Instinctive Emotions
AN:If those that are still reading this . . . . SUMIMASEN TO ALL!
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Amazing, past DO catch up with you
It's a cold room with a thin blanket wrapped around his body. Furthermore, his entire body was aching in pain. He remembered fighting and apparently losing to a demon, and then blacked out. Trying to move his hand, it was suddenly tightened around another's. Kagome? He slowly opened his eyes and turned his head from the burning light. Blue hair greeted him with violet purple eyes. "Bo-Botan?" He asks.
"Kurama, you're alright!" She bit her lip and almost cried but held back gulping, "I'm glad," she opts to say instead. "W-when I heard from spirit world about you, I-I was worried and I came down here as soon as possible," she said softly. Kurama smiled at her; she's really kind.
"I'm sorry Botan," he gave her a smile. She gave him a caring smile and shook her head. A moment passed between them as their eyes met. He wasn't sure what he felt for Botan. He loved her before, but something changed again. His heart doesn't well up like before when he see her smiling.
Kurama felt a friendly compassion towards her, he realized. Taking his hand away, he patted her left shoulder. "Arigato," he started. She looked hurt for a moment before recovering and giving off her heart-warming grin.
"You're welcome Kurama! Anything for a-a-"
The knock on the hospital door interrupted them. The door knob turn and a head were displayed for them. "Ohayo! Hopefully, I'm not interrupting something important . . ." She smiled nervously. His eyes widen. What's Kagome doing here? He furrowed his eyebrow as he felt his heart beat skipped. Shaking his head and ignoring the feeling, he turned back to Kagome.
"I-iie!" Botan exclaims.
Kagome in turn grin, "I brought lunch!" She took out a bag of Chinese and presented to them.
Botan smiled. "Arigato," she replied. "Please excuse me though; I need to use the restroom." She smiled and bowed, pushing her way out of the door.
Kurama looked from Botan then at Kagome. She blinked in confusion then turned to him with a smile. He didn't konw why, but seeing her here made him feel better.
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"Well, how are you feeling Suuichi?" She asks him. After last night, Kagome never had thought that the demon would actually hurt anyone but her. Look how wrong she is.
He shook his head. "Ah, a little better after waking up." He rubbed his head where a bandage was located. She shrugged and place down the Chinese.
"That's good. From that injury, I would guess you'll be out for days. Guess my assumptions pretty wrong for a demon ne?" She asks, jokingly.
Suuichi smiled at her before turning his head away. "Hmm . . . I guess it isn't as bad as before," he murmured. Kagome sighed and leaned against her chair. Looks like he's deep in thought. Too deep in thought, that she doesn't have the feeling to interrupt him. His eyebrow furrowed, a frown marring his face.
Still, seeing him upset like that isn't the best idea either. "Oi!" She called to him. He turned to her, inquiringly. "You know what I heard the nurse say about you?" She asks. He shook his head. Kagome grinned. Awesome, maybe he'll cheer up after this. Guys DO like compliments on their looks right? "Quote, who would hurt a boy so good-looking? Even if he's gay, the boy has a hot-looking body", the end." She smiled when he blushed.
They died down however; Suuichi looks at her with what looks like a pout? Now, she really wanted to laugh. "Is that so?" He asks, finally. "What do you think of my looks Kagome-CHAN?" He emphasized the 'chan'.
Kagome blinked. Did he really want her opinion? With his calm reserved look, she wasn't so sure she can read that emotion. Alright, here it goes. Hopefully, he won't be offended or anything. He doesn't seem like the guy who gets all hurt by looks anyway. "Well, to be honest," she started then continue after a moment of silence, "You kind of look like a woman to me," she said it loud enough for him to hear.
A long silence was brought afterwards. Kurama's face seems to have turned to ice as Kagome just stared at him, not knowing how to react to his silence response. Suddenly, his head fell down on his chest and a sigh escaped his lips. Okay, maybe he IS the kind to get offended. Whoops . . .
"Uh-"
"I never thought that you would think that of me Kagome," he smiled, a bit out of breath. With another sigh, he closed his eyes. And when he did open it back, she just stared into his green, emerald eyes. It was as if she's just looking right into him for the first time. His eyes were warm . . . it was true this time.
"DO you want to know what I think of you Kagome?" He asks a smile twitching upon his lips. She nodded absentmindedly as if his eyes entranced her. She was out of her trance when he patted her head. "A very beautiful, yet innocent rose." She couldn't help it, her face turned, literally beat red.
Suddenly, he started to chuckle under his breath. She blinked then shook her head. "W-what's so funny?" She asks. Really, did she do something that somehow amuses him? What action did she commit to make him laugh?
"Did you see the look on your face Kagome? It was so comically anybody would laugh. I'm sorry! I'm sorry." HE said.
She gave him a dull look. Then Kagome pretended to sniff. "Oh, I'm so hurt Suuichi, how can you mess with my emotions this way?" She asks.
"Eh? G-goman Na-nasai. I didn't mean to-"
"Hah! Got you!" She exclaims laughing. That trick, she picked up from Yusuke. It came in handy after all. A low trick, but it worked out fine.
Kagome stopped laughing and smiled. "So, were you happy?" She asks.
He furrowed his eyebrow in confusion. "What are you talking about? How could I be happy with this kind of injury?" He asks.
She pouted. That wasn't what she meant. "Come on! A guy seeing his ex-girlfriend, still in love with her, who wouldn't be," She asks, laughing quietly. For awhile, she didn't hear any response from him. "I'm right aren't I? You were happy huh?" Kagome asks, feeling guilty in her stomach.
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Kurama turned back to the window. How could he respond? Of course he's happy to see BOtan again, back to her old self, but it isn't the same as before really. Leaning against the pillow with a restless sigh, Kurama closed his eyes. "Oh sure ignore me like that!" Kurama, remembering someone sitting next to him, jumped.
HE smiled slightly when he saw Kagome smiling instead of looking offended. "I'm just playing. I know you need your rest, so I'll call Botan for you." Before Kagome could move, Kurama placed a hand on her arm. This was strange. It was instinct, somewhat.
She gave him a quizzical look. "Ah, gomen nasai," he whispered.
Kagome grinned and left the room.
That was strange. Kurama wasn't sure why he was stopping her. Tucking a strand of red hair behind his ear, he crossed his arms. What in the world compel him to stop her? Did he actually want Kagome to stay instead of Botan? Kurama shook his head to wipe out that thought. Kagome's a friend, nothing more. Not to mention she's his fiancée. Kurama closed his eyes and had to make sure he won't pound his head on the pillow. It wouldn't be very sensible.
Alright, let's look at it this way. When he saw Botan, he had thought . . . What had he thought? I thought Kagome was holding my hand. He gave off a sigh once more. Alright, when he actually realized it was Botan, he hadn't felt anything FOR her at all. But when he saw Kagome, Kurama felt as if she should be there holding his hand. His eyes opened back up, widening. This can't be it. This only concludes that he . . .
The door opened and Kagome came in, cutting off his train of thought. She looks nervous. "Gomen ne Suuichi, Botan uh. . ." She averted her eyes and laughed, albeit shaky. "Left the hospital before I can catch her," She rubbed the back of her head, a habit.
I'm in love with Kagome . . . After that thought, Kurama fell unconscious, his head throbbing in the process.
"Suuichi!"
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"Suuichi!"
He held his ear with both of his hands. Blinking his eyes open, he met with a pair of sapphire eyes. What in the world is Kagome doing here in this time of hour? When he looked out the window, he realized it was late in the morning. "Suui-"He covered his blanket over her head so she could shut her mouth.
"I'm awake!" He exclaims. That was bad mistake because as soon as he says up, Kurama felt his head throbbing. It really does hurt.
He never expected that his head would suddenly be punched by a small fist. It sends him flying towards the wall. And for a seven year old with splitting headache wasn't very much of a good idea. Looking from his figure, he could see Kagome's hair spiking up angrily. "You jerk! I was only trying to wake you up!" There was small little tears on the brige of her eyes.
Great, he really did it this time. And here he was, level-headed boy. Suddenly, he doesn't feel so level-headed considering he just hurt a little girl's feeling. "Gomen . . ." After finishing his apology, he collapsed, his head throbbing as if hammering was being done on his brain.
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Kagome furrowed her eyebrow. What's Suuichi doing? He just fell back asleep. Stepping closer to him, her partially long spkied up hair lowering into soft waves, she crouched next to him. Maybe she hit him too hard. But she had always hit him like that, and Suuichi could always block. And even when he gets hit, Suuichi had always come back up. Lifting up her hand, Kagome stopped for a moment when his breathing became shallow.
What's wrong with him?
As soon as her hand touched his head, Kagome gasped, eyes widening, and snatched her hand back. This time, she bit her lower low. I made Suuichi sick! The only thing that a five year old girl like her can do is . . . "I made Suuichi sick! Gomen nasai Suuichi-kun! Onegai! Don't die!" She cried throughout the house, eyes brimming down her small cheeks.
When the door burst open, her mother and Suuichi-kun's mother came in. Kagome pointed to the victim of her punch. "Go-gomen nasa-nasai! I made Suuichi-kun sick!" She wailed on.
The women that were looking at her worriedly, eyes widen. She cried even harder. She did make Suuichi-kun sick! It's all her fault!
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He could feel his throat dry, head spinning, and wanting to throw up. This is the worse sickness he's ever encountered. As he opened his eyes, Kurama could only make out a blurry figure on a chair. What in the world? Who in their insane mind would be sitting by a sick person? Don't they know they can catch it too?
As soon as his eyes cleared up, Kurama's emerald eyes soften. Hai, Kagome-chan has the insane mind. Rolling his eyes to see the ice bag on his forehead, he lifted up his hand and took it off. It's such a bother. Kurama took the thermometer out of his mouth and he raised an eyebrow at the temperature. Wow, this is serious.
Instead of falling asleep after seeing that, he sat up. He was still in his pajamas' with his short hair a bit tousled. Placing a hand on Kagomes' which were on his, he shook her hand. As guessed, she groaned. Suddenly, as if realizing something, she jumped out of her sleep.
When she spotted him, her eyes widen. Kurama had never expected her to fling herself out him, crying. "Sumimasen Suuichi-kun! I hurt you and you got sick because of me! Gomen! Gomen! Gomen!"
He closed his eyes and shoved her off him. She sniffed. "You're going to get sick if you do that Kagome-chan," he scolded her. Kurama couldn't believe his voice sounds so weird. It's because of this sickness of course. He sniffed. "It'll make you feel bad if you catch it, I guarantee." He told her, nodding.
Her lips frown and her eyes watered again. He shut his eyes tight when she wailed again. "I caused it! It's my fault! It's my fault! I deserve the sickness, not you Suuichi-kun!"
Not knowing what else to do, he crushed her to him. Jeez . . . The little girl's too loud. Patting Kagome's back, he calmed her with soothing words. "It's okay Kagome-chan. It wasn't really your fault to begin with, why are you apologizing?"
"D-demo I hit you and you got sick," she said.
He shook his head against her shoulder. "Iie. I think it was because of those candies we ate yesterday, it's got to be it." Alright, so it wasn't really because of the candies. It was the down pour that suddenly caught him. Thank goodness his mother was alright though.
"No, it isn't! If I didn't hit you, then you wouldn't be sick!" She argued.
"Kagome-chan, if it isn't the candies, then it's got to be the rain yesterday," of course, NOW he was telling her. "Remember when me and my mom came back from your house, water came out of nowhere from the sky?" He asks her.
"H-hai, d-demo-"
"No buts, it wasn't your fault Kagome," he told her. He let out a smile. "I would never in my life blame you for anything . . ." He whispered.
She sniffed.
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"Achoo!"
Suuichi averted his eyes away from Hiei. That look he's giving him can actually murder him. It's scary. Kagome's brother, Hiei sat next to her, nursing her from the illness. He DID told her that would happen, but did she listen? Nooooo. But, does Kurama have the guts to tell Hiei about what happened? Of course not! Who would in their right mind tell a protective older brother that their sister's the one who won't leave HIM alone and got the sickness for herself? Kurama isn't ready to die yet. He's too; skip that, WAY WAY too young to die.
"Suuich-kun," her rasped voice reached his ears. From the corner of Kagome's room, afraid to step closer to her bed, Kurama tip-toed up to see the lump on the bed. Not from her cold, but the angry demon ready to slice up his head any minute now.
"H-hai?" He stuttered. From the vibe AND glare he's receiving from HIei right now, Kurama wasn't sure he wanted to even speak.
"Could you come over here for a bit?" She asked her voice very hoarse.
Hiei of course "hn"ed and jumped off from the chair and landed on the next side of her bed. Kurama could feel the eyes boring in the back of his head as he stepped up the bed. "Hai Kagome-chan?" He asked with a smile.
She sniffed and grins, her eyes wavering. Suddenly clasping his hand, she closed her eyes. "I feel awful," she said.
"Hai, I felt the same last week. Hopefully, you'll get better soon Kagome," he relied.
She nodded. When she opened back her eyes, she lifted her hand and patted his shoulder. "Gomen ne, I gt sick because I was hugging you. But if I die, please watch over my aniki," she said.
Kurama raised an eyebrow out of amusement holding in a smile. Instead, he coughed and furrowed his eyebrow in concern, lips frowning. "Why would you ever say that? It's only a small cold," he told her truthfully.
Kagome shook her head. "With this kind of feeling, I'm think I'm dying Suuichi-kun," she whispered.
Kurama bit his tongue from laughing at his deranged little friend. Instead, he furrowed his eyebow in concern and let his lips fall into a frown. "I know Hiei can be a little temperamental, but he's a good demon, I promise. Onegai . . ." She started to coughed. "Take," she rasped, "Care of him."
With a sigh, he leaned forward and patted Kagome's head. She closed her eyes and smiled. "Get some rest Kagome-chan," he whispered softly. Snuggling deeper into her pillow, she made one last statement before falling into a deep sleep.
"And I'll never blame you for anything, ever SUuichi-kun . . ."
His eyes widen, and then soften at this. Pressing his forehead against hers', he closed his eyes and whispered, "Hai . . . Kagome-chan."
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Kagome let inhaled the fresh air. The hospital isn't SO bad considering they have this grand place. It was great for patient to spend their time at too, not that Suuichi really needs it. He's getting out three days later. It's questionable to the doctors, and they DID wanted to run some test on him, but thought otherwise. She shook her head and looked to Suuichi.
He was just sitting there, looking at her. She blinked and not knowing what to do with the attention he's giving her, grinned and wave. What surprised her was the fact that he looked away suddenly. What's strange though was that he wasn't smiling. His lips were in a thin line, eyes still warm, but his actiosn are what caught her off guard.
Shrugging, she walked over to the fountain, away from the eyes of Suuichi. They really did a great job with this hospital. It's as if civilization were apart from it. Sitting on the edge, she places a hand in the water. Fishes swam around it, stopping and looking at the hand strangely, and then went back on their business. Kagome let out a quiet laugh.
Taking her hand away, she watched as the drops of water fell in the pond, making vibration in there. "I had no clue you were fascinated in such insignificant purpose of life miko."
Kagome's eyes widen. That voice. How come she didn't realize this aura before? Suddenly, her heart began to sped up. Instinctively, out of past emotions, her energy released. Looking over her shoulder, she stared at the western lord Sesshoumaru, who was smirking at her from under his gaze.
Wearing a white suit like usual doctors, hair tied into a low-ponytail with the same luminescent silver hair, golden eyes with square silver lens glasses, and tall, VERY tall figure, he overshadowed her. Out of shock and surprise, she almost fell over the water. Instead, he caught her around the waist before her hair can even touch the vibrant clear water.
The only question running in her mind right about now is . . . What the hell is Sesshoumaru doing here?
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He had the urge to roll his eyes at the miko. She looks fairly the same and personality hasn't changed either. And I'm going to be working with an uncoordinated, useless moron. Appreciated Enma-sama.
Sesshoumaru helped the miko up. She was still gaping at him like a fish. Annoyed, he slapped her. Finally, the miko realized she was standing in front of him. He dodged and stepped back when she aimed a punch with spiritual powers in her fist. Side-stepping another one, he caught her arm.
Out of pride, he didn't wince but narrowed his eyes. Her powers went on him, sending a burning sensation throughout his arm. She's still very much an amateur with her powers. After a while, he finally trapped her. His green, acid hands straight, claws appearing with the marks around his wrist, aimed right at her throat. His other arm is holding her around the waist. "I know you're surprised, but I had never though you to be so impulsive to attack me. A reminder, you aren't as strong as some might think you are."
She gulped, her eyes blue eyes glaring at him, then towards his arm on her waist. "Don't think I'm ungrateful for this arm miko, but I have other business that unfortunately needs your help in."
"Nani?" She asks. Her eye narrowed slowly.
"When I let you go, I'm only going to give you this warning once, don't attack me," he growled. IF she does, Sesshoumaru would have no choice but to fight her. And if he fought with her, she'd be dead. The whole use in her in this mission would be useless.
Letting go slowly, he stepped back five feet away from her. She turned around, her energy still flaring. "What do you want Sesshoumaru?"
Letting out a satisfied smirk, he let his arm dropped. "Don't act to suspicious; I'm not here to kill you."
"Demo . . .You said the next time we meet, blood will be shed between us, what's the change, you're royal highness?" He voice dripped with sarcasm.
"Still holding a grudge after that incident?" He asks, clearly tempting her.
The miko in turn, eyes darkened, fist forming a transparent purifying blue glow. "Don't push it Sesshoumaru. I gave you back your arm and you gave back Sango's brother. Still, it doesn't justify what you did."
"I had no choice in that matter miko. By the way, wouldn't you do the same?" He asks voice so cold it could freeze hell.
She shook. "Frankly I wouldn't," she said through gritted teeth. "If you would just wait, I would've been in there in time to stop him, you piss-off jerk," she grumbled.
"Oh, cursing now are we? Not very kind of you Kagome."
This is the reason why he'd never wanted to confront the miko. The incident is always haunting the girl, it seems. If he wasn't so sure on the fact, he might've thought the miko had still loved the half-wit moron.
"Shut it, what do you want?" She asks, her eyes switching seriously.
"Have you ever heard spirit detectives' miko?"
She shook her head.
"They're beings who help serve the rulers of the spirit world. I'm one of them . . . For Enma-sama. I need you're help on a particular mission that we're having trouble on."
Her eyes furrowed. "Go on," she said.
"This mission is to secure three demonic beings that have been traveling back and forth through different dimensions disrupting the balance of those worlds. If we don't hurry soon to find these three, the worlds will be in peril. Not that I care of the situation, but Enma-sama's been reprimanding us to find them soon."
She blinked. Clearly, from the miko's expression, the woman has no clue what in the world he's talking about. "Alright, to put it simply, Enma, the ruler of spirit world wants your help to capture three imprisoned demon. They escaped a few times and beenm caught, but now they have a real purpose in mind to stay hidden."
"Why can't you just execute them?" She asks.
Sesshoumaru shook his head. "Those three demons were imprisoned in chains of ancient waters that use their powers to guard the resting place of Kamis'."
"To put it short, those three holds the barrier to heaven and if you don't find them soon Kami would be angry and destroy the dimensions of all the worlds."
He smirked. She caught on quicker than he thought. "Correct."
The miko chewed on her bottom lip. Rubbing the back of her head, in a nervous gesture, she let out a small smile. "Yeah, but out of curiosity; what is their purpose of being hidden?"
"It's a small theory from Enma-sama. They are searching for the two legendary rings created by a fire demon to protect two of his child; a half human, half fire demon girl, and the forbidden child." Her eyes widen suddenly. He continued, narrowing his eyes. "IF the two rings are combined, the three worlds of Makai, Rekai, and Ningenkai would join, creating chaos and destruction."
Her eyes wavered a bit, and she almost tripped. He doesn't know what had gotten into the miko. She's staring at him, eyes glazed off to some far off world. "I-I see."
"Those bastards, a hunch, want to destroy the worlds instead of conquering them," Sesshoumaru stated. "Pretty demented really."
The miko shook her head. "I'll help!" She exclaims.
Sesshoumaru furrowed his eyebrow. That was rather quick. There was something akin to familiarity in the miko's eyes, but quickly shrugged it off. "Then, a forewarning to you, we'll be working with our past nemesis."
"Huh?" She ask, not entirely sure.
He let out a smirk, "You'll find out miko. But in the meantime, enjoy the serenity of time while it last."
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Where is the miko? She was supposed to be here, before this happen. Clenching onto Toukijin, he blocked from his brother's attacks. The dead miko, Kikyou has already died from his hands, not that she isn't dead already. The reincarnation of that miko knew that a sacrifice was in hand and fortunately, the dead miko volunteered. The taijiya and monk was rather useless.
Jumping away from the half-wit, he glared at him. "You don't deserve the blood of fathers' if you can't control your demon. It's pathetic to see you this way dear brother."
He didn't listen; his rage of a full-fledged demon consumed him. Charging forwards with his Toukijin, he struggled against either killing the damn idiot or stalling for the miko. She's very much taking her time. With a huge thrust of power of his sword, he had thrown Inu Yasha, gliding on the ground to the end of the forest.
He sheathed his Toukijin. This is getting tiresome. All he has to do is kill his damn brother and get everything over with. He had no attention of keeping the boy alive anyway. The miko did after all claim that she doesn't have intimate feelings for him, so it should be alright.
With speed, he was in front of the demonic boy who was already up. His eyes were red, pupils were blue, claw were extended, marks clearly on his face, and ready to attack again. Not ready to give him a head start, Sesshoumaru unsheathed Toukijin and stabbed Inu Yasha through the chest. Adding his power in Toukijin, he smirked seeing Inu Yasha suffer. He blasted Inu Yasha through a searing light. And finally, Inu Yasha returned back to his hanyou forming.
"Sesshoumaru!" He closed his eyes and sighed. The top of his haori was somewhat pulled. "What did you do, you bastard!" The smell of salt greeted him through an anguish feeling of emotions rising from the miko.
"I did what I always wanted to do; I killed my brother," he said to her.
Tears streamed down her eyes. "I told you to stall you pompous, cold-hearted jerk!" She screamed in his face.
Sesshoumaru glared at the woman in front of him and shoved her away from him. She didn't fall, but stepped back a bit. "This Sesshoumaru doesn't do orders, he commands them." He glared at the miko, "Who gave you the idea that I would listen to an untrained miko?" He asks her.
Instead of replying, a punch greeted him in the face. "I can't believe you Sesshoumaru . . ."
He was angry now. No one had ever slapped him. "Onna, you are very fortunate that you're not dead next to my feet right now," he growled angrily, losing his control.
"I don't care," she replied catching him off guard. The miko now had crouched next to his brother.
She had the tenacity to ignore him! "I'm warning you Kagome, I can kill you right at this moment."
"Bring him back to life!" She demanded him. Kagome turned to him, glaring menacingly. "Well, what are you waiting for, bring him back to life!" She shouted at him.
By now, the taijiya, monk, Rin, and Jakan found their way here. Not even Jakan was saying anything of how rude she's addressing Sesshoumaru after seeing the fury of her spiritual energy rising. "You don't understand do you? If I bring back to life, he'll still rampage as an uncontrolled demon. Do you really want that?" He asks.
Kagome glared at him. "I have a cure," she whispered.
Sesshoumaru shook his head. "That cure you had found from the undead vampire was false information. He had only tried to save his own life."
"It's better than not trying at all!" She screamed again. Yet again, tears started to spill from her eyes.
Sesshoumaru clenched his fist. "I had thought you don't feel anything for the hanyou, what's this pathetic emotion you're displaying now, miko?"
Her eyes widen, and then a small laugh changed into a full-out laugh through the forest came out of her mouth. "I don't you moron! He's my friend. Not just a friend, my BEST friend! What do you want me to do now? Beg?" She asks her eyes desperate.
Still, he can't bring his brother back to life. According to the ancient text he read of his family, his father's Tensaiga isn't able to bring the user of Tetsusaiga back to life. Though this would shut the miko up, he isn't going to tell her. Turning swiftly around, he started to walk away. "Sesshoumaru!" She screamed.
He closed his eyes and kept on walking. Suddenly, he stopped in front of the entrance of another forest. "Miko, the next time we meet, blood will be shed between us. From now on, we are but mere enemies," he said.
"So you really aren't going to bring him back to life after all," her voice was hoarse. He could feel Rin and Jakan behind him. "Fine, if that's the way you want it, then so be it. It couldn't be helped anyways," she sighed. "From this day forward, we're no longer friends. Our friendship as a miko towards a youkai and youkai towards a miko is over."
He opened his eyes, emotions disappeared, Sesshoumaru walk away. Turning slightly over his shoulder, he smirked. "So? It's a disgrace of my kind to be friendly towards a miko. My pride will shatter if we stay as friends." His voice was cold and didn't betray the harshness in them.
Sesshoumaru walked away, his hair swaying. Still, it doesn't change the fact that he still has emotions. He would never admit it, but he really hated this.
I think I made Sesshoumaru ooc (--') and I think I made another small twist, again. Gomen ne.
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inu-fluff-luvrS.Weez , yeah I have a loud supporter for my story! I'm so joyously happy.
Lady-Kagome-Of-Darkness: SO much suspense, wanting you to read more eh? Well, gotta wait till school's out to finally finish this.
inkuramaRmine: hehe . . . very funny. Hiei is Kagome's imouto, seriously. Well, not in the animes', but sure my story they are. And about YOuko, yes he'e separated dammit! How many times do I have to type that out! Oh, gomen ne about that.
China angel (anonymous): Sugoi, an unknown supporter.
Shadowed Illusion: Possibly . . .
SnowBlizzard: lol, yeah I need a life too. Sry for the long update, but here it is, if you're still reading it that is . . .