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Hime no Aisu	By : GrimLyght Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Sessh?maru/Kagome > Sessh?maru/Kagome Views: 25795 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 7
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Thank you guys for the reviews and ratings!!! And thank you for agreeing also that Jak and Inu make a perfect match. I agree too, they are great for this fic.
As promised, we get to see a bit more of Naraku and his relationship with his family. We also get a brief introduction to Kouga, and his relationship with Naraku.
This chapter is a bit short, but I do hope you like it. There is more hidden history with Satomi and Sess, and their relationship. I hope you guys like it.
Please let me know what you guys think of this chapter! Thank you for reading and following me on this journey!

The school dance had ended, and Saturday was just around the corner. Everyone decided to attend the oncoming trips to pass the winter break by, but certain costs had to be met. Sitting alone in his father’s office, Naraku continued to browse the media news and financial documents that was left in his care. So far, the broker shop his father left for him was running quite smoothly.
He enjoyed numbers, and was always quick to figure out what was missing if the numbers didn’t add up. Which always brought him to go and do ‘business’ with the fools who refused to pay up. He read people easily, and most of the idiots either forgot or were struggling to pay back. He wasn’t as evil as everyone assumed, since those who did show worthiness he gave them a week to always meet the deadline.
Kouga’s gang on the other hand - well that was a different story. Since the leader of the yakuza wanted Kasai to be their permanent lawyer, they also were their personal money lender as well. It was frustrating to deal with them, since they always believed themselves to be above the law even.
Naraku didn’t like that one bit. Fair was fair. And if people from the yakuza owed a dime, he was going to get it - the easy civil way or the hard way.
Placing the files on his father’s desk, he exited out of the media site and looked over to his messages. So far nothing new had came up, which was the first. But that wasn’t what he was aiming to see at the moment. Sitting idly in his message was her name, Sango Taijiya. He had to admit, he actually loved seeing that name.
Ever since his little brother befriended the slayer, he had become set under her spell. Sadly, he knew there could never be a chance - as much as he wanted it to be. His father and her father would never accept their relationship. Ever.
Breaking from his thoughts, he set his phone into his pocket the second he heard his father entering the office. Looking over his shoulder, he gave a short bow and smile before facing the large desk once more. “Ohayo, otousan.” He spoke up softly.
“Ohayo. How are you doing?” Natsu Kasai asked as he sat down in his large chair.
“I am fine, there is no need to constantly worry father.” Naraku smirked, kicking his leg up to rest his right ankle on his left knee. Unlike his friends’ parents’, his father was actually tolerable. Even being a heir to the businesses, he always made sure both his sons were comfortable and ‘pampered’.
Scoffing, Natsu rested against the back of his chair and withdrew a cigar from his tin can resting in the inside pocket of his sports coat. “It’s my job to worry about my sons, including you. Want one?” He offered the tin can to Naraku as he shifted in his coat for his lighter.
Shaking his head, he watched his father withdraw the tin back into his pocket and lit his cigar. Inhaling a small puff, he waited until his father was finally settled. “So far the business is up to your standards. Nothing is off and the debts are being paid as promised by our clients.”
“And the yakuza?”
There was a hint of worry and venom in those words, and he knew it mostly because of the problems they had with the gang. Wanting to keep his father from worrying so much, he answered, “No problem so far. Minor issues with some of the gang members, but they pay up as promised.”
“No incidents?”
“No sir.”
Sighing in relief, he looked over to his son and smiled. “That’s great to hear. Since that night, I’ve always been terrified of-”
“Relax father, there is no need to worry about me. I am alright, and always will be. I am no longer that young boy when I first started. I am now feared as I should be.” Naraku smirked. “But besides all of this, I wanted to talk to you about this winter break. I would like to take a few weeks off.”
“A few weeks? Don’t you think that is pushing it a bit too much now?” Natsu chuckled. “Are you friends going somewhere for the winter break?”
“Hai, they are going to Hakuba Ski Resort, and from there to Okuma for a couple weeks.” Naraku informed. “From what I gathered, in these two places we have our own private loan companies and partners here. I felt it necessary to take the break and to also check up on these places.”
Thinking everything over, he decided to accept it. “It seems even though you will be on ‘vacation’ you will still be working. One day you will become just like your father and work yourself to the bone, my son. Take it easy, will you?” Natsu sighed with a sad smile. Part of him was proud of his son, but he never wanted to see Naraku become like him.
Chuckling lightly, Naraku shook his head with a trademark smile. “Father, I take my job seriously. If I didn’t, I wouldn’t be here.” The truth behind his words were far more than just a hidden meaning. Hanyous were a disgrace to most of society, and if Naraku didn’t push himself to succeed to be the best - he’d be buried in the dirt. Literally or figuratively speaking. Either way, being a fearless leader who intimidated even most of everyone was the best way to survive - even though he knew if Sango found out, it’d break her heart.
“Very well - but I also want to speak with you about something.” The older man warned, looking into his son’s red gaze.
“Yes father?”
“Your mother has come down with an illness. The doctors have announced it’s a very rarer disease and fatal.” He informed. “She is to be contained in the left side of the mansion, and you nor Miroku are to communicate with her. If you must, there is a phone line that goes directly to her bedroom. The doctors have told me she may have a couple months, if not a month to live.”
Well, this was probably the best news he ever received, Naraku figured. Wanting to smile at the news, he knew it would be considered disrespectful even though both the men in the room strongly disliked Kirai Kasai with a passion. Nodding, he finally spoke up. “Should I talk with her father?”
Finally chuckling at the joke, he shook his head. “There is no point. She has become even more venomous and spiteful with her words. She’d only cause drama if you were to speak with her. I do warn you stay away from her at all costs, for the simple physical contact - you will get sick. Understood?”
Nodding, he lifted from his chair finally and looked over to his father. “I understand. I will do my best to stay away from her and let the staff be informed to not let her know I am here nor Miroku. If she truly suffers, may she leave before I return from my trip.” Bowing in respect, he gave a short smile to his father and left the room. “Good day, otousan.”
Walking to his bedroom, he informed his personal staff to pack his belongings. Ensuring he gathered all his important documents, such as passports, Ids, money, and flight tickets - he finally reached for his phone to dial Sango’s number.
“Hello?”
Her voice as sweet as always, he replied back. “I will pick you up at the park at seven. Does your father know of anything?”
“No, he doesn’t. Do you think this will be wise for us to do this? Anyone could recognize us and report to our fathers.” Sango alerted, sounding completely nervous from everything. As much as she wanted to go on this date with him, she feared that her father would find out. It was the last thing she needed for either of them.
Knowing this could be a dilemma, he remained silent for a couple more seconds until finally coming up with an idea. “Dress in a disguise, and I will be in one as well. Meet you at seven.” He hung up his phone quickly, looking around and trying to sense anywhere nearby who might of heard. Once he was in the clear he finally left to his brother’s room to gather a couple clothes.
Time flew and everything was going smoothly as he finally arrived at the park. Getting out of his vehicle, he looked around in search for Sango. Not catching sight of her, he took in a deep breath, hoping to catch her scent anywhere nearby. Narrowing his eyes, he pulled out his phone and dialed her number. “Sango?”
“Hey, I’m sorry but my father found out. He isn’t too happy about me going alone with you.” She sniffled, trying to hide the sadness and tears she had cried. “I really don’t know how he was able to find out.”
His heart sinking, he clenched his other fist and felt like destroying the nearest object. Sadly nothing was within arms reach. Inhaling sharply, “Well, it will be alright. Are you still going to come along with us on the trips? And before you answer, say ‘I dislike Chinese food.’ for yes, and if not say ‘I got to go.’”
Chuckling on the other line, she replied back. “I don’t like Russian food, and if you don’t mind I must go now. See you later.” She sniffled, hearing the relief in his voice as he replied back.
Smiling, they whispered their good-byes and hung up. Clearing his throat, he looked around for a moment until he figured he need to release some stress. Maybe finding a debt payer might help him out with his mood tonight.

“What do you mean you lost the blanket?” Satomi raged, digging through every drawer of Sesshomaru’s dresser and tearing down the closet. “Sess, that was the blanket we always take together! Where is it or I am going to cut your hair while you sleep?”
For the past two hours, Sesshomaru idly watched his human tear apart his room in search for the blanket he knew exactly where it was. He refused to give up so easily until he found out for sure he would be sharing a room with her and Bankotsu would share the room with Jak. He refused to be in that bedroom, and as much as he respected the spider hanyou, he rather be in the same bedroom with Satomi. Or a room alone.
“I grow tired of repeating myself Satomi-chan. If you cannot find it, than it is deemed lost in oblivion.” He stated matter-of-factly while pushing off towards the door. “Now, please stop tearing down my room or I will have to drag you out of here.”
Growling in rage, she glared over to the prince and felt every part of her wanting to claw his eyes out. Since they were seven years old, they both bought a blanket to share. It was completely innocent, and held so many memories. Every where they went, they would take the blanket with them, to hide from either their parents or to sleep in a hidden place where no one could hurt Sesshomaru.
Feeling her heart breaking, she let out a few tears and finally pushed past Sesshomaru. She knew what he was doing, but she refused to play his game. He could have threatened anything else of theirs, but not the blanket. “Don’t touch me!” She snapped, pulling her arm away from his grasp.
Cursing to himself, he knew he pushed the limit. Rushing after her, he finally pulled her into his arms and whispered his apology, only loud enough for her to hear. Taking her hand, he waited until she finally turned to look at him. “I’ll get the blanket, but only if I share your room instead or at least let me have a room to myself.”
“Is this really what this is all about? Sess, I was only joking about pairing you up with Jak. Naraku is staying in his room, and you will have your regular room by yourself beside mine and Bank’s.” She gave a watery chuckle as she placed her palm against his cheek. “But pull this again, and I will make sure Jak violates you.” She threatened.
Shuddering at the thought, he nodded in response and led her finally to his bathroom. Opening the door to his towel closet, he reached for the very top back shelf, and pulled down a very dark purple blanket. As the day they could remember, the blanket remained soft and warm - reminding them of the cold sleepless nights of their childhood.
Clutching onto the memory, she held on tightly to the blanket and smiled. “I still can’t believe we have this. Miyo would always try to take and destroy all the things we had for each other. This is the only thing she hasn’t touched, and I’m so glad she didn’t.” Tears pricking her eyes, she looked up to the prince and quickly placed the blanket around his shoulders, nestling her way between his arms.
Wrapping them with the blanket, they stood in a comfortable silence - a sense of nostalgia drowning them with each swift scent or caress that came from their childhood blanket. All these years, they gone through so much - being their for each other when times seemed at their absolute worse. They had each other to comfort. And this blanket was the only remaining object left that held most of those valuable memories.
Sniffling, she finally pulled back and placed a kiss on his cheek. “Alright, we need to hurry. Our flight leaves in four hours, and we still got to get everybody.”
Smiling, he looked down at his little human and nodded. Those be damned if he ever lost his Mimi-chan. His one true friend and savior.

The flight wasn’t long, but sitting in first class on a private jet - it seemed very long with the strange silence. Kagome wasn’t even sure when they took off or landed. All she remembered was being white knuckled to her seat and shutting her eyes through the entire ride. Heights were just something she could never be use to. Unlike the water, falling from 20-something feet in the air was worse than dying.
After the landing, she felt her heart finally calm to a nice pace and she waited for everyone to meet up with her. Again, she wasn’t sure how she got off the plane, but she did. She was the first one off and now the first one to wait until everyone left without leaving anything behind.
Taking in one more deep breath, she looked around the large strip, watching another plane leaving in the distance. Two SUVs were beside them, and a few people were gathering the suitcases from the jet. Everything still felt unreal until a brisk wind came up, hitting Kagome’s flesh through her jacket. Winter.
The snow and smell of ice was all around her, and she found herself centered and at peace. Her mind no longer worrying about the plane she was just on. The air reminded her so much of the cold water, reminding her that she was alive.
Jumping at the feel of a hand on her shoulder, she looked over to see her cousin with a big smile. “Hey, you left so fast you almost forgot you bag.” Satomi chuckled, handing over the miko’s backpack.
“Oh thank you. Honestly, I don’t even remember getting off the plane.” She lightly chuckled, placing her bag onto her shoulder. “So, which vehicle are we riding in?”
“That one.” She pointed over to the closest one. “You, Sango, me and Rin will be riding in this one. As well as Kikyo and Kagura, and Sesshomaru.” Hitching her own backpack comfortably on her back, she led her cousin over to the black vehicle and opened the door. “Oh, and Sesshomaru always sits in the front and I have to sit in the middle. If he can’t see me, he will get paranoid.”
Cocking her own brow, she entered the vehicle and waited for her cousin to explain. Seeing that she wasn’t, she finally decided to ask. “Is there a reason why he is like this with you? Seems a bit extreme, honestly.”
“When we were younger, my personal driver turned out to be a kidnapper. Me and Sess were probably eight at the time, and were just coming home from school. Because his mother-” She stopped quickly, realizing her mistake as she almost spilled the beans of Sess’s life. Clearing her throat, she smiled and continued. “was out of town.” She lied. “We were going to my home. Well, the driver decided otherwise and yeah.”
“What happened?” She asked, concerned and curious as to why she never knew anything about this.
“Sess and I were terrified. They found us of course, when my father didn’t see us home that day. I remember crying a lot, and Sess would just wrap me up in his blanket and say ‘It will be ok Mimi-chan. I promise.’” She chuckled while trying to mock Sess’s innocent voice. “The driver was jailed, and we were saved. Since then, Sess much always be in the car with me - either in the front seat or right beside me. And I always must be in his line of sight, or he gets worried.”
Placing her hand on her cousin’s shoulder, she gave a brief smile before hugging the heiress. “I’m just glad you are alright. Why didn’t we hear anything about that?” She sniffled.
Before Satomi could answer, the other girls started to get into the vehicle along with Sess and the driver. Patting her lap, she whispered over. “I’ll tell you later.” She promised, smiling before turning her attention over to Sess.
As they took off, Kagome sat thinking over everything she just heard. It seemed the more she knew about her new friends, the more she was realizing Sess could really be someone else entirely. Reaching their destination, they all gathered their bags and went in search of their apartment. Once reaching it, Kagome felt her mouth drop and her eyes widen at the spectacular view.
The apartment was bigger than her house, and complete with even a kitchen and large living room with a fireplace. Looking around, she also noticed her little brother with the same expression. Living in luxury sure did have it’s advantages, she thought mindlessly.
Meanwhile, Jak brushed passed Kagome, completely ignoring everybody in his path until he finally reached his room. Placing his bags down, he ordered the servants to place the rest of them into the room along with Naraku’s belongings. Dressed in white skinny jeans, and a loose blouse to show off his delicate shoulders, he stripped away his fur coat and finally sighed in relief. “Alright! I claim this room, and no one will enter it! Only Naraku!” He made sure to put more emphasizes on Naraku, getting the suspicious look he craved from Inuyasha.
Since the dance, Jak had spent hours alone - crying - because of the hanyou. The only one who knew about the break up was Kagome and Naraku, but the spider knew more than anything. Just like he knew who the spider liked. Tapping his foot against the wooden floor, he cleared his throat to get Naraku’s attention. “I said Naraku only! Come on now!”
Groaning, the spider looked away from Sango towards the flaming male. Biting the inside of his lip to refrain from saying anything, he looked back to Sango. “I’ll text you later.” Leaving her, he finally made his way up to the room and vanished with Jak slamming the door behind them. Placing his own bags down, he finally looked over to the male with a cocked brow. “What is it?”
“I thought this would be a great vacation, away from everything.” He spoke, loud enough for only Naraku to listen. He knew the hanyou had great hearing, so before thinking he pushed Naraku to the far corner from the door. “Why is he here?”
“Damnit, Jak get off me!” Naraku finally growled out, knowing far well the male wouldn’t budge. ‘At least he isn’t turned on. Thank the gods.’ He prayed.
“NO!” He moaned out, pushing the spider once more. “Work with me here. Please.” He begged, knowing far well that if Inuyasha was hearing - this is what he would be hearing. “I’ll be more gentle, I promise.”
Banging the back of his head against the wall, he realized what the male was playing at. The worst part of this though, Sango didn’t know what was going on. ‘Damn, why me?’ He thought, finally looking at Jak he pulled the male down to whisper back. “I get the bed, got it?”
Whining, Jak finally gave in. “Fine, only if you leave some marks on me. I want to make him jealous.” He begged.
“No.” He replied back, pushing the male off with little effort and making his way towards the bed. Stripping off his shirt, he crashed down and kicked off his boots. “Last thing I want is another dilemma.”
Rolling his eyes, he decided to go ahead and rest his head on the edge of bed while sitting beside the hanyou. Tears pricking his eyes, he thought of Inuyasha all over again. “Why can’t he just admit it? Why is it so hard?”
Feeling for his friend, he only shrugged. “Give it time, maybe he will come around.”
“I hope so.”
On the other side, Inuyasha wanted to barge into the room and beat the shit out of the spider - but yet again was stuck with the whole ‘Admit your gay and love Jak’ ordeal. Ignoring his lover, which he found it absolutely hard to do, he finally decided to find his own room. “Hey Miroku! We sharing a room?”
“Only if you want to join in my regular threesome, Inuyasha.” Miroku replied back. “I plan on sharing a room with both my beautiful women, but you are more than welcomed to join us. I don’t mind sharing.”
Shuddering at that thought of being physical with anyone other than Jak, he shook his head. “Nah, I think I will pass on that.” Looking around, he noticed everyone was already pairing up in rooms or getting a room to themselves.
Shippo and Souta grabbed the room that was closer to the attic. Rin and Kohaku were between Sango and Sesshomaru’s room. Sango was sharing with Kagome, and Bank and Satomi had the master bedroom. All that was left was Inuyasha, and he wasn’t sure where to room with. Deciding he’d ask, he walked over to Sess’s room and knocked.
Opening the door, he let out a short growl. “What is it?”
“Was wondering if we put out differences aside and share a room.” He stated, clearly not liking this idea anymore than Sess was.
Looking back into his room, he noticed there was a spare bed, divided by a short wall. Opening the door wider, he shrugged. “Rules. Do not speak to me. Do not look at me. And do not make obscene noises.”
“Sure.” He agreed, making his way into the room. The tension started to grow more, but even with all of this - his thoughts still remained on Jak and the spider sharing his bed. Jealously gnawing at him, he finally threw his bags by his bed and crashed on the fluffy mattress. The trip was quite exhausting, and there wouldn’t be much for them to do anything tonight. Shutting his eyes he decided to just sleep the rest of this bad day off.
Watching closely, Sesshomaru couldn’t help but catch a few off scents from his little brother. As much as he wanted to just ask, he knew it wasn’t possible. Too much tainted blood was between them, but he still couldn’t figure out the strong jealousy and anger coming from him. He even found it shocking that he would decline Miroku’s offer as well.
Deciding not to dwell further on it, he shut the lights off and nestled himself into his own bed. Keeping his gaze on the ceiling, he listened to Satomi’s breathing - and keeping track of her scent to make sure she was alright. After a while, not realizing the scents had changed, he found himself mindlessly listening to Kagome. Breathing her in, and listening to her soft laughs before finally her breathing evened out.
It was strange, but he no longer questioned it. If she was to be part of this group, he may as well get use to sensing her around now. Shutting his own eyes, he finally found sleep, keeping the thoughts of the miko fresh at mind.

Midnight hit, and Naraku still laid awake. After everyone was finally sound asleep, he finally made his way out of the room - dressed in a black suit with a navy blue vest underneath. With a beanie over his mess of hair, he made his way out the door - enjoying the brisk air around him.
His phone went off once more, and he finally answered. “What is it Kouga?”
“Keep walking.”
Rolling the tension off his shoulders, he obeyed and continued to walk. Following every direction given to him, he finally made his way to a vacant lot surrounded by snow and trees. Standing before him was no other than the wolf heir, with his infamous trademark grin. Dressed almost exactly like Naraku, the blue eyed wolf finally made his way towards the spider.
“I heard you beat the shit out of one of my guards again.” He stated, making sure to keep a distance from the spider. “I told you, if they owe you shit you come to me. Can’t have my boys get beaten up by you. Just ain’t right, you know.”
Scoffing, Naraku just rolled his eyes and continued to look off to the side. “Very typical. After all these years, since kindergarten, you would think a man like you would change. But here we are, except this time your foot isn’t bashing my skull like the old days. Your guard owed me money, and I just had to get it. It’s all business, Kouga.”
“Making him choke on his own vomit than having my other guard give him CPR to bring him back only so you can make him suffer more is not business!” The wolf shouted out. “You pushed that limit the second you decided to almost poison him, make him puke, have him choke on it than bring him back to do it all over again. It’s fucked up, and we both know it!”
“No, what’s fucked up and not letting the jerk die before me.” The spider clearly stated. “Owing me more than ten grand and not pay up - instead what was his exact words, oh I know ’You want you money, than suck my dick.’ Of course he had it coming.”
Growling out, the wolf pushed the spider down to the ground and straddled him. Placing on hand on his throat and the other preparing to bash in his skull, he waited for the spider to make his move.
“Wait, let me turn my cheek this way. I enjoy it most because I can see black dots quicker this way.” Naraku informed, turning his head to the left side to be revealed. “Hurry quickly, this snow is really cold against my back.”
“You sick bastard!” Lifting off, he kicked the spider in the ribs and walked away briefly. “I’m warning you right now, next time come to me if there is a issue - or I will find a way to have my woman. You got that!”
Coughing up a few drops of blood from his now sore, cracked ribs, he just chuckled and watched Kouga vanished from sight. As always, the wolf never changed since they were kids. His main tormentor all his life, stuck with him like glue. Sitting in silence, he waited until his healing powers kicked in to repair his sore ribs. Last thing he need was Satomi or anyone else seeing the damage.
‘His woman.’ He chuckled at that thought, remembering the time Satomi had bashed in the guys head countless times. He never seemed to learn, and always came back for more. It wasn’t until Bank announced his love for her that Kouga completely backed off. Now all he had to deal with was money issues with the yakuza. It was annoying.
Wiping his lip from the blood, he finally lifted up onto his feet and headed back to the apartment. With the wolf here, this vacation could either end up very bad or quite interesting. Only time would tell.
Reaching the apartment, he took a moment to remain outside and smoke a cigar. Oblivious to the company beside him, he noticed Inuyasha sulking on the bench by the tree. Sighing, he inhaled a long drag until finally making his way towards the male. “Hey.”
Looking up, rage and disgust filling him, he rolled his eyes. “Shouldn’t you be in bed with Jak?” Or you could probably be coming from there since you are smoking. He thought to himself. Jealously once more stabbed him in the heart, gods he hated this.
Chuckling, he shook his head. “Me and Jak aren’t lovers, nor will be. We are great friends, but that is all. He loves you, baka.” He insulted, taking another drag from his cigar. “And you love him.”
His eyes widen, he turned away from the spider and scoffed. “Pfft, stop talking nonsense. I’m not gay alright. If Jak loves me, fine but that’s just fucking weird.”
Shaking his head, he exhaled and wondered how many idiots he would have to encounter for the rest of the night. Jak not included. Sitting beside the hanyou, he took a short drag and continued to talk once more. “Jak told me everything, and if you want the truth - come out already. The only person you are hurting is yourself and him. Who gives a damn what others think? If you also require your half-brother’s approval, denying who you really are will only get him to ignore you.”
“Ha! And you would know that how? I don’t need that fucking jerk, or you to give me advice!” He spat out, frustrated with what he was having to listening to. “I don’t give a fuck what people think of me, alright.”
“So why are you sitting out here sulking instead of sharing Jak’s bed instead?”
Bastard. It was all that came to his mind as Inuyasha tried not to hit the damn spider hanyou. “I guess you are right. I can’t admit it.”
Sighing, the spider continued to smoke his cigar - sitting in silence beside Inuyasha. After a moment, he finally decided to give one last advice. “You can either take it or leave. What you do, doesn’t matter to me - but if you hurt him anymore than you already have, I will beat the shit out of you.” He warned, finally gaining the attention from the hanyou. “If you really love him, make it right. Being gay isn’t the end of the world, and impressing people shouldn’t be your priority. All that matters is if the other person you love, will love you back. For you and not change a thing about you. Jak loves you, and sitting here not fixing it - you are guaranteed to lose him forever.”
Watching him ash his cigar, he lifted him and looked down. Staring into those haunting red eyes, Inuyasha nodded finally, watching the hanyou leave his sight. Sitting in the cold, he finally decided to think of his next moves. Part of him struggled to accept this, but he knew he must.
“I need to fix this, but how?” He finally spoke to himself. Kagome came to thought and a smile finally played over his lips. If he was going to do this, he needed help from someone else who knew what was going on. And who better than to get straight answers from the woman who saw everything fall to shit. Chuckling to himself, he looked up towards the clear night sky and sighed. “I’ll fix this.”

Yes people, Kouga is the little boy who tormented Naraku when they were younger.
Next we will find out what's going to happen with our little group, and a possible smut scene with Miroku and his twin babes. If you would like to read that, please let me know and I will work that in.
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