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Sesshoumaru watched his Rin play with Jaken, the little imp crying out in frustration. Rin had grown to the age of ten, and her hair was well passed her waist. He frowned, it was long enouh to trip over. That thought bothered him. If she had to run away, would she trip over her long tresses.
"Rin." He call in his always calm voice. She immediantly stopped harassing Jaken and went running towards Sesshoumaru. "Sit Rin." The girl obeyed smiling up at her gaurdien.
He walked behind her, sitting and pulling out his sword. Jaken watched curiously as Sesshoumaru began to cut her hair.
"Lord Sesshoumaru, what are you doing?"
"Cutting your hair."
"Oh...why..."
"It is too long."
Rin stayed silent, and then she giggled, "But your hair is longer!" Pausing a moment he thought about that, and a tiny smile appeared over his face, neither Jaken or Rin seeing it. "So it is." He countinues sawing carefully away with his sword.
"Lord Sesshoumaru, I remember my Father used to do this."
Again Sesshoumaru stopped and was perplexed by the sudden jolt of sadness in his chest. 'What's wrong with me...Its not like I'm her father..." Still the sadness and bitterness remaind. Before he could begin, Rin suddenly burst, "Can you be my new father?"
Jaken was having a fit, but Sesshoumaru bashed him in the face with the flat side of his sword to silence him. Sesshoumaru then did something most quite unexspected. He hugged Rin from behind eyes closed in what looked like happy bliss. "Yes Rin....Yes." Rin leaned back into him, a large happy smile on her face.
"I love you...may I call you father?"
"Yes Rin."
The rest of her hair that needed to be cut then fell.
fin.
I'm sorry this is horridddddddd!!
1234
Sesshoumaru watched his Rin play with Jaken, the little imp crying out in frustration. Rin had grown to the age of ten, and her hair was well passed her waist. He frowned, it was long enouh to trip over. That thought bothered him. If she had to run away, would she trip over her long tresses.
"Rin." He call in his always calm voice. She immediantly stopped harassing Jaken and went running towards Sesshoumaru. "Sit Rin." The girl obeyed smiling up at her gaurdien.
He walked behind her, sitting and pulling out his sword. Jaken watched curiously as Sesshoumaru began to cut her hair.
"Lord Sesshoumaru, what are you doing?"
"Cutting your hair."
"Oh...why..."
"It is too long."
Rin stayed silent, and then she giggled, "But your hair is longer!" Pausing a moment he thought about that, and a tiny smile appeared over his face, neither Jaken or Rin seeing it. "So it is." He countinues sawing carefully away with his sword.
"Lord Sesshoumaru, I remember my Father used to do this."
Again Sesshoumaru stopped and was perplexed by the sudden jolt of sadness in his chest. 'What's wrong with me...Its not like I'm her father..." Still the sadness and bitterness remaind. Before he could begin, Rin suddenly burst, "Can you be my new father?"
Jaken was having a fit, but Sesshoumaru bashed him in the face with the flat side of his sword to silence him. Sesshoumaru then did something most quite unexspected. He hugged Rin from behind eyes closed in what looked like happy bliss. "Yes Rin....Yes." Rin leaned back into him, a large happy smile on her face.
"I love you...may I call you father?"
"Yes Rin."
The rest of her hair that needed to be cut then fell.
fin.
I'm sorry this is horridddddddd!!