A.N: Ooh, reviews in only a few minutes within in posting up the prologue. Yay! Sweet lol.
Mikita: You are a very vicious girl, lol. You maybe sitting next to me while you send me very mean PMs but I am going to be mean to you here, lol. I love you, Kita-bear. And this story IS for you since you begged...and begged...and begged. Lol. Enjoy. And stop blowing up my PM inbox!
Taraah36: Well yes I always tease you :P It's in the job description lol! You are going to be getting more dark, seductive "Valentine" as you call it. And *hugs* Thanks for being the first reviewer, Taraah!
Tsuki. Kuchiki. 13: Ai is a term of endearment. In Japanese it means love. Sesshomaru is referring to Rin when he says "Ai".
icegirljenni: Yup, submission, lol. Just wait. I hope you like this story like you liked my other stories. I really need to start reading your stories again lol. They are always awesome!
RinSess13: Uhm, I'm not sure what AU or post-canon is, so please elaborate for me. I'm still very new to the terms. If you Alternate Universe, or whatever, then yes it is. Sesshomaru isn't a demon, he's actually some thing totally different. Lol, you'll see the continuation but I'm not sure if it'll be very good.
Str8LoveleyBarra: Sexy? Lol! Nice.
Chapter 1: The Secret Visitor
The moon shone down on the snow covered ground as a figure quietly ran across it. Wolves howled behind chasing the figure before it jumped into the trees swinging from branch to branch. The animals snarled and jumped up trying to grab a hold of him.
Sesshomaru just glowered at them before jumping down and landing on the alpha male. His hands wrapped around its neck and snapped it clear off. Blood curtling howls filled the night as the wolves mourned the death of their leader before tucking tail and running away. The dead wolf's blood flowed freely in his mouth before he threw it aside.
Too much time had already been wasted with his feeding earlier. That human had put up quite the fight before he finished draining her. He even got a chance to take out his own sexual frustration.
Growling he took off in a flash running at top speed until he reached the quiet town. He jumped stealthily onto the roofs not making a sound. She was here. He could smell her scent. It was absolutely intoxicating. For days he had been tracking her scent ever since he saw her standing over the river.
The image of her naked body slipping into the cold water pierced his mind. Vividly, he could see how her breasts bobbed above the water as she floated on her back. How her hair swirled around her like ribbons as she stroked her body with the soap. And how her lips parted as she massaged the soap into her scalp. He had never known that watching a woman clean could be so erotic.
He wanted her. He wanted her something fierce. It was unbelieveable how his body reacted to seeing her like that. It stunned him how he wanted her. How he wanted to turn her and make her his forever.
With a silent mental growl, he dropped to the ground outside of her home. His feet made no sound as they touched the ground. Standing straight up, his silver hair cascaded over his body down to his knees. Some strands fell over his shoulders marring the view of his creamy chest.
As quiet as death itself, he slipped into the cottage taking in the view of the beauty laying on her bed. Breath-taking. Absolutely breath-taking. Her ebony hair was sprawled out on the pillow like a halo. Her skin glowed in the moonlight. And her pink, parted lips shined in the moonlight. The sheet covering her did little to hide her figure since it seemed she slept in nothing but her chemise.
Golden eyes glowed in the darkness as he stood over the bed. Her scent swam in his senses as he breathed deeply. The small sounds she made in her sleep made his loins tighten painfully. How he wanted to steal her away and force her to live with him. First, he needed to turn her.
He watched as her long eyelashes fluttered for a second before they opened revealing beautiful hazel eyes. Before they had opened, he had moved deep into the shadows. He watched as she sat up, the sheet pooling at her waist allowing him the perfect view of her chest through the see-through chemise.
Rin stared into the room before slipping out of her bed shivering. "I forgot to bring in fire wood. Great, just great, Rin. You are such an idiot," she growled out at herself. "And look, you're talking to yourself again. People are going to think the monster has possessed you."
Sighing, she walked over to the odd fire place and threw some logs into it before lighting it. Her eyes watched the flames dance. A deep sadness filled her. "Maybe he's just lonely," she whispered to herself unaware of the thing watching her. "Maybe the monster is just like us. He probably wants company. What do you think Ah-Un?" she asked looking at the two dogs laying at the foot of her bed.
The two animals just snorted before going back to sleep. How typical, she thought to herself before smiling some.
"I think I'll take some thing to him. I mean, he hasn't harmed any one in the village in years," she said standing up and dusting off her hands. Her rump was in the air as she stared at some thing odd on the floor. "What's this?"
Instantly, Ah's head snapped up as he looked over at her. He jumped off and ran towards her knocking her hand away from the thing with his massive head. A growl rumbling deep in his chest as his black fur stood on end. Un instantly reacted and joined him standing in front of Rin.
A ghost of a smirk appeared on Sesshomaru's face as he sat up on one of the rafters hidden from Rin's view. Such a foolish creature that girl was. Maybe he should make his presence known to her. After all, she thought he was just like all the villagers.
Jumping down, he landed behind her without a sound. He watched as her back stiffened as she felt the heat radiating from his chest. How odd. She showed no signs of fear. Even her scent showed she wasn't afraid. Instead, she was curious. Interesting.
"Why are you here?" she asked slowly as if choosing her words carefully.
Sesshomaru seemed to ponder over her words. How to answer this girl, he thought before a dark idea came into his mind. "Hunting," he growled his breath tickling Rin's neck.
"Oh?" Rin didn't believe him for a second. She should be frightened of him. Yet, she wasn't. How foolish am I, she thought to herself. "I believe you are lying, Mr-. I'm sorry, I do not know your name."
Astounded didn't even come close to what Sesshomaru felt at that moment. This human girl had to galls to say he was lying. Even though he was, how did she know it. "Are you not afraid, girl? I could kill you very easily." As if to make his point, one of his clawed hands reached around in front of her and grabbed a hold of her throat. "Very, very easily."
The contact of his skin touching hers sent flames shooting straight to her toes. What is wrong with me, her mind cried. Become afraid! He is going to kill you if you don't become afraid. And why weren't Ah-Un coming to her rescue?
"Do it, you'd be doing me a favor," she said boldly. It was the truth. No one here really liked her. The daughter of a bar wench.
Burying his face into her neck, he breathed in her scent. So much more intoxicating. Now he could tell what it was. Some thing sweet, yet spicy. How would she taste, his mind growled out curiously. His tongue flicked out touching her pulse point feeling as her pulse picked up.
"Only when you are ready, Rin," he growled in her ear. "Sleep." The command instantly knocked Rin out before she knew what was happening. His hands grazed her breasts as he held her to his chest. Gently, he swept her into his arms and carried her to her bed. "Good boys, Ah and Un," he said to the dogs as they jumped up on the bed.
His clawed fingers brushed back a few strands of hair enjoying the way it sent sparks shooting through his veins. It was foreign but he liked it, at least a little. He smirked as he clasped something around her neck whispering in her ear. "You will go alone to the river in a fortnight. You are to tell none where you are going."
Standing up, he left like when he arrived. No sound was made. She would be safe, for now. If he didn't control the animal inside of him soon, she might not be. Even now he could feel it clawing its way to the surface, fighting to drink from the girl's neck and ravage her body.
Never in the six generations he had lived outside of this village had his body reacted to any female. He had known her mother for she brought him men who intruded the village. Their blood was vile but filled him enough to keep him from attacking the village. She was a good woman, until she forced to work in the bar as a wench.
Rin, she looked nothing like her mother. Yet, at the same time, she looked exactly like her. How interesting, he thought to himself as he made his way back to his cave. In a fortnight it would be the night of the full moon. He intended to keep Rin at the river for those three days so he could study her.
A.N: And there's the ending for chapter 1.. Not very good but I'm kind of being pressured by Mikita, lol. She's holding a toy gun to my head saying she'll shoot me to death with chocolate syrup if I didn't post this chapter by this time. So yeah lol. Hope you all enjoyed.
Mikita: She's just mad because I'm her beta reader and love tormenting her. And yay! Jinxie my wittle Minxie, I love it! Mwah! Mwah! Mwah! I hope you other readers are enjoying it as much as I am! Heh. =^-^=
