Note: the double quotes means someone is talking out loud and the single quote is when they are talking in their mind.
This is the second part of the fanfiction if you haven't read part 1 it is Ying and Yang a bond between times.
Disclaimer:
I do not own Inuyasha nor any of the characters in it, except. There is also a sex scene later in the story.
Sesshomaru:
My alarm blared off startling me out of my sleep. "Damn it!" I said as I rolled out of bed. I have been having the same dream for two weeks now. It's the same as always, hearing Amaya saying she hates me, me running towards her calling her name as she slowly disappears while looking at me with a confused look on her face, my heart shattering. It has become a problem even after 560 years. I have tried to let it go and guard my heart from any and all feelings of love, and I refuse to let anyone take her place. I sighed. I went into the bathroom washed my face, brush my hair, and threw on a long sleeved linen button up shirt and dark jeans. Although it was a Friday, the university I affiliate with and now teach history for insisted that I introduce myself to my new students and also take a look at the university. Finally dressed I walked down the stone pathway and got it my car. 'T-university here I come.'
Amaya:
It's been a year and a half since my whole missing incident. I'm still going to therapy because the president of the university, who is close friends with my aunt, insisted that I do so. Oh guys, not because my aunt knows the head means I got into T-university with ease. No, no, no. I had to work my ass off and I barely made it in. I have been working extra hard since then and the strangest thing is that after that incident my grandfather is now paying for my tuition even if I told him that I don't want it. He now forces me to have dinner with him saying something about wanting to mend the bonds of my broken past, as if. I comply not wanting to hurt my aunt because I know she is the one who somehow changed that old farts mind and I guess heart (if he even has one). Though I have been getting therapy I still randomly get this dream of a guy with long silver hair, a crescent moon on his forehead, with magenta markings on his face, wearing a white and red kimono running towards me calling my name. I feel like I should know who he is but I can't figure it out. There are even times that I dream of us having sex.
'I think I have a problem.'
I have told my therapist about the whole dream, excluding the sex part, but she tells me that it is just a dream. I dear not tell her that I have been having them again or she would definitely put me on pills or some shit. To feed my curiosity I sometimes go to the library and look up folklore and there is one that I have come to especially like (which also freaked me out). It was about a dog demon spirit who was aged over 500 years. He was deemed very powerful and had the same features as the guy in my dreams but his name was never mentioned.
Break was over and I headed to my Japanese history class. I am not only taking this as a required class to graduate but I am also taking it with the hope that I could possible learn something about my mystery dream guy. I quickly headed in and sat on the right in back row (mostly to avoid the teacher) closest to window (because I love looking outside). The teacher hadn't arrived yet so I took advantage of the time and day dreamed about my mysterious person and why I couldn't get him out of my mind.
Sesshomaru:
Traffic was annoying and although I wanted to kill someone I couldn't because it was modern times, and if someone found out you were a demon you would be hunted down. The number of demons have been drastically reduced and we have been lowered to be as human as possible. I have been smart, unlike many others, and made sure I worked my way into having as many connections as possible and kept my face out of any documents. Though I could be on top with power I decided this time that I was going to be more subtle and be a teacher. I chose college students because I knew they would be less annoying and I wouldn't be forced (too much) to rip someone's throat out. I have been able to maintain my composure (as always) but there were one or two times that I had to show someone who they were really dealing with.
I entered the classroom and was greeted with many gasps and some whispers saying I looked too young to be a teacher, I was the hottest man on the planet and also something about wanting to strip me naked. I glared at the person who said that and they instantly shut up. Although my powers were suppressed my sight, hearing and smell were still sharp. Talking about smell, the scent of honey suckle flowers hit me and I instantly looked up to see someone on my far left in the back row looking down at me, she rolled her eyes then turned her head to look out the window. I stared for a split second too long absorbing her features. Her long wavy midnight black hair, her dark brown skin, her brown eyes her lips.
'They look so alike.' I pulled myself out of the stare and told myself that it was just my imagination and that Amaya couldn't have been here, this close to me right now.
Amaya:
The teacher must have walked in because there was a loud gasp that pulled me out of my day dream and a bunch of murmuring. I turned to see this tall slightly tanned guy with nice muscle tone with long black hair wearing a long sleeve white linen shirt and dark jeans. I noticed he was looking in my direction but I ignored it, 'Great, we have a pretty boy on our hands and now all the girls are gonna flock.' I rolled my eyes and turned back to the view outside. He introduced himself Inu, Sesshomaru saying that it was a family name passed down from generation to generation in appreciation to a dog spirit that protected his family a long time ago.
When he stated his name my head jerked up (I swear I almost got a whiplash). For some reason it sounded familiar but I just could not put my finger on why. Now that I think about it he had similar features as the guy in my dreams but different. His ears are not pointed, there is not markings and his hair is not silver, they both however have bangs.
'Of course, he is a human after all, and this may just be some messed up fantasy I have.'
The lecture ended quickly because it was just an intro to the course. I wanted to talk to him but all the girls flocked. 'Hmm as I thought.' I walked out of the classroom and headed home.