Gravity of Love | By : SilverEvenstar Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > InuYasha/Kagome Views: 3899 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Gravity of Love
Disclaimer – I do not own Inuyasha or any of its
characters. I borrow them from Rumiko Takahashi. Story Plotline inspired by
Garret Jax’s Hanyou.EXE. Song – Gravity of Love by Enigma.
It was far more quiet in the office than she would have
liked it to be. Apparently he found no reason to speak to her either, as he
kept his back to her, toying with a long strand of hair that had fallen over
his shoulder. To avoid grumbling under her breath about how much she hated
just standing there, when she could have been working, she attempted to keep
her gaze wandering the room, wringing her hands in what could have been
confused as nervous action. No this was annoyance. Pure, undiluted
annoyance—and only the man in front of her seemed to able to get under her skin
just enough to let it show.
“ I take it the programs are coming along nicely then.” It
was more of statement than a question, and she had to refrain from growling at
him. ‘It took him that long to say that!?’ Rolling her eyes, she
pulled her hands behind her back and for the fifth time in eight minutes
wondered why she was working for this guy again. ‘Oh yeah, best equipment
around. I couldn’t do it anywhere else.’
“ Yes Mr. Onigumo. Is there anything else you need?” Again
the man was silent as though he was ignoring her. The poor girl could almost
feel a twitch in her eyebrow forming. After a minute or so, the man simply
waved his hand towards, the silent motion to simply leave. Biting her tongue,
she whirled on her heel and did her best not to storm right of out the
office. Just as her hand reached for the doorknob however, his voice caused her
to stop, but his words caused her to freeze all the way down to her soul.
“ I heard you have been working on your own little ‘project’
Kikyou. Sources tell me it’s just like the other programs… I want it. Don’t
even bother trying to fight me. It’s mine.” Kikyou stared down at her hand
clenched to the doorknob, knuckles white from her grip, but not even her grip
could keep her hand from shaking. ‘I just finished… I can’t… I won’t…She’ll
never forgive me. I won’t give it to you Naraku! Even if I have to…’ Kikyou
cringed and didn’t bother to try and hide her conflicting emotions. Throwing
the door open, she stormed out of the room without a second glance, knowing
full well that Naraku was smirking at her back.
‘Guess that leaves only one option…’
~-*-~
“ Yeesh I mean it
Inuyasha I’m sorry!” The poor boy yelped as the hanyou took another
swing at him, barely ducking in time to dodge the claws. The irate hanyou
simply snarled at him and took another swing, purposely allowing the boy to
dodge his attack while a girl sitting on the bed was laughing so hard, she was
holding her stomach like it was going to burst open.
“ How many times do I have to tell you to keep your
fucking hands off my sister you lech!?” Inuyasha snarled as Miroku
continued to sidestep and do his best to avoid the very pissed off
hanyou. Said sister laughed even harder to the point she rolled off the bed and
hit the floor, her laughing uninterrupted by the sudden impact. It did however
cause the hanyou to pause and glance back at her.
“ Step-sister. She’s your stepsister Inuyasha! Sango
don’t just sit there laughing help me!” Inuyasha snarled and stepped closer to
Miroku as Sango finally jumped up and attached herself to her brother’s
arm, but her laughing had yet to subside. The rumbling in his chest quieted
down a little, but Inuyasha continued to glare daggers at Miroku who had backed
himself up into Inuyasha’s desk. Sango finally caught her breath and leaned
onto Inuyasha’s shoulder, one arm still wrapped around her stomach.
“ Oh don’t worry about him Yasha. You know it won’t
be the last time he touches me—“ She had to bite her tongue to keep herself
from giggling at the look Inuyasha shot his best friend of twelve years. “
Besides… I want to be the one who kills him for grabbing my ass!” She
stalked towards Miroku who let out an ‘eep’ at the sudden look that crossed the
girl’s face and bolted out the door, followed shortly by suddenly raging girl.
“ My lady please, you know I was simply admiring!” Miroku’s
voice faded as he charged down the stairs with a screeching Sango still in
pursuit. Rolling his eyes, Inuyasha groaned and flopped down onto his bed face
first. ‘Those two never change…’ It was the same routine every day since
Miroku hit thirteen. He knew Sango could take care of herself, and that Miroku
would never actually go too far with his stepsister, but damnit it was the
principle of the point!
“ My, my… you didn’t even hear me come up the stairs? Are
Miroku and Sango going at it again?” Inuyasha pushed himself up to sit on the
edge of his bed as his mother smiled warmly at him from his doorway, holding
what appeared to be a letter in her hand. Inuyasha twitched his ears in almost
annoyance, why was his mother the only one able to sneak up on him like that?
Smiling even more, Izaiyoi entered the room, and took up a spot next to
Inuyasha on the bed.
“ Like always, those two are gonna fuc—drive me up the
wall.” Inuyasha flinched at the scolding look his mother shot him before
handing him the letter. Instead of saying anything, she simply kissed his
temple and stood to leave the room. Inuyasha stared down at the letter in his
hand. It was… different. It was a manila envelop, and something hard was inside
of it. But what surprised him most was… ‘Kikyou sent it?’
“ Keh!”
~-*-~
“ So… Kikyou really sent it? When was the last time you
heard from her anyways?” Miroku looked over the CD case in his hand. It was a
plain case, with a just as plain CD inside, with the exception of ‘P.Miko’
written across the top of the silver in red.
“ About two week ago. She sounded kinda stressed the last
time I talked to her, but she did mention she’d be sending me a letter. She
didn’t say she’d be sending a CD too. The letter says not to load the CD
though, so I got no idea what’s on it. Guess she just wants me to hold onto
it.” Inuyasha shrugged and snagged the case out Miroku’s hand as he leaned back
in his computer chair.
“ ’P.Miko’ huh? Sounds like some kind of top-secret program
if you ask me. You sure you aren’t going to load it up? At least take a peek
Inuyasha!” Glowering at Miroku, Inuyasha obviously had to refrain himself from
reaching out and clawing his best friend’s eyes out.
“ And betray her trust like that? Did Sango really fuck up
your brain when she knocked you down the stairs earlier?” Inuyasha growled out
as he put the CD case on top of his computer tower. Grumbling under his breath,
Inuyasha took one last look at the letter that had accompanied the CD, before
snarling and quickly turning the letter into a ball and threw it in the trash,
crossing his arms over his chest, both of his ears twitching madly. It only
meant one thing, and Miroku winced inwardly at the thought of having to bring
it up.
“ I take it… she’s not coming back any time soon?” Yup he
hit it right on the head. Inuyasha physically flinched, though it wouldn’t have
been noticeable if he hadn’t been looking for it. ‘Still madly in
love I see my dear friend.’ Miroku blew out a breath and adjusted his
stance on the bed. ‘He’s going to kill me for this… I just know it.’
“ You know Inuyasha, it’s been three years. You know Sango
and I love Kikyou, we were all best friends throughout most of high school, but don’t you think
it’s about time—“ Miroku had the hardest time holding in the literal squeal
that wanted to fly out of his throat at the look Inuyasha shot him. ‘Yup,
I’m never gonna survive long enough to stroke Sango’s amazing bottom again.’
“ You’re right, I should have moved on by now. I’ve tried,
but damnit Miroku this is Kikyou. I’ve loved her since like… the third
grade.” Inuyasha suddenly slumped in his chair, ears flattened to his head.
Miroku couldn’t deny that one truth, even if it had been years later before
Kikyou noticed him. Inuyasha had found her—well more heard her—in one of
the closest crying her eyes out. Apparently Kikyou’s family had suffered some
big tragedy. Her little sister had been killed in a hit and run accident.
The man lounging in front of him slumped looked little like
the Inuyasha he had known for most of his life. Inuyasha was rash, blunt, and
even violent… but he had such a good heart and was almost always a very bright
personality, even if he wasn’t nessicarly nice about it. It disturbed
both him and Sango to see one person bring him down. Inuyasha had yet to really
recover from Kikyou. Sadly, there wasn’t much they could do for him. They
weren’t sure anyone really could.
“ Hey Yasha, can I borrow your computer? Dads’ on the one
downstairs… I swear I keep telling them I need one for myself but do they
listen? Of course not…” Sango grumbled as she leaned on doorway, a small glare
still directed towards Miroku’s direction. Snapping out his daze, Inuyasha
reached up and grabbed Miroku by the collar of his shirt before he could ascend
on his sister.
“ Come on ‘monk-in-training’. I think it’s high time we
throw your ass out of here.” Motioning towards his computer in a silent
acknowledge that Sango could have the computer, he dragged his best friend
quite literally out of the room, watching his hand try in vain to reach out and
grab his sister’s ass.
“ Touch her and die!”
“ Sorry, sorry!”
~-*-~
Groaning, Sango flopped into her brother’s computer chair,
adjusting it and dropping her English book off to the side on the desk. Bloody
hell. Seven pages on the Odyssey? Now where did Inuyasha put those CD’s?
Grumbling, she reached down to pull out a drawer to the desk, eyes lighting up
at the different kinds of music that adorned the drawer. Scanning through it,
she frowned.
“ Damn Inu where’d you put it?” Scanning the drawer once
more, she glanced at the slightly messy desk covered in papers and several
different CD’s. Rolling her eyes and mumbling something about ‘males’ and their
‘inability to keep things clean’, she started her search through the music
CD’s. After several minutes she gave up and threw up her arms.
“ Idiot better not have lost my music, or so help me he’s
gonna suffer throughout training later on.” Narrowing her eyes at her English
book, she glanced up at the tower and blinked.
“ Well that’s new…” She snagged the case and examined the CD
inside of it. Raising her brow, she pulled the CD from the case and examined it
further as if it would actually speak to her and tell her what was on it. It
wasn’t unusual for Inuyasha to burn mix CD’s. Twitching her nose, she shrugged
after a moment and popped the CD into the tower. However she paled slightly as
the screen suddenly went blank. After a moment, the simple white text popped up
across the screen.
Installing…
“ Installing? Installing what?” Sango whimpered and
hit the eject button, but the tray refused to open. After several tries, the
words moved down the screen.
Installing… 50%
“ No, no, no stop!” Sango squeaked, but the computer of
course did not respond.
Coding Error M16…
Rerouting…
Please enter password:
Sango stared blankly at the screen before remembering the
label on the CD. Maybe I can… uhh. Flinching slightly, she entered
‘P.Miko’ into the blinking section and hit enter. After the computer fan seemed
to hit overdrive it sudden stopped.
Incorrect Password…
Data corrupted—Memory Simulator damaged…
Installing… 75%
Sango squeaked again and for a moment considered pummeling
the computer and blaming it on Kirara. Except the fact that… Inuyasha would
know better that Kirara would never knock over the computer, let alone jump up
on the messy desk.
Data corrupted—Rerouting Emotion Stimulator
Coding…
Success…
Repairing Emotion Stimulator Coding…
Success…
Installing… 95%
Data Process Incomplete—Memory Coding 50% Damaged…
Repairing Memory Simulator…
Success… 50%
Failure… 50%
Memory Simulator Coding Half Recovered…
Installing… 100%
Complete
After several minutes of
staring weakly at the computer that refused to listen to her, the start screen
suddenly popped up. Blinking several times at the computer, it appeared fine.
No new icons popped up on the computer. It didn’t appear to be loading anything
up. Blinking several more times, Sango quickly hit the eject button on the tray
again. The computer whirled for a moment as though it didn’t want to
release the CD, but finally gave it up.
Sango quickly grabbed the
CD, and placed it back in its case and atop the computer just as Inuyasha
stalked into the room. Twirling the computer chair to face him, she started to
open her mouth and point to the case on top of the tower before Inuyasha
noticed her English book.
“ Aw fuck! I forgot all
about that essay.” Sango flinched and snagged her English book and looked up at
Inuyasha as she stood.
“ Well I’ll let you have
the computer then. Since apparently even I have done more than you.” She
teased lightly and patted him on the back, as she backed out the room with a
wink. Groaning with a glance at the computer, he glanced at the clock before
snorting.
“ I’ll get up early and do
it.”
Sango had completely
forgotten to ask Inuyasha what that disc did in the first place…
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