Yami No Tenshi

by Rayziel Nightshade

Sesshomaru finds a young girl in the forest a few days away from his castle. He doesn't know who she is, or even what she is. All he knows is upon meeting this girl she whispers his name as if she knew him. The girl has been having strange dreams about a mysterius man. Only a single word is ever whispered. "Sesshomaru". What will happen? Will sparks fly? Find out by reading. :)

1. Chapter 1

Disclaimer: i do not own any of the InuYasha characters. Nor do i make any profit off them and this story.

Warning: rated M for possible Lemon in future chapters.

this is my first fanfict. so please dont judge to to harshly. hope you enjoy :)

Yami no Tenshi: chapter 1:

it was a beautiful spring evening. The stars were out, shining brightly. The smell of cherry blossoms filled the air. A beautiful young girl was sitting by a small river. It was her favorite spot to go when she was in distress. Tonight she had awoken from a strange dream. The dream itself was very unsettling for her.

She couldn't quite remember exactly what her dream was about, but the one thing she did remember was a man. Or rather a male yokai. He had long silver hair just passed his knees. His eyes were like mini suns ,which occasionally turned into bloodstained orbs. On his forehead he had a light purplish crescent moon. on his cheeks were two stripes. Almost like claw marks etched into his perfect pale skin. She knew he was a Yokai from the inhuman aura surrounding him. Before she woke up she heard a single word. A name perhaps? "sesshomaru" a voice whispered, before she bolted awake in a puddle of sweat.

The young girl groaned as she tried to clear her mind of the mysterious yokai that plagued her dreams as of late. She didn't understand why she was having this dream and it terrified her slightly. She grabbed her brush and tried to brush her long, silky, black hair. Once she finished brushing, she placed her brush down on her little tree stump. She then turned around and stared into the reflection of herself in the water. Her vibrant violet eyes stared silently back at her.

She lived in the forest on the west side of japan. She couldn't deal with all the noise and violence of being in a human village, so she decided to live in the beautiful forest. She didn't know the name of the forest, but she didn't care as long as it was her home. She had been living in the forest for seven of her eighteen winters. Alone, with no one but herself and the forest creatures. It was like this ever since her own village was destroyed by a large unknown yokai.

After staring at herself for awhile she shook her head and slapped her cheeks.

"Come on Kurashi Hikari. No more day dreaming. time to start the day." She said to herself as she picked herself up to begin her daily routine. Which consisted of cleaning up her sleeping gear, hen hunting for breakfast. After that she would clean up the remains and thank the Kami's for providing the meal. When she finished that she would do some hiking.

Today she decided to take a longer hike than normal. She loved listening to the birds sing their sweet little tunes as they danced between the trees. She began to hum her own little tune as she skipped down a path, stopping every so often to gather some herbs. She usually liked to gather herbs to create healing remedies to keep on hand in case she ever got sick. She also used the herbs to create tools to protect herself from any Yokai dumb enough to attack her.

As she was picking some deadly nightshade, she heard a voice of a little girl. The little girl was giggling and speaking cheerfully to someone. However, Kurashi could not hear what she was saying. Then she heard another voice. This one was a deeper more masculine voice.

"Rin, do not wander too far. This One does not want to search after you." The deep voice said.

"Yes mi'lord." The cheerful little girl's voice sang.

Kurashi then heard rustles in the bushes to the right of her. She quickly dove behind a tree to avoid being seen by whom ever was coming. Moments later, a little girl popped out of the bushes. The little girl looked no older than 7 and had black hair down to the middle of her back. She wore a white and orange patched kimono with a green sash holding it together. The girl, who Kurashi presumed was Rin, was running around with her arms spread out. She looked as if she was trying to imitate a bird soaring through the skies. Kurashi watched the little girl with complete fascination. Never in her seven winters of living in this forest had she seen a human, much less a child roam around in her forest. Only animals and low level Yokai seemed to travel in her forest. So, naturally Kurashi admired the little girl.

Suddenly, there was a low growl behind her, followed by a cold and sharp blade pressing against her throat. Kurashi froze in fear. She hadn't even notice anyone besides the little girl near her. No smell, or aura had give her the indication until she felt the blade on her throat. She had been caught completely off guard by the figure behind her.

"Do not move. Or else This One will remove your head from where it stands wench." A deep voice growled behind her. She recognized the voice as the voice that was talking to the girl, Rin. Not listening to the threat, she turned to face her attacker. She wanted to look into the eyes of the man who caught her off guard. However, to her great disbelief and to her horror she was staring into the eyes of one she hoped she'd never see. Her eyes widened in fear and recognition as she whispered a single word.

"Sesshomaru?"