That night I tell Kagome where I'm going and quickly take a taxi to the house.
This is the home I grew up in, it's black and red, seriously looks like death, but my Mother loved it the second she saw it.
Don't know why? But she did.
I then knock on the large doors and am greeted by the maid.
She smiles and bows to me.
"Master InuYasha, so nice to see you come in."
I step inside and can't help but feel a little sad.
"I'm guessing your here to see your Father. He's in his study."
I nod my thanks and make my way up the large red staircase and start down the long hallway to his study.
This hallway always creeped me out as a kid.
Both walls are littered with portraits of our ancestors, well at least the male ones.
They're all the past leaders of our family's weapon making business.
Trying my best to ignore them I take a fast pace down the hall and knock on the study's doors.
I hear my Father tell me to enter so I quickly open the doors and make my way inside.
Closing the doors behind me he raises his head to look at me with a puzzled expression.
"Son, what are you doing here?"
I walk over to the desk and sit in the chair across from him.
"Father I gotta talk to you about something important, something's happened that you need to know about."
He sits back in his seat and rubs his forehead.
"Could you make it quick I'm very busy."

YOU ARE READING
Twisted Fate
Fiksi PenggemarCollage students InuYasha and Kagome don't exactly see eye to eye, but when they are thrust into each others bodies and lives, things get a little complicated.