Kagome sat next to Lord Sesshomaru, starring off into the darkness. She

had a glaze over her eyes and was very still. She was off in another

world. She Was lost in the dark of her memories and lost to her soul which

seemed that it was trying ever so hard to swallow her whole.

The flames of the fire danced, and the light they emitted was warm and

comforting. It complimented the wood of the hut and gave it a

yellow-orange tint. The fire gave an occasional crackle and snack-tacka.

Small sparks flew up like Angels with their wings on caught on fire. They

danced around for a few moments until finally, they burnt out and died,

just like so many of Kagomes hopes and dreams.

Lord Sesshomaru's eyes were clenched tight shut and he was sweating

profusely. His hair was a dark contrast of his normal beautiful lunar

light mane. It was sticking to the back of his neck and to his face, much

like when it was raining. The fires glow gave it a red/orange glint to it

and showed shadowed dancers across Lord Sesshomaru's long, tall, masculine

body.

Kagome sighed deeply and went back into her thoughts. The sound of a loud

male voice angrily echoing in the deep, black void of her memories.

"You worthless piece of shit. What the hell have you done?! God, I can't

believe you Kagome, how could you?! I can't even look at you anymore." The

male voice yelled at her. A female voice, hers, she recalled, crackled

above tears.

"B-but Inuyasha… I-I-I… di- did-didn't mean for it to happen th-that way.

Please, understand…I c-couldn't just-"

"No. Now I have to-"

"No!! Please-Please don't!"

"Kagome…" The man, now known as Inuyasha, sighed deeply then shook his

head. His white locks shaking with this movement. His canine ears were

indecisive. They didn't know weather to flatten against his head and show

his disappointment and despair, or to stand firm and erect, showing his

disapproval and anger at the human female before him. After a few moments

of what seemed deep contemplation, he began to speak again.

"I know that it's in your nature to be like this but understand that this

is for the best." Inuyasha turned his back to the beautiful young girl who

was now silently crying. His red outfit standing out amongst the green

forest area.

"Inuyasha! No!" The young Kagome ran after him and latched onto his arm.

"Please Inuyasha! Don't do it!" It was then that a loud crack was heard and

Kagome jumped. She came out of her daze and saw that nothing was wrong and

it was only the fire.

She stole a glance outside of the hut. It was getting to be sundown soon.

She had only a few hours left. She had planned to go to Jinenji before she

found out that he only had till sundown but now she didn't know what to

do. Her only option was to go to Naraku.

"But I- it's just not right. But…. for Sesshomaru?" She paused for a good

four minutes in deep thought.

"Yes…for Sesshomaru." She stood up and finally felt the mud on her skirt.

It started to drip down her long creamy legs and she shivered. The dirt

and grime and rocks were slowly lurching down the back skin of her thighs

and it was causing Kagome's hair to stand on end.

" I really need a shower and a change of clothes." Kagome looked around the

hut and spotted her backpack. She knew she had many pairs of cloths she

could wear, but what about the demon lord residing so close to her. Would

he see her? Would he even bother to look? She took a peak over at Lord

Sesshomaru and saw that he would definitely not be opening his eyes any

time soon.

She figured that she would change in his presence but what about the mud

and dirt and grime on her legs? How would she get rid of that? She didn't

want to go outside. She was worried that Naraku would be out there and

would watch her bathe. She was starting to get frustrated with this

dilemma and finally when she kicked the side of the hut with her shoe, she

figured out an option. She could just take out a water bottle and

washcloth to rinse it all off. And she did just that.

The cool liquid of the water bottle flush against her warm skin made her

moan her delight. She made sure she was able to rinse off every inch of

dirt and she dried herself off with a small rag. She didn't take a full

shower and the only real grim and dirt was on her arms and legs. The rain

washed most of it off as Lord Sesshomaru and her were leaving.

Kagome put her supplies away and leaned over by Lord Sesshomaru. She

starred at his perfect beauty.

"My angel that is stuck in Hell. I clip your wings and hold you down with

chains to keep you for myself. You must sit and dwell in the never-ending

days of my past while I shift and shape the way you suffer to make it more

unbearable. Fear not, my angel. I will return and when I do, it will be me

saving you, instead of the antipode." She touched Lord Sesshomarus face

and a scowl marred her own. She stood up and turned swiftly to the door.

Without another look back, she exited and stepped out into the dreaded

abyss of her pain.


Her shoes squishulged and shgwaged against the drunkard ground. A breeze

blew past Kagome, making her raven black tresses sway mystically. The

humidity in the air made it hard to breathe and made an invisible weight

conform to Kagomes beautiful form.

She pushed through bushes and ran through long worn paths made by her and

a group she once traveled with. She ran through two bushes and they

brushed against her like everything else she ran through. They left

droplets of liquid on her skin, making her shiver and get goose bumps on

her body.

As she ran through those bushes, she came to a clearing. A fog had just

recently settled but this fog was strangely…Purple? No, it couldn't be fog

if it was purple. It had to be…

"Miasma…. Naraku!"

"Ku ku ku. My dear Kagome. It seems you have found me. What a shame. I was

hoping you would draw it out and have some fun. Tsk. That's all right.

I'll be sure to draw things out with you, my pet. Now what could it be

that you are here for?" Naraku flashed an oh so delicious grin at Kagome

and she returned it with a glare.

"Naraku. You know exactly why I am here." Naraku responded by playing with

her. He raised his eye brow in feigned innocence.

"Oh? And what might that be, my lovely?" Naraku stalked closer to Kagome

and started to walk around her, just barely brushing his body against her

as he circled her.

His eyes, glowing a bright red with his excitement. Kagome's heart rate

began to quicken and her palms started to sweat. He was, after all, her

worst enemy and he had her just right where he wanted her.

"The… antidote."

"Hn? And just why would I have an antidote?" Naraku now started to slow

his circling and started to linger more around behind her, just ever so

slowly making his moves.

Kagome started to get nervous and now she was breathing deeply and

heavily. Her chest was slowly heaving with her every intake and they would

always exhale in shaky unsure breaths.

"T-to cure someone of a s-sickness or poison." Kagome stated, becoming

frightened at why Naraku kept staying behind her.

Naraku closed the space between them and wrapped his long muscular arms

around Kagome's waist. He bent down and whispered huskily into her hear. It

sent goose bumps all over her body and gave her an involuntary chill down

her spine. She instinctively arched back into Naraku, her body disobeying

her. She struggled to get the words out of her mouth.

"F-f-for S-S-Se-Se…" She couldn't remember! Naraku started to move his

hands down the curve of her hips and she moaned lightly at his teasing,

feather light caresses.

Kagome's eyes drifted closed and then she lazily opened them, spotting the

sun.

Sun…dark…sun…departure…sun…down! Sundown! Sunset! Poison! Antidote!

Sesshomaru!!!!!!!!!!!' It finally clicked in and Kagome forcefully pushed

away from Naraku, effectively getting out of his grasp.

"Sesshomaru! Sesshomaru needs the antidote. Give it to me right now,

Naraku!" Naraku chuckled and reached into his haori. He pulled out a small

vile. The liquid inside was thick and was a dark purple.

"Ah…you mean this?" He shook the vile lightly and grinned at Kagome.

"Yes that! Now give it to me!"

"You should have taken my offer while it was there, now you need to give

me something in return…a trade of sorts."

"What? A trade?" What could I have that could possibly be of any value to

Naraku? Whatever it is, it's worth it, anything to save Sesshomaru.'

"All right, yes. Anything, just give me the vile." Naraku smiled

devilishly.

"Anything you say?"

"Yes! Give me the antidote!" Naraku quickly slit his hand and then slit

Kagome's. He put their hands together.

"There. It is final. When you give him the antidote, make sure that you

make him drink every. Last. Drop. I will be waiting for you outside of the

hut." And with that, Naraku gave her the antidote and started off towards

the hut Lord Sesshomaru was in.


Naraku took to traveling by foot and his long hair, like a never-ending

ocean of blackness, would sway each time one of his long legs bent to take

another step. Kagome found herself admiring Naraku for just a moment, but

it disappeared as quickly as it came and she never even acknowledged it.

Kagome was still standing in that clearing unmoving. She held the vile to

her heart and was looking at the hand Naraku cut.

"Why do I have the feeling this is bad?" A wind blew her hair and Kagome

felt her heart suddenly start to beat strong with determination as she

started running in the direction of the hut.

Kagome started to think of Lord Sesshomaru standing on a hill. His long

silver mane, swaying in the wind. A crescent moon high in the sky above

his head. His face an icy glacier of indifference. The white of his Kimono

glistening with lunar light and his scent the mixture of apple blossom and

a tint of vanilla. He of coarse had the musky scent that all male species

have, but his was only more of a compliment to his natural scent that was

so unlikely of his gender. His deadly claws rested at his sides and he was

starring up at the star scattered sky. Kagome wondered what he was

thinking but she came out of her stupor as she spotted the hut.

My angel is mine and mine alone, the devil cannot have him. I won't let

the devil take my angel away from me…ever.'