The End of the Demons

Sesshomaru admitted the first customer into the room and looked at the card that he was handed. As the man reached the center of the room the demon lord quickly slashed a poison claw into the man’s neck and returned to Kagome behind the curtain. The wound was enough to knock the man out, but not kill him.

“Incarnation,” was all that the demon lord said to Kagome.

Kagome walked into the other half of the room with the jewel in her hand and sucked the incarnation into it. She went to the pile of clothes and removed the wallet. After combing through the wallet and taking any items that might prove useful, she put it back into the pant’s pocket and made sure to check all of his other pockets for funds and valuables. When that was completed, Sesshomaru took the clothes and belongings out the backdoor to a dumpster. He sprayed them with his poison and melted them into a pile of unrecognizable goo.

These actions were performed for each customer. Sesshomaru had been correct about them all being incarnations. They were careful to take the belongings out side of the club around the approximate time that the tasks on the card should have been completed, just in case there was some kind of security that monitored the doors.

When the eighth customer arrived, the club manager was with him to ask if Kagome was up for any extra customers beyond the original 10 that they had agreed too. Sesshomaru declined stating that she was too tired. This was a true statement. Her spiritual powers were running low after being used so many times in one evening. The manager gave Sesshomaru their half of the money for the 10 customers and told him to call the next day to make arrangements to add Hachi to the schedule as a regular. Sesshomaru stated that he would do so and returned to the room.

They finished with the eighth and ninth customers and were ready for the tenth and final man. Kagome wanted a bath and was curious and excited about what was going to happen once they returned to the hotel.

When Sesshomaru let the tenth customer into the room, Kagome was surprised when she noticed that she recognized the voice from the other side of the curtain.

“That stripper looks just like my ex-girlfriend,” slurred the drunken man.

“Is that so,” responded the bored demon lord.

“Yeah, except Kagome could never be that sexy,” he slurred.

“Really?” questioned a now very interested Sesshomaru.

“Definitely,” the man continued. “My Kagome was a pretty girl, but so repressed. She would blush 15 shades of red at the very mention of sex. In fact, the only thing she ever gave me was a reason to go fuck my other girlfriend.”

“You had two girlfriends?” questioned Sesshomaru. He knew that the miko was listening and was anxious to see what her temper would push her to do this time. He was determined to fuel the fire.

“Oh yeah,” the drunken man continued, all too happy to share his story of conquest. “I was dating this cute girl named Yuka at the same time. She was Kagome’s friend. She wasn’t as cute as Kagome, but that girl could sure as hell get a guy off!” At this point he punched Sesshomaru in the arm like they were old friends. He had no idea how close to a painful death he was at that moment.

Sesshomaru had to hold in a growl when yet another pathetic human male had the nerve to touch his person this evening. The only reason he was allowing the conversation at all was because he could feel the fury rolling off of the miko standing behind the curtain.

“So you never had a chance to bed this Kagome?” Sesshomaru asked.

“Nope,” the man replied. “We mainly kissed and did a little groping over our clothes, but no sex. I did get her to stick her hand down my pants one time, but as soon as she touched my cock she pulled her hand back like she’d been burned. She acted so flustered. What a damn tease! If the guys would have known what I put up with from her, I would have been the joke of the school.”

“Sounds like you put up with a lot,” Sesshomaru replied anxious to keep the idiot talking. “You must have really cared for this girl?”

“I did until the little bitch cheated on me!” the drunk replied suddenly angry. “Her friends told me that she had some ‘bad boy’ on the side. I dumped her the next week, but first I told the guys at school a bunch of stuff about her to make damn sure that she would never get another boyfriend.”

“Did it work?” Sesshomaru asked.

“You bet!” The man laughed. “To this day, no one that we went to school with will touch that girl with a ten foot pole.”

“Well have a seat and I’ll send Hachi out in a moment,” Sesshomaru said ending the conversation and returning to the back section of the room.

Kagome was about to push past him with the jewel in her hand when Sesshomaru grabbed her arm and drug her further back behind the curtain.

“Let me go,” Kagome hissed. “I need to suck him in! Or do we need to torture him for information first? Please say yes?”

“I take it you are the Kagome that he spoke of,” Sesshomaru asked in his usual bored tone. He may have sounded bored, but on the inside he was laughing at how ready the miko was to unleash her anger on the unsuspecting male in the other section of the room.

“Unfortunately yes,” she replied and unsuccessfully tried to pull her arm free.

“He is not an incarnation,” Sesshomaru stated.

“What?” Kagome shrieked. “Are you sure? Maybe he fooled you? I think we should torture him just in case.” Sesshomaru just smirked and shook his head in the negative. “So what am I supposed to do?”

“He has purchased something called a lap dance,” Sesshomaru replied. “I think you should give the man what he paid for.”

Kagome’s face turned red with fury. She was just about to start yelling when Sesshomaru used the arm that he was still holding to yank her to him. He gracefully spun her around so her back was to his chest and covered her mouth with his other hand. This happened so fast that Kagome had to take a second to comprehend what had just occurred. As she was getting her bearings Sesshomaru bent down slightly so he was talking directly in her ear.

“My understanding of a lap dance is that it requires you to touch him, but prohibits his ability to touch you. If he deviates from this rule, then I am permitted to punish him as I see fit.” Sesshomaru stated this in his usual calm tone, but put extra emphasis on the word punish. He then released the miko.

Kagome turned around to look at her demon lord and graced him with one of the most sexy and wicked smiles that he had ever seen on a female. Then she walked up to him until her chest was pressed to his body and said in a sultry voice that he didn’t think she was capable of producing, “It’s show time.”

With that, she quickly stepped away from Sesshomaru and swept through the curtain with one goal in mind, ‘Make Hojo suffer!’

The back rooms constantly played music that had the perfect rhythm for lap dances or sex so there was nothing that the girls or their managers needed to do other then perform their duties. As Kagome crossed through the curtain, she immediately started to move her hips in time to the music as she sauntered over to the seated Hojo. Sesshomaru followed Kagome through the curtain, but stayed right in front of it. Hojo never even looked at the demon. His eyes were locked on Kagome’s body. She drug her hand across the front of his chest while she slowly circled his chair. When she was in front of him again, she took off her fur stole and looped it around his neck. As she did this she bent down and brought her face very close to his like she was going to kiss him, but pulled back at the last second.

She straightened back up to a standing position directly in front of him and seductively turned around while keeping eye contact with him over her shoulder. Keeping her back to him she removed her dress and her bra, so she was only clad in her skimpy g-string. She did a slow little spin to give him a quick tease of her breasts and once her back was too him again she reached back and grabbed the arms of his chair. She lowered herself so her ass was against his crotch and her back was against his chest and started to grind against him.

Sesshomaru was watching the miko grind against Hojo while she stared straight into his eyes like she was giving him a preview of what she would do later. He was becoming extremely agitated. He hadn’t killed anything all day and he was ready to make someone bleed. Then he wanted to return to the hotel so his sexy little servant could ‘serve’ him the rest of the night. His mind wandered to all the possibilities that the rest of the night held. Now he just needed the drunk little man to make his move. Sesshomaru had known many women over the years and he knew that the miko would be both excited and grateful when he dealt with the weak male that had damaged her honor. He was going to enjoy her show of gratitude.

Hojo almost blew his load when the stripper started grinding against him. He didn’t expect to be this aroused as drunk as he was, but he had wanted Kagome so bad and this girl looked so much like her. He couldn’t resist. He had to touch her. Hojo had always felt that Kagome’s best asset was her large breasts. He had never been able to get under her clothes to feel them without any barriers. In his drunken mind, this girl had turned into his Kagome and he needed to feel her. He reached his arms around her and firmly grabbed one breast in each hand and started kneading them.

Hojo learned very quickly that a horny, blood thirsty, demon lord masquerading as a pimp is not someone to mess with. His alcohol muddled brain was slow to register that the cracking sounds were his fingers as they were unceremoniously pried from his prizes.

As soon as Kagome was free from his grasp, she stepped away from Hojo, and stood to the side where she could watch. She could see the pain finally register on his face. Just as he was about to scream, Sesshomaru grabbed him by his throat and lifted him out of his chair.

“You have inappropriately touched that which belongs to me, and have broken the rules of this establishment,” Sesshomaru stated calmly with a smile on his face. “You shall now be punished.”

Sesshomaru started working him over with his fists. Oh how he loved the sounds of breaking bones and gasps of pain. He suddenly longed to be home.

Kagome was enjoying the show. She knew that Hojo was going to end up in the hospital, but she wanted him to pay for what he had said about her. As soon as Sesshomaru stopped to assess his work she picked up her clothes and put them back on. When Sesshomaru drug Hojo to the door, Kagome followed and put on her thin cloak as she walked. She continued to watch as Sesshomaru took Hojo outside and threw him against a dumpster so hard that it moved. Then he took a step back from Hojo like he was finished with him.

Kagome was so excited that she was ready to pounce on her demon, and then he did something she wasn’t expecting. He sprayed Hojo with his poison and melted him right in front of her.

Kagome stumbled back into the room and fell on her ass. She couldn’t breathe. Her lack of oxygen was the only thing keeping her from screaming her head off.

Sesshomaru returned to the room and grabbed their belongings. He saw Kagome on the floor in a state of panic and wasn’t sure why she was distressed.

“It is time to depart,” he stated coldly.

“Hojo,” she gasped out. “You killed him.”

“Of course I did,” He replied smugly. “I told you that I would punish him if he touched you.”

“You said punish, not kill,” Kagome replied as she started to catch her breath.

“Miko,” Sesshomaru addressed her calmly. “There are few things in this world that I hold in higher regard then honor and loyalty. Over the last few days, you have served as a loyal servant. That male destroyed your honor amongst your peers. That is an injustice that I will not tolerate. The punishment that I gave him was light compared to what I would have done if I would have had access to my dungeons.” Sesshomaru offered her his hand to help her off of the ground.

Kagome stared up at Sesshomaru in shock. She knew that she should have been appalled by what he had done, but there was a small part of her that was actually thrilled to have someone defend her. It reminded her of her lost hanyou. She took his hand but managed to say in a small voice, “It’s wrong to kill people.”

Sesshomaru smirked, “If it’s so wrong, then why are you so wet right now.” Kagome blushed brightly and tried to pull away from him, but he held onto her hand. “There’s no escape miko. I have defended your honor and I expect to be rewarded.”

Kagome looked up at Sesshomaru and made a decision. For years she had been everything that everyone else needed her to be. She hardly ever did anything for herself, with the exception of the occasional bubble bath or dip in a hot spring. Here she stood with a demon who practically screamed sexy. She was pretty sure that if you Googled ‘sex god’, a picture of Sesshomaru would appear and god dammit she was going to get a piece of that action. Consequences be damned!

“I am ready to serve you my lord,” Kagome said with as much confidence as she could muster.

Sesshomaru was a little surprised at her response, but also very pleased. Without another word they left the club. Sesshomaru never let go of her hand while he led her out of the club and back to their hotel. He told himself that he was only holding on to her to make sure that she didn’t change her mind and try to run away, but he had to admit that he liked the feel of her small hand in his.


A/N --- So there it is the long awaited chapter 12. I am not thrilled with it. I messed around with it for a while and changed it several times, and it still just doesn’t feel quite right. I need to move on with the story so I am going to put it out there and just take the bad reviews if you hate it.

One thing that I will explain, I know that Kagome seems to get over Hojo’s death pretty quickly, but there is a reason for that. I’m just not ready to reveal what it is yet.

I had originally planned to put the night at the hotel in this chapter, but it once again started to get too long, so I cut it in half.