Wicked Ways

A good half hour had passed and the girls still sat in the chairs watching as the bodyguards finally shooed off the last clinging fans. The short bald man brought his cell phone to his ear, whining into the receiver as he tried to gather the band members into grabbing their bags so they could look for their contacts.

Rin’s cell phone went off, chiming out an ethereal trance beat a moment. She smirked, pulling it from her bag as she looked to the number. “Don’t know who this is…” She clicked off the ringer, looking back to the man as he half screamed, circling about the boys as they watched a few people saunter by.

Kagome finally stood, turning to Rin as she grew angered. “Can we finally go talk to them?” The girl stood stiff, her arms at her sides as her fingers clenched into fists as she looked down to Rin. The girl moved slowly to a stand, brushing off her tee and skirt before she stepped past the shaking Kagome, lazily striding over to the group as she reached into her purse, pulling out her business card.

“Ahem…” she cleared her throat rather loudly, causing the chatting group to fall silent as the bald man walked up to her, ripping the card from her grip, before spatting at her. “What do you want? We’re very busy.” Rin raised a slender brow, before grinning some as the man’s face fell into shock, seeing that she and her friend were the contacts they were to meet.

He smiled brightly to her, extending his hand as his mood seemed to flip to overjoy. “Miss Mikado….finally…it’s nice to meet you.” He took her hand, shaking it harshly, before gesturing to the group. “And this is Wicked Ways. Kouga…best double bass drummer to roam the earth…” He pointed to a man settled against a wall, his lithe form wrapped in black jeans and a fitted “Cradle of Filth” shirt. “Miroku…keyboards.”

Rin gazed over her shoulder to the spiky haired lecher, leering at Kagome’s behind as he walked past her. She raised a brow before turning back to the man. “Naraku….guitar and Inuyasha…bass.” She nodded once more, looking over to the two boys as they fought over the latest nudie magazine to hit the newsstands. The raven haired fellow elbowed the dog ear bassist before pointing to a picture in the magazine. Rin shook her head before looking back to the man once more.

“And Wicked Ways singer….Sesshomaru.” He gestured behind him, a form wrapped in black leather pants and a black shirt with the word “Angel” scribbled across the front of it. His long silver hair cascaded over the length of the bag he leaned upon, his eyes closed as he flipped through a magazine of the musical variety. He gazed over at the mention of his name, his amber gaze locking with Rin’s a moment, before it scanned her over some, licking his drying lips as he looked back to his magazine.

Rin smiled a fake polite smile before she looked to her watch then to the man. “Shall we?” She turned, grabbing Kagome by the arm as she stood silent, squeaking every now and again as Inuyasha would look over to her. “Kagome…breathe….you look like you have Tourette’s or something.”
The group followed a good length behind, the boys all chuckling and speaking of their trips between countries on their promotional tours. Sesshomaru pushed forward, picking up pace as he caught up to the two raven haired women before them. His fingers slid about Rin’s arm, stopping her short as he turned her around, his amber vision locking with her own once more. “And I don’t know who you are.”

She sighed irritated, her arms crossing as her weight shifted to one leg, her hip jutting out as the hem of her skirt rose upon her thigh, baring the bottom round of her ass cheek as she kept her back to the group. “I’m Rin…head of design….and this is Kagome…my assistant.” She turned back around, stepping forward once more as she waved to Hojo waiting at the spot they had left him.

The driver smiled and opened the door to the Navigator, gesturing a greeting to each man as he climbed into the vehicle. The manager scuttled up beside Rin, smiling to her as he offered her a business card. “Jaken…Wicked Ways’ manager. And it is a real pleasure to meet you….you came highly recommended for designing.”

She smilnoddnodding some before climbing into the car, looking about as the boys settled near the back, leaving her to practically crawl over them to get to a spot. Kagome had nuzzled her way inbetween Naraku and Inuyasha and was making nervous small talk with the young hanyou. Rin stepped over bags and feet, half tripping on a strap before Miroku reached out, grabbing her chest with one hand, letting his other hand fall to her ass as he tried to pretend he was saving her.

He smiled innocently, pulling his hands back quickly as she glared evilly to him, growling some, before she fell into her original place in the limo, setting down her bag as she fixed her shirt. Her fingers moved to her sunglasses pulling the black framed over her eyes as she crossed her arms over her chest, watching as the limo began to move, heading for the exit of the airport. Rin winced some, thinking to herself as she closed her eyes, laying her head back. ‘Typical cock driven manginas…and I gotta spend all day with them….Gods…kill me….nooowww…’