When Two Paths Entwine

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Chapter 10: Revelations

Inuyasha looked around the large room that was quickly filling with the best that society had to offer. His teeth clenched as he tried to hide his frustration. He’d made several attempts that afternoon to speak with his brother about the dream that he’d had, but each time, something came up to keep their conversation from starting. Releasing a sigh, he smiled politely at the people entering the ballroom.

“Hello uncle.”

He turned to find his niece standing behind him, a huge grin on her face. He looked proudly at the beautiful image she presented in her white gown of lace and silk. The high collar, along with her upswept hair, gave her a rather Victorian look.

“Wow, I can see that I’m going to have to keep a close eye on you tonight young lady.”

Rin giggled. “Don’t you start too. It’s bad enough with Dad carrying on.”

Inuyasha grinned. “Speaking of the devil, where is he?”

“Yura’s dragging him around like she always does.”

Rin bounced on her heals excitedly, looking at the entrance in anticipation. “Have you seen Kagome yet, Uncle Yash?”

“No, not yet.” He smiled at her indulgently. “You really like her, don’t you?”

She nodded as she looked carefully through the entering crowd. “She’s so nice, so easy to talk to. I wish Yura was more like her. Then I wouldn’t mind her marrying dad so much.”

Inuyasha noticed her sombre expression. He knew that she dreaded the thought of Yura as a step-mother, and he really couldn’t blame her. He knew of Yura’s nasty remarks when she was alone with Rin. It was one of the reasons he despised her so much.

He moved closer to his niece, putting an arm around her shoulders. “Don’t worry Rin, everything will turn out fine. I promise you.”

Rin looked at him doubtfully before resuming her search.


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The limousine pulled up at the front entrance of the exclusive motel, its sleek black surface shining in the artificial light. A doorman stepped forward and opened the door, smiling politely at the couple as they climbed out. The young man turned, offering his arm to the beautiful girl at his side.

Kagome gave Hojo a quick smile as she looped her arm through his and walked quietly beside him through the entrance. The awkward silence in the car had done nothing but aggravate her already tense nerves. She paused in her stride, causing Hojo come to a stop. He turned and looked at her inquiringly.

“Hojo…” she started hesitantly, unsure of how to broach the subject, “I’m sorry if I hurt your feelings. It’s just that… that… well, I’m kinda in the middle of a bad situation at the moment. It’s ah… sort of awkward and… hard to explain, but…”

“Kagome,” Hojo suffered a moment of guilt at the sight of her strained and worried face, “You don’t have to explain anything, okay? I understand, and I’m not upset with you.”

She looked at him with an expression of uncertainty. “Are you sure.”

He gave her a sad smile. “A little disappointed maybe, but that’s all.”

Her warm smile made his heart melt. ‘How can I be angry with you? You’re so beautiful.’ He blinked when he realised that he was staring, and turned to proceed into the building. They had taken no more than a few steps when suddenly, they came to another stop.

Hojo turned to face Kagome, alarmed at the sudden pallor of her skin. She stood with her mouth open, gasping for breath.

“Kagome!” his alarm heightened as sweat began to dot her forehead, her skin becoming hotter by the second. “Kagome… what’s the matter?”

She couldn’t answer. She could barely breath, let alone form a single word. Her entire body felt like it was ablaze, with needles of fire prickling relentlessly over every inch of her skin. Her heart palpitated frantically and the hairs at her nape stood on end. ‘What’s happening to me? What’s going on?’ She could feel the strangest sensations passing through her body, swelling in irregular bursts.

Hojo looked around in panic, feeling greatly relieved when a woman came to their side, offering to take her into the Ladies’ Room. He watched in concern as she was lead away, her steps slow and unsteady.

As soon as the door closed behind them, the sensations in Kagome’s body began to ebb, though not entirely. She could still feel the hot prickling on her skin and her heart raced in strange rhythms.

“Are you all right?” the lady’s concerned voice penetrated her haze.

She nodded as she fumbled through her bag for her handkerchief, pulling things out in frustration when she couldn’t find it. She paused in surprise when her hand grasped something cold and metallic. The strange feelings suddenly vanished, as if they had never been. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her colour was normal, heartbeat regular and she looked fine. Blinking a few times, she released the object in her hand, curious to feel the temperature of her skin. She gasped when the sensations flared again. She groped in her bag once more as the rising heat brought more beads of sweat to her forehead. When she grasped the cold object again, the heat stopped once more. She looked down at her hand to find the charm that her grandfather had given her.

“Would you like me to put some water on your face?”

She turned and looked at the woman beside her, noticing her face for the first time. “No thanks, I… I seem to be feeling a little better now.”

She noticed the woman’s puzzled expression and smiled at her sheepishly. “Strange huh?”

“Well, I’m glad. You looked like you were about to pass out before.” The woman held out her hand and smiled. “I’m Sango.”

Kagome swapped the charm to her left hand before returning the gesture. “Hi, I’m Kagome. And I guess that I owe you a big thanks.”

“Please, don’t mention it.” Sango looked at the girl and sighed. “Well, if you’re sure that you’re okay, I’ll get going. I have to find my husband in there.”

Kagome smiled at her. “I’m fine, really. And thank you again.”

Sango was reluctant to leave her but she had things to do. It was important to get started. She gave the girl a smile and walked out the door, hoping that she might bump into her again.

Kagome waited until the door shut before turning back to the mirror. She looked down at the charm, rubbing her fingers over it thoughtfully. ‘Twice now, I’ve touched it and both times, the sensations went. Could it be a coincidence?’ Very slowly, she lowered her hand and set the necklace down on the counter. Immediately, she was swamped by the overwhelming reaction. With a deep breath, she snatched it up again and stared at the mirror in shock. ‘What is this?’ Her brain scrambled for an explanation but she couldn’t make any sense of it. She tried to think back to the day when her grandfather had given it to her. It was her sixteenth birthday and they’d had a party to celebrate. She’d been so relieved to find the charm, instead of the usual gross tokens that he favoured. She remembered feeling very surprised at the serious tone in which he’d instructed her to never remove it. ‘Yes!’ she thought, as the memories long forgotten resurfaced. ‘I remember how much he freaked me out, so much so that I asked mum about it.’ She wracked her brain for his precise words. ‘What did he say? Something about my life depending on it.’ The words echoed in her head, as though her grandad spoke them once again.

“You must never remove it Kagome. It will protect you always. Without it, your life could be in danger. Promise me granddaughter, that you will never take it off.”

She looked at her reflection again, wondering what that danger was. She’d put the whole incident out of her head after a talk with her mother. She’d agreed that it was just grandad being the superstitious old weirdo that he was. Now, she wasn’t so sure. She sighed as she wondered what she should do. For whatever reason, she needed to hang on to this charm. ‘Should I just tell Hojo that I want to go home?’ The thought was so tempting that she struggled with herself for several minutes before deciding that she couldn’t let the poor guy down twice in one night. ‘No, I just have to figure a way around this.’ The necklace was not long enough to wrap around her waist and too long to hold around her leg, and there was no way that she would use it as an anklet for the fear of losing it. She sighed as she thought of putting it back on, but decided against it as she would have to explain her choice to Hojo. The only thing she could work out was to wrap it around her wrist, with the charm dangling in her palm. She knew that it might appear a little strange, but it was certainly better than passing out.

Shoving aside the million questions that nagged at her mind, she replaced all of the contents in her handbag and took a last look in the mirror. Turning to the door, she took a deep breath and opened it, half expecting the strange sensations to return. She smiled in relief when nothing happened, and looked about for Hojo.

“Kagome, how are you feeling?”

She jumped and spun around in surprise to find him standing next to her. “Oh! Hojo, I didn’t see you there.”

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to startle you.” he smiled apologetically. “I was just starting to worry. The lady said that you were okay, but you took so long. I was about to go in.”

“Oh I’m sorry Hojo. I was just trying to compose myself.”

“What happened Kagome?” his voice took on a serious note. “You looked pretty bad for a moment there.”

She shrugged, “I’m not sure. Maybe I ate something off today.”

“Well, so long as you’re feeling better.” He held his arm out once more and smiled as she placed her hand on it. “May I escort you to the ball my lady?”

Kagome giggled and curtsied, suddenly feeling playful. “You certainly may.”

For the first time in hours, she started to relax. ‘Maybe the night won’t be so bad after all.’ Hojo was a fun guy to be around, and she knew that Rin would be there too. ‘I’ll just have to avoid certain people, that’s all.’ She smiled at her resolution, more so as they entered the ballroom that was filled with beautifully garbed and very elegant guests. The atmosphere churned with excitement, and the finely decorated tables lent to the air of class and wealth. She felt like Cinderella, coming to the ball. She giggled aloud at the thought, drawing an answering smile from Hojo. A huge grin remained on her face as they slowly made their way through the crowd. ‘I’m actually enjoying this.’


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Sesshoumaru stiffened when a certain scent permeated the air. He turned his head, searching the crowd as he struggled to lower his heartbeat. ‘She’s here.’ His eyes flicked through the sea of faces for a glimpse of her beautiful face.

“Sesshoumaru?”

He almost gritted his teeth as that grating voice pierced his hearing. With great difficulty, he turned and looked at Yura with his usual blank expression.

“Yes.”

“What’s the matter?”

“Nothing Yura. What could possibly be wrong?” he struggled with the urge to look around the room.

Yura laughed. “Oh I know how much you hate these things but can’t you try, just for one night, to act like you’re having fun.”

Sesshoumaru raised a brow, “You make me sound like such a bore.”

“Oh come now darling,” she mewled as she grabbed his arm. “I didn’t mean it that way.”

“I see that you’re being you’re usual charming self Yura.”

They both turned at the sound of the silky voice that belonged to her brother. He chuckled as he gestured behind him, pulling a man to his side.

“Sesshoumaru, I’d like to introduce you to our brother, Onigumo.”

Sesshoumaru shook hands with the man, noting his tension. “I had no idea that Yura had another brother.”

Onigumo’s lips quirked into a wry grin. “Half brother. We have different fathers. I spend most of my time in Europe, on business.”

“Which part of Europe?” Sesshoumaru found himself curious about this man.

“At the moment, it’s France.” A grin lit the man’s face. “The land of love, and boy, do they know how to love.”

“We don’t need to know about your dubious lifestyle.” Yura frowned at her brother in disgust before latching herself to Sesshoumaru’s arm and smiling up at him in a provocative manner. “Besides, Sesshoumaru has all the love he needs right here.”

Onigumo’s look of disgust was not lost on Sesshoumaru. Apparently the man did not admire his sister’s charms. This was definitely interesting.

The sudden chime of the dinner bell had everyone moving towards the dining room. As they walked with the crowd, Sesshoumaru had a quick glance around, disappointed when he didn’t find what he sought.


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Kagome laughed at Rin. She’d had her in stitches all through dinner, which she welcomed greatly in the face of the boring conversation around the table. She’d found her shortly after entering the ballroom, or rather the girl had found her. They were currently amusing themselves by making fun of all the stuff-shirts in the room. Rin’s impression of one certain old man was so accurate that Kagome couldn’t contain her laughter. She was aware of several glances from those around her but chose to ignore them. She was having a wonderful time, and not once that evening, had she spotted Sesshoumaru. Due to Hojo’s refusal to sit with his parents, they were currently situated far away from the VIP table, which held Yura and her family as well as her boss and his brother. So far, everything had gone well.

Hojo pointed to a lady at the far end of the room. “See if you can do that one Rin.”

After a moment of careful study, Rin sucked in her cheeks and took on a haughty expression. She couldn’t hold it for long as the urge to giggle became stronger. Kagome and Hojo’s laughter was infectious and she gave in to urge to join them.

“Oh Rin, you’ve missed your calling. You should be comedian for sure.” Kagome wiped a tear from the corner of her eye, hoping that her make-up wasn’t ruined.

Rin laughed at the thought. “I can really see dad agreeing to that.”

They laughed again as she pulled the face her father would make, speaking as he would, “Rin, you’ve obviously lost your senses. I cannot discuss this with you until they’ve returned.”

Kagome wiped another tear away. “Oh boy, I think I need to visit the ladies’ room. I’m sure my make-up needs a fix.”

Rin jumped up from her seat. “I’ll come with you.”

Hojo smiled as he watched them go. He was happy to see Kagome laughing. He sighed as he leaned back in his chair. ‘At least I didn’t blow it completely.’ He’d almost let his feelings get the better of him, wanting to lash out at her and return some of the pain he was suffering. Luckily, he’d managed to contain it. He had to keep telling himself to be patient and not do anything to drive Kagome away.


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Many people were leaving the dining room and making their way back to the ballroom. Inuyasha moved against the flow, exchanging brief words with a few as he went. He was almost back at his table when he froze in surprise. Standing not more than three feet away was Angel. His heart skipped a beat when she turned to look at him. He grinned when he noted her reaction. Her eyes widened and her heartbeat picked up. Just as he was about to move towards her, she turned and quickly walked away. He blinked in surprise then chuckled. “She’s as nervous as I am.” He started following her, making it half way across the room before he was stopped.

“Inuyasha.”

He turned to find his brother making his way towards him. He sighed as he waited for him to reach his side. ‘Always something.’

Sesshoumaru ignored the impatient look his brother gave him. “I’ve made a very interesting discovery tonight.”

Inuyasha perked up at this. “And what would that be?”

Sesshoumaru lowered his voice. “It seems that Yura has a half brother, who is human.”

Inuyasha looked at him surprised. “Why haven’t we heard about him before?”

“Your guess is as good as mine.” Sesshoumaru looked around to make sure they were not heard. “The interesting thing is that he seems rather, how shall we say, disgusted by his sister.”

Inuyasha’s eyes reflected his amazement. “Are you sure?”

“I’ve spent the past hour observing him, and he doesn’t hide his emotions well. I’m certain.” He gave his brother a meaningful look. “It might be an idea if you keep an eye on him.”

Inuyasha nodded and turned to walk back to the ballroom. “So, how are you coping with Yura tonight?”

Sesshoumaru’s brow rose. “Do you make a habit of asking stupid questions?”

Inuyasha chuckled. “Only when it pisses you off.”

They weaved through the crowd, stopping occasionally to converse with guests. As his brother traded pleasantries with a local businessman, Inuyasha found himself searching the crowd again, wondering where Angel had disappeared to. His glance caught and held on a vision that transported itself gracefully through the mass of flowing bodies. He blinked a couple of times before he realised that he was looking at his assistant. ‘Wow, I had no idea that she scrubbed up so well.’ The sound of his niece’s voice drew his attention and he dragged his surprised gaze from the beautiful girl beside her.

“Look uncle Yash,” Rin gushed excitedly, “I found her.”

“So I see.” He grinned at her before looking back at Kagome. “You look absolutely amazing.”

Kagome blushed at his compliment and opened her mouth to reply when a voice spoke up beside her.

“Yes, she does.”

Her heart stilled at its familiarity. She turned to find her gaze trapped within Sesshoumaru’s. She couldn’t move or speak, and continued to stare at him in a daze. ‘Where did he come from?’ She was usually so aware of his presence. How could she have failed to notice it this time?

Sesshoumaru couldn’t tear his eyes away from her, and his heart was doing the craziest things. All night he’d waited for a glimpse of her, and now that she stood before him, he wondered what form of self-torture he’d brought upon himself. ‘Surely this can’t be good for anyone.’ He struggled to hide the reactions that overwhelmed him, trying desperately to present his usual blank façade. Rin’s laughter brought them out of their trance and drew their eyes to her.

“You should see how the men have been staring. It’s so funny. One guy got a slap from his wife because he wouldn’t take his eyes off Kagome.”

Sesshoumaru’s teeth clenched at his daughter’s innocent statement and once again, he struggled with his countenance. The thought of Kay receiving attention from other men disturbed him more than he would care to admit. He dreaded the thought of losing his chance to make her his mate.

Inuyasha’s glance flicked back and forth between the pair with interest. He’d always thought his assistant’s aversion to his brother was more to do with fear than anything else. Now, he wasn’t too sure. He hadn’t missed the look that passed between them, or the telltale signs that gave his brother away. ‘There’s definitely something there… but what?’

“Well…” Kagome started nervously, “I better get back to the table. Hojo must be wondering where I am.”

Inuyasha watched the quick flicker of emotion that passed through his brother’s eyes. His head was full of questions; questions which couldn’t be answered at present. There were too many eyes and ears about them. He would just have to wait for a better time.

Kagome felt greatly relieved when Rin moved beside her and grabbed her hand.

“I’ll come with you Kagome.” She waved to her father and uncle whilst dragging the other girl away. “I’ll see you later.”

Inuyasha continued to observe his brother’s tense features as he watched them walk away. “Wasn’t there someone you wanted me to meet?”

Sesshoumaru tore his gaze away from Kagome’s retreating back and turned to nod at his brother. He fought against the urge to run after her. He knew Hojo, and the thought of Kagome in the young man’s arms was eating away at his insides. His heart clenched at he thought again of his impossible situation, torn between what he had to do and what he wanted. Ahead of him was Yura’s sleek dark head. The sight of it made his insides twist in disgust. Again he asked himself the question that was foremost in his mind. ‘How much longer will I be able to endure this?’ Each time the woman touched him he fought the urge to recoil. If he had his way, he would wrap his hands around her throat and strangle the life from her. He almost laughed aloud as he thought of the sick ritual that he’d fallen into. Upon his return home from a visit with Yura, he would go straight to the bathroom to rid his body of her scent. This always began with brushing his teeth. In all his long years, and long they were, he’d never experienced anything quite as disgusting as kissing that woman. He almost shuddered at the thought; and knowing that he would have to do so again, had him searching the depths of his character for the strength to continue. He was startled from his thoughts by a hand on his arm.

“I think you should collect yourself before we get there.” Inuyasha spoke quietly as he casually glanced around them.

Sesshoumaru blinked in surprise. He hadn’t realised that he’d let his mask slip. With a quick nod to his brother, he tightened the reign on his emotions and continued to weave his way through the crowd.


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Sango’s eyes flicked left and right, her ears alert for any sound. Close beside her stood Miroku, shuffling his feet as he glanced nervously down the hall. She lifted her arm and pressed a small button on her watch, speaking softly into its tiny speaker.

“Cyn, how’s it going?”

After a few seconds, a distorted voice replied. “One more to copy.”

Sango released the button and sighed. “I hope we get something useful this time.”

After a few seconds silence, she turned to look at her husband. It was unusual for him to hold back a reply, no matter how trivial. She tensed at his expression. His eyes were trained keenly ahead and his features wore a frown of concentration that had her hair standing on end.

“We’ve got company. I’m sure I heard the elevator.”

Sango’s response was instant. “Cyn, someone’s coming.”

“I’m done” was the reply.

Releasing the button, she turned instantly to face her husband and grinned at his expression. “What, you lecherous perv?”

Miroku chuckled as he leaned into her, his breath softly caressing her neck. “This is the part I like.”

That said, he brought his lips to hers in a passionate kiss. They became so caught up in their distraction that missed the amused chuckle from the man who stood watching.


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Marcus shook his head, his amusement rising as the man’s hand crept slowly over the woman’s body and covered her breast. He debated on whether or not he should stop them when she let out a heated groan and starting brushing herself against him suggestively. However, the nudge to his side brought him back to reality. He turned his sister with a grin and shrugged.

Adrianna sighed and rolled her eyes. She was not in the mood. Today had been one of the most trying of her existence. Never before, had she wanted to kill that bastard Naraku as she did now. Releasing another sigh, she began walking towards the couple, who were practically copulating before them. ‘Man… can this day get any worse?’

Marcus’ grin broadened immensely. He could practically feel his twin’s ire and he looked forward to the coming scene. He heard his sister’s voice demanding their attention, when his own was suddenly drawn to a movement down the hall. He turned and walked quietly down its carpeted lengths to investigate.


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Cyn crept quietly down the steps. She concentrated on her breathing as she kept her target in sight. The window on the second floor was slightly ajar, waiting for her. ‘Nice and easy’ she chanted silently as she drew nearer. This was the point at which she often found herself rushing, and that could lead to disaster. She breathed in relief when she grasped the window and hoisted herself up. Her heart stopped when her arm was caught in a deadly grip.

“What’s the matter? Couldn’t find the door?” Marcus questioned sarcastically. “I’ll show you where it is.”

Cyn turned to face her captor and froze when looked into a pair of hazel-blue eyes. The same eyes that filled her dreams at night.

Marcus paused at the flickered of expression in his captive’s gaze. He leaned forward, noting the delicately curled eyelashes and obviously feminine eyes. His hand darted forward to snatch the balaclava from her head, and he gasped in shock at his discovery. ‘The maid.’ His grasp slackened with his momentary lapse, and he jumped when a door suddenly flew open above them. He turned his head to see who approached and was surprised by a firm tug from the arm that he held. His loose grip proved no match for the force. In the blink of an eye, the maid was free and disappeared out the window. His indrawn breath held as he stepped forward and peered out. He could just make out her form as it slid quickly and quietly down the wall. ‘I should call out to the guards.’ He gritted his teeth but remained silent as he watched her come to a stop at the bottom. He continued to remain so as she slipped through the hedges and disappeared into the darkness. He jumped and spun around when his sister spoke.

“What are you doing Marcus? One moment you’re behind me and then… poof, you’re gone.”

Marcus blinked and frowned. “I thought I heard something down here.”

“And?” She looked at him enquiringly.

“It was nothing.” He turned and walked away.

Adrianna stood watching him with a frown. Something wasn’t right.


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The level of noise in the ballroom had risen considerably, due to the increasing level of alcohol consumption. This was usually the time that Sesshoumaru would make his departure. However, tonight he was stuck listening to the slurred attempts at conversation from those he considered as worthless. The only saving grace was the fact that Yura had released him from her own brand of torture; her presence.

His gaze swept the crowded dance floor, his heart wrenching painfully at the sight of Kagome’s smiling face. He wanted so desperately to go over there and snatch her from the arms of the fool that holding her much too tightly. He imagined the man’s arm snapping between his fingers, and struggled to ease the anger that flared suddenly inside him.

He made another appropriate comment to the conversation, though his mind still held thoughts of violence. To make matters worse, he could feel his brothers eyes on him constantly, analysing his every move.

Inuyasha smiled at the elderly gentleman while he continued to ponder the mystery of Sesshoumaru and Kagome. Several times now, he’d caught his brother’s glance trailing the young woman’s progress as she sailed around the dance floor with one partner or another. He hadn’t missed the intense look in his eyes when one of the girl’s partners became way too friendly. As the night wore on, he became more and more convinced that something lay between them. His gaze moved to the swirling couples as they moved in time to the gentle rhythm of the music. He smiled when he caught sight of Kagome’s laughing face. He had to hand it to her, she did an excellent job in hiding her feelings. The constant succession of partners held her in an endless dance, to which she smiled and laughed unfailingly. Had it not been for the occasional revealing glance at his brother, he would have wondered if the attraction was merely one-sided. His attention was drawn to the man at his side. Taking a slow breath, he turned to face him and continued their inane conversation.


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Hojo scowled as he watched the man’s hand slide closer to Kagome’s backside. He gritted his teeth and released a hiss of breath, his irritation escalating by the second. He’d barely been able to get near her all evening. It seemed that every man in the room was determined to gain her attention. His presence made little difference to them, some going as far as flirting with her right in front of him. He was greatly relieved when an elderly man intervened. His lips twisted in a bitter grin at the look of disappointment on the younger man’s face. A second later, amusement faded to astonishment as he watched the old lecher pull Kagome flush against him. Standing abruptly, Hojo cursed and turned to weave his way to the bar.


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Angel ran down the winding stairs, pausing briefly at the bottom to look around. She crossed the hall and went quickly through the large glass door that led to the entry. She stepped into a passing crowd, adjusting her stride to their languorous pace. As they reached the ballroom entrance, the chiming tone of her mobile brought her to a stop. She groped through her bag and grasped the small silver phone, frowning at the number displayed. Pushing a button, she moved quickly to the nearest exit, nodding to a guard that stood watching her. Once outside, she lifted the tiny gadget and dialled a number.

“What is it?”

There was a moment of silence as she listened. “Yes… yes… I know. Don’t call me again.”

With a short hiss of irritation, she hung up and returned the phone to her bag, turning immediately back to the entrance. Moments later, she re-entered the ballroom, her gaze sweeping its sea of faces. She smiled at people as she passed, but didn’t stop to talk. She had one objective here tonight, and she wouldn’t let anything distract her. After stepping around a large crowd, she paused. A few feet ahead stood Inuyasha. Her heart skipped a beat at the sight he made in his elegant black tuxedo. She bit her lip, trying to stem the panic that rose inside her. ‘What the hell is wrong with you?’ she chided herself mentally. Turning abruptly, she cut a path in a different direction, calling herself all sorts of coward.


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Kagome laughed as she followed Rin through the swaying mass of bodies, or rather was dragged through; though she wouldn’t complain. In fact, right then she could have kissed the girl for her greatly welcomed intervention. If she’d had to endure another second of groping and grasping, she would have screamed. Her charade became more difficult maintain with each new song and change of partner.

“Oh Kagome, how can you stand it? I’d feel like vomiting.” Rin’s face was a comical mask of disgust. “Dirty old man. I hope his wife beats him up when they get home.”

This cracked Kagome right up. “Me too Rin. You have no idea how hard it was to not hit him.”

Their bantering continued as they darted through the crowd, coming to an abrupt stop when they found Naraku in their path.

“And who do we have here?”

Both girls stared at him silently, unnerved by the look on his face.

“Well Rin, are you going to introduce me to your friend?”

Rin frowned, reluctant to comply. “This is Kagome. She’s my uncle’s assistant.”

A new light flashed in his eyes and he smirked as he stepped closer. “So… you’re Inuyasha’s new girl. I’m so glad to meet you.”

Kagome smiled politely and lowered her eyes. Something about him gave her the creeps. He was undoubtedly, one of the most handsome men she’d ever seen. However, she found nothing about him appealing in any way at all. She almost jumped when he stepped closer again.

“Have we met before?” Naraku looked closely at the beautiful girl, finding her somehow familiar.

Kagome was uncertain if she should mention her brief period of employment with his company. She had no idea what explanation to give for leaving, and she was sure that he’d ask. She couldn’t believe her bad luck. She’d never been introduced to the man or even spoken with him for that matter, and still he seemed to remember her. Her mouth opened to reply then shut abruptly when his sister appeared behind him.

“Oh, look what the cat dragged in.” Yura’s eyes narrowed as they travelled over Kagome. “How did you get in here?”

Kagome flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and anger. As always, in the presence of Yura, she was reduced to a state of awkwardness.

“I’m a guest of Hojo Gansaku-Ashi.”

Yura’s eyebrow rose derisively. “I’m sure you are.”

Kagome teeth clenched at her tone, a reply forming in her mind until she saw Yura’s sharp gaze fall to her wrist. She tensed, waiting for the insults to begin. She wasn’t disappointed.

“What is that?” the scorn was evident in her tone.

Kagome’s hand covered her wrist defensively. “It’s something very dear to me. I don’t like to be parted with it, but I wouldn’t expect you understand.”

Naraku slanted a glance at his sister. “Yura…”

“What?” she looked at him innocently, “It’s not my fault the peasant girl has no taste. Someone should do her a favour and send her home. She obviously has no idea how much she’s embarrassing herself.”

Kagome could feel heat rising from every part of her body. She wasn’t sure what she wanted to do more; rip Yura’s hair out or run from the ballroom in shame. Every nasty word she said hit home. Kagome knew how out of place she was there, and this was another reminder. A reminder of the huge difference between her and Sesshoumaru. Without another word, she turned and walked away.

Rin glared at Yura before following Kagome. She caught up with the girl just before she reached the doors that led to the garden.

“Kagome wait!” she puffed slightly as she came to a stop, looking at her with pleading eyes. “Please don’t let her upset you. She’s a nasty bitch and I can’t stand her. Don’t let her drive you away Kagome, please. You’re my friend and I don’t want you to go.”

Kagome sighed and smiled at her reassuringly. “It’s okay Rin, I’m not leaving. I just want some fresh air, that’s all. I thought I’d take a walk in the garden.”

Rin smiled at her in relief. “Do you want me to go with you?”

Kagome reached out and squeezed her hand. “Thanks, but I really need a second to myself. Could you just go and let Hojo know where I am. Tell him I’m all right, so he doesn’t come looking for me, okay?”

Rin nodded. “I’ll make sure he doesn’t.”

Kagome smiled gratefully at her then turned to make her way through the open doors. She breathed in deeply, relishing the cool relief of the night air against her heated skin.


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Sesshoumaru’s jaws clenched tightly as he watched Kagome disappear into the darkness. He stood tensely, burning with anger. He fought the urge to storm across the room and tear Yura’s head from her shoulders. His silent words of reason did little to ease his ire. He turned abruptly and headed to the nearest door, pausing to draw a deep, calming breath once outside. He walked along the wide veranda towards the garden. His eyes scanned the area, her scent guiding him down a narrow pathway. He found her standing before a bed of roses, absently stroking a blooming petal. The sight of her swept his anger away and made his heart ache with longing.

Kagome stiffened, sensing him instantly. Her heart fluttered anxiously in her chest as she turned her head towards him. She gasped when her gaze met his, her breath held in anticipation and fear. Her chest squeezed painfully at the picture he made, standing in the darkened shadow of the trees with the luminous glow of silver-white hair framing his perfect features. He was devoid of his usual ponytail and the shimmering strands hung loosely down his back, the perfect foil for the formal black attire that he wore. Her heart raced as he took a step forward then another, until he stood so close to her that she could reach out and touch him. The urge to do so was strong and she struggled to keep her hands from moving.

“Are you all right Kagome?”

The deep, hypnotic timbre of his voice had a strange effect on her body. “Yes, I’m… I’m fine.”

Sesshoumaru stood in the grip of mental torment, at war with his need to touch her, and hold her. “You mustn’t let Yura upset you. She has a poisonous tongue and likes nothing more than hurting others. Don’t give her the satisfaction.”

Kagome looked at him in astonishment, unable to believe the words that came from his mouth. “If… if you know this… then why? Why would you even consider…”

She stopped abruptly, suddenly realising her blunder. “I’m sorry, that’s none of my business.”

Sesshoumaru’s hand reached out to grab her as she turned to move away. “Kay…”

She stilled, not daring to look at him. “I should go back in…”

“Not yet.”

He had no idea what to say to her. All he knew was that he didn’t want her to leave.

Kagome swallowed the lump that rose in her throat. “I don’t think your fiancée would be too thrilled to find you out here with me.”

His jaws clenched in frustration, his hand tightening around her arm. “Kay, sometimes… things aren’t what they seem.”

She frowned in puzzlement at his statement, her mind baffled over its meaning. ‘How can things not be what they seem?’ To her, it was pretty clear. ‘He’s engaged to Yura, and one day they’ll get married. Which part of that did I get wrong?’

Sesshoumaru watched her expression change with her thoughts. He knew that his statement did little to clarify things. If anything, it only seemed to add to the confusion. As much as he wanted to tell her the truth, he couldn’t.

“I wish I could explain things a little better, but unfortunately, I can’t. It’s a very complicated situation.”

Kagome’s eyes were searching, her curiosity evident in her expression. He suffered a moment of unbearable longing as he gazed at her beautiful face. ‘She’s so different from Yura, so open and honest. No misleading lies and hidden agendas.’ Again, the yearning inside him grew, becoming impossible to ignore. Before he realised what he was doing, he stepped forward again, closing the distance between them. Her cheeks flushed and a gentle hiss of breath escaped her. Sesshoumaru’s eyes were drawn to her enticingly pouted lips, his body reacting as desire took over. He lowered his head, his mouth capturing hers. His rubbed urgently against her lips, parting them to the hot slide of his tongue. Fire raged instantly within them and their bodies pressed together in desperate need.

Kagome’s hands slid over his chest, one working its way to the back of his head. Sesshoumaru wrapped his arms around her, drawing her closer. He wanted more of her, needed more. His stroking tongue drove deeper into her mouth, eliciting a moan of desire. They jumped apart at a sudden noise, finally hearing the discreet cough from somewhere behind them.

Inuyasha watched them silently, unable to believe what he just witnessed. ‘At least now I know that it’s not just my imagination.’

Kagome was overcome with shame. She was mortified by her behaviour and more so by the fact that her boss had been witness to it. With a strangled sob, she rushed past Inuyasha, racing towards the glass doors. In her haste, she carelessly brushed against a bush near the steps, her charm snagging on its branch and falling unnoticed to the ground. With the momentum of her stride, she was at the top of the stairs before she realised what had happened.

Sesshoumaru watched helplessly as the object of his desires eluded yet again. His glance fell on his brother, who stood watching him intently. They both turned suddenly as a strange spike of energy sizzled the air around them. Sesshoumaru frowned when he spied Kagome’s still figure by the glass doors. ‘Does she feel it too?’ He knew that was impossible. She was human, of that he was certain. He gasped as the energy swelled, but couldn’t locate its source.

“Where the hell is that coming from?” Inuyasha eyes darted left and right in search of the creature who held such incredible power.

Sesshoumaru opened his mouth to answer when he suddenly noticed the way Kagome’s body seemed to sway. She teetered forward a step, as though in slow motion, then began to fall. He moved with lightening speed, appearing beside her just as she was about to hit the ground. He was on his knees in an instant, gathering her in his arms.

“Kay!” fear gripped at his chest as he took in her deathly pallor. “Kay, wake up!”

Inuyasha blinked and pulled himself from his stupor. The concern he felt for Kagome heightened at the panic in his brother’s voice. He walked towards them, stopping when he caught sight of something shiny on the path. He bent to retrieve it, lifting the small round object for closer inspection. ‘A charm?’ As he rubbed his fingers over it, he could feel the hidden magic inside. His eyes raised to the girl in his brother’s arms, his mind boggling with millions of questions. Suddenly, he noticed the attentive crowd gathered in the doorway. No doubt many of them had felt the surge of energy too. His eyes flicked back to his brother, who seemed oblivious to everything around him. A tiny frisson of fear clutched at his chest when he saw Yura’s sleek head winding its way through the crowd. In an instant, he was kneeling before his brother, looking urgently into his eyes.

“Thank you Sesshoumaru.” He leaned over to gather Kagome into his arms, praying to God that his brother clued on.

Sesshoumaru frowned as he looked up at him. ‘What is he doing?’ His arms tightened around Kagome, until he saw the look in Inuyasha’s eyes. He suddenly became aware of his surroundings; of the large crowd that gathered behind them. His senses told him that Yura was close by. With great reluctance, he relaxed his grip and allowed his brother to take Kagome from him.

Inuyasha’s quick glance at Yura’s tight features told him that she’d seen enough to be suspicious. ‘There’s only one thing to do.’ He looked down lovingly at the woman in his arms, brushing his lips against her forehead.

“Kagome. Baby, please wake up.”

Sesshoumaru knew what Inuyasha was doing, though it did little to stem the jealousy that flared inside him. He exchanged a glance with his brother before standing and moving back. As much as it hurt him to do so, he had to allow this charade. It was the only way to salvage the situation. A situation borne of his carelessness.

“I’m going to take her home.” Inuyasha lifted Kagome into his arms, resting her head gently on his shoulder.

Sesshoumaru nodded and moved out of his way. He tried telling himself that this was for the best. However, the emptiness he felt only grew worse, increasing in volumes when Yura moved beside him and grabbed his arm. He watched his brother leave, holding the woman he loved.

“Well… now that certainly explains why he’s so defensive of her.”

Her spiteful laughter grated at his nerves, and he fought with the urge to slap the ugly smirk from her face. “I’d better find Rin. She’ll be upset by this.”

Yura scoffed and rolled her eyes, trailing after him with a scowl.


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The black limousine wove through the narrow streets of a tiny suburb just outside Tokyo. Inuyasha had never given much thought to his employees and their way of life. Now, peering through the tinted glass at the cramped buildings around him, he realised how privileged he really was. Although clean and tidy, the area was obviously poor. The rows and rows of apartment buildings were old and clustered together. The paints on most of the surfaces were peeling, and much of the fencing was broken and worn, or otherwise covered in graffiti. The most telling sign however, was the people. Aside from a couple of youths who wore the most modern styles, they dressed in cheap, plain clothing.

Turning from his observations, he studied the young woman who lay on the seat opposite him. His mind reeled with its discovery. He’d heard it clearly. His brother called her Kay. Was she the Kay that he searched for so desperately? ‘She must be’ he reasoned thoughtfully. ‘It’s the only thing that makes sense. Sesshoumaru’s restlessness started when she turned up. And, it also explains her weird behaviour.’ He frowned as his memory worked overtime. ‘No wonder she didn’t want to go to his office.’

The awkwardness of their situation suddenly struck him. For her to show up now, when he had committed himself elsewhere, must be tearing his brother apart. Inuyasha now understood his impatience with the investigation.

He was brought from his thoughts by a sudden movement from Kagome. He watched for a moment as she struggled to sit up, looking around her in confusion. He moved quickly to help her, almost laughing at the shocked expression on her face.

“Inuyasha?”

“How are you feeling Kagome?” he looked at her intently.

She appeared confused for a moment before her eyes widened and she looked quickly down at her arm, gasping when she saw the empty chain.

“It’s in your other hand.”

She looked up at him in surprise before opening her hand to see. Her eyes flashed straight back to his, her mind working overtime. ‘How did he know what I was looking for?’ She was almost afraid to ask. Instead, she opted for another question.

“Where are we going?”

His amusement was evident as he spoke. “I thought we’d go to a disco.”

“What?” she sighed as he burst into laughter.

Inuyasha sobered, his expression now serious. “You passed out Kagome. I’m taking you home.”

‘That’s what I was afraid of.’ She lowered her eyes to avoid his gaze, taking a deep breath as she tried to stem her rising panic. ‘Just relax, everything will be fine.’ Once in control of her senses, she looked up at him inquiringly.

“What happened to Hojo?”

Inuyasha hesitated, unsure of what to say. He hadn’t given much thought to her young companion. He’d left the ballroom before anyone could stop him.

“To be honest wit you, I’m not sure. I picked you up and brought you straight out to the car.”

“Oh”

“Are things serious between you?”

Kagome’s eyes widened at the question. “No, we’re just friends.”

He looked at her thoughtfully a moment. “Kagome, have you met my brother before?”

Her eyes widened further before she lowered them, a flush of colour staining her cheeks, “Yes.”

He barely made out the softly spoken word. “When?”

Kagome felt her cheeks grow hotter and struggled to push the answer out, “Two years ago.”

‘So it is her.’ He couldn’t believe it. Sesshoumaru’s Kay was his assistant. ‘How bizarre.’ Sometimes fate played the cruellest tricks. His thoughts ended when the car came to a stop. He was surprised when Kagome darted across the seat towards the door.

“Well… thank you Inuyasha. I guess I’ll see you on Monday.”

The door opened and she climbed out before he could answer. Inuyasha frowned, puzzled by her shift in mood. ‘Why’s she jittery and jumpy all of a sudden?’ He climbed out after her, intent on seeing her to the door. He was surprised when she whirled around to face him, a forced smile on her face.

“You don’t have to walk me up. Honestly, I’m fine. Besides, I feel bad enough for taking you away from the ball.”

Inuyasha chuckled, “If you want to know the truth Kagome, you did me a favour.”

Her stiff smile stretched further. “But still…”

“Kagome, I’m here now. It’s not going to cost me a great effort to walk you inside.”

He grabbed her arm and steered her to the entrance. Her reluctance puzzled him. ‘What’s her problem? Is she embarrassed because of her circumstances?’ She always presented herself well, and it was hard to believe that she lived in such a place. ‘Obviously, she doesn’t like people knowing.’

They walked the remaining distance in silence. Inuyasha’s head was full of questions, but he didn’t think that now was a good time to pursue them. They finally reached the door and he watched as she fumbled in her bag for the key. Her hands shook and her face was flushed. Inuyasha frowned, as he watched her clumsy efforts, almost grabbing the bag from her in frustration. ‘Isn’t this a bit of an over-reaction?’ He could understand her nervousness to a certain degree, but this was just way overboard.

She finally managed to find the key and quickly unlocked the door. She pushed it open cautiously, relieved to find it empty. She knew it was way past Ryu’s bedtime but she couldn’t help her fears. This was just too close for comfort. She turned to face Inuyasha, blocking his way to prevent him from entering.

“Well… I’ll say goodnight, and thank you.”

He grinned down at her and was ready to throw his usual bit of sarcasm her way, when something tugged at his mind. His eyes lifted and looked at the tiny room behind her. He frowned as he took in the strangely familiar surroundings. His mind reeled in shock when he realised where he had seen it before.

A sliver of dread crept through Kagome at Inuyasha’s expression. He looked like someone who had just seen a ghost. Before she realised what he was doing, he swept past her and entered the house. Dread turned to horror as he started walking towards the hallway. She ran to his side and grabbed at his arm, bringing him to a halt.

“Inuyasha? What are you doing?” she asked in desperation.

Inuyasha’s head turned and he looked at her, but didn’t reply. Like a man in a daze, he walked down the tiny hallway, dragging her along beside him. She gasped in shock when he moved towards her bedroom, panic spurring her into action. ‘Why is he doing this?’ she wondered as she pulled frantically on his arm, whispering her objections to deaf ears.

“Inuyasha. Please. What are you doing?”

Her voice sounded distant to his ears, and her efforts to stop him had little affect. His body moved of its own accord, his brain too scrambled to think. He wasn’t sure if it was shock that made him so, but he was incapable of grasping one solid thought. The dream, Kagome and Sesshoumaru kissing, discovering she was Kay; all swirled around like a crazy puzzle that was finally coming together. They whirled faster in his head as the door slowly swung open. He looked about the darkened room, recognising it from the dream. The smaller bed drew his attention, and he found himself moving towards hesitantly.

Kagome stood frozen in the doorway, her body flushing hot and cold. Fear gripped at her chest and she held her breath as she waited. Her worse nightmare was realised. ‘What am I going to do?’ Her eyes were glued to Inuyasha’s face, wondering at his reaction. She saw his look of amazement and his hesitance as he reached a hand out towards her sleeping son. His legs seemed to suddenly give way beneath him and he ended up sitting on the bed, staring in awe at the little face beside him.


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AN: Hi all! Wow, I thought I’d never finish that. It took soooo long. Someone said they were disappointed that the last chapter was so short, so… I think this should please them. lol.

Don’t forget to let me know if you want an update reminder. Just leave your email address, or contact me.

I’m still working on the skits. I’ve decided to call it the Land Of Make-Believe, and I’ll be posting it at nFiction and Animespiral. That’s once it’s done of course. So hang on folks. It won’t be too long.

I also wanted to mention to those of you who inquired that I will be finishing my other stories. I’ll write them one at a time, but they will definitely be completed.

Well, I think that’s it for now. A huge thanks to all of you for the excellent reviews and all the encouragement that you’ve given me. It’s a real pleasure writing for you. I hope you like this chapter. See… the secret’s finally out. lol. Well guys, til next time.
Babs