"Two Worlds, One Heart"
Session 1
By Jesia

She truly loved him. The beautiful demon slayer could no longer deny her feelings…at least in her heart. The Buddhist monk Miroku was indeed charming and made Sango feel like a real woman. However, she remained seemingly cold and indifferent to his advances. Perhaps it was because he advanced on many other eligible young ladies besides herself.

"Excuse me, miss," Miroku's velvety voice chimed rhythmically. "Would you consider bearing my child?" He held the young, blushing girl's hand delicately as he said this, his deep, violet eyes locked onto her brown gaze. The girl, merely fourteen, giggled lightly and gaily.

"Oh, sir monk!" She snatched her hand away to conceal her playful smile. "You can't be serious!" The fire rising in her cheeks matched the pink of her kimono; her eyes shined.

"Oh, but I am," he assured her, a great grin tugging at his lips.

"Miroku!" cried the harsh voice of an obviously agitated woman. If one wouldn't have known better they would swear it was the lecher's mother.

"Uh?" The young girl Miroku was currently hitting on stared, confused, as Sango stalked up to the monk and stood before them defiantly, hands set on her round hips.

"Ahem. I don't mean to intrude or anything, but it's time to go, Houshi-sama. Kagome-chan and Inuyasha are waiting for us." Sango's lips curled venomously, her dark chocolate eyes glaring switchblades as Miroku chuckled uneasily, beads of sweat fabricating spontaneously on his brow.

"Oh, eh heh, of course," he replied awkwardly. Turning his attention back to the girl, he reconciled with her as best a lecherous monk could. "I'm sorry, I did not realize how much time had passed. I must be going now."

As Miroku withdrew, following Sango to the edge of Yuki Village, the girl called to him. "Miroku, if you come back someday, I'd be honored if you would visit me. My name is Tone." She bowed respectfully, and dashed back to her hut, tee-heeing all the way.

The monk smiled, satisfied. Unbeknownst to him, Sango secretly cried within. Every day he fractured her already-broken heart more and more.