|The search for Special Agent Inuyasha Takahashi
Author: whitetrashbarbie PM
Inuyasha has left Kagome with nothing more than a note, but he just didnt abandon her, he left his NCIS team hanging in the balance. Kagome is put in charge of finding her missing husband. Loyalty and love will be testeed on their search to find Inuyasha.Rated: Fiction M - English - Romance/Crime - Inuyasha & Kagome H. - Chapters: 4 - Words: 5,328 - Reviews: 7 - Favs: 7 - Follows: 3 - Updated: 06-18-10 - Published: 05-12-10 - id: 5964431
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Really short, I know but there's a reason, I dont really want to delve in to Inuyasha's mind until the later when things are getting worse. Review Please :)
Finally the little fucker emerged from the drab building. The hooker had left about two hours after she had arrived with him, and now it was noon. I watched silently as the guy got into a beat up piece of shit car and began to drive. Cursing I followed slowly. He parked outside a restaurant and I parked too. What I really wanted to do was go inside and do some up close surveillance, but I had no idea if this guy even knew what I looked like. I pulled the shitty cheap cell phone I had purchased out of the console and turned it on swiftly. I debated on whether I should check my messages and decided against it. When I looked out the window I saw a discarded news paper on the ground. I quickly got out and picked it up. I felt insecure about not being in my car, but right now I needed to blend in and not look so cop like. What I really needed was coffee. I spotted a small stand and hurried over to it. Once I had done that, I spotted a bench right across from the restaurant and sat down slowly. If I held the paper correctly I would still have a good visual. I thanked god that the paper was dated today and began to read the words, but my heard stopped when I read the bold headline. FEDERAL AGENT FOUND DEAD IN HER HOME. Below it beaming up at me was a picture of Kikyo. This was not good, not good at all. Sure I felt sad that the woman was dead, but that didn't matter, what mattered the most was that I had wanted my team to suspect I was with Kikyo, and I had no doubt that it was my team that had discovered her. I read the article quickly, but I didn't gather much. I quickly stood and threw the paper in the trash, and then my coffee cup after I had emptied it. I went and bought another one and magazine and sat down in my car. I had a suspicion that I hoped to god wasn't true, that this perp had been the one to off Kikyo, and way before I had started my tail.