DICLAIMER: I do not own Inuyasha, just a bunch of merch but still. I make no profit of writing fan fiction stories (SO YOU LAWYERS CAN BACK OFF NOW, I MEAN IT *gives an evil glare towards innocent bystanders*
Inuyasha half-smirked, half-smiled as he remembered his past. The ridicule, tormenting, and the unacceptance of being a hanyou, a mere half-breed mix who would never belong.
Finally he would belong among others, no longer alone in his cruel world. His hand slightly grasped the shikon no tama as he terrorized the village
"This is what you deserve!" Inuyasha shouted, all for their hatred,just because I'm not like them, self-centered bastards! "Inuyasha!" wait that voice...kikyou.?' He turned to see an arrow barreling towards him, it struck him in the chest and his grasp on the jewel was deminished no, my only chance.
His sight was darkening, "Ki-Kikyou" he managed to say before falling victim to the spell kikyou had set on him. He would be suffer alone for 50 years only to be tempted by the jewel to be in his grasp again.
For the shikon no tama only leads a path of destruction, no happiness, Inuyasha pondered over the jewel as his soul was left to the darkness
A/N: oooohhh first angst story, hope ya likes it, Review and you get air hugs! :D :D :D