up to grip his shoulder. Once the man was off-balance, it was easy to sweep his legs out from under him and land, kneeling over him, pinning him to the ground. Now, at least, he had gravity on his side as he sat astride his enemy, hands clamped over his wrists.
"One…two…three…four…" he counted the seconds quietly. His voice rose when he got to the last three. "Eight…nine…ten!" Renkotsu went slack, scowling as InuYasha forced his weary body upright.
"Good, good! Now, beat Jakotsu, here, and you'll be guaranteed a spot," the leader informed him from a crate, where he'd taken a seat during the fight. InuYasha exhaled deeply. Of course. Just his luck.
"Can I have a moment to catch my breath?" he asked, casting a glance at the slowly lightening sky.
"Five minutes," the other man agreed reluctantly. Immediately, Jakotsu was by his side, grabbing his hand.
"Oh, I'm so excited to get to brawl with such a handsome boy!" he enthused. "Tell me, will you take me down and sit on me the way you did Renkotsu. I got so jealous seeing the two of you like that. He doesn't appreciate that kind of thing the way I do." InuYasha's stomach coiled in distaste, and he pulled his hand away.
"Don't touch me, perv!" Jakotsu lowered his lids to stare at the half-demon through long, thick lashes.
"Oh, but how could I see someone as fine as you and not touch? And I don't care what you call me as long as I can be your little, pervy slut," he purred, his hand sliding up InuYasha's chest. In an instant, the teenager had put ten feet of space between them.
"Touch me again, and you loose your hand!" he warned.
"Careful," the leader chuckled. "That kind of talking just turns him on even more – horny bastard. You see, for Jakotsu here, violence is foreplay. Now, you've had your five minutes. Let's see what you've got." InuYasha glanced at the sky. Hurry up! He mentally begged the sun. He dragged his eyes back to the cross-dressing gangster only to find him already charging at him. He dodged, ignoring the protests of his muscles. Come on, Yasha. You can do this, he steeled himself. You don't have to last much longer, just until the sun comes up…Jakotsu spun with surprising dexterity and launched himself at the half demon again, grabbing onto him and sending them both toppling to the ground. Snarling, InuYasha flipped them over, frustrated at having been floored so easily. He pinned Jakotsu down.
"One…two…thr-AGH!" The other man arched his hips up, grinding hard against InuYasha. The half demon reeled back…allowing the human to flip their positions.
"Oh, too bad. I would really liked having you on top of me."
"Bastard!" InuYasha struggled.
"One…two…three…" Dammit! Shit! Shit! Shit! He struggled harder. "Five…six…seven…" Suddenly, his whole body pulsed and strength flooded into him. YES! He flipped them easily, his newfound strength catching Jakotsu completely off-guard.
"One…two…three…"
"Wow…you're strong than you look. Were you holding out on me, boy? Don't tell me you've enjoyed our little romp as much as I have. Such a tease!"
"Six…seven…eight…nine…ten!" InuYasha got off the man, moving a good fifteen feet away just to be safe. The leader of the group now stood up, frowning slightly.
"That move you pulled to floor Renkotsu…where did you learn it?" he asked curiously. I thought…no…there's no way…
"My brother and I fight all the time. He used to use it on me." The human's eyes widened slightly.
"Your brother, huh?"
"Yeah, it's something he picked up from our dad, who learned it in China from some kung-fu monk or something." Now the human nodded, folding his arms over his chest.
"What's your name, boy?"
"InuYasha, why?" The man kept his expression blank despite the urge to gawk at the raven-haired teen. InuYasha…I had my suspicions when I saw that move, but now it's for sure. This is Sesshoumaru's half-brother.
"Inuyasha, huh? Did Sesshoumaru send you to find me and punish me?" he asked warily. The half demon, however, looked genuinely surprised.
"Aniki? What? Who are you and why would Sesshoumaru want to punish you?" he asked. "And no, he doesn't send me to do anything. We don't live together, anymore. How do you know my brother?" A sigh of relief escaped the man and he offered out his hand.
"It's nothing. We went to school together, and I think we had a bit of a falling out. Anyways, it doesn't matter if you're not connected to him, anymore. Welcome to the gang. I'm Bankotsu." InuYasha took the offered hand and shook it…
Sesshoumaru had sat up all night, pacing in his room. It was InuYasha's human night. He could feel the boy's myriad of emotions through the necklace. He felt his fear, his doubts, his anxiety, his sorrow. Good, he deserves to suffer, the demon thought angrily. Now why doesn't he just come home, already? He shook his head. He had to stop thinking like that. InuYasha wasn't coming back, and he didn't even want him to come back! The half-demon was a disgrace and a nuisance. He felt the fear drop away as the sun rose up over the horizon, and for some reason, he felt like he'd just lost something.
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