bad boy

bad boy

by kittie le sabre a “rage2velvet” enterprise

Part 2 of 3


{ } equals computer text messages

( )equals written letters/or notes

The phone in her bedroom rang twice before going to voice mail. Fortunately for Kagome, she and her brother, Souta, had their own private lines. She wanted to remain in the safe haven of her bed, since she was not ready to face the new day yet.

Last night, she had managed to sneak into the house without alerting anyone. Or so she had thought until she reached her bedroom.

Kaede must have heard her. She felt a twinge of guilt at worrying the kind old woman who’d been a grandmother to her. Her Higurashi-jiji respected her and that was saying a lot.

Kagome’s grandfather slept like the dead. He only woke up if he could smell Kaede’s excellent cooking.

Last night, she had tried to creep into her room undetected but someone had been waiting for her when she opened the door.

Momma was waiting inside, sitting quietly by the window. Kagome felt a twinge of guilt because she had not changed out of her traveling clothes. When she turned towards her daughter, Momma’s face had shifted into peaceful lines. She stood up in one graceful movement and merely grabbed Kagome and hugged her close and tight. Tears splattered on Kagome’s shoulder and she had clutched her mother.

“Momma,” she whispered on a sob, feeling unworthy and unclean in her mother’s embrace. How could she do this? Yet it was not her fault for worrying her mother. It was his.

Momma had stepped away and touched her face, quietly turning and leaving the room. Kagome had stood there staring at the door. She sat on her bed and fell asleep.

When she awoke, the covers had been pulled up over her. A note on scented paper sat on her nightstand. Kagome picked it up, reading it.

(I’m glad you’re safe. Have a good day! Love, Momma-)


Kagome had cried herself to sleep, drifting off again until the phone woke her up. Fully awake now, she was forced to recount what happened.

Inuyasha’s words and face from last night flooded her mind. The dimly lit room had cast shadows along the sculpted lines and contours of his beautiful face and body. He’d stood there coolly appraising her, smoking a cigarette, exuding utter wickedness and she-she loved it.

He was totally different from Hojo.

“Read your text messages on your phone every morning. I will send you instructions for the day.” After observing her for several moments, Inuyasha smirked at her and unlocked the shackles, waiting for her to dress.

Kagome had been strangely excited by his presence from the start. She knew that he knew how she felt. The entire time, her mind was filled with how he’d touched and caressed her. It was overwhelming.

He had escorted her outside to a car with an invisible driver who’d taken her home. It had been so dark that she could see nothing, just the outline of his house. She didn’t know where he lived, only that he was the leader of The Fangs, had dated a slutty girl named Kikyou and that he was forbidden. And that she wanted him.

Sitting up in her bed, she reached over and grabbed her cell phone, quickly typing in the code. She gasped aloud reading the message.


{Morning My Pretty, Hot Little Bitch}

{Today you will meet me after school at 3pm underneath the bleachers. Wear a short skirt and no panties. If you fail to do as I say, if you are not there, if you are 3 seconds late, you will be punished. I promise you will fucking regret crossing me.}

{Be there.}

{ badboy}

Kagome’s face flamed up bright red. Oh no! She could not walk around all day without panties on! And a short skirt? It would be too humiliating. But not as bad as if Inuyasha showed everyone those pictures. That would be far, far worse than anything he could devise.

Her heart was racing as she thought about being alone with him again. There was no denying he was gorgeous. His older brother was exquisite in a coldly ruthless sort of way, but Inuyasha was pure fire.

Then a thought, unwelcome and lethal pierced her mind.

Hojo’s track practice was after school today! No wonder he wanted her to meet him underneath the bleachers. It would be shameful and illicit. He wanted to exert his power and control over her!


Kagome looked over into the mirror across the room. Her face was pale and her eyes were glassy with unshed tears. Just what had she gotten herself into?


~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Inuyasha was outside leaning against Tetsusaiga and smoking.

The first period bell hadn’t rung yet, which meant he was damned early. He grumbled at the fact he was up at this time, and that Miroku was late.

Just then, he spotted his errant second-in-command riding up on his purple and black Honda Fireblade. He screeched to a halt besides Inuyasha and removed his matching helmet after dismounting.

“What’s up?” He asked with an earsplitting grin.

“Why are you late, bouzo?” Inuyasha demanded blowing smoke into his face.

Miroku waved the cloud away with a grimace. “Man, cool it. After what I went through yesterday, you should be thanking me.”

“Why in the fuck do you think I’m standing here, asshole?” Inuyasha didn’t wait for a reply, he leaned over and grabbed something from one of the leather bags attached to his bike. Then he straightened and handed him a large manila envelope. “Got you two kinds of green in there.”

Miroku slapped him on the shoulder. “Thanks, man.” The marijuana would be sold to Naraku’s boys and the money would come in useful for the upcoming race against The Wolves.

Inuyasha merely nodded. He’d met with Miroku yesterday afternoon. His second had delivered and brought a complete dossier on Kagome. The file had included times, places and even snippets of conversation. That had come in useful when he’d learned that she was going to be late going home and that her boyfriend would be picking her up. It was also how he’d learned about the track practice after school today.

Suddenly, his second stiffened beside him, looking over his shoulder in the distance. Inuyasha could hear the motors revving across the parking lot, so why the fuck bother turning around to see who it was.

“Yash, Kouga’s coming,” Miroku announced breaking into his thoughts.

“Keh,” Inuyasha snorted as if he didn’t know already. It was the same old shit just a different day except Kouga and his crew were earlier than usual.

The Wolves were racing through the student parking lot in a mini cluster. Yourouzoku Kouga was heading the front with Ayame, his second-in-charge. Ginta and Hakkaku trailed behind her arguing with one another. Kouga stopped in front of Inuyasha and the others, motioning for the rest of the group to park off to the side.

When the bickering between Ginta and Hakkaku continued, Kouga turned his head and yelled, “Oi, damate!”

They immediately fell silent at the harshly barked command. Ayame smirked as she took her place next to their boss on his right and coyly winked at Miroku who leered back at her. Inuyasha noticed and struck him across the back of his head. He resumed his position of leaning against Tetsusaiga as he issued a verbal warning to his second.

“Don’t even fucking think about it, baka,” he gritted out as Kouga dismounted. He wasn’t in the mood for the leader of The Wolves’ shit so decided to ignore him until he said something directly.

“Sheesh, can you be anymore brutal after all I’ve done for you?” Miroku commented, rubbing his head.

Inuyasha glared at him with menace in his eyes. “Sure I can. Wanna find out just how much?”

Before Miroku could think up a safe reply, they were interrupted.

Aww shit, Miroku thought rolling his eyes, here it comes. Still, he had to be grateful for the small reprieve even if it was from an asshole like Kouga. Sometimes Yash could be an even BIGGER asshole.

“Dog-breath, you still hanging around here? Watcha doin’ here so early?” Kouga mocked and then snapped his fingers as if gaining an idea. “That’s right; you’re trying to think up a way to call off our race on Saturday.”

Inuyasha stopped leaning against his bike and marched right up into his face. “I’ll practice grinding you up underneath my wheels in this parking lot, wimpy wolf motherfucker!”

“Yeah I would believe it if I hadn’t heard about you harassing poor little Higurashi yesterday. Stick to the skeezers why don’t you?”

“I’ll pound your ass to a pulp right here for getting in my business!”

“Oh is it like that? Well if she is no longer dating Mr. Perfect, seems like I gotta better shot at that fine piece of ass if you’re over there trying to hook up with her!”

“Back off, wuss!”

“Make me, puppy!”

The two rivals faced one another off not hearing the purr of a car engine closing in, until a third party cut in to distract them.

“Kouga, don’t you have business to attend to? For me?”

Inuyasha snarled at the sound of that hated voice. Kouga cursed, Ayame wandered over and placed a hand on his shoulder in warning, and Miroku tensed, waiting to spring into action if necessary. He had been so involved with the argument that he hadn’t noticed when the car pulled up along side them.

The new arrival was tall and painfully thin with pallid-white skin and thick, wavy black hair falling around his shoulders. He was wearing eggplant dress slacks and a black shirt. The interloper was standing in front of a black Lexus with a purple interior and chrome and black rims.

“Naraku, open this door!” A woman inside of the car ordered. “Now!”

He briefly turned with a smirk on his face, oblivious to his audience to open the car door. A large white spider with blood-red eyes was embroidered on the back of the shirt.

“Whore,” Inuyasha muttered, catching a view of the female exiting the Lexus.

“My sentiments exactly,” Ayame agreed taking note that the woman was dressed in a hot pink mini skirt that stopped just below her crotch, a midriff white lace top showing her dark nipples. The top also had a scooped neckline that showed a lot of cleavage. Talk about overkill. Ayame wondered how the tramp walked in those white four-inch sandals.

The woman’s hair was loose and cut in layers with streaks of purple. Her mascara was violet and the black eyeliner was put on with a heavy hand. Her lipstick was orchid-frost to match her ultra long nails.

She stopped in front of Naraku, to move pass Ayame. The redhead glared at her but backed out of the way to allow her access to the group only because she didn’t want to make a problem with Naraku.

“Inuyasha,” the interloper purred licking her lips, “Don’t you miss me?” She completely ignored Ayame, brushing against Kouga until she was standing in front of her ex. The leader of The Wolves whistled at her and she smirked in answer.

“Not on my worst day, slut,” Inuyasha replied, curling his lip. “Oi, Naraku ya better come over here and get your cum bucket.”

“Cum bucket??” the girl raged, her eyes blazing with fury as she took a step toward Inuyasha who stood there with an amused expression and contempt in his gold eyes. Her hands were formed into claws but her companions halted her. “Do you KNOW who you are talking to bastard??”

Naraku narrowed his eyes in displeasure. “Kikyou, this is not the time. I have business with Inuyasha today. Go inside.”

“Way to go, Dog-face,” Kouga mocked and The Wolves all laughed, while Inuyasha growled at his adversary and flipped him off.

Kikyou glared at Inuyasha with loathing and then stormed across the parking lot and towards the building. She did not want to cross Naraku when he used that tone of voice. She would exact her revenge later. She’d heard the rumors about the confrontation yesterday between him and Higurashi. All she needed to do was bide her time to get even with them both.

“Kikyou if you wanna work on having my baby later-?” Miroku called out when she stomped past him.

“Fuck you!” Kikyou screeched and kept walking until she was up the stairs and at the entrance of the school door. She flung the doors wide open to walk inside the school just as the first bell rang.

“That’s what I was trying to do!” Miroku called out to her even though she was well out of hearing range.

Everyone, including Inuyasha, snickered at that last parting shot.

“Let’s get down to business, shall we?” Naraku suggested with oily smirk.

“I don’t think so,” Inuyasha replied and walked away with Miroku close behind.

Kouga whistled again. “I think your woman pissed him off, Naraku. He’s not going appreciate you and The Spiders crashing the race on Saturday.”

Naraku gave him a look as if to say “so what” and then marched past him. “Just make certain you get my money today.”

Dismissing Kouga, he signaled to a towering lummox standing on the school steps. The lummox grinned; displaying rows and rows of feral teeth. His head was shaved, and his body was a huge wall of muscle. He wore a black “wife-beater” T-shirt and black dress slacks and had lots of ink and 00 gauge plugs in each ear. He quickly met Naraku at the bottom of the steps.

The leader of The Spiders tossed the keys at the behemoth giving him orders, “Goshinki, park the Lexus and keep an eye on that fool Inuyasha. I want to know his whereabouts at all times today. Use Kanna and the others if necessary.”

Goshinki nodded. Naraku started to move away but turned to address him as a final thought came to him.

“Oh yes, and be careful. We don’t want Sesshoumaru or any of The Assassins getting wind of this. He may not have much use for his little brother but he IS territorial. We can’t afford a war with him.”

The lummox silently nodded again. Then the leader of The Spiders gave him a final curt nod and departed. He languidly sauntered across the courtyard of the school, avoiding the front entrance until he was on the path to the back entry of the school. He preferred to avoid security if possible in the main lobby.

Goshinki began walking towards the parking lot. Kouga and his group were long gone now. The Lexus sat there unattended but no one dared to touch it. Everyone knew whose car it was. He filtered through the conversation that he’d just had with his boss. How predictable the other man was. Everyone thought he was nothing more than a big bumbling oaf, including Naraku.

Naraku thought he was in control but Goshinki planned on doing things his way. He was no baka. Hell, he’d even fucked around with Kikyou numerous times behind his back! Wouldn’t Naraku be surprised to find that out when he not only stole his woman but took over The Spiders?


Japanese Vocabulary:
Baka: fool
Damate- “Shut up!”