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  • Tales Of A Youkai Frat House

    By : ShouraiChan
    Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > InuYasha/Kagome
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    Disclaimer: I do not own InuYasha, nor make money from this story.
  • Chapter List
    • 1-Tales Of A Youkai Frat House
    • 2-Innocent and Unexpected Sacrifices...
    • 3-A Rude Welcome Home
    • 4-What Was Witnessed On The Dancefloor
    • 5-Let The Festivites Commense...
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  • (Review reply time…!!! And yes, there is an update for Hell Hath No Fury!!! Finally, these stories are starting to get their asses in gear!!!! It helps when you have your muse strapped down to a chair with a sniper rifle pointed to the back of her head, especially to keep her from escaping to Hawaii…lol, I know, I’m a nut XD gotta love me anyway!!!!!



    Selina: As always, my first reviewer!!! I love you so much! Hope all is going well on your end of the earth! And here come the festivities, so strap yourself in…!!!! (Or strap Inuyasha to a bed. I know I want (*him to strap me to a bed XD*) to do so.



    Alpine: I am SERIOUSLY so glad you’re enjoying both of my stories!!!! *huggles* And I’m glad you’ll always leave a loving review! Thanks so much!!! Enjoy!!!



    Rip Van Winkle: First of all, lemme say…I LOVED your review on “Wrong Is A Matter Of Perspective”. I’m so glad you shared that story with me, and I couldn’t agree more. This society has a pretty interesting viewpoint on what’s ‘wrong’ and ‘right’, you know? But you SERIOUSLY made me blush…I don’t think my story will EVER be as good as Shades Of Gray, but I’ll keep at it! Thanks so much!



    Ai: Starting to crack the puzzle, are you? XD Omg, I’m so excited to get around to that box again! You’re SO close, but not close enough! That box DOES have an importance to the story and why Inuyasha acts the way he does!!! @_@ MY MY! So many questions! Read and you shall have (most of) them answered!!!



    Scarletwitchextreme: As usual, I am SO in love with your reviews! Thank you so much! *HUGS TO A GREAT REVIEWER!!!!* Now….

    ROTFLMAO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I apologize for any foaming at the mouth or ruined panties that you may get while reading this story! It hasn’t even began to get hot and steamy yet!!! *nosebleeds/continues to type* Um…right, where was I? Something about a shmexy Inuyasha tied to a bed…….DAMMIT SELINA! I’m blaming you for reasons I don’t know! LOL! But, yeah, lol, I’m glad you like my Rin! I wanted to make her energetic, but spunky to! And there is a Rin/Miroku one-shot in the works. Promise! And you should have seen the look on my roomie’s face when she saw Miroku was a spider demon and had ‘lighter’ personality than Naraku. I’m sorry, if Miroku were actually a spider demon, I’d SO beg to be up in his webs…*starts nosebleeding again* Uh…right, lol. ENJOY!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (Before I get sidetracked again, dammit by images of….BLARG!!!!! DAMMIT!!!!)


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    She was being possessed. That was the only logical explanation for why she was still dancing so wantonly with the hanyou that seemed glued to her by sweat and a strong sense of lust. She’d said one song—so far they had danced to almost four. They danced in time with the sporadic lights and booming music, having little room to move with all of the other hot, sweaty bodies surrounding them. Kagome was beginning to feel a little light-headed and was silently cursing her decision to wear a long-sleeve, albeit fitted, shirt. Nonetheless, she was positive he had some sort of demonic hold on her, otherwise, she’d never be dancing with him for this long. Then again, when the fifth song began, and one she was familiar with, she blamed the hypnotic beat from “Lonely In Gorgeous”* for playing with her continuing her need to dance. Halfway through the song, he gently maneuvered her around, so she danced with her back to his strong chest. With her ass snuggly fit in his crotch, she could feel his hardness through the material of his pants. Maybe that’s why he turned her around? So she could get a good feel of how badly he wanted her?



    What a creep… She thought as she narrowed her eyes slightly.



    Then again, it wasn’t exactly like she disliked it, per se…What she did dislike, however, was her decision to wear a skirt, especially one that short. His hands glided over her hips and over her very soft, very smooth, and very exposed thighs. Kagome was almost terrified that he’d attempt to place his hands between her legs—not so from much from her unwillingness, but that he’d mistake the sweat between her legs, combined with the rising heat from her panties, as her way of saying she wanted him. Not that she didn’t, but she did have to remind herself that she had a boyfriend. One who bravely served in the Marines and remained loyal to her. What had the jerk grinding his dick into her ass do for her? Insulted her and threw her around the first time they’d met. She was getting ready to pull away from Inuyasha and haul off of him when he released her, and removed his hands away from her thighs. She turned around, definitely not missing the heated look in his eyes. He gave a half-cocked smile as his eyes roamed over her slightly sweaty figure. Despite her being a human, she had the most alluring scent. Much more so than some of the demon girls he’d slept with. Kagome’s body was soft, perfectly shaped in all of the right places, and fit against his in a very enjoyable way. He almost regretted having to let her go when the song ended, but his demonic blood was boiling and his instincts told him that it was time. He took her hand, kissed it and sighed.



    “Kouga is a lucky bastard.”



    With that, he turned, and made his way through the crowd, leaving the doe-eyed Kagome on the crowded dance floor alone. Kagome mentally chided herself for blushing at his parting words and actions. She raised her kissed hand to her eyes and just released a small sigh. He was charming—she’d give him that much. As she began to make he way to the DJ’s booth, she saw Kouga was in very good spirits—It made her both confused and worried, given she’d been dancing with Inuyasha for almost half an hour and hadn’t seen Kouga since. He greeted her with a boyish grin and she walked around the DJ booth to stand beside him.



    “Have fun?”



    “He’s a terrible dancer,” she lied with a smile.



    This just brightened his mood. He removed his headphones, wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close. He felt the need to apologize for how he’d acted earlier, but she’d come back to him—that was all that mattered. It wasn’t until he felt the call of instinct pull at him, and made him release Kagome who looked at him with a surprised expression. Kouga wore the same expression Inuyasha had when they’d stopped dancing. What was going on? Kouga just gave her a smile and winked at her.



    “Mind the DJ booth. I’ll be right back, alright?”



    “Sure, but where are you going?” she asked, taking the headphones from him once more.



    “Don’t worry about it, I’ll be back soon. I…think Miroku wanted to talk to me about something. I figure I’d find him before I couldn’t. Probably wouldn’t see him until morning, if that were the case.” He chuckled.



    Kagome gave a nod and closed her eyes as Kouga kissed her forehead. When she opened them and felt his presence disappear from in front of her, she watched him walk around the console and disappear into the crowds. She managed to see around the corner he’d disappeared behind and saw him walking up the stairs by the main entrance. Every instinct told her to follow him, but she figured he probably needed a break from playing DJ. She manned the headphones and began playing DJ for the evening. Much to her surprise, she found out she was pretty good at it. She decided to play the ‘good, obedient little puppy’ and wait for Kouga this time.



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    Kouga, however, found his own little surprise as he entered Inuyasha’s bedroom—Inuyasha and Miroku were arguing. This was definitely a rare sight indeed. Kouga made his way over to Shippou who was leaning against the large, wooden frame of Inuyasha’s canopy bed. He acknowledged Kouga and just gave a shrug before Kouga could even ask his question.



    “I have no idea what the problem is, but it has something to do with the little sacrifice for tonight.” He inclined his neck in the direction of Inuyasha’s bed.



    Kouga looked at the head of Inuyasha’s bed and saw the girl bound there by her wrists, ankles and neck by the ropes and sutras attached to her bindings. There was something very familiar about the little doe-eyed girl with the long, dark hair and cute side-ponytail, but he couldn’t place his finger on it. She was dressed in a light-yellow camisole and a pair of soft-pink panties. The white ankle socks with the slight frills only added to her ‘cute’ sex appeal, if there was even such a thing as having ‘cute sex appeal’. Her eyes widened when she looked at him, and Kouga couldn’t help but wonder if she recognized him. Shrugging off the feeling, he listened in on Inuyasha and Miroku’s argument. It wouldn’t matter in the grand scheme of things—they always erased the girls’ memories. It kept the MEY members safe, atleast.



    “Idiot!” Inuyasha barked. “She was supposed to be bathed by now!”



    “Oh, come now. Don’t blame this on me. I was downstairs enjoying the party…just like you were.” Miroku cocked his eyebrow up, as if he had something on Inuyasha.



    Inuyasha narrowed his eyes, and wondered what he was hinting at, but he didn’t care. Miroku had been given a job: Prepare the damn girl for the festivities. He was horny after his little encounter with Kagome, so he couldn’t wait to finally plow into the little innocent and release all of his pent-up sexual frustration inside of their sacrifice.



    “Look, just get her ready. Send us a mass text when you’re done, and don’t take all fucking night! After three am, this girl is useless to us!”



    Kouga glanced at Shippou’s Rolex—it was a little after midnight. They had three hours, but if they were each using the girl, Inuyasha wanted to make sure they could each take their turns with her, even though it was probably Inuyasha who was going to benefit from taking her first—Virgins always possessed the most sacred of Spiritual Powers.



    “Inuyasha, you have my word she’ll be ready by then. I’ll undo the sutras, bath her, get her ready for the celebration and before you know it…”



    He narrowed his dark eyes as his lips twisted into a smirk. One Inuyasha could identify with and couldn’t help but return his own. In their oldest display of friendship, Miroku extended his arm as if preparing to arm wrestle Inuyasha. Inuyasha gripped his hand and nodded.



    “Looking forward to it, man.”



    “Do I ever disappoint?” Miroku replied with confidence.



    “Never. Well, I’m leaving it to you then.”



    He cast a glance over in Rin’s direction and winked.



    “See you real soon. I didn’t forget you bit me, you know…You’ll be tasting me soon enough.”



    Rin seemed visibly unnerved by his statement, but breathed a sigh of relief when he, Kouga and Shippou left the room, closing the door behind them. They definitely didn’t need anyone seeing what was happening in the confines of that room. Miroku turned and walked over to Rin. She didn’t deny that he was a handsome someone, especially in the tight, black shirt that clung tightly to his muscles and tucked into his name-brand denim jeans. His earrings glinted slightly in the lights inside of the canopy as he sat down on the edge of bed and looked at her, as if studying her.



    “What?” she asked nervously.



    “So, do you want to get out of here or not?” he asked as if the answer wasn’t obvious.



    Rin couldn’t hide the shock that masked her innocent features. Then again, why should she trust him to set her free? He was a demon—after her experiences, no demon could be trusted. She gave a small, defiant pout of her lips.



    “Of course I want to leave, but you’re a demon—a spider demon. How am I supposed to trust you when the spider demon is the most cunning of all of the Youkai?”



    “Actually, it’s the Kitsune who is the most cunning of all Youkai. Nonetheless, I am trying to help you here, but it will come with a price…” he said, narrowing his eyes.



    “I knew it!” she spat.



    She tugged angrily at the ropes as she had been for the past few hours. She definitely wasn’t going to try and use her power either—she didn’t want to feel the effects of spiritual backlash ever again. Miroku leaned in closely to her and cupped her chin in his hand. He actually wondered if she’d try and bite him like she had Inuyasha, but when she didn’t, he almost felt relieved.



    “Look, what I want to do to you won’t be as bad as what they want to do to you. All I ask of you, hime, is this—you let me sample that beautiful body of yours just once.”



    “I have a fiancé!”



    “At such a young age? Yet he hasn’t taken you yet?” he asked with near-shock.



    Rin turned a small shade of red. Her thoughts had been so all over the place for the past few hours, she’d only thought of Kohaku a few times. Then again, with Miroku so close to her, it was hard to think of anyone else. She almost felt ashamed. Miroku stood up and sighed. Maybe he’d been imagining things when he and Rin shared that ‘moment’ earlier. Nonetheless, he did have his duties to attend to, if she wasn’t going to take him up on his offer. Interestingly enough, he searched his memory only to find that she was the only one of their sacrifices he’d ever made this offer to. Maybe it was because Rin was so innocent and she had an aura he wasn’t quite used to.



    “Look, if you don’t believe me, I’ll take you to Kagome when we’re done.”



    Rin’s eyes widened to their full capacity and she pulled at the ropes almost frantically at hearing her ‘older sister’s’ name.



    “Kagome-nee? Kagome-Neechan is here?!” she asked, almost on the verge of tears.



    “Mm-hmm.” He nodded. “She’s downstairs.”



    “Why would she be here?” she asked somewhat skeptically.



    “That tall gentleman in the black cap and with the long hair was her boyfriend. Didn’t you know this?”



    Rin felt her heart sink. So, she was right—she didn’t recognize Kouga at first, simply because he looked so different the last time they’d met, which was over a year ago. So, he was home and his first act off of duty would be to take her…Tears began spilling down her face. Kouga was such a good demon—why would he be in such a terrible fraternity? And Kagome was here, in the same house as she. But, how could she trust Miroku? Would he really take her to Kagome when they were done?



    But what about your chastity? What about Kohaku? her inner voice asked.



    Kohaku…She’d wondered how he was doing with her going missing. If she didn’t sleep with Miroku, she couldn’t see Kagome or even Kohaku again. She’d heard Ginta and Hakkaku earlier say that Inuyasha had no problem killing girls he didn’t need. What if he killed her?



    She stifled a slightly gasp as Miroku raised her chin upwards. Much to her surprise, she could actually see pity in his eyes. He wiped away her tears and placed his hand on the side of her face. He felt conflicted on what to do—if she took him up on his offer, he was certain a little of her would die in the process. But if she didn’t, and he gave her to the dogs, quite literally, who knew what that would do to her? They’d probably kill her when it was all said and done, just to keep her silent. What a waste of a precious treasure.



    “Your name is Rin, correct?”



    She gave a sad, shy little nod. It was the first time any of them had used her name. Miroku stood up, and placed his hand in his pocket.



    “Rin-Chan…if I set you free and take you to Kagome, I want you to do something for me—“



    Her eyes widened and Miroku could only chuckle slightly as he watched her clench her thighs together. She was so innocent.



    “No, not that, even though it is tempting.”



    “Then what…?” she asked warily.



    “I…”



    Then…he felt it. Miroku widened his eyes in surprise when he felt a very odd sensation creep to his cheeks. He wasn’t…he wasn’t embarrassed, was he? No, he couldn’t be! He quickly turned his back to Rin to hide his blush, which shouldn’t even be on his face! What was going on? He steeled himself, trying not to sound annoyed. Not so much with her, but himself.



    “I…would like to see you again. I’d like the privilege of taking you on a date, Rin.”



    Rin felt as if she’d blown a fuse in her head and her skull was starting to fill with the resulting smoke. She was too confused for words. If she understood this correctly, he was going to release her from a very inevitable gangbang, take her to a friendly, familiar face and all in exchange for a date? There was something extremely wrong with this situation. And why wouldn’t he look at her? He couldn’t be embarrassed.



    “I…Miroku, I have a fiancé…I’m not sure if I can…”



    “Have you forgotten it’s me who can save you from getting fucked fifty ways to Sunday?” he asked with a cold smile.



    He took slight amusement as she bristled from his harsh language and the thought of getting…fucked fifty ways to Sunday.



    “You’ll do it, or else…” he began with a casual tone of voice.



    Before she could ask what the ‘or else’ was, aside from a gangbang, he walked over to Inuyasha’s desk and reached inside of the top drawer. He pulled out a small envelope and tossed it on the bed in front of her. The contents of the envelope spilled out and she clenched her eyes shut, as if trying to hide the reality in front of her. She could feel Miroku move closer to her, and brushed his lips gently against her ear.



    “Look at how photogenic you are, Rin-Chan…”



    Rin slowly opened her eyes and saw several photos of her in the current predicament she was in. There were four photos, plus the negatives, of her bound and barely dressed. One of them is when she’d fallen asleep, while another photo was probably taken after Inuyasha had punched her in the stomach to the point of passing out. Miroku collected the photos with a smile that was not to be believed by his enemies.



    “If you promise to go on one date with me, and you don’t ever talk about what happened here, to anyone, I’ll give you the photos and the negatives. Promise.”



    Rin could only nod her head with a sigh. She should have known better than to trust a demon, but what choice did she have? It was a demon that put her in this predicament in the first place. He gave a grin and placed the envelope in his pocket for collateral. Hopefully, Inuyasha wouldn’t be too pissed that they were missing. After all, without the pictures, Inuyasha didn’t have anything to blackmail Rin with. The pictures were much safer in Miroku’s hands anyway, and by that notion, he felt Rin should be grateful to him. Miroku stood up and closed his eyes, as if focusing. He held two fingers up, in which a sutra suddenly formed in his hand. He whipped the sutra at one of the ropes binding the girl in front of him. Rin panicked for a moment when all of the ropes binding her were set ablaze with blue flames. It burned through the ropes and sutras and before she knew it, she was free. She rubbed her sore wrists and ankles and looked at Miroku who stood there with a smile and his hand extended.



    “Now, let’s get you all cleaned up, shall we?”



    “What…? What do you mean?”



    “I mean you can’t go downstairs dressed like that. If we hurry, I can get you out of here without detection.”



    “What about Kagome?”



    “You just leave her to me. I never go back on my promises, Rin.”



    Rin hesitantly took his hand, and he helped her from the bed and to her feet. She fell against him in the process as the blood abruptly flowed back to her stiff limbs. Miroku had to admit, he didn’t mind having her petite body against his. She went to pull away from him, but he kept her tightly grounded to his chest.



    “Now, now…don’t I get a kiss?”



    “Kiss a demon? Never…!” she replied in more innocent surprise than disgust.



    Miroku had to admit, she was pretty adamant in her statement. What, did she think his lips were poison? He couldn’t help but smirk—His lips weren’t poison, but the fangs masked as human canines behind his lips? Well, he knew the amount of damage they could do on a human body.



    “I’m risking a lot to set you free, you know. Then again, you’ll be repaying me by allowing me to bathe you.” He said as he released her when he was certain she could stand on her own.



    Rin stared at his retreating back in horror. Bathe her?! She was going to be bathed by a man? Not only was he blackmailing her, but now he was starting to abuse his power he held over her, if only for a little while. Still…it was the price to pay from being ravaged sexually by demons. He placed his arm around her shoulders and guided her to the door. He stuck his head out to make sure the hallway was clear and quickly hurried her into his bedroom, where he had his own, personal bathroom. Locking the door to his bedroom behind them, he knew he was on limited time. It was almost one—Inuyasha was probably starting to get antsy by now. He ushered Rin to the custom made bathroom, complete with an enormous, Jacuzzi-style porcelain bathtub, a washing basin, and a separate shower. Rin closed her eyes momentarily, and took in the scent of the mixed batch of potpourri heating next to the large mirror on the sink. She was so tired, and so sore from being bound all day, all she wanted to do was sleep. But, she wasn’t out of the woods yet; she was reminded that there was still one wolf trailing her when she felt Miroku stand behind her, and place his hands on her shoulders and slip the thin straps of her camisole down her arms slowly. Rin blushed, trying to stifle a surprised gasp as she covered her arms over her chest.



    “M…Miroku…wait…!”



    “Rin, open your eyes. Look into the mirror.”



    Rin opened her eyes and found she and Miroku standing smack in front of the large mirror attached over the sink. Her cheeks flushed further when she realized Miroku was completely shirtless as he wrapped his arms tightly around her. She could feel him trace kisses lightly on the back of her neck. His eyes met hers in the mirror as he glanced over her shoulder.



    “Look at how beautiful you are, Rin. They say a woman becomes more beautiful every time she shares her body with a man. Do you want to become the most beautiful woman that I know? If you’ll let me, after tonight, I can teach you to have the real, raw beauty that drives men insane…You could even seduce your little fiancé as well.”



    Reality slowly filtered into her mind at the mention of Kohaku. That’s right…she was engaged to Kohaku and he was probably very worried about her! She had been missing for over twelve hours, after all. Miroku was a demon—he was probably using some sort of mind-trick to get her body to respond this way! Otherwise, she’d never do anything like this. She got embarrassed when she saw Kohaku shirtless! How could she handle something like this? Then again…Miroku was atleast two years older than her. She was just making eighteen. He had to be atleast twenty…



    “Have you lost your mind?! Her inner voice raged. Or have you forgotten this guy is trying to blackmail you? Have you forgotten that you were kidnapped? Stop acting so wantonly and remember you have Kohaku…!”



    Rin eyes flew open and with a weak cry of protest, she pulled herself out of Miroku’s grasp. She turned around and backed up against the sink, facing him. Her face was flushed and her knees felt as if they might go out from under her, but she mentally applauded herself. She was still a priestess, and any association, especially in the physical sense, was strictly forbidden! What would Kikyou or Kagura say if they’d found out? Miroku just stepped closer to her with a smile. He reached out gently twirling the strands of her long, brown hair around his fingers before letting them fall from his hands. She was still trying to figure out when he managed to get shirtless.



    “Very well. I won’t force myself upon you. You are free to use the shower. Please, come into the bedroom when you are done. I’ll have some fresh clothes waiting for you.”



    A part of her wanted to ask what had happened to his supposed bathing her. She wasn’t sure what to be more disgusted at herself for—the slight disappointment she felt, or the rush of excitement she’d gotten when he’d first proposed that offer. Then again, that thought was quickly banished by another one…



    “Y…you have women’s clothes, Miroku…?” she asked.



    As he grabbed his shirt from where he slung it on the handle of the bathroom door, he turned with an unabashed smile.



    “You aren’t the only young lady to visit my room and leave an article of clothing behind. Then again, I do have…special costumes. Perhaps I could interest you in playing dress up sometime.” He grinned at the perverted thought of Rin in any of his costumes.



    And just like that, he was gone. Rin turned around and quickly looked at herself in the mirror. What was she doing? Had she completely forgotten she was still in very real danger? Her mind was racing so quickly, she knew the only way to clear it was to just hurry up, get clean and leave. She undressed quickly and stepped into the shower. After fiddling with the knobs, she found the perfect temperature. As she let the water cascade over her nude body, she clenched her eyes shut as thoughts of Miroku began to invade her mind. Sex was something so foreign to her. Not even she and Kohaku had gone past first base and they’d been dating since freshman year of high school! She was a freshman in college! Sure, she wasn’t that experienced, and she often heard of Kikyou and Kagura speaking of sexual encounters late at night, but…she wasn’t that type of girl, right? Rin tried to convince herself that she was a good girl. Good girls didn’t have that stirring feeling between their legs and they certainly didn’t let men hold them any sort of way! Especially a demon! How could she let Miroku touch her like that? Especially when she was engaged to Kohaku?! She’d always been Kohaku’s fiancé—Sango’s parents and her own parents had seen to that when she was a baby. Kohaku was the only man for her!



    …But was Kohaku really a man? Rin slowly opened her eyes as the shower became steamy. Kohaku would embrace her, but never like Miroku had. Perhaps it was the pull of Miroku’s demonic aura and the fact she’d been trapped in a Youkai frat house for several hours, without use of her powers! That had to be it! Once she was free of all this demonic aura and had her powers replenished, she’d give Miroku what was coming to him! She debated telling her fellow Kitsune the truth, but thought better against it. If she told anyone, she’d tell Kagome and only Kagome. More so than Sango, she looked at Kagome as an older sister-figure. Besides, she rationalized that if she’d told her fellow Kitsune and they waged war against the Master Elite Youkai fraternity, she’d never be able to make Miroku apologize for what he was doing to her!



    Still…he was saving her from a fate worse than death. She would have given him a ‘date’, regardless if he wasn’t blackmailing her into it. A part of her was very grateful to him, and if she made through this fiasco alive, she’d tell him. Miroku may have been a demon, but his *belly certainly wasn’t black like the rest of his fraternity brothers.



    Fifteen minutes later, Rin was clean and wrapped in a comfortable white towel. She exited the bathroom and saw Miroku sitting on his own, large bed across the room, redressed in his shirt. He acknowledged her and offered her a white baby-tee and a pair of jeans. He even had a pair of clean, white panties and a matching bra. When she asked why he had women’s apparel, he explained that some of the girls he slept with often forgot to pack a night bag. In fact, one-half of his closet space was filled to the brim with women’s clothing and such. Rin didn’t even want to touch that one. She hurried back into the bathroom to change. It felt good to have some decent clothes on, after being exposed for so long. As she brushed out her hair in the mirror…the reality of the moment suddenly dawned on her.



    She had been about to be raped. By demons, nonetheless. Her mind was suddenly overwrought with horrible images…



    Her nerveless fingers lost the will to hold the brush and it fell to the floor with a clacking sound that drew Miroku to the bathroom. When he opened the door, he saw Rin sitting against the bathroom wall, her knees brought to her chest and her arms wrapped tightly around her knees. She was crying. Miroku closed the bathroom door and approached her slowly. He kneeled down on one knee and reached out to touch her. She raised her head from her arms and quickly slapped his hand away. She looked startled, but when he went to pull his hand away, she took it with her smaller, delicate one. Why was she afraid? This was Miroku she reminded herself. He’d helped her and if he’d meant her harm, he had plenty of opportunities beforehand. No, this was a demon, despite his lecherous ways, that she could trust.



    “Y…you saved me…M…Miroku…thank you so much…!”



    She didn’t know what came over her, but the floodgates opened and she found herself wrapping her arms around Miroku’s torso, and sobbing into his chest. Why? Why with him? Rin promised herself she’d cry to Kagome about all of this, but she was crying to Miroku. She felt Miroku embrace her back with a heavy sigh.



    “Senpai! I was so scared…! I didn’t want to be raped…! I thought I was going to be…”



    She raised her head to look at him as tears streamed down from her beautiful, brown eyes. Miroku was more surprised she was calling him ‘Senpai’. Technically, he was her senpai, but he knew he didn’t do anything worthy of such a title.



    “I want to leave! Please, get me out of here!”



    “Of course, Rin. Clean up your face a little and we’ll leave.”



    She hiccupped slightly, before giving him a silent nod. Miroku helped her stand, and kept his arm tightly around her shoulder as they exited the bathroom and, then his bedroom. He asked her to wait at the top of the stairs, to make sure the coast was clear. Inuyasha would probably skin him alive for letting her go, but…it was a risk he was willing to take. If he headed downstairs now, he could get a better lock on where everyone was. More specifically, he needed to find Kagome. He pulled out his cell phone and quickly texted Kouga for her whereabouts. He received a prompt reply that she’d stepped outside for a moment. Apparently the demonic aura, mixed with the music and sweat were giving her a headache. The smile on Miroku’s face couldn’t have been bigger as he placed his cell phone back in his jeans pocket. As he stared down the stairs at the growing crowd of partygoers, he said but one word to Rin—



    “Tomorrow.” he began.



    Rin glanced at him for a moment. She was extremely nervous—What would stop the demons from coming after her again? What would she do if she met Kouga, his siblings or any of them on the street? Somehow, she felt as if she’d never be safe again.



    “Tomorrow…?” she asked.



    “I’ll meet you at the Frozen Rush ice cream parlor tomorrow at three. Is that doable?”



    Rin thought about it for a moment—She was done with class at one. That gave her enough time to go home, change clothes and come up with an alibi for her whereabouts to her sorority sisters. She gave a shy nod. She felt as if she were betraying Kohaku, but what choice did she have?



    “Y…yes, I’ll meet you there.”



    “Good. Now,”



    He grabbed her arm and pulled her close to him. Rin could smell his musky, male scent, coupled with his demonic aura. It was enough to give her a bit of a small high.



    “Whatever you do, don’t stop for anything. Kagome is outside.”



    And with that warning, he all but ran down the stairs, towing Rin along. Using his demonic abilities, he scanned the crowd, making sure Kouga, Shippou and, especially Inuyasha, weren’t near the door. They were in the clear. Miroku headed for the already-open door. He let Rin go when he saw Kagome approaching the door.



    “Tomorrow at three.” He reminded her, before he disappeared back inside of the house.



    Rin didn’t get a chance to thank him once more, because Kagome had spotted her. At first, Kagome wondered if the fumes from the many blunts being passed around, and the strong smell of weed in the air, was causing her to see things. Rin rushed into Kagome’s arms, sobbing hysterically, and making Kagome believe she hadn’t inhaled enough weed to give her a second-hand high. Miroku quickly yelled out of the door for them to ‘get the hell away from the frat house with that mushy shit’. Kagome couldn’t believe how ‘rude’ Miroku was being, but Rin knew he was right—he was only trying to help them and if Rin were sobbing loudly, they’d undoubtedly attract the attention of Inuyasha.



    “Kagome…can we go home?”



    “Oh, Rin…Of course! Stay here! Don’t move!”



    Rin did as she was told, standing on the end of the street corner by a stop sign. Within moments, Kagome had returned, with her overnight bag in hand. As they walked, Kagome demanded to know why Rin was at that Fraternity, when they had been looking for her all day long. When they were a good distance away from the fraternity, Rin found a bench for them to sit on. It was late, a little after two am, but if anyone dared mess with them, mistaking them for ‘unassuming’ girls walking alone on a college campus after dark, Kagome would make them pay. Kagome left Rin alone for a moment to head into a nearby convience store when Rin stated she was very hungry and thirsty. Crying had only made her more of both. Kagome returned with a hot cup of noodles for both she and Rin, and two bottles of apple juice—their shared favorite drink. Kagome didn’t press the issue right away, but she did drill into Rin’s skull how they’d been so worried about her.



    “Especially Kohaku. We thought he’d go crazy with worry.”



    That only made Rin feel worse—not so much for ‘going missing’, but because of her feelings for a certain spider demon that risked everything for her. God only knew what his fellow frat members were going to do to him if they found out he’d let her escape. Tears began to well up in her eyes, yet she continued to eat, commenting on the wonderful taste of the ramen.



    “It’s just instant. Rin, have you eaten at all?” Kagome asked.



    “No.” she murmured softly in between bites. “Kagome-Chan?”



    “Hmm, what is it?”



    “Why…were you at the MEY Frat?”



    “Kouga invited me. He’s back, you know!” she grinned.



    Rin saw Kagome’s grin fade almost instantly and she knew something was bothering Kagome, moreso than the events of that day that revolved around her disappearance.



    “Kagome-neechan…?”



    Kagome’s thoughts were still on Inuyasha, much to Kagome’s chagrin. She still couldn’t get that image of her and Inuyasha dancing together, and even when he and Kouga had returned from wherever it was they’d disappeared to, his look bore straight into her, tempting her. Letting him know that he wanted her. She cleared her mind of such thoughts and quickly turned to Rin. She’d been gone ALL day!



    “Nevermind me! Why were you there?! We’ve been looking for you…!”



    Kagome stopped her tirade mid-sentence when she realized something she hadn’t before—the marks on Rin’s wrists. Fear flooded Kagome’s mind, but she knew she needed to keep calm. Taking a deep breath, Kagome put her hand on Rin’s shoulder and asked where she’d been. With shy eyes pointed at the ground, Kagome knew she was in for a story when Rin made Kagome promise she wouldn’t tell anyone, not even Kikyou, what she was about to disclose to her.



    “I promise. Rin…what happened?”



    “I…I’m in love.” She whispered, turning her head away from Kagome. “And not with Kohaku.”



    The shock on Kagome’s face wasn’t hard to miss.



    “Rin, please, explain this to me…What triggered this?”



    Rin looked at her ‘big sister’ with big, soulful eyes that were only heightened by the lamppost they sat beneath.



    “I realized that…there is someone else who risked a lot to set me free tonight. I’m not sure if I just feel this way because he saved me, or…”



    “Wait, back up. What? Saved you? Rin…”



    “Neechan…are you familiar with the Pure Blood Moon Feast?”



    Kagome’s face blanched. No. Not Rin…anyone but little Rin. Kagome, when she was a freshman, heard about some party the the Master Elite Youkai threw every year. She wanted to attend it last year, but when she was strictly forbidden by Kikyou and Kagura from going, and Kagome demanded to know why, she got an earful. She never wanted to become one of their ‘victims’…



    “Th…they didn’t…” Kagome barely stammered out.



    Rin shook her head slowly and looked up at the stars, dulled by the light pollution in the sky. Kagome breathed a sigh of relief. Thank God, nothing had happened to Rin.



    “But…” Rin continued.



    Kagome looked at Rin, watching as a slow, small, and shy smile spread across her lips as she continued to look at the sky.



    “I believe this is why I am in love…”



    “Rin, please, explain everything. From the beginning.”



    And for the rest of the evening, Kagome listened to a story that turned Kagome against Kouga, his fraternity…and especially Inuyasha. She promised to make Inuyasha pay.



    She’d make that son of a bitch suffer.



    ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~



    (I asterisked some words or phrases in this chapter or the previous one. Here were the explanations:



    *”Lonely In Gorgeous” is the opening theme song for the anime, “Paradise Kiss”, based off of the manga (which was really good!!!) by Ai Yazawa. It was the VERY first anime I saw that featured an ENGLISH ending!!! I was surprised! If you listen to the entire song (Lonely In Gorgeous) you could see how the beat fits the scene…! I love it. I was listening to it on my Ipod as I wrote that part of the scene.



    *The term “To have a black belly” comes from an old saying that goes: “His/her hair may be (insert color like blonde, red, brown, etc), but his/her belly is black.” It means they’re snakes, because snakes have ‘black’ dirt on their stomachs from slinking on the ground. Hope that made some sense!



    (A/N: Here’s the next chapter! Hope you all don’t mind the lengthy chapter, but when I form relationships between people in stories, I like to go into details! Now, I bet you’re all wondering, “Well, how is this going to be am Inuyasha/Kagome fic when she’s out for blood?” Well…just read and see! I’m glad I revised this chapter, but I couldn’t picture such sadistic things happening to Rin. Despite her being all grown up in this story, I still see her with that cute, childish mentality! She’s just so damn adorable! Anyway, read and review!!!!)
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