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Chapter List
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Disclaimer: Inuyasha and
characters belong to Rumiko Takahashi. I�m just messing with them and making no
money out of it.
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Domestication

Chapter 2: Ghetto Rain

The funeral for Musou Shimitsu was a
solemn yet elaborate occasion as for some brilliant foresight of the deceased
detective. He had managed to let his
insurance shell out a fantastic amount of dough on his grand exit for the
afterlife. At the news of his death, his parents had been provided for by
insurance benefits and could only sit back as Musou�s last and detailed
instruction for his funeral had been dutifully carried out.
�I feel envious for the cad.� Manten
Mitsurugi�s older brother, a fellow cop, Hiten muttered as he grudgingly
admired the pasteurized studio-type picture of Musou, which was decorated on
every wall of the hotel that sponsored the young detective�s one day wake.
Kouga listened half heartedly on his
colleague�s comments, idly twisting a white rose that came with the bouquets
bedecking the hall. Hiten, being the egoistic guy that he was, could not
tolerate anyone stealing the limelight from him, let alone someone who�s dead.
After the funeral service, the
people were given refreshments and soap as a souvenir.
�Amazing.� Sango held the soap
close, tentatively inhaling its fragrance.� He probably thought of everything
and made up some new things as well.�
�Could we use this?� Yura Itou, a
member of the forensics team and Sango�s best friend, piped up as she carefully
inspected the purple plastic flowers that adorned the soap. �Isn�t this a bit
of sacrilegious? I mean using his soap just after the funeral.�
�Lavender.� Sango concluded on its
fragrance.
�I�m going to give it to one of my
girlfriends.� Hiten sulked in his seat.
Refreshments consisted of dinner, one
catered by the hotel. The mourning guests were seated under the white canopies
overlooking the spacious garden. Kouga and some of Musou�s close associates,
namely Sango and Yura, sat near the balcony which was one of the best seats of
the house. As to why Manten and especially Hiten, Musou�s ego archrival was
also there, Kouga could only guess that his partner planned to gaslight the
thunder-wielding demons.
And so far, the wolf demon could see
that Hiten was now practically eating his heart out in envy.
�I�m so glad that you could all come
here to the funeral.�
Musou�s cousin, Miroku approached
the table with a calm and solemn expression that could be attributed to be the
marking of a disciple of Buddha.
�Move somewhere else, bouzu,� Sango
warned as Miroku took a seat next to her. �I am not in mood to be groped.�
�Sango-san, how you jest!� Still the
monk transferred one seat away from her.� I could never think of such things
especially on this occasion.�
�You�re such a ham.� Hiten drawled
as he gulped his wine, intending to get stone drunk.
�Ey, Kouga.� Miroku greeted the wolf
demon sitting beside him. �It�s been a long time since I last saw you.�
�Aa, good luck prying a word out of
him.� Manten advised Musou�s cousin. �He�s been like that ever since the chief
came over and announced his one-month suspension.�
�Shut up, baldy.� The wolf demon
retorted.
Hiten, now inebriated dissolved into
raucous laughter.
�Now, it wasn�t Kouga�s fault.� The
monk gave a patronizing look on Kouga. ��Not entirely though.�
Kouga could only give him a
meaningful glare.
�I never really thought someone as
beautiful as Musou could meet such a terrible end.� Yura loudly mused.
For a few seconds all were silent.

�If you hadn�t taken care of Musou�s
killer, we would have.� Sango first spoke.

�You believe that wolf boy here
finished the killer.� Hiten drawled as he began to feel the effects of alcohol
in his system. �Hell, I�d probably bet that he just flashed his badge and
ordered him to surrender.�
Manten suddenly remembered
something. �Hey, Ogami, who was that dirty bum you were carrying that night?�

�Put a sock on it you two.� Sango
ordered as she could see how their comments were affecting Kouga.
But despite the warning bells
around, Hiten could not seem to get it. �We all know you Kouga.� He slammed the
wine bottle on the table, leaned towards the wolf demon and flashed him a leery
smile. �You�re all talk and no action.�
The others could only gasp when in a
blur Kouga jumped of from where he sat, extricated Hiten from his chair and
pushed him near the balcony.
Before they could stop them, the two
fell down the ledge fighting.
Manten, Sango, and Yura hastily
peered down from the balcony and saw the two demons beating each other up as
they tumbled through the bushy steep slope.

�Don�t worry about them.� Miroku
assured while he poured himself a glass of wine. �They will resolve their
differences once they reach the bottom.�
�How would you know!?� Manten
demanded.

�There�s a beach below where swimsuit
models regularly have their photo shoot.�

They stared at the monk dumbfounded,
letting his implication slowly sink upon them.
�Tsch! Men!� Sango trudged back to
her seat, ignoring Miroku�s offer to pour wine into her glass.
�I must go after Hiten.� Manten
started to climb the balcony ledge and was about to jump when the chief made
his presence known.

Chief Sesshoumaru Chiba cleared his
throat.
�Aa, chief.� Manten pensively
glanced back at the white haired dog demon who was giving the senior detective
his usual quelling look.
�I�ll go get your vodka.� The
thunder demon self-consciously ambled down the balcony.
�Stirred, I suppose.�
Sesshoumaru just crossed his arms.
�Shaken.� And as fast as his stubbly
legs could carry him, Manten ran to harass the nearest bartender.

�How do you do it?� Miroku inquired
as he stared amazingly at the departing demon.
Sesshoumaru sat on Hiten�s place and
looked down on the monk.
�Police business. Move.�

Miroku grinned back at him and
raised his hands in placating gesture but before he left, he said: �For once my
cousin lied to me when said he was the most beautiful guy in the precinct.�
Sesshoumaru dangerously narrowed his
eyes and the two women had to quickly remove any sharp objects within his
reach.

After the tension had left the air,
Sango gently reminded the dog demon.
�You could have at least pretended
to be nice to him.�
�It�s not his funeral.� He stated
blandly, ignoring Yura�s infatuated gaze on his long white mane.

�Listen, I have something for you
two to do.�
�What is it, chief?� Yura murmured,
still not taking her eyes of his silken locks.

�I�ll have someone come over next
week. I want both of you to show her around and help her with the wedding
preparations.�

It took nearly a minute for them to
respond.

�W-who�s she marrying?� Sango
carefully asked.

For a moment Sesshoumaru would not
talk but he finally relented when the women gave him �the stare�, the type that
made men sigh in exasperation before they give in to the demands of the fairer
sex.
�Rin needs a mother.� Sesshoumaru
replied, referring to his adopted daughter.

The dog demon braced himself as the
two women gave a squeal of delight. He remained stoic when Sango and Yura
pestered him with questions despite his Leave-Me-Alone signals. Nevertheless
his blush was a dead giveaway and this made the women more excited on the
prospect of having their insensitive and anal-retentive boss suddenly having a
love life.

Fortunately for Sesshoumaru, Manten
came with his drink.
�I leave you two to be discreet
about this matter.�
With that, the chief of the Satsuga
precinct took the vodka, downed it in one drink, and left.

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�Now this is the life,� Hiten
declared as he stretched languidly on the sands with nothing on but the
swimming trunks he had purchased in the nearest beach store.
As for the wolf demon, he sat beside
Hiten sipping Pina Colada. Their fight was now long forgotten.
Kouga stared on the horizon, his
face smiling momentarily as some girl faraway waved at him. He had discarded
his suit jacket and used it as a sort of mat, while his white shirt had been
unbuttoned on the top half and his sleeves rolled up.
�At least something good happened
this day.� Hiten smiled smugly as he showed his small notebook full of
telephone numbers.
�So you got any?� the thunder demon
challenged.
�I didn�t bring any paper.� Kouga
simply said.
�Hah!�
But before Hiten could gloat, the
wolf demon pulled up his shirt to show his washboard stomach filled with names
and numbers.
�But they were still happy to
oblige.� Kouga added in a bored tone.
�Tsch!� Hiten closed his eyes and
let the sun tan his body.

It was irritating how Musou and
Kouga could surpass him without really trying, Musou with his head turning
looks and not to mention sharp mind and Kouga�well, he hated to admit it but
the wolf demon had one terrific body---broad muscular shoulders, enviable abs
and strong, long legs to boot. It further irked him when he heard that Kouga
hardly went to the gym and that his form was just freaking natural.
Gods was there any justice in this
bloody world?!
And to top it off, the bastard
didn�t need a tan like he did.

�He would have loved this view.�
Kouga said out of the blue.

Who? Oh. Musou.
Hiten just grumbled not quite used to his colleague being sentimental.
Although he knew that the wolf demon was feeling more desolate than he would
care to show, Hiten would not give a rat�s ass. He was just the wrong person to
sympathize.
The salty sea breeze gently beckoned
Kouga. In hopes to ease his growing melancholy, he took off his shoes and socks
and carried it along with his jacket.
�I�m gonna take a walk.�
�Wake me up before you go home.�
Hiten muttered in his sleep.

Shuffling across the warm sands, he
walked toward the seashore. He suppressed a shudder when the cold sea kissed
his bare feet and closed his eyes when the wind ruffled his hair. His thoughts
then wandered on Musou, on what he would have wanted to show.
Damn you Musou, if you weren�t so
selfish, I could have saved you.
There was no use for regrets, he sighed. Forcing to think on something
more productive, he planned how to get Onigumo and so far the only lead that he
had was the hanyou.
The hanyou�The image of the half dog
demon flashed in his memory. He had put Inuyasha in the hospital two days ago
and until today the hanyou had not regained consciousness. The bullet wound
despite having missed the heart could prove fatal, but still the hanyou managed
to walk and kill Jakotsu.
Kouga frowned; the
hanyou was more powerful and persistent than he had thought. He had kept the
identity of Jakotsu�s killer among the department a secret. Nobody knew
Inuyasha, nobody except him.
And his family.

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For some odd reason his ears hurt.
Inuyasha opened his eyes only to
have his sight assaulted by the brightness of his surroundings.
�Ma, come look!!� a female voice
rang. He could see the blurry figure of the girl�s face staring closely at him.
�He�s woken up!! MAAA!!�
Sheesh! Not so loud.
Rurika, the matriarch of the Ogami clan, hastily came out of the
bathroom carrying a basinful of water and a towel.
�Ayame. Hush.�
By now Inuyasha could clearly see
that he was in a hospital, noting the whitewashed walls and that antiseptic
smell that medical establishments usually have. He was still groggy, from a
drug perhaps. He tried to sit up, but the paralyzing ache of his left chest
stopped him.
Two women came to him from each side
of the bed, intending to allay his pain.
�Ayame,� Rurika ordered her youngest
and only daughter. �Go heat up some soup.�
Quickly nodding, the young she-wolf
went out of the door.
�It�s a good thing that you survived
even with so much blood loss.� Soaking the towel with alcohol and water, the
wolf mother wrung the cloth and gently wiped the hanyou�s face. �You have a
rare blood type that we had to make a network among our relatives, scouring for
your type.�
�Fortunately,� Rurika patiently
swatted off Inuyasha�s protesting hands as she continued to give him a bath
like a toddler who doesn�t know any better. �Kouga� you know Kouga, right? He�s
my son, youngest among the boys. Well, where am I? Kouga�s cousin Ginta and
Haggakku had your blood type and they were happy to oblige.�
She paused for a moment, taking time
to dip the cloth into the basin before wringing it again. At this time, the
hanyou tried to find his voice, but his mouth was dry and his throat raspy.
What the hell am I doing here?!!!
His mind raced to the possible events that had lead him here�.That
wolf!!!
He sputtered in annoyance as he
remembered what happened that night.
He had been so caught up in his
thoughts that he failed to heed that the wolf demoness was already raising his
legs and cleaning them as she was babbling.
��But Ginta and Haggakku�s mother,
my sister, Nanase, wasn�t going to lend them for free. So I had to tell her
about Kouga�s top secret mission. We were all hush about this, you know. Ah
well, she said it would be a good inspiration for her romance novels. Just
change the name, I said. You wouldn�t mind to be the heroine in the story would
you?�
Inuyasha felt the air go out of him
as he was suddenly turned over like a pancake on the bed.
��Aoji, my eldest, brought the food.
They came over to support Kouga and the cousins. Oh I tell you, the
kids----Aoji�s and other folks of ours, they just can�t get enough of your dog
ears. They�re so cute! We�ve kept pinching them to see if they�re real.�
To stress her point, she touched his
ears as she was washing his back.
So that�s why they�re hurting, Inuyasha thought as he laid facedown.
She then flipped him and cleaned him
thoroughly despite the hanyou�s struggle. Inuyasha was still groggy with the
medicine and was no match for the wolf demoness� determination to make him
squeaky clean.
It hurt like a bitch when Rurika
took liberties to apply alcohol on the self-inflicted wounds on his arms: �To
avoid gangrene�� she said. After the whole ordeal, tears threatened to spill
over his eyes and his teeth were gnashing, eagerly wanting to wrap his hands
around that certain wolf demon�s neck.
Something of delicious smell came on
his way and as a reaction to two days of hunger, his gastronomic juices worked
up and his stomach loudly growled in anticipation.
Eager to please her sort of guest,
Rurika called Ayame to hurry. She then instructed her daughter to spoon feed
the hanyou, since his arms were apparently shaking.
Suddenly the door burst open and in
came Kouga with his arms outstretched in greeting.
�Ma!!�

Mother and son hugged each other
tight when Kouga lifted his mother from the ground for a few seconds.
�Your diet must be working.�
Rurika swatted his shoulder for his
pun.
�You!!� Inuyasha exclaimed in
outrage, accidentally inhaling the hot soup as Ayame had her focus on her older
brother.
The hot liquid scalded the inside of
his nostrils, and Inuyasha howled in pain as he clutched his nose.
�WAAAAAAAAIIIII!!!! I�m sorry! I�m sorry! I�ll call the nurse!�
The nurses came in to find the
hanyou thrashing on his bed. Misunderstanding the situation, they gave him
tranquilizers which zonked Inuyasha for another 3 hours.
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It was dusk when Inuyasha woke up
again.
�Hey there.� The wolf demon was
sitting on a chair at the foot of Inuyasha�s bed. Kouga�s family had left and
it was only the two of them in this room.
The hanyou couldn�t breathe. There
was something stuck in his nostrils�Cotton wads? Why the hell do I have
cotton on my freaking nose?!
Slowly he tried to
swallow only to find out that his throat was parched, apparently he had been
breathing through his mouth.
Ugh! ...and the medicine, the scent
of the ointment applied to his scalded area turned him green with nausea.
Gods, Inuyasha groaned in misery,
how he wished that he woke up in better circumstances.
�Feeling better?�
Inuyasha gave Kouga his most deadly
glare.
�You better watch your back, you
wimpy wolf! When I get out of here, I�ll break every bone of your body, skin
you alive, and feed your worthless hide to fire ants!!�
Kouga, however, could not understand
a word of what the hanyou was saying with the cotton wads and all.
�No need to thank me. It was all
done in the line of duty.�
WTF?!!

�Listen,� Kouga gave no chance for
preliminaries. �I need you to help me catch Onigumo.�
So this is what it�s all about�.
With a distrusting look, the hanyou took of the cotton wads and winced
as he removed his dextrose.
�Hey, where are you going?�
�Outta here.� Inuyasha grimaced as
the air passed his nostrils. God, he had to learn how to breathe properly after
this.
�What?!� The wolf demon sputtered in
disbelief. �You can�t go out!! Dammit! Not with that!� Kouga specifically
pointed out the hanyou�s white hospital gown.
�Where are my clothes?�
�Laundry�.Hey!!�
But Inuyasha had already climbed and
jumped out the window.
�Of all the�� Kouga irritably
mumbled as he looked out at the running hanyou shocking some passer-by.
He, Kouga Ogami, not only hauled
this hanyou�s miserable little hide; he checked him into the clinic borrowing
some money from his family, fed and cleaned him and now this�this is what he
got in return.
�Stupid dog-turf.�
Nevertheless, he would ingratiate
himself to the hanyou even if it killed him.

Recalling the hanyou�s scent, he was
about to leave the room when suddenly he stopped.
Kouga stood still in the middle of
the room, trying to remember something important.
He had paid the hospital bills�So
what else would need his attention?

The ramen!! Of course, knowing that the ingrate had
not eaten properly, he must have been starving and when he, Kouga, would meet
him again, the hanyou would think twice before turning him away.
Congratulating himself for thinking
something relatively brilliant, Kouga carried his mother�s ramen in a container
and set out to track down the hanyou.

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Somewhere not too far
away�

�Damn you to hell, Ogami!!�
Hiten screeched to high heavens,
raising his arm and clenching his hand into a fist as the storm clouds gathered
around him.
When the rain pelted down like
little pins on his lobster red body, the thunder demon shrieked his promise of
torture for that certain stupid wolf demon.
� DAMN YOUUUU!! I�ll get you for this if it�s the last thing
I�ll do!!�

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It was raining when Kouga finally
tracked down Inuyasha. The wolf demon stood in front of the abandoned and
decrepit building when on the corner of his eye, he saw someone running buck
naked amidst the downpour.
�Hey!!! Get back here! �The young
cop shouted but the man didn�t even turn around. Kouga could only mutter a
curse, too tired and wet to go after the man.
Wondering if all of this was still
worth it, he went inside the building and climbed up the dusty stairs with the
food safely tucked in his arm.
Following the hanyou�s scent, Kouga
was led to a wide hall full of old upholstery and antique furniture. At the
very end of the hall was a large window, and beside it sat Inuyasha.
The hanyou didn�t acknowledge his
presence, but Kouga knew very well that his movements were being closely
observed.
Without warning, Inuyasha attacked
and it was only a few fortunate inches that Kouga was able to sidestep the
hanyou�s sharp claws.
�Fuck! Is this how you repay a Good
Samaritan, miserable shit stain?!�
Kouga fumed, reflexively kicking
back at the hanyou and to the wolf demon�s surprise, he actually hit him.
Inuyasha got up on the floor and
scowled at him.
�I give you 10 seconds to haul your
ass off my territory.�
The wolf demon just stared at him a
little confused.
�Oh, wow that�s damned flattering.�
The enlightened cop finally retorted with every bit of sarcasm.
�Get out before I kill you.�
Kouga momentarily looked out the
window, not only was it raining, lightning had sounded off in a far distance signaling
an incoming storm.
�Would you like some ramen?�
Inuyasha was caught off guard and
Kouga could hardly stifle his laugh when the hanyou did a good impression of a
fish out of water.

The noise of the rain filled the
silence between them. Inuyasha sat near the window, eating the ramen while
Kouga took the initiative of looking for something he could sit upon since the
building�s sole occupant did not relish in playing the good host.
�You stole them, didn�t you?�
Inuyasha didn�t need a clue as to what
the cop was referring to.
�Hospital scrubs don�t suit me.� He
simply replied. He need not justify mugging and robbing the clothes of the man
he met earlier. It was a necessity: What he could not have he had to take it by
force.
Kouga inwardly smiled at the
hanyou�s less hostile response, thinking that the punk must have been one of
those people whose moods were controlled by their stomach.
Taking advantage of Inuyasha�s
warming disposition, the wolf demon introduced himself.
�My name is Kouga Ogami.�
After five seconds, he finally
realized that the hanyou would not give his name. Kouga moved on with his
intentions lest he would look like a total idiot.
�I know you are after Onigumo. For
years, the police had accumulated piles of case reports on that bastard. Since
we both have the same goals, it would be best if we help each other.�
�Do you fucking believe I would fall
for this shit?� Inuyasha mocked the cop�s proposition. �You�re too green to
think that I would agree with you after I accept your bribe.�
Kouga bristled. �You are such an
antagonistic ass!! What is your issue on kindness? I save your sorry hide----�
�Hell, it�s more like the other way
around, dumbass!� the hanyou interrupted.

�That�s it! I�ve had enough!� the
irked wolf demon rose on his seat and walked toward the hanyou. �I�ll make you
help me then!�
�Feh! Just try it, wimp!� Inuyasha
readied himself for a fight!
�Who you calling wimp, dog turd?!�
Dog turd!! Why you little�.

For
hours they fought, kicking and punching each other�s lights out and within that
time frame, the old building had lost two floors and the roof had a large
gaping hole, but still the two combatants continued to wreak havoc all over the
place.
�Give up, wimp!!�
�Hah! I was just warming up, mutt boy!� Kouga leaned at the post, heavily clutching
on the wooden frame.
Wanting to finish the fight,
Inuyasha ran towards him, intending to use his speed and force to completely
knock the wolf demon out cold.
When the hanyou pounced on him,
Kouga tore the post apart and hit Inuyasha with his remaining strength and the
hanyou propelled a few feet backwards.
�HA! Eat dust Inukkuro!�
I must�ve overestimated his
strength� Kouga thought but he
relented when the hanyou clutched his chest. Apparently his wounds were not
completely healed.
A loud rumble echoed throughout the
building, alarming the occupants. Their fears were gradually confirmed as the
dust and debris fell over them.
� Shit!� Inuyasha cursed. The
building threatened to collapse in a short period of time and if they�re
unlucky, they may be buried under it.
With that they scrambled down the
stairs, evading some thick boards and posts that fell down. They had barely
made it outside, when the building gave out a deafening groan and crashed into
rubble.
Coughing out the dust from the
demolition, Kouga jokingly commented. �They oughta *cough* take away that
*cough* architect�s license��
But there was no reply and the wolf
demon waved his hands in hope to clear away the dusky fog only to stand still
as he saw the hanyou now transformed into a youkai. With red eyes and fanged
mouth, Kouga didn�t need to think hard that the Inu-youkai was totally ticked
off with his wrecked home.
Remembering what happened to the
last person who became the brunt of the wild dog demon�s wrath, Kouga ran away
as fast as he can.

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*THUD!!!*
*Slam!!*
*click*
*click*
*click*

After securing several locks on the
door of his apartment, Kouga wearily slid down at the back of the door from
exhaustion. Still not contented, he crawled, then rose up to walk and close all
the windows and blinds.
A cold chill ran up to his spine
when he realized that he may have led the hanyou right to his own home. But
that thought was completely disregarded when fatigue took over him.
The wolf demon soon forgot about his
danger and within a few minutes he had sprawled over his bed with only his
pants on.

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No lock or door could keep him
away. Using his experience as a
burglar, Inuyasha easily slipped into the wolf demon�s apartment.
As he entered the bedroom, he found
Kouga fast asleep. Inuyasha had a few hours before had turned back into a
hanyou but that did not mean he would retract his vengeance. Observing the wolf
demon momentarily, the Kouga looked like he was a having a nightmare. Noting
the sheen of perspiration on his skin and his quick labored breaths, Inuyasha
suppressed a laugh, hating to think what would happen if he scared the wolf out
of his wits.
Kouga dreamt that the dog demon was
chasing him, however, no matter how fast he ran, the creature would always find
him. Those bloody eyes and sharp teeth burned in his mind and clutched his
heart like a vise, and it was that moment in the waking world that Inuyasha had
gripped his arm.
The hanyou had to flick back his
ears as the erupting scream pierced his sensitive hearing. Hauling the
befuddled and hysterically screaming wolf demon out of the bed, he dragged
Kouga across the floor and threw him out of the bedroom door.
�What the------!!� Kouga finally
snapped out of his hysteria and found himself standing outside his room with
the hanyou on the other side of the door smirking at his discomposure.
�You scream like a girl.� Inuyasha
teased before he slammed the door to the wolf demon�s face.
�Hey�HEYY!� Kouga bellowed in rage
and pounded at the door, realizing that the hanyou crashed into his flat and
forcefully evicted him out of his own bed.
The door opened and before Kouga was
about to complain, Inuyasha�s fist immediately connected to his face.
�Shut Up! I am trying to sleep
here!!�

Kouga clutched his nose in pain
after the door was again closed.
� Why that�� Shuffling across the
floor, Kouga was sorely tempted to take the gun inside the cupboard, come
inside the door and blast the Inukkuro�s brains out. However, a voice inside
him reasoned that the hanyou was probably claiming his territory since he had
wrecked his home and in addition, he wanted the hanyou to trust him enough to
give him some vital information. Mentally tearing his hair out in frustration,
he could only slink towards the couch. Taking out one of the pillows, he buried
his face against it and cathartically screamed all his pent up anger.
Feeling quite better, he fluffed it
and placed it at the back of his head as he slept on the couch.
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In the morning Inuyasha woke up to
find his body smelling like the wolf demon. It was faint yet it somehow
disturbed him that he didn�t find it repulsing. Wallowing between the sheets
for a few minutes, he finally got up to look for food.
He passed by the wolf demon, who was
still dozing off on the smaller couch in an unseemly acrobatic posture,
promising an incredible combination of stiff joints and painful cramps.
When he found the refrigerator, his
eyes glowed on the amount of food inside. Trying hard to contain his
uncharacteristic glee and excitement, his hands trembled as he collected some
items needed for a hearty full breakfast.

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The delicious smell of frying bacon
roused Kouga from his slumber. Yet as soon as he became conscious, his brain
was racked by pain. Groaning when he fell off the couch, everything in his body
had hurt. At this point in time as he lay unmoving on the floor, Kouga contemplated on the ailments of older people and
of wishing to die young.
Summoning his remaining strength,
Kouga trudged towards the kitchen. However, as soon as he saw what was on the
table, all his pain miraculously disappeared and his gastronomic senses
propelled him to sit in front of the glorious feast.

Kouga eyed the hanyou who was eating
on the other end of the table. He was about to reach for the bacon when
Inuyasha alarmed him.
�Hey, wimp!�
�Yeah? What is it, Inukurro??!� The
wolf demon�s eyes glinted in unnatural ferocity and he bared his fangs for
threat. Damn him, if the hanyou would not let him partake of the meal. It was
his food! Never mind that he could not cook a meal like this to save his life.
He himself had purchased these on the grocery with his money. And so therefore
in conclusion, it was HIS FOOD!! Kouga clutched the bread knife for emphasis,
as if preparing to plunge it into the hanyou�s eyeball if the dog-turd would
refuse him of his breakfast.
�I�m in.�
�You�re in what!?�
�We�ll go after Onigumo, moron!�
�Don�t call me moron!� The latter
information took longer to sink into the wolf demon�s brain. �Oh, er, glad
you�ve seen it my way.�

�But I want to live here for
the moment.� Inuyasha added.
�WHAAAAT?!!!� Kouga�s eyes bulged out, not believing what
he heard.

The hanyou took a mental note of the
wolf-demon�s mood in the morning for future precautions. He should have at
least told him that after Kouga had finished eating.
�You destroyed my house remember.�
�Hey you took part of it too. No,
get yourself another decrepit building to infest. You are absolutely NOT moving
in here, get it? NO!�
�Then forget about the whole deal.�

Kouga
had a silent constipated look while Inuyasha pulled his poker face.
The wolf demon considered the pros
and cons, and so far the disadvantages outweigh the benefits. Just thinking of
spending another day with this irreverent and downright rude punk made him
cringe.
But as the buttery eggs and bacon
melted in his mouth, bursting into a million delightful flavors, he heard
himself say: �Okay, you will live here for the meantime.�

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