Split and Torn by Goose Egg

Her

By: Goose. Egg (don’t you dare make fun of my name.)

Disclaimer: Hey look, I wished I did.

Edited by Jillion Tealleaf :) [THANK YOU SOO MUCH. TToTT]

The nightclub Queen of Seduction, born to deceive men. An obedient, geeky private tutor hired to teach a lesson or two to the Toukai brothers. One thing that Sesshoumaru and Inuyasha don't know is that they're the same person....

H E R

Hot lips melted together as a couple made out by the entrance of an elite nightclub Phoenix. The girl drew back, separating (with some difficulty) herself from the young man’s tight possessive embrace.

“Gotta go, bye …Bankotsu.” The melody of those words and his name coming from the softest lips sent a tingling sensation through his spine. The young girl smiled suavely at the depressed face in front of her.

“….. Hn.” Bankotsu sulked. He was a runaway super model, with his face plastered all over the busiest cities in Japan. Long black hair and a charming smile, he was a lady’s man alright. He was often told that he could get any chick he wanted… but his eyes would then draw themselves over to the gorgeous, no, beautiful, no, the inexpressibly beautiful angel in from of him…or perhaps a inexpressibly beautiful devil would be more befitting of her.

She was petite, but toned with the most delicate curves a human woman could ever have. Pure black raven hair cascaded down to her hips, smoother than the finest silk in China. A refined face sat upon her elegant swan like neck with the most mesmerizing features that would put Aphrodite to shame. Her most alluring feature was her large almond-shaped eyes. When she looks at you, the twin glittering sapphires seems to hold your own vision imprisoned in them... Even in a simple blue tank top and skinny black jeans, she looked like she came falling out of heaven’s heaven. She was, as many had said, perfect.

The young woman grabbed her keys and purse, rising to leave. Bankotsu didn’t bother to stop her, firmly believing that he did not even deserve to touch her. He met her just a week ago, and now he’s, like any other men would be, crazily infatuated with her.

Just as she was about to step past the entrance, Bankotsu grabbed her arm, his hands trembling.

“When will I see you again? Tomorrow, next week, next month..?!” His desperate face made her smile.

“Never.” She answered. Just like the devil she is… The light breeze blowing smoothly through her mane- spreading it’s ink black strands around her angelic face, making her seem inhuman, with the sweetest smile… of a tempest.

Dazed, Bankotsu smiled bitterly as he watched her drive out of the reserved area for guests and continued to gaze after her until her Mercedes came out of view into the night traffic.

“And I didn’t even get her name.” His eyes drew towards the ground regretfully.

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“Where the hell have you been Kagome…?!” A young teenage boy with a face strikingly similar to the raven haired seductress leaned over the railing.

“I had to cover for you again, now dad thinks you were at Sango’s house.” The thirteen year-old grumbled. Kagome blew him a kiss as compensation for thanks and elegantly swung her LV bag over her shoulder and cat-walked her way up to the huge oak entrance doors. His eyes narrowed suspiciously.

“I’ll keep the nosy maids busy, but you have to tell me where you went, sis. You’re always sneaking out at night these days.” Huffed her little brother.

“No where that you need to know, Souta. Just at this study place called Phoenix.” Smirked Kagome.

This is my first fanfic so go easy on me, dudes.

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