A/N: I needed to vent so I came up with this.
"You can't run from me, Jaken! I will find you and I'll rip you apart!"
Sesshomaru's words sent a shiver of terror down the imp's spine as he looked at the remains of Rin scattered on the ground. Peering upward, he saw the orange moon overhead, the cause of his master's bloody rampage: the Demon Moon. A gust of wind carried Sesshomaru's fevered scent and it was getting closer. Whimpering, Jaken left his hiding place to venture deeper into the woods, pushing himself to go faster, replaying the human girl's death in his mind.
The bloated moon had crested the horizon, causing Sesshomaru to freeze, strange sounds coming from him. Suddenly whirling, the demon had targeted Rin, his fangs unnaturally long as were his claws. Launching himself onto the helpless child, he had repeatedly bit and slashed her, ignoring her pained yells. Drenched in her blood, Sesshomaru had then proceeded to methodically tear Rin's lifeless body limb from limb, crimson gaze locked on Jaken. Fearing for his life, the small imp had bolted, listening to the murderous demon's chilling laugh behind him.
Colliding with a solid object, Jaken blanched, trembling so hard that the Staff of Two Heads clattered to the ground. Slowly backing away, his large gold eyes leaking tears as Sesshomaru paced him, knuckles cracking as he flexed his fingers. "P-please, my lord, have mercy! Fight the Demon Moon's influence!" Encountering a tree, the imp cowered when his master raised his hand, claws dripping with poison. Shutting his eyes, Jaken felt the sharp nails enter his chest, closing around his frantically beating heart. Coughing while the organ was savagely pulled from him, he crumpled to the forest floor, blood pooling under him. As his sight rapidly dimmed, the imp watched Sesshomaru bite his heart in half, Tokijin swiftly descending toward him. The blade stabbed him in the throat, but Jaken was already dead.
A/N #2: Probably the stupidest idead I've ever had, but....Oh, well. Review please.
