whooooa. Chapter 14!!! Hope y'all enjoy!!!
Inuyasha's swung his sword hard against the practice bags. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. Damn it. He swung again, making quick, but forceful movements against the bag. Grunting, he dropped the sword onto the ground and it clacked loudly against the gym floor.
"Dude, you've got to get a grip." Miroku was in the gym with him, practicing as they usually did. However, Inuyasha wasn't just practicing, he was preparing to kill.
Inuyasha scoffed, laughing dryly. He hit the bag with his fist this time and although it stung, bad, he did it again. "If he fucking thinks he can get away with," he hit the bag again, "fucking with Kagome, trying to fucking mess with her," he was breathing harder when Miroku came up and grabbed him by shoulder.
"Inuyasha, we don't know where he is right now, besides, Kagome didn't say he did anything did she?"
Shaking his hands out, Inuyasha stepped away from the bag, pushing Miroku's hand away. "Fuck, does it even matter if he did anything to her? He's speaking to her again and she's obviously worried about it if she's texting me, well, the virtual me." Clearly frustrated Inuyasha stomped over to his gym bag to get his phone. Serial Killer's phone. He scrolled through his messages with Kagome.
I don't know what to do, Kagome had texted him yesterday morning.
I've heard of the guy, what happened?
I really don't know, he came up to me and I'm just really scared.
What did he do? You need to tell me.
We have history with each other and I thought he'd leave me alone, but he's back, I don't know what to do.
I'm going to find him and he's not going to be able to bother you again, okay?
Okay, stop. You don't actually want to become a serial killer.
If he doesn't stay the fuck away...
Please, Serial Killer. I don't know if he'll even come back. Would you just stay in contact with me though?
When Inuyasha read that text the first time, he knew he couldn't let this virtual relationship go overnight. He wasn't gonna lie though, it hurt to know she was so much more emotionally invested in this relationship than their real, physical one. Yeah, she thought he was someone else, someone who never hurt her to begin with, but still, it was tough to see her not want to open up to him as much as she did in the texts. How fucking self-fish was that? Kagome was scared and all he could think about was how open she was being with him.
I will. I promise.
Damn it. He knew he shouldn't promise her anything. Could he really keep pretending he didn't know something was going on with Kouga?
"Maybe I should just tell her it's me. "
Miroku whistled lowly. "You think that's a good idea?"
Inuyasha stared at his phone. How could he know if it was a good idea? It wasn't going to fun, he knew that much. He squeezed his phone, hard. Hard enough that it was ready to fall apart in his hand.
"I don't know, but whatever outcome, I just want to keep Kagome safe even if that means losing her."
How are you doing? Anyone follow you today?
YOU ARE READING
Inuyasha Fic: One Drunk Text
Fiksi PenggemarOne drunk text and a miss dialed number turns Kagome's world upside down. Suddenly a stranger becomes her emotional rock, but what she doesn't realize is that he's no stranger. He's the person she loathes the most in this world, Inuyasha.