He walked slowly to the place where He first met her. The woman who for some reason had captured his mind for a reason even he did not understand. His excuse for a half brothers' wench haunted his very existences with her image and voice. He stopped suddenly as He smelt her moving toward him at the opening, that held a dry well. His eyes slowly moved to the place where she now stood.
She had been running. Her eyes were wide seeming to be in shock to see his figure once more, her breath panting, and her cheeks pink from embarrassment.
Yet the tears seemed to fill her eyes with sadness and course, Inuyasha was the first thing to cross his mind. She seemed to cover her mouth and bend slightly over, holding her knees to catch her breath or to stop her tears. A wise choice to make in front of a Lord. A few moments past as she stood straight up with a bright smile on her face acting as if He saw nothing.
"Is something wrong Sesshomaru?" was what came out of her lips.
This is not the first time they had spoke surprisingly, many times before He had come to have her for assistants with Rins health or 'womanly issues'. He sighed at her disrespect toward his name.
"It is Lord Sesshomaru, as this Sesshomaru must repeat to you ONCE more." He stared at her as her smile grew at his words. Before she could reply he started "Why do you shed tears?" her smile instantly turned to a grieving frown.
She shook her head with a slight smirk and walked to the corner of the dry well, sitting on it. The wind blew against them making him look up at the sky holding his fur. "Do you..." she looked at him as their eyes meet making her look back down almost at an instent, her cheeks turning red once more. "You know. Right now, in my time, people are celebrating a beautiful day." Her words were gentle as her face went soft. He looked at her in confusion. "It's a holiday,
called Valentines day."She looked at him pulling a stand of hair that the wind blew into her face back behind her ear. "It's a day where women and men buy the one the love gifts and tell them that they love them for the first time." She stood up walking in front of him with a weak smile.
"Have you ever loved?" she asked suddenly.
He looked at her coldly at an instant he replied"Loving has no purpose.A Lord like myself of course, has no need for such a pitiful thing."
She looked down suddenly with the weak smile once more. "You told my brother you loved him?" His words became dry making her stiffen in place. "I take that as a 'Yes'." he said with a satisfied grin yet something burned inside him, anger that he ignored.
"I have no feelings for him." She said in a low tone.
"Do not lie human." His figure began to walk back to his camp his back turn toward her as she yelled words never to be forgotten by the Demon Lord.
"Be mine."
He stood in what seemed to be shock as she had grabbed the sleeve of his kimono. Asking to be hers.
He smirked understanding the message as he turned around to see a pouting and blushing young miko staring at his eyes. He grabbed her figure and stole a kiss.
