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Hime no Aisu	By : GrimLyght Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Sessh?maru/Kagome > Sessh?maru/Kagome Views: 25795 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 7
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Hey guys! Thanks for the reviews! Sorry it took so long for this update, was having trouble trying to make it flow right. It still kinda sounds off to me, but at least you will get to know more about some minor characters a bit, including some of the main ones. I also want to know your opinions about some of the characters.
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The days were beginning to run together as the major ball event was drawing near. An event Satomi clearly loathed but found herself always participating. Once again, she found herself sitting in the leather chair in front of her father’s large desk that held nothing but a large calendar, desktop computer and a pen holder. The man clearly preferred few and little things compared to most people she knew.
Rolling her shoulders, she threw her head back with her eyes shut. The silence of the room was about as relaxing as hell’s wrath. The tension was growing by the minutes, and she felt that given the chance her shoulders would cave from the weight. Why she had to have countless, meaningless meetings with her father every day of the week was clueless to her.
They never got along for the past ten years, since he decided it was best that she learn to be the heiress and not produce a son. Her entire childhood - gone within a blink of an eye. But it didn’t matter much to her, since the day she entered pre-k and met with her friends she had a small childhood to remember.
Opening her eyes at the sudden noise of footsteps, she sat up in the chair and waited until her father took his seat in his miniature throne. If looks could kill, she would be dead at the very moment from the strict glare he cast towards her. But as always, she didn’t care.
“I see you are about as rebellious as ever.” Daisuke Hayashi stated as he took his seat. Hooking his index finger into his sports coat, straightening the invisible wrinkles and finally flicking both wrists before finally linking his fingers together. It was a habit of his, and one Satomi knew all too well.
“If it displeases my father, perhaps I shall continue in doing so. It is my main goal in life to rebel against those I have no liking for. But of course, I am sure that is how you feel as well. Am I correct, otosama?” She replied in her usual sarcastic tone.
The elder Hayashi cocked his brow towards his daughter, gazing upon the same hazel eyes and pitch black hair she had gotten from him. If he didn’t know any better, his daughter would be mistaken to be his younger sister and not his daughter. She looked more like him than his wife. Finally letting go of his sigh, he looked out towards the window with a disappointed scowl. “You are not correct, Satomi and you will do well to remember your place when in my presence. Now, before we fall into another meaningless argument I want your status report.”
‘Of course he would want report on my progress in school and life. It’s not like him to ask how his daughter is doing nowadays.’ She thought to herself before finally complying with more disinterested and distaste in her voice. “Top student in my classes. Ranked top student as well in kendo, and as for everything else just splendid, otosama.”
“You can drop the attitude, dear daughter.” Daisuke huffed while turning his attention to his calendar. “Well, it seems next week the fall dance will be here.”
“You are to make an appearance, since Taisho-sama and Shichiinitai-sama won’t be able to.” Satomi informed.
“And why is that?”
“I was under the impression they would be attending their annual meeting in Dubai and France for the next couple weeks.”
“Psht, those bastards. Always leaving me here to do the shitty events.” Shaking his head, he looked over to his daughter. “How is your engagement with the Shichiinitai boy?”
“Great as ever, but you would know that if you actually made more appearances in my life.” She mumbled under her breath while looking over to the side catching the family portrait above the fireplace. Not a smile was displayed except for Shippo’s happy expression. Her mother, the whore she was, sat idly still with a pride look and heartless glare as always. While her father stood behind them with his usual stoic expression that Satomi had mimicked to perfection.
Except for Shippo, the Hayashi family for generations was known for their cold exterior and heartless demands. You couldn’t be a Hayashi if you weren’t one of those things, which was why her uncle - Kagome’s father - was shunned and disowned. It was forbidden to marry a commoner, let alone associate with them as if they were on the same level.
“I am glad to hear about that.” His voice snapped her out of her thoughts. “The last thing I need is to find another suitable suitor to take my unruly daughter as his wife. Do not ruin this. We need the Shichiinitai family on our side, just as they need us. Understood?”
Nodding, she continued to keep her gaze on the family portrait. Finally giving in, she looked over to her father with a smile of disbelief. “Where is mother?”
Stiffening at the change of topic, he looked down while rolling his tongue over his dry lips. “She is currently in Korea with her secret lover.”
“Of course she is. Why do you insist on her being an embarrassment to you? You get onto my about my life but you won’t let go of the woman draining our family money dry? Instead she humiliates your marriage and runs off with the next male celebrity while spending your money.” Scoffing, she leaned forward and looked her father in the eyes. “She’s never been there for any of us, and yet when she comes here she acts like she owns your life, money and home. It’s sickening to see.”
“Well, you won’t have to worry about that any further. It will be taken care of shortly.” Daisuke stated while leaning back into his chair. If they agreed on anything, it would be the strong hatred they held for Sakara Hayashi. “Care to help me and the servants pack her belongings this weekend?”
“Will she be gone by this weekend?”
Nodding, he finally looked up to his daughter and smirked. “Everything has been reinstated on the house, money, and my business and your life. At this very moment, she has no access to her bank cards, or personal phone that was paid for by my money. I wasn’t going to tell you until this weekend, but it seems plans change.”
“Why did it take so long?” Satomi finally asked, relieved with the great news finally.
“I had to make sure nothing was tied to her that she would try to take in the divorce. It was very hard to get her to sign some documents, but once she legally signed them everything that was tied to her through marriage was cut off completely. Now, the next part will be for you.” A smile crossed his lips for the first time while he reached over the bottom draw and withdrew a few sheets of papers. Pushing them towards her, his smile widened even more at the light in her eyes. “Well?”
Her heart kicked up in a high pace as she saw the familiar sheets of paper she was so use to. The few documents that gave her the well known reputation. “I can ruin her completely for all the things she had done to us.” She happily while lightly tracing her finger tips over the sheets of paper. “She will finally get what she deserves after all the hell she has put us through, including the stuff she did to Shippo.”
“Indeed. Be it as it may, Satomi - but I do love you as my daughter. I do feel guilty for not being the father I should have been, but at least with this you can only deal with one useless parent.”
“I can live with that.” Satomi smirked while grabbing the papers and reading everything to make sure it was all in tact and no hidden print. She paused once she came to the last page, completely foreign to her. “What is this?”
“She signed the rights to you away the day you were five. I kept it since, after I told her to give motherhood a chance because her daughter will want her. After two years, she gave up on the idea of being a mother and well, you know the rest. I place that paper with these to not only show you, but to also let those around us know she is no longer part of the Hayashi family.” Daisuke explained.
Everything sounded like a dream come true, but as she sat there looking at the one document that her mother signed long ago she couldn’t help but feel a slight sting. Was she truly that unwanted by her own mother? It didn’t make her father stand much in the light either, since he only wanted a child to succeed him. It seemed that both her parents got what they truly wanted, and she wasn’t too sure if she liked that very much.
Staring at the document, she made sure none of her emotions were readable. The last thing she needed was for her father to lecture her about how a Hayashi should never show emotion. She learned that the day her uncle passed away. And for once, she was glad Kagome was the only one there to share her tears. Maybe this was a new chapter to her life, but it didn’t stop the heart break she was feeling already.
Placing the papers back on the desk, she looked up to her father and gave a single fake smile. “I’ll sign, but on one condition.”
“What is that?”
“That I no longer have to answer to you, anymore.”
Stunned by the abrupt demand from his daughter, he understood why she asked. “I won’t ask very much from you, but I do expect for you to be successful.”
Nodding, she grabbed the pen and placed the ink ball against the white sheet of paper. “Also, I want Shippo to be able to make his own choices in life. You will have no say over what he does, anymore.”
“Satomi, this is nonsense. Why would you even ask such a thing?” Daisuke scoffed.
“Because the last thing I want, if for my little brother to be part of this world that I was forced into. The only thing I ask for that you be there for him like a father you never were to me.” She wished.
Sighing, Daisuke nodded and looked over to his daughter. “I give my word.” Mentally kicking himself by stating such a thing, but knowing how much it would mean to him and his daughter. “If I could take back everything, I would. I would let you live the childhood you deserved, but what is done is done.”
“Exactly, which is why I ask you treat Shippo with the love and affection he deserves since he does not have a family of his own.” Satomi declared.
“Very well.”
Satisfied with the answer, she brought her attention back to the papers and began to sign away. Insuring everything would be done exactly as the contract stated so that her mother would never have the life she dreamed of. Deep down inside, she felt guilt but hatred overcame that feeling as soon as she came to the last sheet of paper once more.
‘Live long, mother. I wish to only see you suffer.’ She prayed as she set the paper back to her father and rose from her seat. Bowing in respect, she left the study and went to her private chambers. Today she would mourn the fact that she once had a mother. A mother who never loved her.

Sango looked over to Kagome and Inuyasha who were sitting uncomfortably close together. She would have laughed at the sight, but she understood why they were nervous. They each sat at their regular table in lunch, but today they had two guests: Kikyo and Kagura.
“So, which one of us will you be taking the Fall dance?” Kagura asked Miroku while sitting on his left.
Kikyo, sitting on his right, pulled his hand and brought his attention to herself. “Take me, my sweet.”
Kagura scoffed, “As if he would take you. He would take me, of course. I am his first while you are the second.”
“My ladies, please be calm. I have already decided on who I will take to the dance.” Miroku smirked while looking over at his friends. “I have decided to take you both.”
Sango rolled her eyes and looked over to her other two friends. “Want to go somewhere, and leave these three lovebirds alone?”
The other two nodded before Miroku could say anything more. Leaving the pervert alone with the twins, Sango and the others made their way outside to the soccer field’s bleachers. Sitting casually on the upper part, silence surrounding them for a while. Clearing her throat, Sango looked over to Inuyasha. “You alright?”
Shrugging, “I’ll live.” He replied while looking out into the misty fogged field.
“She was wrong for not even paying a single ounce of attention to you.” Sango stated, disgusted why Miroku would even date two conniving bitches.
“I’ll be alright, Sango. Sheesh! If Kikyo wants to pretend we never dated once, that’s her fucking problem. Not mine, alright. Now shut it. I don’t want to fucking talk about this anymore.”
Kagome continued sitting in silence as she listened to her two friends. She looked around while her thoughts continued to flow around her. “It’s strange, seeing Kikyo. It’s almost like looking at a twin I never had before.” She whispered softly.
The others nodded in agreement and fell into another silent pause. The air around them was no longer tense, but it was around enough to make the weight on their shoulders feel slightly heavy. The entire mood was ruined with Miroku’s shenanigans, but in due time it would fade away.
“So, have you talked to Satomi lately?” Sango decided to change the topic.
“Not until that day in the pool room. Since then, I could barely get in touch with her and when I would call she would either ignore it or answer and say she is busy.” Kagome sighed. “I even asked Naraku and Bankotsu if they heard anything, but they kept their mouths shut mostly. And I am too intimidated to ask either Jakotsu or Sesshomaru.” Especially Sesshomaru, she thought as her mind conjured up another image of the yokai prince.
“You wouldn’t have gotten anywhere with him anyway. The guy is a prick and will always be one.” Inuyasha sneered at the thought of his half-brother’s name being mentioned. “If you asked about his favorite human, he’d insult you and probably make you feel like an ounce of dirt before he even said anything. He is just that way. Pain in the ass.”
“Yeah, you’re probably right.” Kagome mumbled even with the images of Sesshomaru still plaguing her mind. “Do you know why he is like that?”
Scoffing, “Yeah. Since he was little, he was always with his mother or my father in private to receive some reward. If he was mean to me, he got rewarded. If he teased or hurt me, he got rewarded. He probably got a slap on the hand -once- from our dad because he decided to trip me in front of a lot of guests. He also said, ‘Well, a hanyou should not be in the presence of other yokai. Just his breath will taint the air with his filth.’ That fucking asshole.” Inuyasha shook his head trying to hide the hurt in his voice and eyes.
She didn’t like hearing that her best friend was living in hell, and that his only sense of peace was here at school or with them. “Can’t you move from there? Where is your real mother?”
“Dead.” Inuyasha answered quickly. “I’m stuck in that hell hole of a house. My father is usually out on business, so the bitch is there ruling the household. I still don’t understand why she remains there when my father and her divorced. She’s a greedy selfish bitch like her son.”
“I’m sorry for your mother, I didn’t know.” Kagome replied.
“It’s fine. She passed when I turned four. All I remember from her was how nice, loving and caring she was. She even treated Sesshomaru nicely, but the prick discarded her like she was dirt.” Inuyasha spat with disgust. “Enough of this. Hey, how do you guys feel about ditching school and going into town?”
“As much as that sounds great, I have to stay here because of the scholarship.” Kagome sighed. “But you two can go ahead. I am going to be staying after school anyway to practice.”
“Suit yourself.” Inuyasha smirked while raising from the bleachers and heading down the steps.
Sango looked over to her friend and patted her shoulder. “I could stay, if you like?”
Shaking her head, she lifted up onto her feet and smiled. “No, it’s fine. I actually want to be left alone right now.”
“Alright. Call me, if you need anything, alright?” Sango smiled while lifting up and following after Inuyasha.
Watching her friends leave, she decided to sit the rest of her lunch period down on the bleachers. She needed time to think to herself. Everything around her was beginning to get more and more confusing, and she wasn’t sure what the cause of it was this time.
She did know that the more her cousin avoided talking with her, she was beginning to feel a strain in the relationship. Did she doing something wrong to upset her cousin? She avoided the guys at all costs, unless it was to ask about Satomi which they never answered. But than again, she wasn’t sure if she was just making up an excuse to see Sesshomaru. She knew she shouldn’t but her heart ached every time she saw the prince.
There was something about him that drew her to him, no matter how many times she tried to fight it. She felt disgusted mostly with the fact she was developing feelings for the ice cold prince. How could she ever like someone who would treat their very own family like dirt? And from what she gathered from some students, Sesshomaru hated humans and hanyous.
It really made no sense why Satomi was his best friend and right hand and the rest of the gang was human and hanyou. She was actually close to doubting that rumor until she noticed first hand of that cruelty. He was cold, and earned that title fair and square. Something that was not to be proud of - in her opinion.
Sighing, she ran her fingers through her hair and looked out into the soccer field. It was lovely outside, even with the mist and fog. The cool air was nice, and it reminded her of the water she would always find herself swimming in when she felt the humid air cool against her skin. It was soothing to her soul, and the vibrant shade of green on the field contrasting with the shady grey of the air, it was almost peaceful until the scent of the air changed it all. The soil of the earth was a quick reminder of why this type of weather will always remain cold and unwanted.
It was when she lost the one person she looked up to and loved most. The dark shades, scent of mud and water in the air was all a harsh reminded of the darkest day of her life. Deciding to forget about the day, she rose off from the bleachers and headed down towards her next class.
“Higurashi?”
Turning at the sound of her name, she noticed the principal -whose name continued to slip her mind- calling for her. Smiling, she bowed in respect. “Afternoon, sensei. Did you need something?”
“Yes dear child. Follow me.” Principal Akiyama smiled while leading the young miko back to the teacher’s office.
Fear was beginning to creep up her spine, but she fought the strange urge in her belly and focus on something else. Not all students called directly by the principal was always bad, especially in this school. For all she knew, she could be getting a reward, but that seemed highly unlikely. It also didn’t help that she kept feeling a sense of dread about to come up.
Finally reaching the office, she followed the plump, short man to the guidance counselor’s office and inside she found one empty seat. A since of déjà vu came to mind as she took the seat and waited for them to speak.
“Miss. Higurashi, I am Nakumaru You. I am your guidance counselor and we brought you in here today because we noticed something a bit odd in your transcripts.” Nakumaru stated while reaching towards the corner of his desk to pull a file with Kagome’s name written on the side.
Fear once again took place and she was finding it hard to breath. Biting her lower lip, she even felt her throat go dry and her voice gone as she replied to Nakumaru’s statement. “Am I in trouble?”
“Oh for heaven’s sake no!” Akiyama gave a belly-lifting chuckle while turning his attention back to the counselor. “We noticed that with your academic records in Physics were actually outstanding. We decided that it was in the school’s best interest to move you to AP Physics for the rest of the semester which will bring you to Universal Physics for next semester.”
“That also brings me to my other question.” Nakumaru stated. “I was wondering what you planned on doing besides joining the swimming Olympics. I understand it is a dream goal of yours, but if you were to have an accident - God forbid that never happens - you should also consider other options.”
Kagome nodded with a smile of understanding. “As much as I love swimming and would enjoy becoming part of the Olympics, I do know there is a possibility where that may not happen. It’s why I want to become a physics engineer if that were to ever happen.”
“That’s actually a very high goal there, Miss. Higurashi and one that I respect quite a lot. May I ask why that field?” Nakumaru asked while he placed the file aside and crossed his fingers together.
“My father was once a physics engineer and before his accident before I was born, he always taught me some of the skills. I adapted to them more than playing with dolls and make-up when growing up.” Kagome chuckled lightly, trying to swallow the pain in her voice at the memory of her father. “I guess you can say I always wanted to follow the dream my father took.”
“That is very noble of you, and I am very sure he is proud to hear that from his daughter.” Akiyama smiled.
“I am sure he would, Akiyama-sensei.” Her voice grim but her smile still bright at the thought.
“You speak of him as if he is gone?” Nakumaru questioned curiously.
Sighing, Kagome nodded. “He passed when I was ten, but it’s alright. I know he will be proud of me.”
“My condolences, well that will be all for today. You begin your new class today, and before I forget to mention it is with the upper classmen. If I am not mistaken, your cousin should also be in the same class as you. Well, that will be enough for today. You have a great day, and continue to do your best.” Nakumaru smiled while Akiyama bowed his head with a smile of his own.
Leaving the office, the young miko looked at the small sheet of paper that showed her new schedule and her new class. It was times like this that she hated being smart, and rather preferred being known for her blunt smart mouth than her brains. She didn’t like being in a place that was so unknown to her, and haivng to change yet again but to a upper classmen room? Yeah, she was feeling her heart racing at a not so normal pace.
But on the bright side, at least this class will have her cousin in it, right?

“I’m telling you that Satomi won’t be in school for another couple days. You know how her father is when major events are coming up.” Naraku mumbled while he kicked his feet up onto his desk and leaned back into his chair.
His phone in hand, he browsed the media sight for any news that could be interesting before shifting to his unread texts. Ever since his father left him in charge of one of the loan companies, he was swarmed with trying to gather money back from low lives who were foolish enough to borrow money from his father. He hated the job, especially with having to ‘hunt down’ these fools and either beat them or take everything from them.
It was something he hated most, but he never complained or whined about it. As a matter of fact, he rather be feared for his ‘ruthless’ and ‘evil’ ways, than be known as a nice guy. It just a title he didn’t want since he knew what happened to nice guys, and they never made it to see the light very much. Being this way was easier for him, and he didn’t have to worry about being betrayed by ‘shallow’ people.
If anyone knew his true intentions, it was his close friends from The Stars and his brother, Miroku. Sadly, him and his brother would never be as close since their mothers saw differently. At least Miroku decided to live with their father when he reached 14. Naraku’s mother, the demon whore how he like to put it, was one thing he hated most.
If their father wasn’t around, she’d either try to bed Miroku or Sesshomaru every chance she got. It made him sick, but the bitch could never leave the manor. Another reason why he thought blood oaths were a waste of time.
Sesshomaru let out a short sigh, enough to release his anger but not enough to show it. All week his Satomi had missed school, and when he knew what was going on he still couldn’t help but feel aggravated by it. He missed his human very much, and he was finding it harder and harder to be around the others and even the remaining student body.
Everyone annoyed him.
“I know you aren’t too happy about the news either, but after the major event he won’t be around for another year. You know how her parents are.” Naraku mumbled while browsing the unread texts. Most from obnoxious girls. ‘How do they keep getting my number?’ He thought to himself while trying to browse for one name in particular before deleting them all.
“What classes do you have after this one?” Sesshomaru asked while reaching for his own phone and looking to see no new messages. Satomi must be busy, he figured.
“Archery and English.” Naraku stated while placing his phone back into his pocket to look up and see a number of girls whispering and looking back at them. Another reason why he hated school. Girls were obnoxious. ‘At least they will be most desirable than Jak.’ He shuddered at the thought as he remembered not too long ago about being cuffed to the flamboyant male’s bed.
“Skip them, we will be heading to Satomi’s home after class.” Sesshomaru ordered while he placed his phone away and grabbed his notebook to begin class that would start in a couple minutes.
“Sounds good to me, only if you agree to sparring once we reach her house. Her family dojo is amazing and spacious, almost as if it was made for yokais and hanyous.” The spider chuckled while sliding his legs off the desk and leaning forward on the surface - watching the time click by slowly.
Suddenly, both males paused as they caught a familiar scent. One they were not expecting to catch especially on this floor with the upper classmen. Looking towards the door, they noticed the familiar wild hair tie in a braid and grey eyes that matched the same wildness to her. Smirking, Naraku cocked a brow over to his friend to see what he expected. A longing gaze only to be quickly cut short with a hated glare of disgust.
And the most perfect plot of all, the only empty desk was right in front of him. Now Chemis- no, AP Physics will most certainly be interesting from now on.
Sesshomaru felt every part of his sense coming to life at the scent of chlorine water and lilacs consumed his mind. He knew that scent from anywhere, and it was also one he loved and loathed. He was sure if they met under different circumstances, he wouldn’t mind getting to know the human girl but with that stubborn mouth of hers he found her unattractive.
At least, that’s what he kept claiming to himself. Watching the young girl walk into his class, he noticed the nervousness from her and for a short moment he wanted to sooth her but reeled back that thought instantly. There would be no way in hell that he would sooth a creature such as her. A creature with such a nice petite body, nicely tanned skin and a wild spunk to her that called to- shaking his thoughts he let out an almost inaudible growl. He will not be thinking about her like this.
He was better than that.
“Oh! You must be Higurashi Kagome?” The professor smiled. “I am Kurosawa-sensei. Please introduce yourself.”
Her heart stopped as she felt all eyes lock onto her as the second bell rang to start class. Her tongue tied, her stomach in knots and her legs beginning to shake - she found enough courage to smile and nod. “I am -” Swallowing the lump in her throat, trying to not sound so scared. “Higurashi Kagome.”
“Perfect, now go have a seat in front of Taisho-kun.” Kurosawa smiled and pointed over to the silver-haired yokai.
‘Taisho? No-no-’ Her thoughts screamed as she found the energy to look at the direction he pointed. Fear once again found her and devoured every part of her being as she locked onto those handsome amber eyes. Her heart racing and her mind spinning, she wasn’t even sure of her next moves but she found herself making her way to the man who haunted her mind quite often.
Naraku watched closely at the two, same as everyone, but what he saw was two lovers in denial of their affections to one another. Sighing, he snapped his fingers and finally caught Kagome’s attention. “Hey Higurashi-san. Don’t worry, I’ll make sure he won’t be too much of a jerk.”
Finding herself leaving those captivating amber eyes, she found herself looking into the mysterious red orbs that reminded her of hell. It didn’t help either with his name being that very definition. “Oh, you are in this class too, Kasai-san?” At least he was Miroku’s brother, who the pervert talked very highly of.
“Relax, I can smell the nervousness on you and it’s starting to make me nervous.” Naraku chuckled which sadly didn’t help lighten the mood. The spider wasn’t known to have a jolly laugh or smile. Everything about him was dark and mistaken as evil. “It’ll be alright, I promise. Hey, wanna join us after class? We are planning on heading to Satomi’s house.”
Sitting down, she turned around at Naraku’s question while feeling a slight crawl up her spine from the ice prince’s gaze. Smiling, she shook her head. “I would love to, but I can’t.”
“Why?”
Both Naraku and Kagome froze at Sesshomaru’s unexpected tone of words directed to the miko. Swallowing her fear, she finally remembered the jerk who thought himself to be better than everyone. “Why would it matter to you?”
“Is school much more important than seeing if your cousin breaths well?” He accused.
Naraku threw his head back and shut his eyes while wishing Sesshomaru didn’t just say that. Unlike the others in the group, he understood that Kagome was part of a program to be in this school. Sighing, he finally placed a hand on the prince and looked over to Kagome. “Relax, you won’t get in trouble and I can have Satomi even have your ‘skipping’ be looked away on.”
“I don’t know.” Kagome was still hesitant while trying to keep her anger calm from the prince. The last thing she needed was to be in another argument with the jerk, especially in her new class.
“Just trust me, you won’t have to worry about. Besides, it will give you peace of mind on Satomi.” Naraku pushed while keeping his grip on his best friend’s shoulder to calm him.
“Alright, but only if it’s alright with this guy.” She huffed while turning her gaze over to him. A mistake she found once she locked onto his amber eyes once more.
All the anger slipped as he found himself getting lost in those grey eyes. Shaking his head, he cleared his throat and shrugged his shoulders. “It does not matter to me.”
“Great.” Naraku smirked while letting go of his friend and watching Kagome turn back around in her seat to focus on class. Pulling out his phone secretly, he sent Satomi a text. ‘I think your cousin and dog prince here like each other.’
“Alright class! Today we will be splitting up in groups of four, and have already gotten the list. Now I expect everyone to move from their desks to the designated stations. First group, Chiba, Date, Nystrom and Daniels. Second group-”
The three watched as the names were called and people moved from their desks to the work stations. Kagome swallowed as she wondered who she would be paired with. She hoped no one foreign, since Japanese was her strong suit and other languages not so much. And it was kinda hard to understand most of them, with their accents.
“Kasai, Taisho, Hayashi and Higurashi, group five. And for group six, Masaki, Konishi, Kikuchi and Marksman. Please go to your designated work stations so we may begin class. This will be your group for the next six weeks.” Kurosawa finished off, turning around to dig into a file cabinet while everyone settled in.
Meanwhile, Sesshomaru, Naraku and Kagome looked over at each other for a moment before finally complying. Reaching one of the back work stations, they each sat down in an uncomfortable silence. “Don’t do it, dude.” Naraku finally spoke up looking over to his best friend.
“And why not? I believe she made a mistake.”
“I don’t. The school tries to keep Kagome and Satomi together as much as possible. No mistake there.” Naraku filled while they looked up to see the teacher handing them each a thick packet. “Besides, I think Satomi will love this anyway since the two kissed and made up.”
“That is absurd. They are cousins!” Sesshomaru huffed, showing very little of emotion behind his words at the outrageous statement from the spider hanyou.
“It’s called a metaphor.” Naraku chuckled. “And if this is a problem, we will ask Satomi when we go see her after class, alright?”
“Hn.”
Still in silence, she looked between the two males and finally decided to scoot more towards the nicer of the group. Noticing the strange glare from the prince’s eyes, she ignored it and leaned over to whisper into the spider’s ear. “Why are you so nice to me?”
Chuckling, he looked up to noticed the sense of jealously spurring in his friend’s eyes. Smirking, he leaned back in to get a reaction and whispered back. “I’ll explain later.”
“Or you can explain yourself now, hanyou.” Sesshomaru demanded.
Shaking his head, the spider went back to looking at his packet. “Nah, I think I will let you wonder about this one.”
As class continued on in a unnerving silence, the spider felt his phone buzz in his pocket. Reaching in, he pulled it out to see Satomi reply. Opening, he smirked and looked up at the prince with a knowing smile. ‘Yeah, I’ve noticed it too, but sadly I think those two will do more harm before they ever realize they like each other.’
‘We will be heading to you house after this class. Want to plan something?’ He hit sent.
‘The Fall Dance. If things go well. If Inuyasha is there, than we will have to do something since she has a soft spot for the hanyou.’
‘Talk over it during our spar match?’
‘Sure thing.’ Reading the last message from the girl who stole their hearts with her undying love and care, Naraku closed his phone and slipped it into his pocket. Maybe today won’t be that bad, if things go to plan.

I want to know your opinions on Naraku, and what you guys think about him? I've always has a soft spot for bad guys, and part of me always thought -What if they aren't really that evil or bad as one sees them? What if they are misunderstood by society?- Also, in the next chapter, we will get a little more insight on our lovely couple-to-be, and also some insight on Souta's journey.
So, who is your favorite so far? Who would you love to see more of? And what are you thoughts on some of the characters?
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