Chapter 1: He meets the mysterious assassin.
It was a cold rainy evening with large black cotton ball clouds in the sky, for miles on end and as far as you could see. Big droplets of ran fell from the sky and pounded the earth; no one could stop the rain or the storm that was approaching. The wind was blowing not fiercely but enough to flatten the grass on the muddy earth. Lightning struck the sky and thunder rolled. The rain was pouring down looking as if it were streams. A lean man of a village not far away cowered against the base of a tall fir tree. He stared at the person before him and sobbed. Lightning struck again and he saw the person before him. Was it who he thought it might be?
This person who stood before him wore a long black cloak with a hood resting upon its head. It went down longer than its feet, but not much. It had silvery white embroidery around the longer than necessary sleeves, and around the brim of the hood. It was a woman indeed. He could tell just by looking at her face. She had really really dark blue eyes with silver specks. She wore dark black eye shadow fading into shimmery silver as it went up. Black eye liner was clearly visible, making her eyes even more beautiful upon her pale skin. Yes she was beautiful, unlike any other creature or human he had ever seen. She smiled at how scared he was, showing off her perfectly white fangs. Her fangs almost matched her skin.
The man cowered again in fear as he saw her smile with her gaze set on him. She raised one of her hands overtop of him. Her sleeve slid down her arm and revealed her clawed hand and forearm. Silver then black then another silver bracelet adorned her wrist. On her pinky and thumb was one silver-gray ring with one diamond standing out somewhere. Her nails were long as a demons. But wasn't she human? Maybe she was a demon? Her black bangs hung down in her face as she looked down at him, still smiling. Her nails were silver with a blue glint. Lightning struck again and her nails gleamed. Water drip off her claws from the rain, and he saw her smile grow a little bigger.
He heard her began chuckle. "Please don't I beg of you!" The man pleaded at her feet, sobbing wanting none of this to be true. Only if his wish were his command, it would be nothing more than a nightmare. That man is so unlucky; therefore his wish is not his command. Her smile faded into an emotionless mask as lightning struck and thunder rolled again. She shook her head slightly before opening her eyes again. She looked down at the man, he still sobbed and wept. In a swift movement she slashed out before her and assassinated the sobbing man. Lightning struck again as a cry of pain swirled through the air.
She watched as the man fell limp and blood stained his tattered clothes. Blood now dripped off her claws. She turned to her right as she heard footsteps. Her sight fell upon another man, or so I say demon. He was tall, most likely taller than her. He had long silver hair, and had magenta markings on his pale face. His molten gold eyes held no emotion what so ever, along with his face. Her wore black and silver spiked armor over his chest and stomach. A gold and blue sash was tied around his waist, holding to swords. His white and blood red kimono blew in the wind along with his hair. The rain had lightened up but it was still dark and black. "Why have you just killed that worthless man?" He asked as he gazed at the person before him. His eyes never left hers. "Because he was exactly as you said, Sesshomaru." She responded. She smirked at his reaction to her knowing his name. "Tell me, what is you name. And how is it you know mine and I do not recall yours?" He asked, no emotion what so ever gracing his features or even the tone of his voice. "You do not recall my name such a pity. For Lord Of The Western Lands I thought you surly would know my name." She replied.
'Who is this person?' Sesshomaru thought all the while glaring at the person before him. He watched her turn and begin to leave. She did not answer his question. "Stop." He commanded as he walked up to her. She turned and he was there before her very eyes. "What is you name?" He questioned again, "Your scent is new to my keen sense of smell. Therefore you are new to all of the lands." She stayed silent and never replied to him. "What are you doing on my lands anyways?" he asked. "Whatever I damn well please." She replied. This made his blood boil. No one, and when I say no one it means no one, ever spoke to him that way. His aura fumed, which was visibly seen by her.
She smirked as he launched at her, she dodged his attack and her smirk grew wider. He unsheathed Tokijin and aimed for her again, missing by inches. She jumped out of the way, landing a few feet away. He watched her as she summoned a sword in her hands. A white gleaming blade with a dark blue hilt, with an exquisite diamond in the top of the hilt, formed in her hand. Her arm rested at her side with her blade in it. She stood there unmoving watching and waiting for his actions. He moved again and aimed, blades clashed and thunder rolled. The next thing he knew he was flat on his back with a white gleaming blade at his throat.
His left arm was pinned to the ground by her hand and his other arm pinned by her leg. All of her wait was on her leg which she was using to pin his right arm down with, and her other leg was stretched across his stomach. With her in this position I gave him a lovely glance of her pale skinned leg. She wore black healed shoes, ones he had never seen before in his life. She gripped the side of his face to make him look at her, and he did. She leaned in closer and closer, becoming inches away from his face in the matters of seconds. 'Is she going to kiss me? What is she doing?' He wondered. She leaned down next to his ear. "Just call me The Angel From Hell." She whispered. Then there was this blinding white light and she was gone. Silver glitter fell down in the place of her existence as Sesshomaru sat up.
She had disappeared from him. At least she had answered his question. Although he did not know that she was only in the darkness of the trees feet away from him. She smiled and recovered her head with her hood, for it had fell down in her little battle. She walked deeper into the trees and stopped. She was now in a small clearing with a hot spring. She looked up, the rain had gone and now there was a big and beautiful crescent moon above her. She leaned her head back and held out her arms, as if welcoming the sky into and embrace. A blue mist surrounded her and she changed into her normal self and her normal clothes. Silver glitter replaced her spot as she walked over t the sides of the spring and stripped of her normal clothes. She entered the springs and relaxed letting the warm water engulf her.
The Inu gangKagome came walking back into Old Kaedae's hut. Earlier her and Inuyasha, of course, had and argument so she walked off. She walked back through the dried weaved grass flap that was used as a door, and let it fall behind her. "KAGOME!" Shippo a very young fox kit called out as he latched him self onto her. "Hello Shippo!" Kagome said cheerfully. "It's nice to see ye are back Kagome." Kaedae spoke looking up from handing Sango and Miroku a cup of tea. "Yes it is nice." Miroku said. "Where did you go Kagome? I've been so worried about you!" Sango said so full of emotion. "I went for a little walk and went to the hot springs just a little ways away from here. That's all." Kagome replied.
OK Peeps! It's my 4th Inuyasha story. So far I think it's going pretty well. Although that's me. My 1st Inuyasha story suck monkeys ass. (Life changing emotions.) My 2nd one I think is ok. (Not quite Dead.) My 3rd is pretty good as well. (Figured you out.) And this one is my 4th! YAY! I know a whole bunch of you are probably thinking, how can Sessy Lover keep up with so many stories! I really don't know my self! Anyways…REVIEW! Or else ill have to hunt you down, and we don't want that to happen. I know I don't! REVIEW! OR ELSE! Sessy Lover.