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Undercover Romance	By : PhoenixDiamond Category: InuYasha AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4252 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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The Only Glitch
Sunday June 12th 17:36 hours
Two beautiful young women sat in the local diner giggling and discussing the excitement of attending of of the hottest parties taking place in as little as three hours. Both of them were specially requested by one of the main hot shots in town. The profits they would hope to gain from this outing would prove beneficial in their finally opening their own restaurant business someday.
"Can you believe this Kagome? What luck." Sango Hondo bragged nursing her long island ice tea.
Dark brown haired, Kagome Hirgurashi, smiled with glee in growing anticipation. "I know. Imagine being invited to one of the coolest hot spots in the entire city. We're going to make a great deal off of this."
"Yes but remember we still have a job to handle."
Yes, young Kagome knew what job she was referring to all too well. "Yea I know. But what if I mess this up? I've never done this before."
Sango extended over to clamp her best friend's hand comforting her quivering anxiety. "Don't worry sweetie. The guy that invited us probably won't be up for anything anyway. Besides he'll be so messed up he probably won't get it up."
"Thanks Sango." Kagome squeezed the offered support feeling more confident about what was going down for tonight. "So how much were they planning to pay us for?"
"The guy says he's offering $5,000 for each of us. It won't be anything large. Just a few people."
That was a lot of money for something as simple as this. "How many is a few?"
"Hm," She thought a moment wondering if she should tell her friend the truth. "Maybe five or ten."
"That many huh?"
"Yes. Come on it won't be that bad."
"But…I don't know Sango. I just have a really bad feeling about this one."
"That's to be expected since it's your first time doing this." Explained the more experienced woman. "Don't think about the work Kagome. Just think about the money and how much closer we'll be to opening up our restaurant."
The mention of their joint dream goal brought her out of her jitter status. "Yea you're right." She smiled.
Sango gave a enliven expression. "That's the spirit. Now come on. We gotta get ready."
The girls stood up placing a bill on the table to cover their drinks, exiting out the front door for Sango's Red Chevy Impala. "One of these days I swear I'm going to buy a better ride." She mumbled buckling her seatbelt across her chest.
"I don't see anything wrong with this one." Kagome fastened her belt relaxing against the cool interior of the car. The heat was scorching today and the breezing air condition was a much welcome relief.
"Such a naïve girl you are. I really have to teach you about the finer things in life."
The slick car revved to life purring slightly as she pulled off the curve and to merge into traffic. The car maneuvered skillfully between other vehicles heading down the long stretch for the shared apartment both resided in on the outskirts of the city. It wasn't much to live off of but it would be enough until they could afford to make a better living than the jobs they worked.
"Sango?"
"Yes?"
"Do you… you ever miss her sometimes?"
Sango knew who the 'her' Kagome was speaking of. Her very much missed Madam. The woman who introduced her to this line of work. "Yes." She answered after a ten second delay. "I miss her every day."
"I wish things didn't happen the way they did."
"Yea…but it can't be helped. She wouldn't want us mourning over her death now would she?"
Kagome forced a brittle smile, turning her head to gaze out at the passing scenery. It's been so long since she'd seen her Madam too. The older woman was the mother Sango and Kagome had never known being that they were both raised in foster care. Madam had adopted them raising them together and teaching them the benefits of being a beautiful woman and how to use their assets to more exceptional usage. Kagome had been too young at the time to participate in the training when Sango joined her on some of the assignments. But now she was old enough and ready to make her Madam proud.
Sunday June 12th 19:28 hours
"No no no. This isn't flashy enough. Try again."
Kagome sighed returning to her walk in closet for another outfit. This would be the tenth rejected ensemble and she was becoming impatient.
Sango turned upside down on her canopy bed stretching a long pair of panty hoses with her red polished toes. "Come on Kag! The party starts in an hour and you haven't found anything to show the goods yet."
"I'm trying San!" Yelled the harassed girl flipping through shirts, skirts, and blouses in the lined enclosure.
"Well try harder."
Kagome grumbled about how bossy her adopted sister was and how she should come in there herself since she was obviously unacquainted with the knowledge of dressing like a street hooker. After searching for another ten minutes she pulled out a black and sheer striped knee length dress with a one shoulder strap. The sheer strips would showcase plenty of her smooth baby soft skin. She pulled off the blouse and skirt she picked earlier and slipped on the dress hoping that this would be a better choice for the Almighty Sango's approval.
"What do you think?"
Sango twisted her head around to inspect the chosen wardrobe for tonight. Her brown eyes scanned over the scandalous dressing clinging like a latex glove to Kagome's slender figure. "My, my, my." She purred scratching out at her like a cat. "Yes that will definitely do. Breasts, legs and ass. Plenty of flesh to see. I like it."
Feeling like a movie star the younger girl struck a model pose. "Why thank you." She tried in vain not to blush but failed miserably. Madam had always told her that divas never blushed because they already knew what the men would be commenting them about and there was no point in giving them a flushed face to boost their egos.
"What are you wearing San?"
Smirking, Sango slide of the bed removing the terry cloth robe she'd been wearing. "This." The robe slipped off her small shoulders, pooling around her feet to reveal… Something Kagome thought needed to be finish or at least taken back for a refund.
"W-where's the rest of it?" She gasped taking in the maroon leather bra with glitter diamond straps and a jet black mini-skirt so high if Sango bent over the whole world would what she was made of. And let's not forget the knee high, high heel boots laced from the toes all the way up to knot around her knees.
"Wow you look like a slut." Kag covered her mouth after blurting out how she truly felt about the ignoramus clothing.
Sango took no offense to the remark instead taking it as a compliment. "Thank you. Now." She retrieved her matching purse from the dresser pulling out some fire engine red lip stick to apply to her lips perking them up. "Let's go have some fun!"
Feeling the thrill of tonight's events Sango hurried out the front door leaving her sister behind.
Kagome grabbed her purse looking around the bedroom for anything they have forgotten. Seeing that they had everything she walked toward the door, but than a sudden feeling of fearful dread eased into her stomach making her feel unsteady on her feet and queasy with a sick feeling. Something just didn't seem right tonight. Almost as if something terrible was going to happen. But what?
"Come on Kagome!"
Shaking her mind free of any the negative paranoia inside her, she released a slow breathe to collect her wits. "I'm losing it." Her heels clicked outside the door as she turned to lock up her apartment. The feeling returned full force when the key turned in the lock as if…it would be for the last time.
Beep Beep. "KA-GO-ME, LET'S GO!"
No she was being stupid. Nothing was going to happen. The only thing happening tonight was that she and her best friend were going to have the times of their lives and get paid well for doing it. So no worries. "Coming Sango!"
She hurried down the outside stairwell approaching the car with a warm smile. This was going to be fun.
Sunday June 12th 20:17 hours
Low lights dimmed in the large dingy, heated space of a cheap stale smelling hotel located ten miles off Broad St. and Jackson Ave.
The only breathing souls inside the filthy environment were Kagome, Sango and the client who requested their services. A tall handsome young faced human named Onigumo with short black hair framing the curve of his high cheekbones and piercing black eyes. "Welcome ladies."
"Hello kind Oni. It's good to see you." Sango greeted bowing her head.
Kagome instantly felt a weird vibe coming from the man before them. This didn't look like any party to her. But maybe they were meeting the customer here and he was going to take the rest of the way there. Still that reason seemed good enough considering what the way this placed looked like. There was no way he could afford to pay them their money if this was all he could afford.
"Ah Sango I see your brought some new meat." Suddenly Onigumo's arm snaked around her small frame, pulling her flush against his chest, using his right leg to split between her knees. "Hmm you're beautiful."
"Uhh hello." She greeted plastering a fake smile on her face to hide her agitation raking her body.
She gasped when she felt his hardening groin grind into her hips suggestively. "Oh baby, I like that sound."
An accidental squeak left her lips as he grazed her pelvis more with his own. "Yes Sango you got your money's worth with this one. I can tell that she's a screamer."
"Yep and it'll be her first time too." Sango blurted out ignorantly.
"Sango!" That wasn't supposed to be revealed. Even she was going to do it anyway; this guy didn't need to know about it.
"A virgin huh? Hm my favorite type of woman. It makes breaking them in that much more fun." Onigumo pulled a crystal glass from his table handing it over for the lovely little angel to sip on. "Here my dear. This will loosen you up a bit."
Kagome grinned taking a sip of the alcohol than began to cough and gag from the bitter taste. It was disgusting. Why did people enjoy drinking that crap?
Sango rolled her eyes taking the glass and drinking up the remainder of the fluids with ease. "She's still getting used to this Oni. So be gentle."
"I see. Well let's see how she handles being taken by yours truly." He began to glide her toward the bed.
"Uhhh…" Kagome was becoming terrified. There was no way she was ready for this yet.
Seeing her friend's hesitation Sango jumped in to help her before she made a fool of herself. "Oh Oni, you know you can have me first." She squeezed between them discreetly pushing Kagome back with her heel. "Remember it's best to have an appetizer before having the main course." Her long fingernail trailed between his buttons down shirt undoing each one she passed.
"Oh Sango. Such a tempting witch you are." Like any man with a sweet tooth for whores, the human took the bait completely forgetting Kagome even existed. Sango giggled and cooed seductively as he lazily left a sloppy trail of saliva on her neck from his wet kisses.
Kagome used his distraction as a way to ease behind him. Out of sight. Out of mind. There was a thin metal stairway in the back which she took the opportunity to climb. Before she reached the final step, she glanced gone at Sango who looked over her customer's shoulder and gave her an ok sign. Taking the sign as permission to get a breather, she hurried up to the roof top, to relief her of all the freaky butterflies dancing around in her chest.
A nice spot on the riling provided her with a decent view of the crowed city below. They were about five stories high from the ground. "Whoa if anybody jumped this they'd sure have a headache." She mumbled to herself which she had a bad habit of doing.
But now all she wanted to do was wait out whatever Sango was doing down stairs and come back when she was finished. Although she looked a like a scaredy cat staying up there like the nervous virgin she was. This was stupid. If Sango could do it than so could she right? Right. With that little mental pep talk to dry up her last drop of fear she straightened out her hair and headed back for the door.
Sango tensed from the long fingers reaching down to ease into her thongs. This was always the part she hated most. Having to the creeps do with her as they please, than it would be her turn to finish the nasty job. A part of her knew Kagome wasn't ready for this. At least not yet. The girl still needed more practice and this guy was far too aggressive for her to handle. Maybe next time she could let her do a nerd or something just to knock her virginity out of the picture, than she wouldn't act like a nun.
"Ah you're so wet baby."
"Hm and ready for you." She purred pushing down on the chair near the window, saddling his thighs. "I'm all yours Oni."
No more needed to be told for Onigumo to already know what came next. His hands immediately went for the bra straps gracing her delicate shoulders, pulling them down to free to bouncy perky breasts, all his for the feasting.
His lips latched around a nipple tugging and pulling the brown bud in his teeth. Sango clinched her teeth from the pain but ignored it thinking about the money they'd gain from this. This was for their dream. Their restaurant. And if letting this jerk have his way with her body would bring them closer to it then so be it.
She would even sell her soul to the devil if that's what it took for their wish to come true.
Without warning the green wide set door opened rushing in the harsh warm winds of the summer night against Sango's back. Onigumo the young girl twisted around to see five menacing looking men standing in the door frame. Two had strikingly white hair, one with purple eyes and the other with dark pink eyes. One stood by behind the others with a dark ponytail high on his head and onyx black eyes. But the one who held the two surprised humans gaze the most was the rather large man's presence. His hair came wavering down his back, barely held by the bondage on his head. Two slanted red eyes grimed at the young girl before settling on the man setting on the armchair.
"Onigumo," Started the dark being. "What a…pleasant surprise to see you."
"N-N-N-Naraku." Onigumo stammered pushing Sango off his lap to rearrange his clothing. "W-what are you doing here?"
The tall menace now named Naraku smiled looking around at the large space. "I just came to see how my…finances were being used." He stepped inside closing the door behind him followed by his three followers. "And it looks as if you're come across some cash."
"No-No No No, I'm not paying for any of this."
"Oh? Was I wrong than?"
"No No, I mean yes, no no no wait I mean –"
Naraku stalked over to the trembling human and abruptly slapped him across the face. "Silence. I've heard enough of your nonsense." He hissed venomously.
"Well, well, would you look at this Naraku." The purple eyed person with white hair pulled back the draw of a night stand near the bed to notify everyone in the room of the ten or so wads of cash stashed away. "Not only was he having a party to sate his worthless needs but you were catering the deal for him."
"Ah well done Hakudoshi." Naraku praised his underling before returning his gaze back to the human who was cowering near the far wall. "Onigumo is there anything you care to say in your defense?"
The nervous human glanced between each man as he replied. "I…well you see. I assumed that since I-I helped you gain the money from Ryuukotsesui's business that I could –" Another distorted slap came over Onigumo's face this time splitting his bottom lip.
"You're already in enough water Onigumo. Don't drown yourself."
Sango gasped from the abusive actions taking place in front of her and crawled to her feet prepared to run out the door. This wasn't the type of place for her to be in. She and Kagome needed to get out of there and fast. She managed to make it three steps when a calloused hand grabbed around her arm in an iron grip. "Whoa whoa sweetheart. Where are you off too?"
"N-nowhere. I was just leaving—"
"No no my dear I think you need to stay here for a little while longer." Said the other dark haired ponytail minion.
"Please I-I don't want any trouble." She said trying to pull her arm free of the bruising pain.
"I don't think so." The demon twisted her arm backwards causing her to yelp in agony, dragging her over to slam against the dusty bed.
Naraku smirked at the handling of the young human and walked over to sit on the edge of the bed, curving a slender finger over her nicely formed cheek bone. "Young lady, are you well acquainted with Onigumo?"
Sango didn't know how to answer the question. She could lie but look where that got her now, so she decided on the truth. "I-I've seen him before. H-He's asked for our services in-in the past but he-he only got pleasured by our Madam."
A slow cold smile spread over Naraku's face at the mention of the last word. "Madam you say?" He turned toward to Onigumo with the same chilly expression. "Do tell. And…how long has he known this…Madam?"
"N-n-nearly fifty years. But she died a long time ago. So-so he used me in her place."
"I see." Naraku stood up from the bed bringing Sango's half nude body up with him. "My dear I think you happened on the wrong place at the wrong time, so I'll let you go."
Sango's relief was shorted lived when Naraku spoke again.
"But before you go could you…do me the honor of modeling for me? I'm a simple man but I appreciate the findings of," He glanced over her slender body keeping his eyes on her perk nipples. "Such fine art."
"O-Ok." She didn't see any harm in striking and walking poses in front of all these strange men. Besides if it would get her and Kagome out of this than she'll gladly show her ass.
Spreading her red painted nails over her hips she casually flipped back a lock of her long brown hair over her shoulder, and walked forward in a sensual sashay of her unblemished body.
"My what a lovely body you possess my dear." Naraku commented.
"Thank you." She mumbled shyly striking another pose before turning o her heel for another stride.
Naraku beamed a glorified smile admiring the girl's lustful beauty. Unfortunately for the human she was indeed in the wrong place at the wrong time and thanks to Onigumo, she knew far too much. The child was going to have to be dealt with. His hand vigilantly reached behind his long trench coat for the long shaft swing out cylinder revolver while his other hand lend down to grab a thick pillow off the bed and pressed the muzzle against the material…
"I gotta remember not to drink so much water." Kagome grumbled walking out the upstairs bathroom.
Hopefully Sango was done with this Onigumo character so they could go on home. He didn't seem like the type of guy that could hold his own well when in the presence of sexy women so she was most likely waiting on her to come.
She quietly descended down the stairs but caught a brief movement in the corner of her eye. She stopped curiously to peek through the steel bar riling and saw four extra men downstairs with Sango and the customer. "Great more losers." She grumbled rolling her eyes.
Lending in further she braced her hands on a bar each smiling at how Sango was obviously showing her stuff the way Madam taught them too. She was going to have to get Sango to teach her how too –
Than… "AHHHHHHH!"
Two shots rang out in muffled firecracker sounds blaring in a bright orange blaze as she horridly watched her one and only friend scream in shrilling blood curling tortured burning pain slipping from her lips along with the spill of her red blood. Sango's body slowly fell to the rug painted floor landing with a soft thud…not moving.
Kagome squealed in her shaking hands being careful to keep herself hidden. Blurry tears fanned her face as the realization of what she just seen registered in her mind. The same two words repeated continuously over and over again in her brain. Sango's dead. Sango's dead. Sango's dead. Sango's dead. Sango's dead.
Another fire rung out this time her ears filled with Onigumo's screams of pain as he fell down to the bed clutching his injured arm trying to squeeze the pressured pain away and stop the crazy flow of red staining the sheets.
"You just had to go and get someone who could identity our plans didn't you Onigumo. You've worked this business for years and should know how police work!"
"I-I don't understand."
Naraku kicked the ignorant fool against the face with a high leveled kick. "Whores talk you fool! She was in league with the Madam who happened to be acquainted with the Sesshomaru and InuTaisho!"
"What the fuck does that have to do with anything?"
"They're the detectives that have been on my ass for the pass hundred years! You couldn't wait ten more days before you had to go out and buy some cheap ass? I can't deal with this type of stupidty!"
"Stupidty? I was the one who handled all the work Naraku!" Bellowed the bleeding man. "I was the one who betrayed Ryuukotsesui and got you all of the money he earned from the neighborhood protection payments! I gave you my entire gang! My fucking family!"
Naraku chuckled. "Well…they'll belong to me soon enough." He nodded at Mr. High Ponytail who grinned cheekily.
Onigumo watched Naraku walk over to the door with a carefree walk. "Naraku wait. We can get through this. Come on." He said with a shaky laugh. "W-we're still ok. Right?"
The ponytail crony shrugged. "You pissed him off mate." Then he pulled a hidden gun out of his chest, firing three shots dead center in Onigumo's chest targeting his beating life force.
Kagome gasp as she was again succumb to watching another murder unfold before her eyes. This was too much. She had to get away. She had to get out of there fast before she too suffered the same faith as her best friend and the loser.
She glanced up the stairs, than back down at the group of men down below. Instincts told her to keep any type of sound to an absolute minimum or her life was over. Placing her hand on the top rile she shifted around and stepped upward…but the movement caused the low click of her heel to cling against the metal. Damn.
Immediately four sets of eyes went straight for her.
"Hey hey hey somebody's up there!"
Guns were draw and shots rained out in showers. Kagome raced up the stairs as fast as her feet could carry. Bullets whistled pass her ears in lined shrills as she increased her speed. The top of the stairs was reached in record timing as she snatched the roof door open and rushed out.
Heavy footsteps sounded quickly gaining on her every step. More shots fired out at her retreating back accompanied with the shouting yells of get her, shoot her, and don't let her get away.
Crossing the pebbled threshold, Kagome made it to the edge of the roof but now she had nowhere to run. She came to a dead end. She was trapped. "Oh god!" She squealed looking over the edge at the tiny specks below. Where could she go? There was nowhere else to go! They were going to kill her.
"There she is!" Yelled one of the evil men holding his gun up to eject a killing object directly at her.
Kagome stared directly into the eyes of her potential murderer with the steel purple eyes.
Hakuoshi pulled back the trigger of his weapon sending his projectile for the girl's heart in hopes of ending the only witness to their plans life.
Kagome looked over the edge hearing the shot clumsily lend to close to the edge. Her hands slipped off balance causing her to flip backwards off the roof to the hard earth… "Ahhhhh!"
Hakuoshi grinned followed behind the other man firing with him, Byakuya.
"I got her!" Byakuya cheered pumping his fist in the air.
"You fool. I was the one who shot her." Countered the pale demon.
"Bullshit I got her."
The two hurried over to gaze over the edge to see her body splattered on the ground…but there was no body…No dead girl…no nothing. "What the fuck?" Byakuya said astounded at the fact that the Gods in heaven were with the girl.
A giant blue pool was at the bottom of the hotel building. The object of all of their secrets swam out of the pool and dashed away making a beeline into the city.
"The bitch…The bitch…She lived!"
Hakudoshi's eyes widened in speechless shock. "I can't believe this. Naraku is going to be pissed."
The pale demon's prediction came true when Naraku turned his gun and shot angrily at the only other demon in there with him. "Find her." He spotted a purse by the window and snatched it up pouring out the feminine contents inside to the floor. "Find her. I want this bitch dead. She knows too much."
Hakudoshi and Byakuya bowed obediently going through the items on the floor.
Naraku walked over the window steeping over his man's dead body and glances outside at the world. They had to catch this broad. The girl knew too much. Never in his entire rain had he ever had a witness see his acts and live. Now there was a chance that this bitch was going to the cops and rat him out.
The department has tried countless times to push even the tiniest piece of evidence on him but it would always disappear; he made sure to that. They couldn't afford a minor slip up. Not when in ten days when the entire city was going to blaze.
"Boss, we got something." One of them announced holding up an opened pink and white book.
The crafty spider demon snatched the tiny information novel reading over the stuff listed. After memorizing the address he handed the book back to his grunt men and started off to the door. "Find the girl and bring her to me. I want her dead."
TBC ^_^ Yes I had to ease the murder scene in there somehow. (Ten points to whoever can recognize the murder scene ^_^) But rest assured the next chapter will contain plenty of Sesshomaru and Inuyasha time.
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