Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha...just fluffy :D! Muwahahahaha! Ok ok, all joking aside. I may add in one or two of my own characters but I don't own Inuyasha and co.
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She didn't notice that he had paused in his tracks seconds after they passed one another. She was too lost in her own realm of both impressive and silly thoughts to hear his foot steps as he followed her, carefully at first and then arrogantly as he continued to get closer and closer to her person without a sign of detection.
As he closed in on his would be prey, his primal instincts took over. Everything goes hazy and he can feel the blood rushing to his head. All he can think about is taking her down. After all, she is asking for it.
She stops in front of a small hostel and begins to dig though her purse. He takes a breath to steady himself and readies for the strike. He slams himself into her and wraps his left arm around her waist. She squirms and kicks and tries to scream but he is prepared for this, he unsheathes his massive sword and buries the blade into the tender flesh of her throat.
He can tell that she's registered the blade when she stops struggling. Her tiny fists clinch themselves into balls and she stiffens her body against his in order to avoid the pain.
She's officially under his control. She has no choice but to abide by his orders, and oh does he have orders for this one.
His mind races with possibilities. He had been so caught up in the chase that he hadn't thought what he would do with his little mouse when he caught her. She's a good girl though, she just stands there silently as he contemplates her doom. When he finally does figure out a suitable punishment she proves to be eager to learn her fate.
He can almost feel her ears perk up as he lets out a deep breath. "She's so eager to know why, I won't keep her waiting then." If she could face him the sadistic grin he wore would frighten her to the depths of her soul, it's time now, it's time to hand down her sentence.
The grip he previously had on her grows tighter. He draws in a deep breath in preparation and opens his mouth to speak. However, before he can utter a word a fierce and very feminine scream pierces through the night and comes to rest as a dreaded phrase that rings through his ears.
"Inuyasha! Sit boy!"