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Divine Fallacy
By : NekoYokai
Category: InuYasha > General
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Chapter List
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Author's Note:

   YAY! CHAPPIE 3 UP! Sorry for the looooonnnngggg wait guys, thanks to all who reviewed and waited patiently, :D chapter 4 with be up faster than this one was haha, I just had alot of mind blocks. Believe it or not, this chapter was rewritten 14 times. Yesh, tiresome. Neko happy now! Oh and, Spud, MUAHAHA, 3 words for you my friend, RAAAAHHH SAVE THE CHIPMUNKS! :3 Okee, read on Peoples!

Again, Review if you wish, it REALLY helps make me type on and on muahaha. And I don't mind criticism either. Love and huggles to all. Neko out :D!

Note: This chapter may be confusing :X If some of you are consumed by the evil confusion, feel free to e-mail me any questions. Oh and, again, Kikyo lovers, do not hate Neko :( And Sessho lovers, don't hate Neko either, he is a good guy in this ficcy, he's just a little mean a few times because hey, 3 words, hard brotherly love. He was just worried for Inu deep down. :3

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Chapter 3: In The Past Of The Present

Oblivious to his surroundings, InuYasha kept his indignant stare locked on Kagome. Now what were the odds of this fucked up coincidence? Running into the same chick twice in two days, have a world war, see her again at the same place ten minutes later, and as if it weren't bad enough, to be assigned as her waiter on his first shift at work. One in a billion? Quadrillion perhaps?
Whatever the number, this highly irritated the already angry young man. He had only been hired to replace a waiter that came down with the flu for a day or two, not sign a contract with the devil. He should've been allowed to kick out the abusive bastards he didn't want to serve.

"Yes please, I will take dish number eight from the menu," A forgotten Hojo answered, breaking InuYasha and Kagome's world series staring contest. "What about you Kagome?"

"Uh..." Kagome blinked, recollecting her thoughts and immediatly grabbed the menu infront of her. She hadn't even thought about taking a look at the bloody thing unnow,now, she had been too busy trying to time travel back to this morning where she would have batted the phone like a maniac the minute it rang. But Tonight... that damn phone was so being unplugged and her cell phone turned off! She was going to sleep in all morning long, waking only when she felt like it. Then for all her suffering, she was going to treat herself to some nice pancakes.

Now if only she could just stop getting distracted and figure out what the hell she was in the mood for. She glanced an eye at their list of specials; How about the... Paraguia a la mai�what? What the hell was this shit? She couldn't even read what the hell the menu said! �or even understand the description for that matter. Then again it also didn't help that she could feel the uncomfortable gaze of both men pressured onto her, almost forceful enough to push her off her seat! Especially since one was growing impatient.

"Uh... What's.. Lestogno Lala�..that thing?" She pointed to it confused.
InuYasha shrugged. "Hell if I know."
Yep, he sure was a big help. She tried to look for something she could recognize, but only confused herself as words just didn't seem to be real anymore after reading that crap. Why did some restaurants name their food anyway? Were they really just proud of themselves for discovering some different colored pasta? Or were they actually hiding something...? Like they didn't want to tell you that wasn't chicken, but chef boyardee's hamster!

InuYasha's eye practically twitched as he waited and watched her just sitting there, looking over a damn cardboard for three days. The imps from hell had slowly been eatting away at his temper little by little from the moment he was called over, and only worstened their muching when he realised it was her again. Now they were feasting in large rapid bites as the girl seemed to take forever in something so simple.

He waited and waited until his temper was no more than a crumb. Then nothing as the imps painfully bit into his skull. That was it, he had enough.
"Will you make up your mind already?! Or are you waiting for the big freeze?!"
His sudden outburst made Kagome and Hojo look up in surprise.

She almost couldn't believe it, that asshole didn't even have the decency to be polite even as a waiter! "Don't start with me again, InuYasha! I'll take aslong as I bloody damn well please!" She retorted, trying to maintain her temper.
"Start whatman?man? You have any idea how long I've been standing here?!"
"The name is Kagome!" She narrowed her eyes and added; "And if you want a good tip, be patient!"
InuYasha simply folded his arms and snorted.

"Have you two met before?" Hojo found himself asking, interupting the pair of dirty looks the twosome shot each other. No, our boy Hojo here couldn't find sand if he was lost in the desert. Part of why Kagome wasn't attracted to him. Who would be? He's the type that'd be half way to Alaska before he'd realise he didn't even have a parka. So dense and na�ve.

"Feh, none of your bloody business. But sadly, she just had to be like a stick in the mud in the middle of the goddamn sidewalk." InuYasha uttered with a sneer, his eyes darting back to Kagome halfway through the sentence.
"I wasn't standing in the middle of the sidewalk! I was just walking slow not to break my neck, but then you came along and almost broke it for me!"
"So what?! You almost smashed my jaw off for nothing!"
"You called me a hooker!!"

Confused, Hojo just watched the quarreling duo as they went on and on. He took a wild guess that the black haired waiter did mean they knew each other by that, but he still wasn't sure. However he gave up thinking about it when he realised something; something wasn't right with this waiter, didn't he have to be polite to his customers? Seems like thats how it was before. He shrugged, maybe this place was an acception. Weird things were always happening around the world nowadays, just like Caramilk. How did they get the caramel in the chocolate bar?

"It's your fault, you idiot! Why buy shoes you can't even walk in?!"
"Shut up! Do you have to always call me names?! It doesn't make you look smarter you know!"
"Oh be quiet! Are you going to fucking order now or not?!" Finally, after ten minutes of arguing, there was a short pause. Why was he so damn obstinate?! Kagome sighed, turning her head back to the window and abruptly shoved the menu board at him. Self righteous asshole.
"Whatever. Just bring me a glass of rum or something, I lost my appetite."
"Feh! All this for nothing," He growled, grabbing hold of the menu board. "Damn wench."

She gritted her teeth as she watched him leave and tried to calm down. Curse that son of a bitch! She was so ticked off she was passionately fantasising about launching herself at him with a fork and stab at his eyes while she ripped his vocal cords out. Wow. Never in her life had she ever had such violent thoughts about anyone before. Actually, no. That was a lie. She did have similar thoughts to that with only one other person in perticular, but for a different reason. She looked up at Hojo who seemed deep in thought, then back down to the pointy object infront of her. Her lips thinned as she eyed the fork meditatively, InuYasha deserved it more than anyone anyway.

"Hey, Kagome? How do they get the caramel into a Caramilk chocolate bar anyway?"

Ok maybe not. God, would the ground just open up and swallow her already?! They were both going to end up making her drive herself to a frikken asylum just to be locked away from them!

***

InuYasha cursed to himself mentally as he searched for a bottle of rum in the restaurant's cellar, they currently had none in the kitchen and didn't open the minibar until 10:00pm his his co-workers suggested he could find some down here. Lovely.
The place was somewhat dark with a little twentyfive watt lightbulb in the center, and it didn't help that it smelt like shit. He was already extremely ticked off and this just made him go into one of those killing spree moods again where he'd be ready to just pull out a .22 caliber firearm and scream like Tarzan while he shot the monkeys out of this place. That bitch was driving him nuts!

He picked up a bottle and read the label, nope, not it. He grew more frustrated by the second as he grabbed another bottle. Not it either. Goddamnit that wench was driving him mad even without being around him! Frustrated, he slumped down and sat on the cold cement ground. This job was really starting to get on his nerves. Popping open a bottle he found beside him, he took a few angry gulps and made a decision. That's it, he didn't feel like working here anymore, this just wasn't his thing. It required too much manners and kindness, and that just wasn't him.

Taking another few guzzles of alcohol, he rested his head on the triangular shelves behind him and sighed. Today hadn't at all been what he expected, on contrary, it all turned out to be just plain shitty. First, they had ran out of his favorite coffee flavor at Caf� Megushimi's, then Kikyo, proceeded by losing himself in that damn rubix cube of a place, then that wench and then the wench again... He stopped to think.

Kagome...

So thats what her name was. Though her attitude was pretty irritating, he did have to give her points for looking damn good; those fine long legs, defined collar bone structure � And her scent.. God that luscious scent.. A sweet aroma of lavender mixed with vanilla that just hugged his nostrils everytime he was near her, it almost made him want to just bury his nose into her hair for more.

Though he'd never admit it, scent was what he truely adored most about women. He didn't really know but butassuassumed it had something to do with his mother. She had such a wonderful smell of mayflowers and wildberries, being even more wonderful whenever she held him close; it was as though it comforted him.. made him feel safe. Probably why summer was his favorite season, the smell of freshly bloomed flowers would dance in the air and remind him of her, making him feel as though she was still near.

His eyes took on a distant gaze as memories of the past began slowly resurfacing..

Izayoi, InuYasha's mother, had passed away when he was merely three summers old, leaving him with nothing but vague memories of her motherly loving touch. Though so young, he remembered the funeral like it was yesturday. InuTaisho, his father, who loved his mother as dearly as he, was devastated. It was probably one of the only times he remembered ever seeing his father like this, so lost... like his world had just rotten away and broke apart into space. He remembered wanting to go and comfort him, but Sesshomaru, his older half brother who had been standing behind him the whole time, stopped him.

"Come InuYasha," Sesshomaru said, taking his small hand into his. "Father will want to spend some little time alone with your mother." Confused, InuYasha nodded and followed his big brother to their limo.
"Isn't she your mommy too, Sesshy?" He asked, climbing into the car seat as Sesshomaru followed behind him. He waited until the valet closed the door before answering.
"Well... Kind of but not by blood, my own mother died when I was born."
"By blood? What's that mean, Sesshy?" He wrinkled his little nose as he looked at his brother curiously. "Nevermind. I'll explain when you're older."
There was a brief moment of silence before InuYasha scooted closer and braced his arms around him in a warm hug.
"Sessho... promish you won't go away when I'm older?"
A little taken aback by his little brother's sudden question, Sesshomaru remained quiet and simply brought his own arm around the small figure, holding him tight in responce.
"Sesshy! Promish?!"
"I Promise."

Back at home, his father's condition only worstened, it was like nothing mattered anymore, not his multi billion dollar company, not his scheduled business flight on the following monday, not his health, his life... nothing.
For days he was locked at home in his office, never coming out, not even to eat. InuYasha remembered not understanding then, he would simply sit by his father's office for hours, waiting for him to come out so he could give him the pictures he had doodled just for him every morning, hoping to cheer him up. But when nighttime came, Sesshomaru w com come and take him to bed, reassuring him that maybe tomorrow their father would come out. Sadly, no such thing ever happened.

InuTaisho passed away a year later, leaving the worldwide known WestLand hotels and resorts company temporarely to the co-owner, Tai, ai, as stated in his will, until Sesshomaru was to reach the age of twenty-one. Thus the company was to fall into his hands.

But until then, since the boys were merely just children at the time of his death�InuYasha at the age of four and Sesshomaru, eighey hey were to be given an allowance of two thousand dollars a month, inwhich their legal guardians, being the maids, were to use on them for homeschool and other needed items. InuYasha remembered liking those old ladies very much, there were the ones who always took care of him and his brother since his mother had passed away anyway.

After the age of fourteen, the allowances were raised to five thousand dollars a month, giving them each two thousand to use in their own will and three thousand stored in their bank account. InuYasha ofcourse, spent it on daily supplies of ramen and some little things here and there, storing the rest into his account.

That is until Kikyo came along.

"Hey, c-can I pay.. your ice cream c-cone?" InuYasha stuttered, offering the dark haired beauty infront of him some money.
Her caramel eyes gazed at him in mockery for a moment before softening, taking on a more steady look as she grinned, hushing her giggling friends behind her.
"Why ofcourse! How sweet of you... your name?" She questioned, her tone faking interest as she straightened the skirt of her cheer leader uniform.
His cheeks flushed in a slight tone of pink as he wished he had stayed home, this was all so much harder than it looked. But she was just so beautiful.. in the fourteen years of his life he had never laid eyes on anyone so remarkably stunning, then again he was homeschooled and never really got to mingle with any teens his age anyway.
"Uh.. InuYasha... I um.. live over t-there.." He pointed with his finger, gesturing down the street.
Her face suddenly brightened upon hearing his name.
"InuYasha? You're the son of that WesternLand Hotels owner person, right?! I knew you looked familiar!"
"Well.. yea, but he�"
"Died, yes I know, I'm sorry." She frowned.
"Oh," He blinked, surprised by her hurried interuption. " Um.. don't be. I was only four at the time.. so I.. don't really remember him." He lied, chuckling in attempt to hide his nervousness.
"So you're rich right?" She smiled innocently, asking as if the obvious weren't so.

The flawless beauty was indeed the most gorgeous creature he had ever laid eyes on.
It was like love at first sight in an ice cream store.

Over time she had convinced him to start attending public highschool with her, introducing him around as her lover, her popularity spread over onto him like a blazing forest fire. Her friends instantly became his and every girl just dreamed of having him.

That's where everything changed.

By the time he turned sixteen, the world of sex, drugs, and alcohol had fully become his world. Being arrested was as normal as taking a walk in the park, and the new adrenaline rush game around was auto theft or shoplifting; it was easy, you only lost if you were arrested.

His money became used on either bailing out his buddies, heavy drugs, or ravishing his lovely Kikyo with anything she wanted. But Soon, like flowing water down the drain, all the money that had been stored to his bank account had ran dry and was long gone, forcing him to a tight budget on the monthly sums. Although five thousand seemed alot to most people,was was barely enough to his way of life; the drugs and Kikyo's expensive taste.

It was much to her horror one day as he had tried to explain he just couldn't afford it anymore.
By the second month, rumors soon reached InuYasha's ears that the whore was contemplating a break up, and fear just started to choke his heart as he went to speak to her but wasn't ready for what he found.

She was kissing another man.

It was like his heart began to bleed and grow heavy in his chest, awaking a million emotions all at once like an earthquake as he had began to shake. He had refused to believe this was happening and denied what he saw, never mentioning it to Kikyo.

The secret ripped on inside him for months as she acted like he was the center of her universe, still trying to ask him for things when they were out at the mall. He couldn't help noticing the new pieces of jewelry she had been wearing every now and then, but when he as she she simply brushed aside the question, pretending she had never heard a thing.

And thats when he knew.. it was more than just a kiss, she was also seeing him.

He later realised the people who seemed to be his friends started to ignore him and drift away, along with his popularity, leaving him with nothing but Kikyo, who also seemed to be fading slowly.
And then it happened, she broke it off; Her excuse as fake as a depressed man's smile.

"What?!" InuYasha's breathing became more rapid as her words just seemed so unreal, it was like he needed to hear it one more time to confirm his belief.
"I'm sorry Inu.. It's just.. It's not working out, babe." Kikyo whispered, moving her hand softly to hold his but felt him jolt away on impact.
"Shut up... Don't touch me..." He hissed, unable to swallow properly, probably because his heart was now choking him, swollen and acheing like it had just been stabbed. He began to shake as all the emotions from that night.. that horrid night he had seen her kissing him, began coming back like a violent storm within his body, boiling the blood in his veins as the thunder lost itself repeatedly in the now empty pit of his chest, slamming down into his stomach, emitting a wretched feeling that echoed screams into his mind as meaningless words and memories of her face were rewound and ed, ed, over and over.
"Inu.. I'm sorry. Please.. don't be like this." She pleaded, as she attempted to move closer but was halted by his words.
"Don't even come closer to me bitch... Take your fake tears somewhere else. I'm done.. I AM DONE with this shit... with YOUR SHIT, Kikyo..."
Not bothering to linger any longer after she was silenced, he took his leave and didn't look back.

His ultimate refuge became drugs. It wasn't a way to deal with heartbreak but he just didn't care anymore. In school he had chose to become the ultimate loner, Kikyo's friends were never his anyway, and he didn't feel like making any, he didn't trust anyone. It was just drug after drug after drug, even hard drugs, he mixed them all and didn't give a damn. His money just flowed and flowed as his addiction increased, becoming barely sufficent for his own self alone.

Until it was all abruptly cut off a few months later.

Sesshomaru, who had watched every bit of his brother's transformation, was disgusted. The brother he had once ago was long gone, and he hated everything about this new stranger that came into the house. Always stoned up, rude, and careless to everything around him, InuYasha wasn't anyone Sesshomaru wanted to even consider berelarelated to anymore.

The brothers had often broke out into fist fights because of InuYasha's stuck up attitude, but the boy was so fucked up Sesshomaru would just easily dodge his blows and end up knocking him out cold.
However, one day Sesshomaru had had about enough, and upon the rise of another fight, had pinned his brother violently to the wall by his neck, forcing him to listen as his thoughts were voiced.

"Take heed you pathetic whelp. You better commence re-arranging your life and fast, or I promise you, I will ensure to re-arrange it for you." Sesshomaru spat in a cold tone, holding his younger brother by the throat to the wall. InuYasha tried to struggle free, but it was no use. It was getting harder to breathe...
"How desolate. You must always just have to be 'high' don't you? What may it be this time? Acid? Heroine? ...You disgust me." He tightened his grip to InuYasha's neck as he finished his sentence, watching him wriggle and gasp.
"You cogitate father would be proud of this? Knowing that you have carelessly spent your bank account like quick sand on a foolish crush, bailing the whole town out of jail including yourself, and worst of all, on those self damaging chemicals you seem to necessitate just to feel like you're worth something?"
He tightened even harder for a slight moment before dropping him.
"You've become a disgrace to this family, InuYasha."
Sesshomaru watched as his brother fell to his knees and clutched desperately at his chest for air, before snorting and turning his back to him.
"Don't under estimate me, brother, if you fail to pick yourself up, I wil> do> do it for you." He threatened as he walked off.

InuYasha had always just ignored his brother's menacing words and never bothered changing his habbits. He figured this threat was no different that any other and that his brother had nothing on him.

But he was wrong.

From the moment Sesshomaru turned twenty-one and owned every crumb of the family business, the plug on InuYasha's allowance was pulled.

"YOU SON OF A BITCH! WHY'D YOU CUT OFF MY ALLOWANCE?!" A panicked and furious InuYasha growled, barging into his brother's new office.
"I thought you might have pushed aside my words, shame on you. Did you forget my dear brother? Or do you need to read father's will once more?" Sesshomaru replied tonelessly as he eyed the outside surroundings from his window, keeping his back to InuYasha.
"FATHER NEVER SAID SHIT ABOUT CUTTING ME OFF OF MY OWN MONEY ONCE THE COMPANY WAS YOURS YOU ASSHOLE!"
"Insightful. However, you fail to comprehend I am twenty-one at present, which means I may take legal matters into my own hands and carry out with whatever I wish, without fathers written consent."
Having had enough of his brother's ruthless mouth, InuYasha balled his fists and launched himself carelessly towards Sesshomaru's still form, not realising his mistake.
From his point of view, Sesshomaru clearly saw the rage filled boy in the window's reflection and waited for the right moment.

As it struck, he turned and elbowed InuYasha in the chest, making the young man drop backwards onto the tiled floor.
Sesshomaru coldly turned his gaze to his brother's windless form, emotionless to the aftermath before concocting a grin.
"I told you I was going to re-arrange your life for you, fool."

It was the last he had heard before the darkness seized him. Next thing he knew, he awoke in a hospital with a broken rib that had pierced through his lung and needed surgery. He found his brother sitting in a chair beside him after awaking again, watching him closely with his golden globes.

"You have a decision to make, InuYasha." He spoke with an unreadable expression on his face.
"I am offering you two options, listen mindfully my brother, because I am only going to recite them once, and only once."
InuYasha couldn't respond, but in return only listened as his brother went on.
"One, you proceed your dull life all by yourself and I kick you out, disowning you, leaving you to die where ever you wish with a drug overdose. Or two, agree to rehab, inwhich I will pay for since I do not trust your intentions with money, evoke a new life, complete high school and when I discern you are stable enough by the time you commence college, I will agree to begin giving you back allowance to bear it's costs. Now, you are not obliged to answer at once. However, select wisely dear brother, you have until the end of the school year, which you are most likely failing, to bring forth your answer." With that, he stood and left his brother to his solitude.

InuYasha had been enraged.

When the end of his school year came, pros sks skipped to avoid the hurt of seeing Kikyo with her date and was replaced with the event of packing his things. He had managed to quit taking drugs after his recovery and decided he wasn't going to let Sesshomaru tell him what to do with his life. The thought of rehab had crossed his mind before the hospital incident, but decided against it just to spite his brother. No-one was to throw forth orders at him, he was going to do what he wanted to do, when he wanted to do it. Therefore, taking option three. Running away and making his own life.. The option he made for himslef.

That summer was spent hitchhiking to where ever he'd end up by the time school started, and that place, was in Tokyo. His goal was to graduate, to prove to his brother he wasn't as stupid as he thought and was well able to take care of himself.

Now, a year later, he accomplished his task and was ready for college. Only issue was money, he had problems finding a job and was behind in paying his share of the rent, luckily his roomate had a stable job and payed the last two month's. He just didn't understand how he always got fired all the�...Shit!

He had totally forgot! He was supposed to be serving that wench and her moron! Shit! Shit! Shit!
Ofcourse, he had told himself merely ten minutes ago he was quitting, but he atleast wanted tonight's pay! Scrambling himself off the ground he rushed in search for the rum. No, not it either.. Damn it! He scoured through endless bottles of alcohol and just sighed as he was out of luck.
So there was no rum, what now?

Taking a few more swigs of alcohol as if to keep cool, he dug around in his mind for options. Should he run out and buy some? Should he offer something else instead? He paused, narrowing his eyes. Bringing forth to eye level the bottle he had been holding, he examined the half empty liquid, allowing his thoughts to form before casting his gaze to the thousands of bottles around the room. He knew he'd get kicked out on the spot if he meddled with her order, but what they didn't know wouldn't hurt him right?

A mischieveous grin formed upon his lips.

***

"And then my father told me I should be a doctor or surgeon." Hojo was blabbing away again after Kagome had just spent twenty minutes explaining the "Caramilk secrethichhich he probably didn't understand since he had furrowed his brows. Then his A.D.D. (Attention Deficit Disorder) must have kicked in or something since he had looked away and then started up a conversation about his father.
A very lonely conversation actually, since Kagome just didn't bother listening. She knew it would just stress her out, his tone of voice was just too dramatic for something so small and stupid. He could probably make you shit yourself wondering what the hell was buzzing in his window one night like a ghost or something trying to get in, and as your dying with your expectations of something big, he'd end saying that it was just a fly.

"So what do you think I should do Kagome?" Oh boy, he was sure asking the wrong girl. How about becoming a scuba diver and jump off the nearest bridge? "Do whatever you want to do."
"I guess." He looked like he was about to sink back in thought for a second but surprised Kagome when his face changed instead.
"Will you excuse me?" He flashed that bright smile again, which began to irritate her as he got out of the seat. Come on, how many gay smiles can a guy do in one night?! She just nodded as she watched him practically sprint passed her, hoping he read her mind somehow and was organising his own loner marathon to the golden gate bridge. But the disapointing fact remained that he obviously was headed to none other but the bathroom.

Looking on the bright side, it atleast gave her a few moments to herself. She drew in a deep breath, resting her back against the padded seat and closed her eyes. Oh how she wished she was still in her comfy bed right about now, where she could open her eyes and realise that this was all just a nightmare. A very bad one. Especially since she was stuck on a date with the dumbass and the hot guy was an asshole. How depressing, just thinking about it was making her miserable. Where was the love of her life when she needed him anyway? He who would steal her heart from the moment their eyes met, and would fall in love together.. He who she was meant to be with forever, and live happily ever�

"Got your drink, stupid wench."

Kagome jumped as InuYasha's voice suddenly ripped her fantasies to shreds with its deadly aciduric tone. She was so deep in thought she didn't even hear him return with their order and plop right infront of her where Hojo was sitting an instant ago. My god, there wasn't goingbe abe a moment of solitude tonight that she would use as a breather now was there?

"Thank you. But it wouldn't hurt if you used my name you know."
"I know." He crossed his arms and looked around. "So where'd your boyfriend go? Run out on you?"
Kagome snorted at his last comment and grasped the bottle of alcohol he had brought. "I wish. He's not my boend end by the way."
"Oh I see, just another John?" He scoffed, waiting for her usual scowl to be put out on display, but got a disgusted look instead.
"Gross! Will you stop calling me a whore?!"
"Make me."

She sighed. He just wouldn't stop until the moon came crashing down to earth now would he. How childish. Then again, she hadn't been too mature herself today. Well, that was going to change, she decided she wasn't going to stoop down to his level anymore and eventually he'd get bored and find someone else to feel big around. ..Okay that sounded dirty.

"Fine, have itr war way, InuYasha." She confirmed calmly as she attempted to open the bottle she had been twisting at like a madman the whole time.
"But... Won't you get fired just sitting around like this?"
He eyed her failing performances and moved forward, taking the bottle from her.
"Feh! Worry about your own business," He popped it open in one twist and handed it back. "Besides, I just thought you were lonely since your bitch is clearly having a wet shit or something." He smirked, amused by the new look of horror that smacked onto her face. InuYasha ten, Kagome zero.

Repelled by his comment, she decided she wasn't even going to bother saying a thing and instead, gulped down the alcohol she was about to sip as if attempting to drown out that horrible, disgusting thought.

"Never ever.. say something like th�" She paused and grimaced, taking a look at the bottle's label as he snickered. "Oh yea, I forgot to mention, I couldn't find any rum."
"Then what the hell is this?!" She screeched.
"My specialty. Don't you like it?"

Hell no. It was way too strong and left a dry aftertaste. Although she wasn't a drinker, she could tell what alcoholic beverages were good and what tasted like ass, but this just tasted like utter shit.
"It's.. good." She was tempted to tell the truth but didn't feel like flaming up another argument.

"Really? I didn't think you were tough enough to like it since you're a woman. Drink up then! I'm outta here." Pfft! Even when trying to be nice his words were stealthly laced with scorn. Whatever, like she agreed before, she wasn't going to stoop down.
"Finished work?" She asked, pretending not to have heard his sexist remarks as she watched him move out off the seat.

"Nah," He turned to leave, shooting her one last grin. "Have a good lay tonight!"
Ugh... But before she could say anything, he was already out the door and gone. That perverted dick deserved such a beating. What'd he mean by 'Nah' anyway? He wasn't done? What? Ack.. He was so confusing.

Now hopefully that was the last she was to see of him, she couldn't gutee tee if she'd let him live if she was to see him another time. Yea.. but ofcourse, she wasn't going to see him another time so all was good. Nope, never again will she see him...

...

...Argh! Why the hell did she feel sadened by that thought?! Yea he was hot, so?! The guy was a stuck up Jackass!

She eyed the motionless liquor bottle he had brought her a mere five minutes ago. His specialty.. though it tasted like shit, that was all that was left of him.. She never even got to tip him. Oh no.. how will he survive out there without her tip! He'll probably starve to death!
Yea, right, how far can you shit with a looney? She was all getting oogly over a hot stupid guy she didn't even like for nothing.

But still.. a hot stupid guy she'll never see�WAIT.. her purse! She felt around on the seat and looked under the table. It was gone!

That dipshit took her purse!!

    To Be Continued...

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Divine Fallacy	By : NekoYokai Category: InuYasha > General Views: 4903 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Divine Fallacy