Hello everyone! Here is the revision of Sweet Nightmare! Now, just a heads-up, there will be a some Japanese AND French in this story, mostly because I am in second year French. Soo, please do enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or any of the characters from the anime. I do own this plot-line AND OC!

The wind blew softly, sending the falling snowflakes flurrying around the petite figure who was clad in nothing but a red cloak as she stood over the icy river, staring down into the water at her own reflection. Her hazel eyes stared back at her as she slowly bent down to sit on her knees. The cold wetness of the snow soaking into the material of her cloak and freezing her legs. The knife in her hand cold from the snow that it had been set on. She did not seem to notice nor care.

With swift ease and skill, she jerked the blade across her wrist allowing her precious blood to flow freely to the ground. The thick metallic scent clogged her senses making her a little dizzy. So caught up in fighting off the pain emanating from her wrist, she did not realize that he was behind her just breathing in the scent of her blood. He always knew when she hurt herself. It was the only way she could him though. The monster that they all feared back in the village she lived in was also the man who she had called to her.

"Rin," he growled huskily in her ear as he pulled her quivering body against his bare chest. His breath warm on her neck as his fingers trailed down her arm to wrap around her injured wrist and bring it to his mouth. It always caused him great aggravation and touched him deeply the extents she would go just to be able to see him.

A groaned escaped Rin's parted pink lips as she felt his mouth slowly suckle at the wound on her wrist. "Sesshomaru-sama," she whimpered out as his tongue swept across her cut, cleaning the wound of her delicious blood, enjoying the jolt of adrenaline it sent through her body. He had told her once before that he loved the taste of her and her alone. Her eyes stared deeply into his golden ones as she felt the tingling feeling, alerting her that her wound was closing.

Sesshomaru stood up, towering over her smaller form as he observed her attire. "Why are you here, Rin," he stated more than asked. Without her cloak on, he would be able to see her in all of her glory. Just the thought of just maybe seeing her that way once again made his loins ache with such a fierce need.

Rin stood up and faced him confidently as she allowed her cloak to fall off of her shoulders and onto the ground exposing her body not only to the freezing cold air but also to Sesshomaru's gaze. "You said to come to you when I was ready. I am ready now, Sesshomaru-sama," she whispered feeling his eyes take in her appearance and burn right through her skin to her very core. It took everything in her not to shiver from the cold air. But as always he seemed to know these types of thing. She wanted – no, she needed to prove to him that she was stronger than the average human.

"I could kill you," was his cold statement as he took a step closer towards her, feeling her heat slowly leaving her body. His eyes never once left the sight of her bare skin as he pulled her into his arms, letting his unnaturally how body warm her now cold one.

"I understand," Rin said strongly before sweeping her hair back from her pale throat and tilted her head to the side to leave it completely exposed to his gaze. "I want to be with you…forever."

Silver hair fell around them like a silk curtain as Sesshomaru dipped his head to the crook of her neck, breathing in her sweet scent as he teased her neck with the tip of his nose. "Rin," he growled lowly as he held her soft flesh tightly against his hard body. "There is no turning back after this. There is no returning to the village or your home." His fangs nipped at her flesh where he would soon sink them in.

If she was nervous, she hid it from him very well. Her scent told him that she was determined and her voice held conviction that proved to him she was unafraid of what was to come to be. "This is what I want," she stated leaving no room for argument. Her arms wrapped around his neck, pulling her body closer to his as his hand sprawled over one of her breasts. "I want you, my Maru." Her warm brown eyes stared lovingly into his cold amber ones.

"As you wish, amour," whispered Sesshomaru into her neck, placing a gentle kiss there before a searing white pain took over her body and her world went black.