A/n: Okay everyone Chapter 2 has been rewritten and revised...I once again changed my mind. I know I really have to stop doing this, but I've decided to keep it an Inuyasha/Yu Yu Hakusho/Fruits Baskets Crossover...I have changed the first chapter as well!

Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot and the occasional OC.

Summary:

10 years---that's how long the mission took. During that time the only thing that kept her going was her love for her sister. Now that it's over all she wants is for her sister's happiness. But how can she provide that when all her sister ever wanted was for her return? How could she possibly enter her sister's life with beings hunting her, left and right? It wasn't safe---but maybe, just maybe they could both have there happy endings. But for now---her only true purpose was to kill, to defend---To Protect.

Pairings:

Kagome?
Tohru?

Warnings: OOC in this chapter, but it is strictly, because I felt like being extremely silly at that part. We all know Sesshoumaru would never act like that. But no worries, most of the story, he'll be back to the Sesshoumaru we all know and love. As well as OC's of my own creation. Enjoy them. (There will be no pairings between OC's and regular characters at least---not really)

To Protect

By: Kage Otome (Shadow Maiden)

Chapter 2: Meet n' Greet

She drove, and drove, and drove. She had no real purpose in doing so, it was just something to do. But it didn't take her mind off of her sister. Rolling down a window on her sleek black Lamborghini she affectionately dubbed Alto for reasons unknown to even her she let the wind whip through her now loose hair. Cool streams of Jazz fluttered through her window, cocking a brow she wondered absently when she got this CD. Shrugging it off she figured one of hers must've left it in her car.

Soon after the CD started she pulled up to large iron gates of her home, they parted easily, making very little noise, despite how ancient they appeared. Just goes to show, once more, looks can be deceiving. The gray stone walls surrounding her home kept prying and altogether annoying people from bothering her. She was a person who enjoyed her privacy--besides, if anyone from a rival quadrant attacked, (which would be a very stupid move, attacking her in her own home) they would first have to deal with that huge wall, not to mention the invisible barrier surrounding the compound. It was always amusing to watch the fools leap over the wall and smack straight into her barrier. Though those fools were few and far in between---pity, it really was good entertainment for those long boring days.

Her home was a masterpiece--one she designed herself, she wouldn't have had it any other way. The entryway was dome-like with a high ceiling and large pillars supporting it. Behind the entryway was a large castle like mansion. Basically large window's, doors hand carved and varnished it was made completely of marble with the exception of a few area's. It was in other words the complete opposite of her home in Tokyo--in Tokyo she often stayed for extended periods of time at the outskirts of the great city in her manor. Her manor was styled in old-fashioned japanese tradition only with modern conveniences. In Kaibara she had over ten acres, in Tokyo it was closer to eight. Put it this way, one acre 4,840 square yards, or 43,560 square feet, you do the math.

Her home, this home in Kaibara had 17 bedrooms and baths, a 12 car garage that was since expanded, 15 various miscellaneous rooms such as her study and the library. An indoor pool. A large garden decorated her backyard for an acre or so, complete with maze and 'water gardens'. A dojo, separate from the house, etc. You know the kind of things she always wanted but could never have as a child. It's no surprise that you, when you get older and if you are privileged enough wish to have the 'dream home' you've always wanted as a child. She made her dream home a reality with a few alterations.

She didn't believe in miracles.

She believed that people had only one option in life.

To make themselves as they want to be or in her case, have to be.

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Entering her home, she was immediately approached by a man in his mid-twenties. She didn't normally keep that many staff around, but it was abnormal for no one to greet her. As for this man, he was obviously no normality in her home. Glancing at the silver haired, molten gold eyed youkai she didn't show the surprise she felt. The blue-violet crescent that decorated his forehead was a symbol of power, and status as the Prince and Heir of the Western Lands. This was Inutashio's son, Prince of the Western Lands and Heir to the Western Quadrant of the Yakuza.

"Well, this is a surprise, what brings you here Sesshoumaru-sama?"

Sesshoumaru had known her since she was but a pup and she had always amused him one way or another. Not to mention, now that she was all grown up she turned up to be quite the tasty morsel. Now don't get him wrong, he was no pervert, he was just confused. About what? How she, a tomboyish, stick of a girl turned into such a beauty. He wouldn't mind---

"Don't even think about it Fluffy. " Kagome mocked, using the ever dreaded nickname given to him by his cursed half-brother Inuyasha.

"But Kagome, you're the only one I show emotions to, would it be so wrong to show such emotions such as lust?" This was spoken with a sarcastic and dry tone.

She snorted.

"Oh Sesshoumaru, I love you, please, take me!" She said sarcasm laced heavily through her voice. He chuckled, amused at their little game. They did this often, so long as no one was around to witness such, otherwise, they'd have to kill them. Grinning, it was obvious she was basking in her ability to make him laugh. He was notorious for his icy exterior and 'Glare of Death'. Giving her a rare smirk he began stalking her, much like an animal about to pounce on his prey.

Glancing at him wearily she knew he was going to pounce, and when he did he took her to the ground with him. Scowling up at him, not even trying to dislodge him from her body, after all she knew how to get him back. A malevolent look entered his eyes as that stupid smirk widened, Sesshoumaru brushed his lips against her own before leaping away, expecting retaliation. Kagome hissed and was on him so fast, he didn't even see her get up, she kicked his butt---literally, sending him flying across the room into a group of maids who were quite---what's the word---fond--of him. Cackling evilly she watched as he was smothered with strokes and other---attentions---that should definitely be illegal. Growling darkly at her 'maids' after a couple of minutes, they decided quite wisely they'd rather escape with their lives.

"What goes around comes around Fluffy-dearest, and you've had that coming around for a long time," Kagome teased, "It's called Karma."

"I kiss you and I get mobbed by those...creatures...that is grossly unfair."

"True---but we have to deal with it for our long and extended lives..." Kagome said a teasing tilt in her voice.

"So are you going to tell me the real reason you're here, Sesshoumaru?"

"Koenma has called a meeting between the Lords of Makai, along with you."

"What does he want?" Kagome asked suspicion laced through her voice.

"He hasn't said." Sesshoumaru's lips were pulled into a tiny frown.

"Fine..." Kagome said, "Let's get this over with."

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"What the hell do you want now Toddler?" Came the familiar voice of one Yusuke Urameshi.

"How many times must I tell you, I'm NOT A TODDLER!" Shouted a red faced, surprisingly teenage version of Koenma. "This case deals with the fate of all three worlds! I've called a meeting with the Makai Rulers and Mistress Death. They will be here soon and I want you all on your best behavior, do you understand?"

"Yeah, yeah..." Yusuke grumbled.

Koenma was obviously on something. With the way that vein on his head was throbbing and his face turning that shade of purple. There was no doubt about it! Just as Koenma was about to blow, someone interfered.

"Who's Mistress Death?"

A deep chuckle resonated throughout the room.

"She is a very influential, and highly respected in the Makai. She is the most dangerous woman you'll ever meet." Yomi spoke his voice and very presence commanding. Yomi's long dark hair fell to just beneath his shoulder blades, his six ears, three on each sides weren't just for show, they were there to replace his lost sight. Horns coming down on each side of his face. He had survived many a trials and come out King of Makai. With him he had his 'son' Shura. With short black hair, a horn protruding from his head and violet eyes, and power almost equal to his father, he was a force to be reckoned with. He had grown, and was near as tall, and strong as the King of Makai, not that anyone expected anything less, after all that's why he was created, to fight.

Mukuro, Ruler of the Northern Territories, silently agreed with Yomi's description of the woman. She had only met her twice and on both counts, she couldn't help but respect her, fear her. What that woman was capable of---it was a terrifying thought should she fall into the wrong hands. The female youkai with orange hair and dark blue eyes glanced at her second in command, Hiei who stood next to her, impassive. He hadn't been there when Mistress Death 'performed' her duties for the western lord. It had been survival of the fittest in that battlefield, and she had proven herself one of the most powerful. Mukuro had no doubt in her mind, if she really wanted to control one of the territories, she could. The only youkai she could think to match her power was Inutashio and possibly Sesshoumaru along with Yomi and possibly Yusuke.

Kiro, was a leopard youkai, Ruler of the Southern Territories, and the eldest of the Taiyoukai. His dark raven hair was streaked gray at the temples, his body was agile and strong, and his merry light blue eyes could fool nearly anyone. He had two sons, Saito, his eldest and heir, and Riharu, his youngest. Saito carried his father's dark looks, black hair cut short and dark blue eyes, his tail was wrapped around his waist, as normal for most of the lords. With the exception of Sesshoumaru. Riharu, was about 5 in human terms, and held a fondness for Kagome. He obtained the fair looks of his mother, light blonde hair and adorable cat ears, his light blue eyes however were inherited from his father.

Introductions were made between the groups once Koenma got over his brief shock over seeing them arrive early. He thought they did it just to annoy him. He was right, after all, annoying Koenma was so fun, he made it too easy.

"With all do respect, Where is Lord Sesshoumaru( Who's attending in place of Inutashio) and Mistress Death?"

"Koenma..."

Wincing he turned and tried to laugh weakly at the two figures shrouded in shadows behind the other three rulers. Sesshoumaru stepped out first in all his glory, long silver hair, fell loose to his knees and his fluffy tail lay draped over his shoulder as his golden eyes stayed neutral and cold. Two red stripes adorned his cheeks and wrists brought out even more by the red sakura petals on his white haori. His armor was quite intimidating to say the least, Koenma did not want to get stuck on one of those spikes...He nearly shivered. Sesshoumaru was perhaps even scarier then his father. Koenma was really wishing Inutashio had come, well at least Mistress Death would hold him back(should he decide to attack)---either that or she'd join him...Now that was a scary thought.

Mistress Death stalked forward, every movement was sinful and sensuous, she brought men's dreams to reality and then seconds later, they lay slain on the ground. Her movements were calculated and controlled, like Sesshoumaru's, they made a deadly combination. Her hakama's were pure black and molded to fit her nicely, the top was a simple tank top, nothing special, she wore no armor, at least not now. Her face now in it's true form, was still refined, now adorning two black stripes on each cheek and wrist, and a marking on her forehead, a sphere, silver with the kanji for 'guardian'. Her ears curved into a point, like that of a demons and she had deadly talons and fangs. What was she? Koenma daren't ask.

"What is it you have called us for?" Mistress Death asked, however before he could answer he was interrupted.

Riharu really tried to hold it in, honestly. But it had been so long, he just couldn't help himself.

"Kagome!" He squealed, launching himself at the most dangerous woman in all three worlds. Koenma's eyes widened in surprise as she caught the young neko in her arms, her lips twitching into a smirk. He had never seen her smirk in all the time he's seen her. Even before she went on the mission. Yes, that ten year long mission, that particular Yakuza Oyabun had been causing too much trouble. He would've sent his own detectives down, but when he'd heard Mistress Death was there, he didn't bother.

After all, she never failed.

"Hello Riharu." Kagome couldn't quite stop the warmth from entering her voice, she was after all very fond of the young neko.

"We're here Koenma. Now what's so important, that you had to call all of us together?" Sesshoumaru asked getting straight to the point. Kagome glanced up and blue met the amber-brown of 'teenage' Koenma, her gaze was steady and cool. Koenma blushed, direct eye contact could prove fatal, he'd seen her kill a man just by looking at him---literally! Not that she'd kill him, of course--he didn't know that. Kagome mentally smirked knowing what Koenma was thinking.

Let's just say her mind was very powerful.

The Reikai Tantei stood in various stages of 'shock'. Whatever they'd been expecting from 'Mistress Death' it certainly wasn't that. It's not that they expected her to be ugly or anything, it just startled them she was so---young, not to mention attractive. The demons of the team could tell she couldn't of been more then---24 years old. She didn't seem demon, but she wasn't completely human either. Suddenly they found themselves on the end of that piercing stare. She had the most unusual eyes---a very unique shade of blue.

Deep endless blue.

"These are my Reikai Tantei, Yusuke, Kuwabara, Kurama and Hiei." Koenma said.

Kagome in the meanwhile had been 'examining' the infamous Reikai Tantei. She didn't flinch under their own careful scrutiny, just accepted it. She recognized Yusuke Urameshi at first glance, he was the ruler of the Eastern Makai province. However most of the time he could be found in the ningenkai with his woman, Kako? Kiko? Something like that, he was quite the handsome demon---it really was a pity he was taken. Not that it would stop some women.

The human she placed as Kazuma Kuwabara, the only human on the team. He had quite the psychic awareness and immense spiritual power---for a human. He wasn't necessarily the most attractive of the group, but she could tell he was probably the most trustworthy. Not because he was human , or the rest of the team was demon, but because he had the truest heart---the most---innocence. That's not to say he wasn't exposed to the cruelties of the world, it's just that he didn't let it affect him. He wasn't the strongest or prettiest in the physical sense, but she'd bet he was in another one--in the heart. He was honorable. She could see it in his eyes, in his aura. He was not a normal human that was for sure, most humans when seeing such horrors---they would've broken.

Ah---The kitsune avatar, Shuuichi Minamino, a.k.a. Kurama. Human body with two spirits, one kitsune spirit--Yoko Kurama, infamous thief of Makai, and the other human spirit--Shuuichi. An interesting combination, she imagined he, they must have some pretty interesting conversations. After all, not everyone has two separate consciousness, belonging to two different people in their mind. Minus those with mental illnesses. But who knows? Maybe it was similar. She couldn't tell. This one's aura was shadowed slightly. Shadows of the past life (Yoko) hanging over him in the present, perhaps? He was harder to read then the other two. She'd just have to see, with him.

Kagome recognized the last member of the Reikai Tantei. Hiei Jaganshi. Mukuro's second. She figured the two had some sort of 'relationship' going on. Kagome shrugged, who was she to ponder on the mysteries of relationships. She wasn't exactly the relationship expert, more like wrecker...Kagome winced, her thoughts turning to Tohru. Hiei while lacking in 'emotions' certainly wasn't lacking anywhere else, he was delicious eye candy, much like Yusuke and Kurama.

He was a strong demon, with years of experience. Though if she'd have to guess, it wasn't he who was the most brutal or merciless. It was the demon that lurked within Kurama. After all, Youko was well over a thousand years old, one does not survive for that long being soft and merciful. His aura was conflicting, Ice and Fire. He was strong. He had to be to survive for as long as he did, most Forbidden Children were killed at birth or killed off sometime in their youth.

They made for a very deadly foe should they ever turn against the Makai.

Glancing around the room she saw they were awaiting an introduction.

"This is Sesshoumaru-sama, Prince and heir of the Western Lands, And Kagome, General to Lord Inutashio a.k.a Mistress Death." Koenma said as Kagome nodded slightly in greeting to the Reikai Tantei, Sesshoumaru didn't even blink. Mentally rolling her eyes, Kagome gave him a mental 'nudge' and he grudgingly inclined his head.

'Stubborn, Arrogant, holier-than-thou, pink pajama wearing--'

"Kagome?"

'Huh?'

Kagome's brow hitched up in question. Koenma stared at her noting her blank expression. He honestly couldn't tell if she was ignoring him, lost in thought, or listening to every word he said. Sesshoumaru mentally smirked, knowing that Kagome hadn't been listening to a word Koenma had said---but then again, neither had he. Selective hearing was such a wonderful thing. Besides...

It wasn't as if Koenma had said anything important.

"Have you even been listening to anything I've said?"

"No not really." Kagome said offhandedly before realizing what she'd just said.

Oops.

Koenma groaned and let his head drop to his desk. Yusuke and Kuwabara snickered, even Kurama and Hiei couldn't quite hide their smirks. Yomi shot her an amused look, Mukuro hid her smile behind her hand and Kiro let out a soft chuckle. Sesshoumaru nudged her with his elbow, Kagome steamed just knowing in his head he was smirking his pretty little head off. Coughing lightly she turned back to look at Koenma.

"So---what were you saying?"

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A/n: As you can see more changes have been made, OC's cut, some of them may make an appearance later on in the story, but I'm trying to cut back on the number of characters but it will still have quite a few OC's...Anyway, hopefully the next chapter is out soon. Don't forget---Review!