Constant
by vexatively
Thoughts are hazy, confused, fractured: all centered on one thing. Her arms encases, her scent surrounds, her hands clutch...
Sesshoumaru knows that none of this will slip to power-hungry rivals at court, for Rin hides his secrets beneath carefree smiles and a jaded heart.
I need ...
"I know, Chichi-ue."
Rin is the only one trustworthy, intents transparent beneath darkened lashes, even through politics stained red with blood of innocents.
Her hair trails almost-imperceptibly down his forearm, wispy untouch more substantial than empty promises.
She smiles softly, even as he defiles her. Rin, his constant.
With her... he could be free.
Disclaimer: Inuyasha is yet to be mine. The rights of claiming this little slice of genius goes to Rumiko Takahashi-sama alone. But, I do enjoy playing with the odd character to satisfy my possums.
E/N: Originally posted for Moonlight Flower's Week 16 (Free) theme challenge on May 1, 2008.
