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Hollywood Whore	By : drcomalfy Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male > InuYasha/Sessh?maru > InuYasha/Sessh?maru Views: 14865 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Chapter 3: Half-Breed
The radio announcement this morning- which was later confirmed that afternoon by the band on their website- had caused something of a stir among the students. It seemed like emotions were running high between anxiousness and injustice (for 99% of the student population knew their parents would never allow them to skip school to go to such a once-in-a-lifetime event, and even if they did skip school without permission they’d be KILLED when their parents did find out...).
Of course, Sesshoumaru would be in that 1% of the population that would be going despite the fact that he’d be skipping school to do so. While his parents would hate that he was going to be missing a full day of academics, all he really needed to do to smooth that over was tell them he’d be going on a date with a girl from one of the cram schools nearby, as it was “her only day off”. They’d be too excited about him dating to question, or even care, about one missed day of school.
Dating... he sighed. That was the whole crux of his issues recently, wasn’t it?
Since he’d become a senior and was in his final year of senior high school, his mother and father had been a lot more adamant about him not only getting good grades so he could get into the best university there was, but they were also hassling him about finding a “good woman” to settle down with.
The optimal plan they had for him was to find a suitable female from a good family in the next year or so, become engaged before university and then marry once done with his schooling. They had more planned in the way of children and grandchildren, and other baby making ideals, but he was really quite unwilling to even think of that at the moment, if ever again.
It really was a cold day in hell when he didn’t hear the question “Any girls catch your eye today?” from his father whenever he returned home from school. His answer was always vague enough to keep his father somewhat complacent thankfully. After all, it wasn’t like he could really say something so out of character like “I’m not really into any girls”, or “dudes actually do it for me”. Not only would he give his father a heart attack for saying the American slang “dudes” but he was pretty sure the old man would straight up croak if he knew his one and only son had a rather vicious tendency toward the male sex... That was inaccurate actually. He was only interested in one male’s sex...
Aside from that, however, there weren’t any females that actually had caught his eye at this school, or anywhere else for that matter. While he may have had a solid preference for one particular person that happened to be a guy, he also knew he would, at some unfortunate point in his life, be marrying a woman. As the sole heir to the Musashi line he was obligated to carry the name on with children after all.
Yet... when he thought about it... Spending his whole life with a woman... all he could do was shudder at the mere thought.
Women. They were selfish, simpering beings that flirted because they thought it was sexy. They not only had a tendency to hold grudges but they also played games with other’s emotions and minds, never said what was really on their minds- only what they thought you wanted to hear- and always acted like they couldn’t do anything for themselves-
"IF YOU TOUCH MY ASS AGAIN, BASTARD, I'LL FUCK UP YOUR FACE!”
Sesshoumaru closed his eyes, pinching the bridge of his nose. Every single one of them. Except THAT female.
She was an entirely different story. Always loud, brash, and rather violent. Especially toward the males of the school. She’d transferred here from somewhere he didn’t care to remember about a month ago. But he’d bet that wherever it was she had come from they were glad to be rid of her. Because apparently, along with her foul mouth and lack of proper etiquette, she had also brought the chaos she’d surely caused at her own school to their school now; it was never quiet anymore.
“HEY YOU-!!”
Ever.
Though he supposed her only redeeming quality was that she kept mostly to herself unless unnecessarily provoked. Something most of the male population seemed to either be unaware of or simply didn’t care about because they’d always find some way to get her blushing a violent shade of red before she went violent on their faces.
Sort of like a bunch of males- and a good portion of females it looked like- were doing now.
Great, Sesshoumaru thought. Now the courtyard would roar to unnecessary sound levels and ruin his bento. Standing up from where he had thought he was going to enjoy his lunch he gathered his things and went to make his way passed the crowd that had the half-demon girl cornered.
“Just let me by! I have every right to enjoy my lunch just like the rest of you idiots!” Aiko Inuzumi yelled out, holding onto her satchel defensively.
The crowd laughed; the power of their numbers outweighing their brain capacity to act like decent beings.
As Sesshoumaru walked by his gaze flickered briefly over toward the crowd, his eyes unintentionally catching those of Aiko Inuzumi’s. She blinked over at him strangely before he reverted his sight back to its original path in front of him.
“Why should we let you have any peace when all you do is cause us unnecessary trouble, half-breed!” a girl accused from somewhere in the crowd.
“Yeah!” another student agreed.
“Stupid half-breeds should learn their place!” a boy declared.
“You know what, fuck you all! Would you treat Inuya- Takahashi Inuyasha...-san like this? Huh! He’s a ‘stupid half-breed’, too, ya know!” Inuzumi yelled out again.
Silence.
The statement had a strange, rippling effect on the entire crowd for a brief moment before they perked back up, angrier than they already had been, the hanyou’s words seeming to only incense the crowd than get them to actually think of how hypocritical they were being.
It did, however, cause one demon that was passing the crowd to freeze up and stop his route completely as he absorbed what the girl had just said.
She was right... Takahashi Inuyasha-sama was indeed a hanyou, half-human and half-youkai. In essence there wasn’t much difference between youkai and human save for the fact that those of demon blood tended to live a bit longer than ningen did. Sure, some youkai looked strange, what with markings of some kind, or pointed ears, but that was the equivalent of a human with different colored hair or an oddly shaped nose...
But those things... Sesshoumaru blinked. Those were the only real differences between the two species...
His throat thickened with anger and remorse, a shudder going through him at the thought of what it would feel like if he ever called Takahashi Inuyasha-sama “a filthy half-breed”... and he didn’t like the thought nor the feeling that accompanied it. Not at all.
Admittedly, he’d called the girl much worse at times, barely even acknowledging her... He’d even thought she was inferior due to her mixed heritage, yet...
Sesshoumaru cursed his own foolishness. He was the class president! He shouldn’t have tolerated this kind of behavior from the rest of the school population... let alone himself.
Sesshoumaru’s golden eyes narrowed as his lip curled in indignation and he turned around swiftly as one of the more idiotic males grabbed the half-demon girl’s arm harshly, yanking her to the side. He was across the yard behind them in a moment.
“You’ll refrain from putting your hands on someone without permission, Takehiro-san,” Sesshoumaru said with quiet severity.
Everyone froze and slowly looked over at him fearfully not having expected his interference at all.
“Leave this matter alone and get out of my sight,” he ordered next.
They quickly dispersed from the area, wondering what exactly had just happened.
The half-demon herself was wondering the same thing it seemed before muttering out, “Uh, t-thanks... I-”
“Your gratitude is unneeded, ha-,” the demon paused, trying his best to not choke on the words he was swallowing down. Instead of apologizing or finishing what he was going to say he merely turned and began walking away to his original destination wondering why the girl had him tongue tied.
While he still didn’t really care for the girl... he wouldn’t be able to tolerate the other students bullying her like that again. If not because it was his job as class president to keep order among the students then because it only made him a hypocrite for bestowing one hanyou with respect while judging and ostracizing another.
And he didn’t really want to live with that knowledge anymore.

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Chapter end.
Author’s Note: Thanks to Kaytla for the epic quote I used in this chapter ("IF YOU TOUCH MY ASS AGAIN, BASTARD, I'LL FUCK UP YOUR FACE.") <3 You truly inspire Inuyasha’s mouth in my head. Thanks to all that have read and reviewed!
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