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Chapter List
- 12
- 13
- 14
Ini-Herit
By: God of Insanity
Warning(s): NC-17, Humor, Yaoi M/M, Lime, Anal Fingering, Bad Language, Oral, and etc.
Pairing(s): Nara/SesshUKE
A/N: I'd like to thank everyone who chose to review, and even to read this story. I'm humbled...but most of all, I thank LordOfTheWest most for her enduring patience and friendship.
Disclaimer(s): I do ot own InuYasha or any of the characters except for my own ideas and characters. For example, I do own Najja. I make no profit whatsoever from Rumiko's work.

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Chapter 12: "Fever Part One�
The tapping of keyboards and the shuffling of files and papers could be distinctly heard while the young inu youkai sat at his desk typing up a report. He also didn�t fail to hear the unison of repeated yawns and slow sips of coffee.
Sesshoumaru was nearly finished with the report when he heard the uncanny sound that alerted him of a received e-mail. He ignored it and continued typing again.
Then he heard the sound again.
With a sigh, he opened his e-mail to discover that he had two e-mails. To his annoyance, the sender�s name was Secret Admirer. He almost dismissed it as junk mail until he saw the subject.
From: Secret Admirer

To: Taishou Sesshoumaru
Subject: Good Morning Mr. Taishou! :)
Date: Wed 06/17/09 7:36 AM
Message: Hello, Sesshoumaru. You may or may not know me, but I�m your Secret Admirer. I hope that you�re awake...
-Secret Admirer
�What is this nonsense?� Sesshoumaru thought as he read the silly message. He opened the next message, which he noticed was by the same sender.
From: Secret Admirer

To: Taishou Sesshoumaru
Subject: OPEN ASAP
Date: Wed 06/17/09 7:47 AM
Message: What are you wearing right now? Whatever it is, I�d love to take it off with my teeth...
-SA
Sesshoumaru rolled his eyes and replied with: 'None of your damn business, perv.'
A minute or two later, he received an instant message from Secret Admirer. This surprised Sesshoumaru because he didn�t even know he had signed himself into an instant messenger, let alone he didn�t even know he had instant messenger downloaded on his computer.
Secret Admirer: Aw, don�t be that way, sexy. I�m sure whatever you�re wearing isn�t as comfortable as being naked.
TaishouS: That�s what you think. Now leave me alone.
Secret Admirer: Why?
TaishouS: I�m trying to work.
Secret Admirer: All work and no play makes Sesshoumaru a dull sexy boy.
TaishouS: All play and no work makes you a stupid sloth jerk.
Secret Admirer: :(
Sesshoumaru rolled his eyes, closed the IM window and went back to work.
Ten minutes later after he had finished the report, he was already working on something else. Then his Secret Admirer decided to IM him again.
Secret Admirer: What are you up to, sexy? ;)
The slightly annoyed inu ignored it and continued briskly typing away.
Secret Admirer: Someone sure is dedicated. I bet your boss just loves you, huh?
TaishouS: Most bosses value good work ethic.
Secret Admirer: Ah...but what about the bosses with sexy employees?
TaishouS: I don�t know. You tell me.
Secret Admirer: I bet you work in some type of office, eh?
TaishouS: So does most of this country.
Secret Admirer: That�s a lovely suit you have on, Sesshoumaru. But I�d rather rip it off, personally. Somehow...pale flesh suits you more than a blue dress shirt...
Sesshoumaru froze and thought, 'How does he know I'm wearing a blue shirt? Well, perhaps it's a lucky guess...'
TaishouS: I'm not wearing a blue shirt.
Secret Admirer: The hell you're not. You're wearing a deep blue shirt with a black tie and black slacks. Your hair is also tied back in a low pony tail.
The dog demon shuddered and felt as if someone were watching him. He had a good idea as to who, too.
TaishouS: Isn't it a bit early in the morning to be playing games?
Secret Admirer: It's never too early or too late to play games with you, my dear.
TaishouS: Do you actually want me to get any work done, today? Because if not, I can always come to you and bounce up and down in your lap...
Secret Admirer: You are such a tease but I love it. I will allow you to get back to work now, but only if you'll agree to go to lunch with me on your lunch break, pet. What do you say?
TaishouS: Fine. I go to lunch at 12.
Secret Admirer: Good, come to my office then.
And with that, Secret Admirer signed out and so did Sesshoumaru. He yawned slightly and then got back to work.
~*~*~*~*~*~
"Najja, something...is awakening inside me. I can feel it." Naraku muttered as he leaned back in his chair.
Najja leaned against the wall with his arms crossed over his chest. He opened his sharp sandy eyes and studied his brother. "Oh? Tell me more about it."
Naraku played idly played with a silver slinky on his desk while he spoke, "It feels like there's something inside me...telling me to do things. It feels primal, almost like an animal, I suppose. I didn't feel this until I met Sesshoumaru. Whenever he's around, the feeling is really intense and this thing inside me speaks louder."
This piqued Najja's interest. "What does it say?"
"It tells me to claim Sesshoumaru as a mate. To dominate him. To take back what was lost. Weird things like that. It also tells me to do all sorts of sexually dirty things to him, too. It's dirtier than I am, apparently..."
"Maybe you should avoid him until you figure this out?" Najja suggested, both amused and bemused.
"That's just it. I don't want to avoid him. I want to be around him all the time. His scent is in here, out there, and in my house. I haven't slept the last few days. I feel angry, enraged, even, whenever he's not around. I don't think avoiding him is the best course of action."
"I wonder if he feels the same way?" Najja inquired, his brow furrowed in thought.
"I think so. I can't explain it, but once, we both became...primal, I want to say. His eyes turned red and he acted different. He acted the way I feel inside."
"Maybe you shouldn't fight it. Perhaps you should give into it...and see what happens."
The red-eyed kumo sat up straight and glared at his brother. "No! I could hurt him. He is a virgin and there's no telling what I would do to him."
The tanned-skinned kumo sighed and shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know what else to tell you, bro. But...sometimes it's good to go with your instincts. I don't know this Sesshoumaru, but something tells me he's stronger than he appears. Maybe I should have a little chat with him?"
Naraku growled ferally, the whites of his eyes tinged red. "No! Stay away from him. He's MINE."
"Ok, Ok! I won't go near him unless you're around. Calm down, I'm not trying to take him from you. Sheesh."
Naraku snorted.
"So what are you going to do?"
The red-eyed kumo didn't speak for a few moments, for he was deep in thought; he looked his brother in the eyes and replied quietly, "Continue at my pace. And if my instincts come out, or whatever it is that this thing is inside of me, I do know that it doesn't want to hurt Sesshoumaru. It wants to...protect him. I feel it."
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Several days passed until it was Saturday. Every day had been pretty much the same. Naraku would harass Sesshoumaru with e-mails and instant messages. Then he would drag the younger demon off to lunch whether he protested or not.
But what was strange was Naraku avoided physical contact with the inu. He hadn�t touched Sesshoumaru since the day they had picked up Rin together at her school.
Sesshoumaru was relieved mostly, but a deeper part of himself was disappointed and flustered that the kumo wouldn�t even touch him. In fact, he was very angry and his anger grew rapidly each day. He was a professional when it came to containing his emotions and stopping himself from taking them out on other people, as well. But nevertheless, he still felt the overwhelming rage bottling up inside of him and he feared what would happen when it exploded and who would be in the crossfire. He knew that he had to do something about it soon.
As soon as he had gotten up that morning, he had fed Rin and had taken her out to a park to play. He had promised them both not too long ago that they would both do something together every Saturday as a family.
Sesshoumaru watched her play for a few hours. His coffee was pretty much drained, yet he still held the paper cup in his hand. He clutched the cup when a familiar, yet unwelcome scent wafted into his nostrils. �InuYasha.�
�Sesshoumaru,� InuYasha began, but he couldn�t seem to find the words he wanted to say as he stood before the seated inu youkai.
�Well, what do you want?� Sesshoumaru inquired, his tone scathing with ice.
InuYasha scratched his head while he stared with a hesitant expression at the full demon. �Um, I just wanted to talk. But mainly...I wanted to say that I�m sorry...�
�You should be,� Sesshoumaru replied in a clipped tone.
�I am.�
�Is that all? You�re blocking my view of my little sister.�
�Oh, sorry...� InuYasha side stepped out of the way, his hands buried deep in the pockets of his red jacket.
Sesshoumaru watched his sister closely, even though he kept his ears trained on the hanyou. He crushed the cup in his hand and then deposited it into the trash receptacle that was located beside the bench. �How did you find me?�
�By chance, I guess. I�ve been looking for ya for awhile now, but it wasn�t �till today that I caught your scent in the wind. I don�t know where you live or anything, so don�t worry.� The hanyou explained; the ears on top of his head twitched a few times.
�Is that all then?�Came the inu youkai�s cold response, which seemed to mimic an icy, blizzard wind.
The inu hanyou�s white cat-like ears laid flat on top of his head. If he had had a tail, it probably wouldn�t be wagging at all. �I was wonderin�...if we could be friends...�
Sesshoumaru stared at InuYasha as if he were a giant cockroach and replied curtly, �no.�
Surprisingly enough, the half-breed demon did not get mad. Instead, he nodded, as if he understood. �Fair enough, Sesshoumaru. But, at least...think about it. If ya change your mind at any time, you can call me.�
With that being said, the hanyou handed the full-blooded demon a card that had his name and number printed on it. With a small, but polite bow, the hanyou turned away and walked back the way he had come.
Sesshoumaru glanced at the card then he looked up and watched the hanyou depart. He wouldn�t admit it aloud, but he was confused. He was puzzled about InuYasha and everything else in his life.
And he did not like it.
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On the walk home, Rin held onto her big brother�s arm. From time to time he would effortlessly lift his arm up and her body would dangle and she�d kick her legs. She�d giggle and then shriek when he�d swing his arm. It was times like this when things felt like they had used to back before their parents had died.
�Rin, I�m going out tonight for a bit...so I want you on your best behavior for the baby-sitter. Am I understood?�
�Hai, aniki.� Rin replied from her place on his back. She wrapped her arms a bit more tightly around his neck. In fact, she felt very sleepy and would probably turn in for a nap before the baby-sitter arrived. She seldom napped anymore, but when she did, it was only for thirty-sixty minutes on average.
�Good girl...�
A few minutes of silence passed as the brother walked on, carrying his sister on his back.
�So, aniki, are you going out with your boyfriend tonight?� Rin asked, her black eyes wide with curiosity.
�I don�t have a boyfriend, Rin.�
Rin pouted and protested, �but what about that dark-haired man? You kissed him. When you kiss a boy, that makes him your boyfriend.�
Sesshoumaru frowned and regarded the girl with his usual stony expression. "Who told you such a thing?"
"My friend Suki says so," explained Rin in a matter-of-fact tone and nodded her head firmly as if to substantiate it.
"Oh, is that so? What else does your friend Suki say?"
"She says boys are gross."
The corners of the older sibling's lips twitched as he stared at her. Even he had to admit that children were cute in their own right. Of course, kids weren't cute enough for him to molest, which was a good thing.
"Well, I must say...that proves it. Suki obviously knows everything, then."
Rin only smiled at that and hugged her brother.
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Sesshoumaru hugged his sister goodbye and he firmly told her to behave and listen to the baby-sitter before he stepped outside to be greeted by the darkening sky.
Once he was outside, he was welcomed by the irresistibly handsome sight of Naraku leaning coolly against the side of his car with his hands buried in the pockets of his slacks.
"Ready to go, Cinderella?"
Naraku easily caught the rock that had been flung at him. He tossed it aside and grinned. "Feisty tonight, huh? Good...I like a little fight in 'em."
The dog demon snorted at that and nearly rolled his eyes. "I know you are not referring to me."
The kumo merely chuckled and as the inu neared him, he looked Sesshoumaru up and down appreciatively. He even whistled a bit. "You look good enough to eat, Sesshoumaru."
The inu was dressed in a casual burgundy dress shirt with black slacks that did little to hide his round, yet taut ass. His hair was free and unbound as it typically was, however, the lengthy straight silver hair that spilled over his shoulders and down his backside only amplified how divine he already looked.
Naraku almost had a nose bleed right then and there, but he composed himself quickly. He had age and experience on his side. Yet...when he was around the younger man, he felt more like a schoolboy than a grown man. It was...refreshing.
Sesshoumaru felt his cheeks flush and he looked away quickly. He could stare any man or woman in the eyes without even flinching or turning away, yet those wine-colored eyes pierced through him like no others ever had. When he was sure his face was back to its usual complexion, the dog demon inconspicuously checked Naraku out without getting caught. He was a master at looking bored and impassive even when he was amused or feeling things.
His jaw nearly dropped to the ground. Due to his incredible control, his mouth stayed closed and his nose didn't bleed at all. Naraku was...he didn't know how to describe how handsome the other man looked, but stunning definitely came to mind.
The kumo wore an open black dinner jacket with an eggplant-colored silk dress shirt tucked underneath, and black, form-fitting slacks. The only thing missing was a tie, but the spider didn't look as if he needed one. He made himself look casual, yet elegant at the same time in his own Naraku-like way. Even his hair was pulled back in a low, yet neat pony tail.
The dark-haired man looked like the perfect gentleman, but his eyes had embedded in them a wicked, seductive edge that spoke otherwise.
"You look nice..." Sesshoumaru murmured distractedly. His mind was in a million places and he felt extremely anxious. This was his first real date and he felt like a virgin. Well, he was literally a virgin, but that's not the point.
Naraku offered his hand to him and smiled when the inu accepted it. He felt his own pulse quicken when that smaller hand slipped into his. He grasped it firmly and helped the dog demon into the car. He had not failed to notice that when they had touched, the inu's pulse had hastened as well.
The kumo was glad that they were both anxious, even if for separate reasons.
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Forty minutes or so later after driving through the brightly lit city (and of course the kumo's car windows were tinted), they arrived at an unlit building that could either be mistaken for a nice club or restaurant. It turned out that it was the latter. It was called 'Kurayami,' which roughly translated to darkness.
After the valet took the car, the attractive male duo headed inside the strange restaurant.
It was dark.
There were no lights at all anywhere.
Fortunately, Sesshoumaru, being a demon, had no problem seeing thanks to his nocturnal vision.
Being a dog demon had its perks sometimes, after all.
He had to admit that despite its eccentric darkness, the restaurant was surprisingly pleasant and comfortable. It was also tranquilly quiet even though the distinct murmur of pleasant conversation echoed throughout the pitch black restaurant. The decor of the restaurant was mostly in blacks, reds, and silvers. It had a Japanese theme and the design consisted mostly of spiders, snakes, and some dragons.
The striking pair approached a podium where a finely dressed man stood behind it, looking down at a book, which most likely contained the reservations. The host glanced up when they approached him and his black eyes widened and he nearly gasped aloud.
The kumo was pretty much a regular in the way he usually came at least a few times a month, but he never arrived with anyone else. On one occasion, he had dined with his brother, Najja, but that had been a couple years ago. When the host had seen two for Nakajima under the reservations, he had thought it was a mistake.
Said spider watched the flabbergasted host patiently and inquired, "Is there a table, yet?"
"Ah! Yes, sir, Mr. Nakajima. Your table is this way, please follow..." The host replied, remembering himself as he grabbed a couple of menus, and led the two demons down a long corridor until the three of them reached a small room, which he briskly opened for them.
The restaurant had one large room, which was the main dining room and said room had about twenty tables. There were also several smaller rooms intended for the customer's privacy, but these rooms came at a special request and were pretty much exclusive. Each of these single rooms had one table and up to four chairs. Another table and more chairs could be brought in by request, also.
Before the host turned to leave, he smiled at the two males and spoke cordially, "This is your room, and if there is any problem with it or any other concerns, please let your waiter know and I will remedy said problem. Have a pleasant evening, gentlemen."
The room was about the size of a master bedroom and it had no windows and only one door. It was big enough to have space without making anyone feel claustrophobic, yet it was cozy enough for the diners. And of course, it had the added bonus of privacy away from prying ears and gawking eyes.
As soon as they were both seated, Sesshoumaru looked around the room curiously. He was both intrigued and baffled by this strange place. When his visual appetite was satisfied, he turned his gaze to the kumo and found that the onyx-haired man was watching him with an probing look on his visage.
"It hasn't slipped my notice that you like the dark," Sesshoumaru began, trying to make polite conversation with the insipid looking man.
Naraku leaned back in his chair, smirked, and explained drolly, "Well...I am a spider."
"Among other things..." Sesshoumaru muttered under his breath while he looked away, his face feeling a bit hot.
"Oh? Like what?"
"You are a letch, and you are-" Sesshoumaru began to say until he felt something trail against his inner thigh. He froze on the spot as if someone had pointed a gun at him. He tried to figure out what was touching him without looking obvious. He noticed that both the kumo's hands were on the table and it didn't feel like a foot, either.
Naraku sat there innocently as if he didn't know what was transpiring between Sesshoumaru and the molesting intruder. "Oh really? Do go on, pet. I'm dying to know your opinion of me."
The inu sat rigidly and clenched his teeth behind his lips when he felt the thing edging closer to his groin. Sesshoumaru was repulsed out and turned on at the same time, which defied all logic in his eyes. It felt like loving something, yet hating it at the same time. The thing that was molesting him felt like a...a damn tentacle! And it was now rubbing insistently at his cloth-covered crotch. He clenched his teeth harder and glared coldly at the kumo since he suspected the spider to be the perpetrator.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Naraku asked coyly, feigning innocence. His hands were folded on top of the table like a perfect gentleman.
"Because I can." The inu bit out stubbornly, a moan almost slipping past his full lips.
"Touch�'."
As the kumo yawned behind his hand, the tentacle thing slipped under the waistband of the dog demon's slacks and wriggled its way in. Ever so gently, it snaked itself around the inu's half-erect cock.
A quiet whimper escaped the golden-eyed youkai's lips. He inwardly cursed his lack of control and of course, Naraku, too. He seriously hoped that the kumo hadn't heard his little slip up.
The widening, leering smirk on Naraku's ominous face told Sesshoumaru that the older man had indeed heard it.
Sesshoumaru gripped the edge of the table hard as the tentacle started to mercilessly slowly pump his arousal to its full hardness. He breathed sharply through his nose since his jaws were clamped together in a hopeless attempt at keeping his own silence.
Just at that moment, a waiter chose to enter the room and approached them. He gave them both a sincere, pleasant smile and asked, "How are we tonight, Mr. Nakajima and...?"
"Mr. Taishou. Oh, and we're both just lovely. We'll both have some red wine, please. The oldest you have." Naraku replied smoothly, looking calm and collected while his dining companion looked anxious and rigid.
"Oh, very good, sir. I'll be back shortly, Mr. Nakajima, Mr. Taishou..." The waiter nodded to them both and left just as abruptly as he had came.
The dog demon glared amber daggers at his boss while his nails dug deep impressions into the table. He was more than tempted to rip off the offending tentacle, leap over the table, and punch the kumo's smug face.
Instead, he managed to utter, "I have to use the restroom."
The tentacle immediately retreated from the inu's taut body and Naraku's eyebrow quirked a bit, but he didn't look defeated. "Oh, by all means, my sweet. It's down the hall to the left..."
The younger male stood up faster than he had wanted to and cursed himself again when the kumo's wicked grin spread further. He quickly turned away from the crimson eyes of the kumo, keeping in mind that he was still in an aroused state. Sesshoumaru opened the door, slipped out, and stalked stiffly down the hall until he found the restroom.
Naraku folded his hands together and rested his chin on top of them. With his eyes closed, he had a devious smile on his face while he waited.
Patience was one of the traits that Naraku had a lot of. He could wait as long as he had to.
He was a spider, after all.
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Once he was inside the bathroom, Sesshoumaru splashed some cold water on his face and leaned his forehead against the mirror. He closed his eyes and breathed deeply, trying to quell the raging desire that throbbed below. He remembered once overhearing a boy telling another boy that when he had a hard on, he would always think of something unpleasant and it would make it go down.
Sesshoumaru closed his eyes and tried to think of things that he found particularly unpleasant. Just when he was close to getting rid of his 'problem', he felt arms snake around his body and a larger, harder body pressed against his back.
He nearly jumped out of his skin. He had been too distracted to notice, or even hear anyone enter the bathroom.
"Who-" The inu tried to turn around, but a large hand held him by the neck firmly while the other arm kept the dog's body close. He couldn't even turn his head. The strength of those arms was astonishing and he could barely believe it.
"Shush, precious. It's only your friendly, neighborhood spider..." The kumo purred into the inu's ear. "I was starting to worry...so I came to check up on you..."
"I'm fine." Sesshoumaru growled; his body all too happy to be close to the spider's even though his face said otherwise.
Naraku chuckled and then disagreed, "I beg to differ because your body is all stiff and feels like it needs a little...help."
As if to accentuate his point, the kumo released the inu's neck and slipped his hand into the dog demon's tented pants. He wrapped his hand firmly around the erect cock and then whispered into the younger male's ear, "I can make that go away, my dear. I am hungry...and would love to taste you. If I use my mouth, there will be no mess, but if I use my hand, you will cream your nice slacks, pet. Hand or mouth? Make a choice."
Sesshoumaru gasped and glared at the older man and retorted tenaciously, "I'm not going to choose."
"So be it." The kumo murmured almost grimly, yet there was mirth in his gleaming wine-colored eyes.
"What are you..." The inu started, but trailed off when the other man released him and hastily turned him around. The much taller male went down on his knees in front of the slighter male without any hesitation at all. He unzipped the pants and pulled the inu's leaking, engorged cock out. The kumo looked up at the other man and smirked. "Looks delicious."
The inu looked horrified, yet aroused at the same time as he stared down at his striking boss. "Naraku! Anyone can just walk in here and..."
"...See me sucking you off? Yes, that is a possibility. Mmm...my name sounds good on your lips. I will make you say it again..." Naraku answered, his voice slightly husky.
Without waiting for Sesshoumaru to reply, the kumo leaned over and licked the head of the inu's shaft. The quiet hiss that slipped past the inu's lips made him chuckle. He swiped his tongue over the head of the swollen penis and tasted the inu's essence. The kumo closed his eyes and savored the taste of honey and spice. He couldn't help but moan his approval.
Sesshoumaru moved back until his lower back pressed against the sink and he placed his hands on the edge of the sink. He gripped the edge hard when the kumo's hot mouth covered his cock and nearly went insane from the sheer bliss of it. If the pleasure hadn't distracted him so, he would have marveled at how the spider could take him down to the root. Even at the inu's age, he was well-endowed.
"Naraku..." The inu youkai moaned and watched with half-lidded eyes while the dark-haired head went up and down on his cock. He could barely keep his eyes open, but he wanted to watch what the older man was doing to him.
The spider, before the inu could even notice, swiped some precum off from Sesshoumaru's cock and then went back to sucking him. He took his other hand off the base of the inu's erection and he tugged down the silver-haired demon's pants and boxers until they lay around his ankles.
Sesshoumaru was too distracted by the mouth that seemed to suck the life out him to notice the kumo that probed at the younger man's puckered virgin entrance. He vaguely felt a slight discomfort, but didn't, couldn't think anything of it.
Naraku would have smirked if his mouth wasn't busy applying pressure to his lovely intern's cock. He was pleased that the inu didn't seem to notice him fingering him with one of his semen slicked fingers. He wiggled his finger inside until he found that little bundle of nerves that he had been searching for. With a triumphant moan around the inu's arousal, he rubbed persistently at the dog's prostate. He almost choked when the inu jerked his hips in surprise.
Sesshoumaru cried out when the stark white pleasure coursed through his body like lightning. He was confused and wondered what the hell that delightful feeling was. When he felt the finger flick that sweet, pleasurable spot again he screamed again. When said finger pulled out of his ass and slammed back in and hit that nerve, he called out the kumo's name deliriously. The double stimulation of Naraku's mouth sucking his cock and that finger pressing, flicking, and hitting that strange, yet heavenly spot was too much for him. It didn't take him long until he felt that tight coiling feeling spring free. His muscles clamped down on that finger and his seed spurted into the kumo's mouth and poured down his throat.
Ecstasy like he had never felt before tore throughout Sesshoumaru's entire body and he heard someone screaming and in a part of his mind he hoped it wasn't himself screaming, but the other part of him didn't give a damn. He vaguely heard the sound of someone swallowing something and then he heard someone talking, but then everything went black...
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A/N: THIS WAS 5,000 WORDS O_O!!! Part Two should be posted in the next few days...so chill out guys and be patient like my dear LordOfTheWest. I'd like to hear what you all think, so don't be shy, review...
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