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Unfaithful	By : Kanela Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Sessh?maru/Kagome > Sessh?maru/Kagome Views: 5552 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Regret
- 2-Loneliness
- 3-Anxiety
- 4-Anger
- 5-Panic
- 6-Melancholy
- 7-The Office
- 8-The Lobby
- 9-The Party
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Hola again! What�s up? I hope you like what I have for you this time. I kinda had writers-block (yeah, this early in the story, I know�). Well it was more like uncertainty of what to put next, �cuz I�ve got so many ideas spinning around in my head. I need to write them down and make them fall into the right places�uhmm *holds her chin lost in thought*�� Whatever.
Thanks to all of you who reviewed! I luv cha! Here it goes!

Disclamier: Hahahaha�*pouts* Not mine. �,�

Unfaithful by Kanela

CHAPTER 3: Anxiety

*/*/*/*/*

There was a loud pounding sound on his door.

�Sesshoumaru-sama?�

It was a feminine voice, that much he could tell. But nothing more.

�Sesshoumaru-sama?�

That horrible sound came again. It was like a thousand hammers beating on wood. And there it came again. And again.

�Sesshoumaru-sama, are you in there? Sesshoumaru-sa-�

�What do you want?� snapped the golden eyed man, almost ripping the door frame when he opened the door. Standing in front of him was Kaede, his father�s housekeeper. What was she doing there? Had his father fired her? No, that couldn�t be possible; he would not let that happen. She was�

�Can I help you, woman?� he barked.

�Ya shall kno� child, I happen to hav-a name�

�Hn.�

Silence reigned for a few moments, before she shifted her body and opened her mouth.

�She is back, my lord.� Was all the old woman said. Then she turned to leave.

�Where?� he asked, trying to hide his anxiety, almost failing miserably. Almost.

The elder slowly turned to face him again. �Home.�

He stared at her, asking her silently for more detailed information. He knew she was not home, because she was NOT with him.

She spoke again. �The Taisho�s residence, of course.�

He grunted a thanks, and hurriedly closed the door�

She was his ally. Their confident.
*/*/*/*/*

She dropped her little suitcase by her bedroom door and then flopped herself on the bed. God, she was tired. It had been an 8 hour trip back to home, and they had parted at 6 o�clock in the morning. A very boring, frustrating journey by the way.
But she was glad she had finally made it home, because she was on the verge of killing her husband. That little idiot! Whatever little patience she had managed to gather those three and a half days out of town, had totally disappeared in the middle of the way home.

Kagome had felt the urge to use a bathroom, so she forced Inuyasha to stop by a gas station. While he sulked and went inside the little store (probably to buy some junk food to eat), babbling about weak females and their bladders, she went to relieve her physical necessities. BUT, when she came back� He was nowhere to be seen!

The idiot had left her there! Alone! � Of course he came back a few minutes later.

�Inuyasha was so fucking immersed in his cell phone call that he didn�t even noticed he had left without me!� she fumed to no one. �I�m sick of him ignoring me!�

He had left again, after dropping her by the house. And she knew perfectly well to where he had gone. Work.

�Does anyone cares about me?�

No, really. She was tired of everything.

*/*/*/*/*

Inuken sat by his desk in his large office. Everything was made of pure mahogany: chairs, shelves, his desk� The room was decorated in a old fashioned way: every single furniture in there had a baroque touch, and was so very adorned that his office was a vivid picture of what a royal 17th century office must have looked like. Of course some of the furnishing there were ACTUALLY from that time.

Hurried steps down the corridor could be heard, and the proud head of the Taisho�s family checked on his agenda for his next appointment.

2:30 p.m. � �Inuyasha�.

Hn. See if he can make it. After all, he�s the one who�s got the advantage. He�s the one married. The eldest of the Taisho�s smirked.

There were loud knocking sounds at the door. Impatient as always.

�Come in.� He said in a deep baritone voice.

Inuyasha�s platinum white head and handsome features came into view. He was wearing black dressing slacks and a red close-fitting sweater. A red and light orange striped white shirt could be seen coming out of his wrists and neckline.

�Yo, Dad.� The young man smirked at his father.

�Good afternoon my son. Please take a seat.� Gestured the man. �You know your attire is a bit informal, don�t you?�

�Yeah. Well, you see, we just got back from the villa�I didn�t exactly had time to change�� Inuyasha sulked crossing his arms over his chest. With his frown he tried to dissimulate his slight embarrassed blush. He hated his father when he chided him for the most trivial stuff such as his clothes. Hey! At least he didn�t wear his usual loose denim pants!

�How was your trip?�

�Fine.�

�Ooh, don�t worry about it much. It�s OK. You should leave an extra suit in your office though.�

�Feh, I�ll tr-�what?!�

�You heard me son, at your office?�

�B-b-but I-I don�t have an office!� stuttered a VERY surprised Inuyasha. He totally forgot his building irritation.

�Oh, I had that fixed this morning.� Inuken waved his hand casually, as if it didn�t matter.

Inuyasha stared at his progenitor as if he had grown two heads.

�Father�May I ask you something?�

�Of course, Inuyasha.�

�What are you up to?� The youngest of the Taisho asked, looming closer to his father�s face, his amber eyes were narrowed to slits.

*/*/*/*/*

She was not in her room.

The handsome features in his face were marred by the deep frown gracing his brow. Where the hell was she? Her absence was irritating him, and mostly because he knew she was there� Was she hiding?
He had looked all over the three-store house but found nothing. Just the petty servants. Poor little things�

He was about to leave the house when he caught the lingering scent of her perfume, leading him to the gardens� entrance. He opened the metal gates slowly, preventing them from screaming their old age.
Up the stairs of a little balcony he went; scanning the grounds, searching for her.

As soon as he took sight of her, he lost his ability to breath.

His young, raven-haired angel was walking steadily towards the big limestone fountain at the center of the massive gardens. She was wearing a loose, white sundress. It was more like a robe though. A princess-cut robe, so it hung perfectly to her rounded, full breasts. The rest of it flared around her, thanks to the slight summer breeze caressing her ivory skin. The sun kissed her form, so her white dress was translucent. Anyone who was able to watch her could make out the silhouette of her curvaceous body, the flatness of her abdomen and her curved, swaying hips. Her long, slender legs kept moving. Her midnight tresses danced in the wind and sparkled surrounded by the light that shone down on them. She was quite a stunning sight.

Sesshoumaru thought he could see white, feathery wings coming out of her back, stretching out to enjoy the warm, light summer ending wind.

His hands itched to hold her; his mouth went dry, wanting to taste her lips. He jumped off the balcony and followed her steps, quickly appearing right behind her. But she didn�t seem to notice; she was oblivious to the world.

He was about to reach for her arm, but a little sobbing sound made him still. Was she crying? Why? Why was his angel so sad? What happened to her to make her feel so unhappy?

I�m so lonely. She thought.

She looks so lonely. He thought. Soon he felt his concern be replaced by rising anger. This ought to be his damn bastard brother�s fault. He was sure! And Inuyasha would soon be so, SO dead.

Not fighting his urges anymore, he hugged his angel from behind, making her yelp in surprise. When she tried to turn around, he stopped her by tightening his grasp. He nuzzled her neck, and softly caressed her ear with his hot breath.

�Good afternoon.� He said softly, smiling softly when he felt her body shiver.

*/*/*/*/*

Inuken blinked in surprise. Touch�.

�Ah! You�ve got me there!� he chuckled, pointing a finger to his son.

�That�s it! You�re freaking me out!� stated the young man, standing from his chair. Inuken promptly stood up and walked over to his descendant. He placed both hands on his shoulders and made him sit again.

�Now, now, don�t leave. Don�t be so childish.� He kept on laughing quietly, but had sobered up a little. � We still have some important stuff to discuss.� He went back to his rotating chair, returning amused his son�s suspicious glare.

�Aha, go on?� encouraged the boy, his suspicious eyes watching his father�s for any sign of what was to come.

�Ok, first of all. Did you finish what I assigned to you?�

�Yes, sir. Here it is.� Inuyasha lifted the folder he had been carrying and laid it on the mahogany desk.

�Very well. Now, you might be asking what was this all for, since you seem to keep giving me that look.�

Inuyasha�s eyes darted to his left, a sign that he was feeling a bit abashed.

�See, this whole research I made you execute is, basically, for you to get to know our customers. Mainly the most important ones. I think you�ve already met some of them at home dinners and have already some of their accounts. Right?�

Inuyasha just nodded, true interest shining in his amber deepts.

�Right. Now, Mr. Takeyoshi and Mr. Norikawa were your brother�s clients.� Inuken opened the folder and pointed with his silver pen at the names. �But as your brother seems to have grown quickly isolated from his duties at the Bank, I thought best to hand them to you. I know you can do it. Even if you have just became a complete adult to society, you have been around the business for quite a while.�

�Father�I-I don�t know what to say��

�You could start thanking me��

The young white haired man huffed. He had just happened to find out where did his entire brother�s arrogance came from: their father.

Inuken chuckled. Making his son annoyed was one of his favorite hobbies.

�Inuyasha��

�Thanks, Father.� Answered his son, the tone in his voice exasperated but grateful. Raising from his chair he turned to leave. �I�ve gotta go dad.�

�Before you leave son, how are things going with Kagome?�

To say Inuyasha was taken aback was an understatement. He spun around his head so quickly that Inuken thought he had broken his neck!

�Why would you care?� he asked, surprise evident in his voice.

�Well, you see. Two nights ago at dinner I came up with something that might decide who will become my heir��

Inuken mentally shook his head. His son looked like a fish out of water.

�This is what I have decided,� he continued.

*/*/*/*/*

Kagome turned around, her bright chocolate orbs finding golden deep pools staring�lovingly? at her. Could it be�? She thought, quickly shaking her head in her mind. No�he does not think about me that way. But she felt relieved to him okay.

�You are fine�� she whispered, never leaving his gaze. In return, he looked puzzled.

What is she talking about? He thought.

�Of course I am fine. Should have anything happened to me during your absence?� The fact that he almost died from loneliness and anxiety was irrelevant to him. Should she know? Of course not, why would she care? She had his brother after all.

Sesshoumaru frowned. His stare held something in it that said: Explain.

�I�I went on a little vacation�with your brother.� She answered to his prior non-stated question, searching something in his eyes. And she found it, a flicker of�

�Well�

�Something.

�So I heard.� He stated coolly, his ever present mask falling into place. �Did you enjoyed your self?� he barked, narrowing his eyes and loosening his hold on her. Her eyes focused on him, her stare hardening.

�Why should I tell you?� she glared at him. But he glared back. �No. I was left alone by your brother, just for your information.�

Alone? Had his idiotic sibling lost it? Yes, indeed he�s a complete moron.
So, he did not touch her, eh?

Suddenly he swept the lithe woman in his arms, spinning her around. She squealed first in surprise, then in delight. When he brought them to stop, she had weaved her arms around his neck and had her forehead resting on his.

�I missed you�� she whispered, and they were about to kiss when they heard the familiar sound of Inuyasha�s BMW Z4 Roadster�s� engine coming to a halt.

The lovers froze in place. Kagome�s frantic eyes were searching Sesshoumaru�s attention, but he seemed lost inside himself.
In fact, he was planning the most hideous, painful, slowest death for his brother.

�KAGOMEE! Where are you, woman! You�ve gotta heard this!� came Inuyasha�s gruff voice. Somehow�there was a bit of excitement in it.

Fuck, damnit! That old, scheming father of mine must have told him about the heir! Was Sesshoumaru�s frustrated mind reply. I have to kill someone today. he growled in his mind...

�I�ll take my leave Kagome, the whelp is on his way��

�No, don�t leave! Take me with you.� She grasped his hand. But he reluctantly took it away.

�I�m afraid that is not po- I�ll come back for you.� With that he jumped swiftly to the little balcony he had used to find her and disappeared inside the house.

�Where have you been wench? Did you not hear me calling you?�

�Well, aren�t you the sweetest husband in the world?� Kagome retorted, completely furious.

�Feh. Whatever. Come with me. My father just told me something very important for us.�

He harshly took her hand, dragging her behind him. Kagome�s mind was railing. Inuken Taisho? She was not the closest person to the man but she knew him enough.
Just barely enough to know that he had a very tricky, wicked mind.

�Inuyasha?� she asked, tugging her hand. �Inuyasha!�

�What!�

�Could you please tell me -if this is in fact something so important- what you have to say?� she glared at him. �And please stop dragging me around like I�m a sack of rice, thank you very much.�

�Feh! I�m not even going to be mad at you this time, because I know you would be as happy as I am.� He grinned while hugging her tightly You are my savior.

Sesshoumaru was glaring daggers at the couple, but mainly to the helpless whelp that fate had given him as a brother. Hell, if looks could kill, Inuyasha would have been struck dead since the very first moment he showed up with a smiling Kagome by his side.

�What is it Inu?� Kagome asked, absolutely confused. She tried to read her husband�s eyes, but there was nothing. It was like there was no connection between them. Not a single spark at all.

�I need you to have my baby.�

Well guys! Whaddaya think? Ugh! I almost tore my skirt as I was writing this chapter, Sesshoumaru�s tension is taking its toll on my feeble mind. Uff�so much stress!
Don�t you kinda hate Inuken Taisho?
Hahaha !
I�ll be back soon!

Kanela
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