Just to let some of you know, i have not forgottenabout my other stories. i just have a lot of scenarios and new stories running through my head that are just waiting to burst out. I have not wriiten fanfic before but i gues you have to hit a little roadblock everynow. HAHA

As of the story, i putting a little twist on the whole vampire and werewolf thing, creating my own flow. I think it wouldn't be fun if my vampires only came out at night. There are modern technology that can help with the sunlight and stuff like that. The whole thing about garlic and silver. NOPE! None of that is going to work with me. I'm creating my own breed of Vampires. so on with the story.

I do not own Inuyasha.

500 years later

A tall man with long silver hair and golden eyes glared above him, his hard face void of all emotion. Oshou could feel the strength and power of the man before him his dark aura was filled with it, such rage and hate he had never known in his existence. Oshou was brought to his knees; the wounds he sustained during his beating oozed more blood and caused him great pain. The remedy they gave him ceased his powers of regeneration so that he would be powerless during their brutality.

Oshou was a spy that had been caught by one of the guards spying upon the land in service of his lord Naraku. He was able to gather information on this…what was his name? Oh yes Sesshomaru as his lord called him and successfully reported back a few number of times. Oshou thought this time he would not return back to his master in one piece.

The tall man stared at him for a long moment his hand under his cheek as he sat comfortably in his leather chair. Sesshomaru made a smooth motion of his wrist and his guards left leaving them two in the confined chamber. Oshou hissed in pain as he was pulled to his feet and chained to the ceiling above, his feet barely touching the floor. Sesshomaru pulled his chair closer and sat down.

"Do you know how many spies I have killed in this month alone?" Sesshomaru said in a bored tone.

Oshou couldn't speak. The man had a voice like the devil, evil and cruel. "I..I don't…know"

Sesshomaru crossed his arms and looked squarely in the vampire's face. "85 vampires, all who have been killed by my hands and I have shown them no mercy for trespassing on my territory." His voice turned cold. "Would you like to be number 86?"

Oshou quickly shook his head.

"Then tell me everything that I need to know about Naraku, where is he now and who's running his position" Sesshomaru said leaning back. the darkness covered half of his face.

Oshou head drooped slightly. If he told anything about his master, he would be killed for sure. But anyway it goes he would be dead either way. But he surely didn't want to be killed by this sadistic man. His hesitation must have been noticed because his neck was held tightly in the werewolf's grip.

Sesshomaru moved with lightning speed and gripped Oshou's neck. "Leech, I don't have any patience for this I could kill you now and wait for the next damn spy, you can either tell me and you will be freed or you can not tell me and die, very slowly"

"wedonotknowwhereheis" He said quickly.

"What do you mean you don't know where he is" He let go of Oshou's neck.

"He's been gone for almost a year and a half now."

"Where" Sesshomaru took off his leather jacket and slung it on the chair.

"No one knows, we have been searching for him, the elders figured that he might have been here captured."

"If I had trapped Naraku his severed head would be at your coven's doorstep." He sat atop the chair leg. "So the elders have taken his place for now.

Oshou shook his head. "His son has taken over the entire coven"

Naraku has a son "What son" Sesshomaru was quite shocked about this but it didn't show through his mask.

"Bankotsu, since he was born he was well hidden from the werewolf clan" Oshou said.

Sesshomaru thought about this new information. So Naraku has a son …perfect. He would tear down this Bankotsu and finally get rid of Naraku; He will pay for what he did to me. Sesshomaru turned to Oshou who was staring back at him. Sesshomaru approached the man and raised his hands; Oshou flinched in fear and fell to his knees, the chains rattling above him.

He was free, Oshou looked up at the werewolf and smiled in joy, he was going to live after all!

Sesshomaru opened the chamber door and motioned outside. There stood Kouga, and Miroku Sesshomaru's top guards and longtime friends, they looked confused as to why Sesshomaru is letting the spy get away freely.

"There is your freedom like I agreed, now leave before I change my mind." Sesshomaru moved from the door and pulled his jacket from the chair.

Oshou quickly moved from the floor and scampered out the door quickly. Kouga and Miroku stood outside as Sesshomaru walked right pass them.

"Uhh. Sesshomaru what are you doing?" Miroku said first.

"What does it look like" He said going up the stairs towards his residence.

"You can't just let him go like that!" Kouga spoke up. he pointed to the escaping vampire down below.

"You're right it's too obvious" Sesshomaru pulled his Beretta from his back, the steel glinting in the sunlight. He took aim of the Vampire running for freedom, with 3 shots he shot the vampire twice in the leg and once in the back. He turned to Kouga.

"There so now when he crawls back to his master, it will be a bit more believable that he escaped but I know he will be killed anyway" Sesshomaru walked into his large house where multiples of his clan lived. His boots echoed on the hard marble floor.

"Why do you think that?" Miroku scratched at his head.

"If Bankotsu is anything like his father, he would know that no one escapes from me, not even a lowlife vampire."

"What son" Miroku and Kouga said in unison.

"Later, I will call for a short meeting, in the meanwhile I want guards placed at every corner of my border, let no one in except they are werewolf or human explaining their purpose for entering" He stopped at his room door. The scent of vanilla and cinnamon filled his nose. "I do not want to be disturbed until I have called for the meeting."

Kouga and Miroku nodded their heads and left on their way. Sesshomaru stood at his door and sighed in frustration. How many times have I told her…He entered his room and saw the steam from his private bath seep underneath the door. He stripped off his jacket and shirt and laid his gun on the dresser. Sesshomaru sat down and took of his boots and fell back against the bed.

Misaki was singing softly as she bathed. He told her numerous of times to stop using his spring, also to stop coming into his room. He only ever laid with her a couple of time because he reminded her of Kagome. Misaki's long dark hair was not really as black as Kagome's but it was close. She had dark red eyes that almost look brown in the dark. Sesshomaru never once regretted using her; he only had sex with her. Plus, she wasn't even innocent when she was drooling all over him. Maybe if he strangled her to near death then maybe she would get it pass her thick head.

His door opened that led to the bath and shortly he felt a pair of hands gliding up his legs and wet hair tickling his stomach. He wondered why she had showered anyway, she probably was rutting around with the other demon guards, so common for a woman like her.

"How many times have I told you, Misaki?" he said in a firm voice.

Misaki kissed his hard stomach and then his chest. "I am sorry milord but I wanted to surprise you" She kissed his nipple before nipping it. "And I know how you like to be surprised."

No, he didn't like to be surprised not by her at least, and she didn't get a single hint of arousal out of him at that. Misaki had begun to bore him even before their second sexual liaison. Sesshomaru stared into her red eyes as she kissed him on the lips. He closed his own and chanted mentally…Brown eyes, Black hair… My Kagome… So beautiful…

She is not our mate. His beast spoke for the first time in month's since he had started sleeping with Misaki. Doesn't matter beast what you say, she will have to do for now. He turned Misaki over in his arms and kissed her back, she moaned under his weight and gripped his shoulders kissing him back; she didn't realize that he didn't open his eyes again. Maybe he could save the threatening for later.

Bankotsu sat in the round table of the meeting hall. Four Vampires were sitting across from him simmering at the deal he just threw at them. The deal was a very complicated one; one of which they could not accept but also could not refuse. He smiled to himself, father would be proud when he returns. He had multiplied their current use of blood distribution throughout the east and south, undercover clubs and restaurants were now under his power. This would definitely work out in the long run.

The eldest of the vampires looked at Bankotsu warily. "How can we trust you, Bankotsu?" He said.

Bankotsu stood from his seat. "I assure you that I will be loyal to my word, unlike my father." He made straight eyes contact with the elders. "Even though he is gone I will take his place for now and repair any damages he may have caused."

"Very well then, we will accept your offer." The eldest of the elders stood, his hand stretched out. "You will have complete control of the coven and we will have 25 of the

Money Profit from the clubs and Blood supplies."

Bankotsu shook the elder's hand. The Four elders left the coven quickly and quietly the same way they had arrived. Stupid fools. They had no idea what he was planning. A few minutes after the elders had left, Renko burst through the door.

"Master, Oshou has returned and he his severely injured." Renko bowed slightly.

"Where is he" Bankotsu said gruffly his small piece of joy destroyed.

"In the Entrance room, milord"

Bankotsu walked pass Renko and proceeded down to the room. He was mentally cursing in his mind as he stomped through the halls. He had sent Oshou only two weeks ago to spy on the dog lord that ruled the west. Actually he sent numerous of spies there and none of them returned back…alive.

Bankotsu opened the door and hissed loudly. Oshou was on his favorite carpet damaging the fragile silken threads with his blood. "Get his ass of my carpet!" Several servants rushed over and pulled Oshou on the cold stone floor.

Oshou groaned loudly on the floor, 2 bullet holes were in the back of his leg where Oshou removed the bullets. A third was in his back where he could not reach. Bankotsu stood over the bleeding vampire and watched him wreathe in pain.

"Master… please help…me" Oshou said straining.

"What happened?" Bankotsu said. Not really caring about Oshou's wounds, they will not matter to him anymore in a little while.

"I..I…escaped." Oshou said not looking directly at Bankotsu's face.

"How" not quite believing it.

"I escaped… and they… shot at me… while I ran" Oshou said. An indescribable pain shooting up his leg, then he realized Bankotsu had his foot on his leg. "Master?"

"You're lying to me, you forgot that I can sense when someone's not telling me the truth. I can smell the fear thick on you." Bankotsu eyes flashed red. "No one lies to me."

Before Oshou had a chance to explain, his head was severed by Bankotsu's deadly claws, His body jerked on the floor spewing more blood on the precious marble. "Someone clean this mess up" Bankotsu's yelled. Leaving the dead body where it laid. He was not to be made a fool of, certain by such a lowlife as Oshou. No one has never escaped the great werewolf, Sesshomaru. Bankotsu knew Oshou told of his father's MIA and that would give the Wolf a good reason to come after him.

Bankotsu turned form the dead body but almost tripped over the severed head. A couple of servants giggled and Bankotsu shot them a glare. He grabbed the severed head and handed it to a servant. He looked down at his carpet that was now completely ruined. He sighed in frustration.

A sweet scent immediately filled the air and Bankotsu stiffened. That beautiful scent he loved to breathe in so deeply, suddenly he had an urge to feed. He turned around to the large door opening and the blazing sun filling the room with light. A woman stepped in through the door, her long raven hair was styled in wild waves that cascaded down to the middle of her back. Her bright blue eyes were hooded by thick long lashes. She stood no more than 5'5 but what she didn't have in height she surly made it up in shape. She wore a short dark blue dress with a collar and no sleeves that clung to every curve she had.

She smiled at Bankotsu and he felt his heart jump in rhythm. Wait.. Did he even have a heart? He mentally shook his head; I'll worry about that later. The beautiful vixen made her way towards with her hands full of shopping bags. He couldn't wait to see what she had gotten for him to see this time. She loved lingerie and he loved to see it on her.

Her smile died on her lips as she completely stopped in front of the blood that tracked from the headless body. She eyes were wide in surprise, and then they flashed in anger. Oh boy was he going to get it.

"Bankotsu" she growled.

He couldn't help but smile. "Yes, Kagome?"

So tell me what you think, Should i continue with the story, is the chap good enough. I would love to hear what you think. Til next time.

Sesshomaru's miko