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"Aw, come on! Don't be so cold!"

'They smell of alcohol and drugs... Definitely will not be the most rational of people.' He tightened his grip slightly. No trouble... Please, no trouble.

Max gave a small smile. "No worries.... Well..." He began. "This is slightly awkward."

Kikyou keeps her gaze ahead of her, as she held onto Sesshoumaru.

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Justice's cheeks tinge red, "Yeah I know...um....I'm going to go shower now." He gets up and heads straight to the bathroom.

One of the more drunken fellows leapt in front of the pair. "Where you goin?" he slurred.

Sesshoumaru brushed past him, but the guy latched onto Kikyou's long hair. "We like the pretty lady."

Kikyou's head jerks back a little when he grabbed her hair. Her eyes narrow in anger. She absolutely hated when people touched her hair, it was a known taboo in the school. Kikyou instinctively turns around and backhands him in his face, leaving a red mark. "Do. Not. Ever...Touch. My. Hair. Again." She hisses.

He held her wrist.

Sesshoumaru snatched him into the air, growling. "If you wish to live, leave."

"Dun wanna."

"NOW!" He roared.

The guy almost had a seizure. He ran away, his buddies scrambling after him.

"Are you ok?"

Kikyou rubs her wrist where he grabbed too tightly, "I'm fine."

"Good."

Kikyou spots her car, "...Thank you for walking me to my car." Kikyou says slightly bowing.

He nodded and walked off, "Make it home in one piece."

Kikyou glares at his retreating form, she gets into her car slamming the door shut angrily, befroe muttering, "Jerk." She pulls out of the driveway debating whether or not to run him over.

Sesshoumaru calmly walked home.

Kikyou drives home pulling into her driveway. She gets out of the car, and walks to her front door. She looks for her keys in her purse. Her eyebrows furrow in confusion as she searches throught her purse. Realization dawns upon her as she remembered that her flashdrive was apart of her house keys and when she took her flash drive off her laptop she didn't put it in her purse she sat it next to her. She huffs as she walks back to her car.

Sesshoumaru stripped down (The Thought = *MAJOR DROOL*) and turned on the shower. He stepped in.

Kikyou drives back to his house. She gets out of her car and rings the doorbells.

Tsukikomaru answered the door.

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Sesshoumaru stepped out of the shower, wrapping a towel around his waist. His (VERY HOT AND SEXY) body was dripping wet as he walked out into his room. He took off the towel, looking for some boxers.

Kikyou looks up, "I left my keys here. I need to retrieve them."

"Go ahead. Just go in and get them, I'm sure Sesshoumaru won't mind."

Kikyou nods, and walks upstairs to Sesshoumaru's room. She opens the door to his room and enters.

Max didn't even bother to cover himself as he spoke after Justice. "I don't mind it you know." he paused. "Waking up next to you. It reminds me of home."

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The notes had been getting worse.
Ayama had been finding them everywhere, in the garden, in the fridge, in her underwear draw.
She was beginning to get freaked out. She had been told that a killer, assasin had been going around.
She could be next. Or even.... One of those she loved.
She didn't like that.

Justice turns around mid stride to the bathroom, "Really?"

Max leant back to look at the other male. "I have no reason to lie to you."

Justice cracks a small smile, "Well I suppose we can share a bed. I'm sure that couch is really uncomfortable."

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Kentaro sat in his chair at work. His assistant bursts in the door. "Kentaro-san.....you have another interview." She purrs.

Kentaro grumbles sighing, "Send them in."

She nods and motions a boy to the door.

The boy meekly enters the office, he notices Kentaro, "G-good m-morning Kentaro-san. I-It's a pleasure to finally m-meet you." The boy say bowing profusely while stuttering.

"I don't know if thats a good idea." Max turned away. "I can't promise I'll keep my hands off you."

Justice grins, "Like you'll you'll be able to do that living here."

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"Sit." Kentaro orders.

The boy runs to the chair, stumbling on the way.

Kentaro inwardly sighs, "So Mr...?"

"Forall." The boy says saying his last name.

Kentaro looks him over, "How old are you?"

"I'm 15, I'll be 16 in three weeks." The boy squeaks.

"Well you have ti be 18 to work here." Kentaro sighs. "Why would you even apply?"

"Well sir...I know I'm young but I'm really good at what I do. Besides I've already graduated from college." The boy replies fiddling his thumbs.

"You graduated?" Kentaro says shocked. "Wow....that's...wow...that's quite an accomplishment.Your family must be proud of you."

The boy blushes, "Not really...my mom half the time doesn't remember I exist, my father...I don't know him and my older brother could careless. He thinks I'm an overacheiving, attention seeking brat."

"I see..." Kentaro says sitting back in his chair.