Bullets

He's sexy but I don't own him!

Sorry about the extremely late update! Yes I know...shame shame.

Chapter 7 "Little Lamb"

Inuyasha trailed behind his good friend with his head spinning from the alcohol and the

questions racing through his mind. The cool outside night air help slow the spinning, but it

didn’t keep everything from taking on a distortion. Miroku sat noisily in a red lawn chair and

Inuyasha sat across from him in a dark blue chair. For a moment they sat in silence not

saying anything. Silence was a long forgotten thing for them both. Between a screaming

boss and the constant gunfire associated with their everyday job, silence was a rare thing.

“So....Inuyasha my good friend. You said you wanted to talk to me about three things.”

Inuyasha looked across the small space that separated them and nodded.

“Yea. First, I want to know what’s going on with you.” He reached into his pocket and

pulled out a cigarette while he waited for an answer.

“That’s not something I wish to discuss.” Miroku tipped his head back and looked lazily to the

night sky above them. “So, next question.”

“You know. At some point you’re gonna have to tell me what’s up. Eventually you’ll have to

talk to someone and you know I’m the only one who will listen without judgement.”

Miroku grabbed his bottle of liquor and took a long hard swig.

“Well Inuyasha, that’s great, but I’m still not talking. So like I said before, next question.”


Inuyasha sighed in annoyance and took the bottle from Miroku’s hand.

“Ok then. Drugs.”


“What about them?”


“Do you have any that I can buy from you?”

Miroku looked warily at Inuyasha and laughed heartily.

“What’s so fucking funny ?”

Miroku looked Inuyasha in the eyes and continued to laugh.

“It’s not really funny. I’m just so worn out that the stupidest shit makes me laugh. Drugs.

Yes, drugs. Our sweet release into our own secret utopia. Damn I love them drugs Inuyasha,

but I ain’t got none. Can you fucking believe it ?”

Inuyasha threw a concerned look at his good friend. He sure was acting funny. The two took

drugs from time to time to escape from everyday life, but Miroku was acting as if he

needed them to keep going. Something was up and eventually he would figure out what it was.

Until then he would just have to be there for him. As Miroku continued to laugh Inuyasha tipped

his bottle of hard liquor back and finished off what was left. Damn did it burn all the way down.

It was a pleasurable pain though, one he would never get sick of. He watched as Miroku tipped

back his own bottle and also finished off his.

“Ok Inuyasha Now that I’ve fucked up your last two questions. Let’s see if I can answer

your third with some dignity and intellect.” Miroku lit one of his cigarettes and inhaled deeply

while turning his attention back to the sky.

Inuyasha rubbed his face with both hands feeling himself slip into the warm embrace of his

lover*. Pulling away from his hands he also directed his gaze to the heavens above them.

“My third question is what to do with the girl. She’s quite the little bitch. Also a fucking

handful.....she doesn’t know what she’s doing when she’s pulling her little stunts. Dumb bitch.”

Inuyasha hesitated a moment and took a small drag from his cigarette.

“She also has a hard time learning lessons. One stupid ass thing after another. I’m really

starting to think maybe we should just knock her out and leave her for dead in a ditch

somewhere.” Inuyasha closed his eyes and inhaled the night air. “Yea that could definitely

work. What do you think Miroku?”

When he didn’t respond he asked one more time.

“Miroku? What do you think?”

Inuyasha looked towards his partner in crime and laughed. Miroku’s head was tipped all the

way back and he was snoring louder than anyone he had heard before. A small dribble of

drool was slowly escaping from the corner of his mouth.

“ Miroku you damn bastard. Screw me out of all three questions And to think you were

going to answer this one with intellect.”

Inuyasha stood up from his chair and stretched like he had never stretched before. Taking his

first step he realized he would have to really concentrate on walking. Every time he took a step

the ground moved 12 inches to his left. This was going to be tricky. He wanted to get inside

and see his little bitch. She probably had done something wrong and would need to be

punished physically. Not only was she a bitch, but she was a filthy slut. He damn well

saw the way she looked at Miroku. Not that he cared, but she shouldn’t be giving men

those looks. What would her mother think? He knew that her mother would want her

daughter to be put in her place. Yes, for her mother.

Once inside the house he leaned against the wall and stumbled towards the darkened room where

his little lamb lay sleeping.

‘Little lamb? Little lamb?’

He stopped to think about that nick name and realized it was perfect. She was the little

lamb and he was the big scary monster coming to slaughter the lamb. His claws flexed in

the dark and he growled deep. How he would love to sink his teeth into her soft delicate

flesh. He was certain she would taste delicious.

Wait a minute, what the hell was he thinking. He wasn’t a carnivore! Fuck, this alcohol really

was doing something to his mind. His claws instantly relaxed and he tried his best to walk to the

door of the room she was in. Listening closely he could hear that she was still awake and most

likely staring into the darkness. Pushing on the door gently it swung open revealing the

little lamb on the bed. She looked towards the door startled and he smirked.

“Miss me little lamb?”


“Excuse me?”


“You heard me little lamb. Miss me?”

He watched her as she stared at him with bewildered eyes. Damn did the bitch make his

blood boil, and did he ever love it. He took a few more steps forward and sat down on

the bed next to her. He reached out towards her and she pulled away quickly.

“Are you drunk?”

Inuyasha quirked an eyebrow at her and clenched his fist.

“That doesn’t fucking matter bitch.”


“Listen don’t you dare touch me! Especially when you are drunk!”

She pulled roughly on the handcuffs that kept her stuck to the bed. Inuyasha watched in

amusement. She sure did love to struggle with her restraints. No matter, she wouldn’t get

out of them and he was damn sure of that.

“So little lamb....how would you feel about me fucking the life out of you? Not a bad way to go.

Little girls like you love it when I touch them, and you’ll be no different.”

Her eyes went wide in shock and fear. The statement was completely out of line and she

knew that the sober version of the man before her would never have said that.

“Please....don’t....I’ll do whatever you want, but not this. Please.”

She sure found herself begging a lot when she was with him and she was sick of it. He

looked at her with hungry eyes.

“But my little lamb you have to understand this is what I want.”

He brought his face just inches from hers and stared into her dark blue eyes. They were the

most amazing eyes he had ever seen. He couldn’t wait to fuck her. She would be his best

catch yet.

“Just relax and enjoy it.”

“Inuyasha.....please....stop. Don’t come any closer. I’m begging you.”

Inuyasha stopped and his mouth opened slightly in awe. She had called him by his actual

name. It sounded so good coming from her. He wanted to hear it again, he needed to hear

it again. He was surprised by the effect she was having on him. No one had ever made him

feel this way before. He pulled back from her and just stared into those hypnotic eyes.

“Say it again.”


“Say what again?”


“My name.”


“What?”


“My name bitch. Say it and I’ll back off....for now.”

She looked confused and then managed to relax some what. It was said softly, but he heard it.

“Inuyasha.”

He laid back on the bed and let out a small laugh. What the hell was wrong him. He would have

to think about it later when he was sober. He felt like a little kid again and it was scaring him.

He wasn’t sure if he should laugh or get pissed. He looked over to Kagome and saw that she

was resting her head on one of the pillows with her eyes slowly closing. The day had

obviously taken it out of her. She was a pain in the ass, a crazy bitch, and a hypnotic goddess.

He would never admit that though, because more than anything she was a pain in the ass. He

looked at the ceiling and felt himself spin. Maybe he would have to give up drinking. He

was actually beginning to feel sick. Tomorrow he would get his shit straight and figure

everything out, but for the night he was going to pass out and dream of a hypnotic goddess

with eyes the color of the sea.


*When I refer to lover I just wanted everyone to remember that he refers to alcohol as his lover.

Ok there is chapter 7. I know I haven’t updated in forever!
And I don’t have a good excuse, but I’m sorry for keeping you
all on edge. I hate when people stop in the middle of stories.
I’m trying to be good and keep going with this. If the chapter
is crappy I apologize, but I haven’t worked on this story in
a long time and it’s gonna take a while to get back into. I hope
you’ll all continue to read and review. It means the world to
me when I see that people are reading the story. I love you
all and THANKS!!!!! :) P.S. Please excuse all mistakes for now! They
will be fixed later. So please no bitching about grammar and spelling!