A/N: Reason for editing BOOK 1: continuity problems, grammer mistakes and a muse that had come back from the dead, to haunt me with new ideas and stuff. This will be the last time that I will edit this story...

~BOOK 1: THE TWIST OF SESSHOUMARU'S HEART~

A/N: although I do not own Sesshoumaru I DO OWN Faya. This will be a Sesshoumaru fanfic, I you don't like him, don't read allight?

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Youkai: full demon. - Hanyou: half demon. - Irikoi: That is the name of the money - Okay. I really need to shut up now and begin with the story. Here it is ^_^ -

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CHAPTER 1: Default chapter.

'NEW SLAVES! CAME AND COLLECT YOUR NEW SLAVES. THEY ARE YOUNG, FRESH AND FULL OF LIFE! COME AND COLLECT THEM HERE!' The youkai slavedriver yelled. 'Ladies and Gents, may I introduce to you my newest merchandaise? A rare one of a king girl. Twenty years of age.' The crowed that had been gathering around the stage began to laugh.

The girl was pushed on the stage. 'Here she is. Her name is Faya, but you can call her everything you want. If you know what I mean?' causing the crowd to laugh and whistle. 'Look at the beautifull forms of her body. She is a hard worker!' The youkai grabbed her clothes and ripped them off. 'As you can see. a very beautiful body indeed!' Faya covered herself with her arms. The youaki saw it, grabbed her hands and held them from her body. 'You will earn me a lot of money, don't be such a prude now.' He hissed in her ear. The girl struggled and screwed her eyes shut. This couldn't be happening to her! She was kidnapped and now she was sold as a slave to the youkai in this village. Not longer than two days ago she was in a safe and warm envoirement of the Lord that had taken her in so lovingly. Taught her everything a Lady should know, and working hard to pay for his teachings and his wonderous generousity. Faya closed her eyes and a defiant fire appeared in her eyes as she looked at the crowed. Being sold like cattle to the most despicable of creatures, the horror of it all. A snarl came upon her face as she stopped struggling and yanked her arms free. She stood up straight and set her jaw.

Sesshoumaru stopped looked at the new girl. She had long black hair that covered most of her body. It ended on her thighs. Her deep emerald eyes were looking sad, but there was a fire in them. The girl took him by surprise. It was one look that was fatal for him. Those eyes. they were beautiful. The girl reminded him a bit of Rin whom he had lost not long ago. He had became bitter and alone since that loss. There eyes locked and saw the desperation in them, but also a fire that was unknown to any human.

Interesting.

'Bidding will start at 10,000 Irikoi.' The slave driver said. 'Do I hear 10,000.' A youkai with seventy arms, who looked absoloutely disgusting, raised one of his hands.

'10,000. Do I hear 20,000? Come on, she is beautiful for a human and a hard worker aswell.' Another one raised his hands at that.

'20,000! Do I hear 30,000? Did I say she's still pure?' He asked her with a cruel smirk. Faya turned red of embarresment. 'Hey.' She snapped. 'What that's's suppose to mean. I maybe a human but I've got dignity aswell!' She yelled at the man and kicked his shines, causing the crowd to go nuts and the bidding did skyrocketed.

'50,000.' '60,000!' '80.000.'

120,000 Irikoi.' The cold voice of Sesshoumau said. He needed a new lackey since Yokan was killed in a battle.

'120,000! Do I hear 130,000 Irikoi? No?' The slavedriver asked. The other youakai's that stood there shook their heads.

'Sold for 120,000 Irikoi to the youkai overthere. If you would be so kind to step into my office we will make the transmition?'

The office was small and dark. It smelled like blood had been spilled here. Sesshomaru ignored the stench and sat down on a wooden chair. 'I like to see her before I pay.' He said and looked at the foul creature that was the slavedriver.

'Bring her here!' He yelled at one of the other girls. The girl ran off and in no time Faya stood before him.

'Do you want to see her with or without clothes?' He asked as he looked at the buyer. 'Without.' He simply said. Faya turned red but didn't move when she was undressed by the slavedriver, her hair covering her front.

'Put your hair behind your shoulders! He can't see a thing.' The slavedriver hissed at her and pulled her hair behind, making her scowl at him, but saying nothing. 'I should've cut it off, when I had the change...' He growled at her, and the girl paled and clasped onto her hair for dear life.

The slavedriver rolled his eyes and pinned her hair unto her head, making sure he drove the pin hard in her head, making her bite her lip and screwed her eyes shut.

If Sesshoumaru had seen it, he didn't show any reaction. He stood up, approached her and looked at her for a long time.

She had soft breasts that had markings of a whip on them. Her stomach was flat and strong build. She had muscles from the hard labour that she had been doing. He walked around to see her from the back.

He saw two long scars. One scar ran down from her neck to her buttocks and one hip. He ran a nail up and down the scars. Faya shivered involentarilly.

'I'll take her. She is worth of the price. although I really wanted her to be unharmed. She would be more beautiful without those scars. Tell me who brought them to her?' The slavedriver looked at Sesshoumaru. 'I asked you a simple question.' The slavedriver was still silent. 'Get dressed and wait outside!' He ordered Faya. 'Y-Yes.' She stuttered. She picked up her dress from the ground, dressed herself quickley and got out of the office.

Just as she closed the door behind her she heard a muffled scream and heard a body fall. Faya turned white in fear and wanted to speed in again but before she could she bumped into someone. 'Didn't I tell you to stay out?' She heard the cold voice. 'I-I am s-s-sorry.' She said and didn't face him. 'Look at me.' She tilted her head and looked into a pair of yellow eyes. He had a cresent blue moon on his forehead and a scar that seemed of a claw underneath his right eye. For a second Faya lost her breath. He was drop dead gorgues.

At that moment she realised he had started talking to her. 'From now on, you will call me, either, Master, My Lord, or Sesshouamru-sama... Fail to do so, and it will have painful concequences... You will come as I call you, you will die when I order you to... You do not have a mind of your own and you do not have an opinion. Do I make myself clear?' she didn't answer. 'If you can't answer, you can also nod.' With that Faya nodded.

This was going to be so much fun.

Faya turned on her wooden bed. It was already seven weeks that she had been here. She was just a normal human, but she was sold as if she was an animal. Sold as a slave to work in a castle full of freaking youkai's! She was bought by a youkai who called himself Sesshoumaru, and she became a servant, the only human servant! The rest were half-demons. Everyone feared him and didn't want to be a servant of that youkai.

But, when she had seen him for the first time she saw his sad yellow wolf like eyes and she wanted to brighten his life. 'Just stop it Faya. What are you thinking? Brighten his life? Yeash, right..' She thought angirly at herself.

She turned once more and looked at the seeling. She couldn't stop thinking at the yellow eyes of her master. 'Master? Yeah, whatever. I'll never call him that. I will make him so miseable that he will sell me in notime. That, or he'll kill me... which would be welcoming as well...' She turned on her side. 'But on the other hand.' She thought back at the yellow sad eyes. Faya sighed and closed her eyes. 'Seven weeks eh? And he still hasn't enough of me? I was really mean at him. I could have been killed by now over a thousand times. Why didn't he kill me then?'

In another room of the castle Sesshoumaru couldn't sleep. 'That mere human. yelling back at me. I should have just killed her by the first.' He grunted. 'So why couldn't I?' He thought. 'So why? Why couldn't I?' He growled at his own thoughts. 'SAFFA! Bring Faya to me, now!' He yelled outraged.

'Faya? Faya?' a voice came to her. Faya opened her eyes and looked into the face of her friend Saffa. 'What is it Saffa?' She asked as she sat up. 'Sesshoumaru-sama wants to see you. now.' She said in a soft trembling voice. 'Now? At this hour of the day?' She asked surprised. The half vixen nodded. Faya sighed, rolled her eyes and stood up. She covered her body with the sheets that she had been given by Sesshoumaru.

While walking through the long corridor trying to piece together why he wanted to see her she didn't notice that Saffa retreated. Faya stopped at the door and knocked at the door.

'Come in.' She heard the cold voice of her master. She opened the door and said: 'you whished to see me, master?' Before she knew what happened she was pulled inside and thrown to the wall. She cried in pain when she came in contact with the wall. She turned and looked into the outraged eyes of her master. 'If you want to kill me, go ahead, I won't stop you!' She said in an ice-cold voice. 'I'm not afraid to die, and I'm not afraid of you.' She stood up and looked him straight in the eye.

He didn't do anything and Faya narrowed her eyes in surprise as she saw sadness in his eyes. She swallowed and brought her hands up to his face.

'Touch me and you will be dead.' He growled at her.

'It is a risk I'm willing to take.' Faya said soft. Something in his eyes changed and he dropped his attack. Faya stretched out her hand and softly touched his face. All the anger and hate he had been building up just vanished underneath her touch. 'It is a risk I'm willing to take.' She said again. She then took the risk of doing what she already wanted to do when she first looked at him. Faya tiptoed and kissed him. Sesshoumaru was stunned. Why would she do that kind of thing? He was a powerful youkai. He could easily kill her. So why didn't he push her away? So then why didn't he just kill her? She was crossing the line here! Faya licked his lips, trying desperately to find an entrance. Hoping, whishing that he would accept her. Her inner voice screaming at her, that if she wanted to die, she needed to keep doing this. Noticing that she didn't get any response Faye wanted to draw back but then she felt him opening his mouth. It shocked her a bit at first but then she knew he accepted her. She felt him pushing her against the wall. He kissed her back. Inwardly she cried out of happiness.

Faya wrapped her arms around his neck. Sesshoumaru didn't know why he did this but this was exciting. He wanted more of this. Of her. He wrapped his arm around her and pressed her against himself. He left her mouth and started to kiss her neck. Faya moaned. He stopped and looked at her. By his sudden action she opened her eyes and looked at him with mixed emotions in her eyes. Did she do something wrong? They looked at each other and then a smile crept on her face. She closed her eyes and exposed her neck once more. Sesshomaru lowered his head again on her neck and suckled. Faya knew that she wouldn't hold on for long anymore. She clung into him and pressed her weight onto him. Sesshomaru knew also that she wouldn't hold long, he took her in his wolve-like arm and carried her to the bed. Faya was on heat he smelled. Ihe really didn't care, but this was one of the rare occasions that a smile tugged the corners of his mouth. Faya saw him smile and it made her heart skip a beat.

She felt his nails over her belly. She inhaled sharpley and bucked underneath his touch. He sat on her and looked at her. Faya bit her lip and looked back at him. For ayoukai he was beautiful and she would love ever moment she would have with this all domanating youkai. He bowed to come nose-to-nose with her and said in a deep cold voice: 'what were you thinking of?' 'For me to know, and for you to find out, master.' She purred and kissed him. 'I will find out one way or another.' He purred back. 'What did you had in mind, master?' She purred smiling back at him. 'You really want to find out?' He asked 'Do you want to know what I thought off?' It surprised Sesshomaru that as Faya wanted him so badly she still had a strong will to be so cool at him. 'Are you trying to get the last word?' He asked. 'I was hoping, but I don't think my voice will hold for long. Sesshomaru- sama.' Her voice cracked at the last word.

With his claw he tore the blanket to shreds exposing the soft flesh underneath. Sesshomaru devoured her breasts causing her to moan and buck. He was really on heat himself. He undressed himself and looked at her. Faya lost her breath at what she saw. His chest was strond builed and he had devolped a six-pack. It just wanted to make her faint. The heat that had been building inside her that had faded for a few seconds strongly came boiling up again. It made Sesshomaru dizzy of wanting her. Faya looked at him and smiled. She sat up and whispered to his mouth: 'I am yours for the taking, My Lord.' She purred and it was a simple sentence, but it made Sesshomaru crazy. He closed his eyes and inhaled sharply. She said the one thing that made him lose all sanity. 'You shouldn't have said that Faya.' His voice was deep and thick.

'Am I going to be punished now?' She asked daring. 'Yes. and you will pay with your purity.' He pushed her back on the bed and kissed her hard and uncontrolebly. He smelled that she was wet enough, that she was ready. So, this was all a game to her? Knowing what would happen, stalling to prepare herself that she wouldn't get hurt?

He deepened the kiss. Faya wanted him all to bad. His erection made her mad for him. She spread her legs further letting her smell touch his nose. Then Sesshomaru lost all contole and took her. The penetration was almost painless.

The rhythm started a bit akward but soon it took shape and the two settled down in a peaceful body rhythm accompied by moans of pleasure. She felt her peek coming and helt back for as long as she could but the kisses and smell of Sesshomaru made her orgasm sooner then she wanted. With a loud moan she came and Sesshomaru soon after. She felt him fill her up. The kiss was hot and spoke volumes. Never would they let go of each other. never would they leave each other. Sesshomaru rolled of off his lover.

Faya curled up next to him and laid her head on his shoulder. 'What were you thinking?' Faya looked at him and chuckled and then said: 'just something that I will think the rest of my life.'
'And that is?' He asked and looked in her emerald eyes. She smiled, closed her eyes and said before she drifted off in a sleep: 'just that you're the most beautiful youkai ever walked this planet.' Sesshomaru looked at the servant in his bed. There was something warm spreading from his heart. He then smiled and whispered: 'you are the most beautiful human I have ever seen. I'm glad that we have met. Faya.' He then closed his eyes and fell a sleep aswell.

She opened her eyes and looked around. This was not her room. She looked at the side and the night came crashing back to her. 'Oh, no...' She thought 'This... this cannot be happening...' She slipped out of bed and took her sheet and slipped out of the bedroom. In a panic she ran down the corridor and dashed down the stairs, back to the servant quarters. She had sex with her Master... she instigated it... she was going to die... she was going to die... she was sure of it. There was just one big no no, as to being a servant... and that was having sex with your master.

She ran into the servant corridor and ran straight into her own bedroomdoor when she was trying to open it. 'Why don't you try opening the door, instead of breaking it...' she said to herself. She closed the door behind her and leaned against it. Replaying the scene from the just a few hours ago, she slid down the door and held her head in a hand. 'I am so dead...' she groaned and closed her eyes.

Three hours later, the rooster brought the message that another had begun.

The Lord of the Western Fields at breakfast that morning, as nothing had happened, but the servants could see a change in the Master's demeanor. They noticed that Faya was like she was walking on eggshells around him, and left the room when the Lord would enter.

'I'm begging your pardon, My Lord, but did somehting happen between you and Faya-san?' Saffa asked cautiously as she brought him lunch in his study that day.

The Lord of the Western Fields looked up and Saffa backed away 'It was not my place to ask, My Lord...' she whispered and left the room. He had changed so much since the death of his daughter. Saffa cast her eyes down and sighed as she once again walked toward the stairway.

The day went on uneventful and Faya was nowhere to be seen that day

It was right before supper she walked into the kitchen, tired, sweaty and with new firewood.

'And where in seven hells have you been, all day?' Saffa screeched at her.

'I-it was my turn to get the firewood, remember?' Faya asked uncertain as she looked at the red face of Saffa. 'I-I did as I was told...' she stuttered now 'W-Was I not supposed to do that?'

'For seven blazes, girl... just tell me where you're going next time...' Saffa said in relief as she hugged her.

'O-okay...' She responded.

Saffa let go of her. 'Now, I want you to sit the fuck down, get some food in you, and tell me what happened between you and the Master...'

Faya was gonna die...

Saffa had taken it better than Faya thought she would do, before Saffa understood it completely and chased her down the whole House. Stopping only to greet the Master of the House and then ran after her again. Yelling at her that Faya would be dead the second she would get her hands on her. Sesshoumaru looked at the two running women and noticed that Faya had incredible speed for a human. She outran Saffa, who was a half fox vixen, that didn't happen all the time.

In the days that followed the two women were not on speakingterms with one another. Faya made numerous attempts to talk to or approach her but every time she tried, she was greeted with scowls and growls from the half-vixen. So, in the end she stopped trying and the two went seperate ways for the moment.

It wasn't until Saffa barged into the servants bedroom one evening and literally threw herself on her, making them both topple off the bed and fall down on the ground, making them both laugh, and everything was said and done with that.