Disclaimer: Still don't own Inuyasha.
A/N: I know that the last chapter was OOC, but I must of wrote it ten times before I came up with the finished result. Oh, and tomorrow night, I am going to see my aunty who just got out of hospital and will be over hers until Monday, and I won't have Internet connection. The dilemma I have is whether to:
A) Give my details to my best friend so she can continue to update this while I'm gone.
B) Post the other four drabbles up before I go.
or
C) Post them when I come back.
Failure - Sesshomaru
There have been two times when Sesshomaru, the Great Lord of Western Lands, felt like a failure. Both those times have been over the same thing.
The first time, he didn't know why he felt like this. That girl, that human girl, had tried to be nice to him, but she was a human, she was weak. She didn't deserve his pity or sympathy. Inside his head, a voice told him that this human girl had shown him kindness, and that she was dead and he owed her. He revived her, and the strange feeling disappeared.
Then came the second time. He let his sword drop to the floor as he craddled his Rin in his arms, Kohaku looking over sadly and Jaken trying to reason with his mother. The feeling came back, and the voices attacked.
You let her down.
You let her die.
This is the second time you've let her die.
You couldn't save her.
You valued your sword over her life.
When his mother brought her back, he cupped his hand over her cheek softly and once again, the feeling left.
He never wanted to feel like a failure again.
