Hey all this is a new story and it's a little creepy, but I hope all of you will enjoy & Marry Christmas and Happy New Years!!!!!!! I Do not own Inuyasha!
He looked over at her body as she laid there motionless. He smirked to himself, he actually created a master piece in front of him. A fresh corpse with blood splattered on the edges of the bed.
Flash Back:
Wine glasses clanked in the background as the couple sat with one another chatting away. "Oh Sesshomaru you always know how to make a girl have fun."
"Well you know what they say, I am a charmer but you are a beauty. Your smile is absolutely remarkable Ayame" he said as he placed his hand on hers.
"Take me home Sesshomaru, I don't know how much longer I can go on…. I really like you" She said shyly.
"Say no more my love, lets go" he said as they both got up. He took her hand and they left.
The door opened both of them were tangled in each others arms kissing passionately. Sesshomaru flicked on the lights as they walked down the hall way towards his room. They entered his room it was pitch black, he pulled her shirt over her head and he then instantly began to unbutton his shirt. Ayame pushed him on the bed before he could get anymore control than she had. She crawled onto of him straddling his hips, she wanted him so badly. She grinded her hips back and forth against him, he moaned with pleasure as he got a firm grip on her hips putting her into an abrupt halt.
He placed her under him with a swift quickness pinning her down to the bed. He placed his lips harshly against hers knowing he would bruise her. She began to squirm uncomfortably against him, trying to make him free her. She slowly started to find that she didn't want to do it with him anymore.
"Sesshomaru stop" she said struggling to breath. "Shesshomaru!" she yelled louder.
WHAP he smacked her in the face. She looked like she didn't believe what was going on. She screamed again just at the top of her lungs for him to stop but he wasn't going to let is slide. He grabbed his pocket knife as he held her hands above her head. He smirked at her as he saw the terror in her eyes. She looked like a deer that was caught dead in there tracks. He raised the blade and then plunged it into the middle of her chest. With in an instant blood was splattered across his face and chest. She looked up at him, struggling to breath, her eyes in agony questioning why. He stroked the side of her face gently smiling at angelically. With an instant he gritted his teeth and jolted the blade with in her chest. Her head fell back as her eyes stared at the ceiling lifeless.
She was Beautiful, his fresh corps absolutely beautiful. Hey pale skin now stained with blood. Her green eyes where like china dolls and she had beautiful red hair that was spread messily around her shoulders. He pushed her hair back from her face as he studied her beautiful features.