(A/N): My story "I Found You" was removed from fanfiction because someone reported the fact that I did not state that it was an Inuyasha/ Junjou Romantica crossover. Wow. T.T

Oh well. For those of you who actually liked the story and followed up on it, I'm very sorry! I'm expressing my apologies with this new and improved story however. So, I hope you enjoy!

Also, for those of you who haven't read my fics, I'll explain what the bolded titles in the dashed lines mean. For instance, the first one –Demon, Sesshomaru- These are titles to the corresponding song from the Inuyasha official soundtrack.

I highly reccomend you read it with the music, it really helps. I promise! In order to access it, just simply go to youtube, search "Inuyasha OST _" and then the title of the song I have listed!

-Demon, Sesshomaru-

Sesshomaru narrowed his silky amber eyes at the brilliant setting sun. Its rays shone beams of orange and red onto his pale face, lighting the room he stood in. But not even the beauty of the mysterious luminosity could still his restless heart.

The Great Dog Demon of the West, and Sesshomaru's father Inu no Taisho had died on this day, 17 years ago in pursuit of saving a pathetic mortal being – a woman to be exact. The memories lingered in Sesshomaru's head as if it were just yesterday. Dog demon troops from his father's army had notified him of his father's passing, saying his reason was noble.

But upon further research, Sesshomaru found that he had in fact died saving this human Izayoi as soon as she gave birth to another nuisance – Inuyasha.

Now, Jaken had come to his Lord but a few hours ago stating that Inuyasha had been pinned to a tree under the spell of a mortal priestess named Kikyo.

Sesshomaru turned from the sun and curled his fingers, cracking them with the utmost frustration. He was really, really, starting to hate humans, especially the female population – not that he cared much for the half demon anyways.

He was a disgrace merely housing the mixed blood of both human and demon, now he is nothing.

His thin eyebrows came together as he turned so swiftly that his white kimono trailed after him. The fur that rested upon his shoulder bounced with his angry steps as he walked down the hallways of his castle.

When Inu Taisho died, Sesshomaru took it upon himself to rebuild his old man's home and continue on as the ruler of the Western Lands, and for 17 years, he lived with the comfort of hundreds of demon slaves. But today was different – the beautiful demon had something else in mind.

"Jaken," he coldly called. The green, wrinkled imp stumbled in front of his fearsome lord, dropping the two headed staff and bowing before his black boots.

"Yes, my Lord?"

"Where are the Brutes?"

Jaken gulped; sweat pouring down his little head as he looked up at his strange master. The Brutes, or so Sesshomaru called them, were dog demons that were born with tainted hearts. They knew no compassion, they cared not for their own lives, and all they knew how to do was kill. The Brutes were driven solely on their own generic blood thirst and were held in large cages below the castle grounds in the chambers.

"Th…The… B..B..Brutes my lord?" Jaken shook with even the thought of their presence. "In their containments, of course… but why…"

Sesshomaru's mouth formed a tight line on his face before he parted them slightly to speak. "Unleash them on the nearest human village."

Jaken raised an eyebrow with scepticism. "A human village? Are we in need of more feed for the hounds?"

Sesshomaru curled both hands in fists. "Do as I say Jaken, and do not ask questions."

The frightened imp jumped up and nodded his head furiously. "Of course!" He turned and started to run down the opposite direction, his staff bouncing here and there.

"And Jaken," Sesshomaru called in his deep voice. "Bring me back a handful of women – alive. They will prove to be practical slaves."

-From the Sealed Well to the Feudal Age-

"Quit your useless crying!" Jaken snapped at the row of trembling women. They were all aged from 15-25 it had seemed and they stood, their wrists tied brutally with ropes in a single file. Why does Lord Sesshomaru suddenly insist on human slaves for the castle? What's wrong with perfectly good demon ones? He sighed. No one could understand Sesshomaru it seemed.

The line of girls were forcefully pushed inside the castle walls and brought onto their knees. One of Sesshomaru's most despicable Chief Officers grabbed a petite female by her hair and yanked her head back. He smiled, spitting on her pale face and kicking her to the ground. "Filthy human."

She shook on the floor, wiping the saliva from her cheek and brought herself up onto her feet. Without a word, she looked down at her unprotected and scarred feet, the shadow of her bangs creating a dark curtain for her eyes. The Chief Officer growled, slapping her back onto the dusty floor. "Just who do you think you are?" He hissed. "Now, stay down!" His lifted his armed foot above the helpless girl's head and prepared himself to bring it down.

"Now, stop!" Jaken commanded, threatening the Officer with his two headed staff. "Lord Sesshomaru clearly instructed he wanted all of these foul women alive!"

The Officer, whose name was Arashi breathed deeply, slowly backing away from the figure on the ground. But she found herself up again, never looking into the eyes of anyone there.

What a stubborn girl, Jaken thought as he took hold of the rope that connected the soon-to-be-slaves together. "Now, before you meet your new Lord, you should know – he will not tolerate tardiness, laziness and sluggish behaviour! He is the Great Dog Demon of the West, Lord Sesshomaru! You will only address him as such and if you fail to do so, you better be ready to kiss your lives good bye. You are here to serve him and his followers, so whatever he asks, you must comply."

The sniffling girls nodded their heads – all but one.

"And one more thing, as soon as you meet him, you are to thank him!"

"For what," the girl in the back muttered. She was the same one who refused to show any sign of weakness.

"What did you say, you ungrateful fool?" Jaken hissed. She never replied. He cleared his throat and clenched his teeth before he continued. "You are going to thank him for sparing your unworthy lives."