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Well, Sugoi clapped her hands happily and stood, "At least now I won't have won't the guilt of not telling Momiji, but you will. He hates you, not me, you! Who would have known?"

"Be quiet, you might as might as well kick me," Sesshomaru said angrily.

"With pleasure, but right I don't have time to do that. I have to check on my men and the hideout." Sugoi replied and walked out. Sesshomaru moaned a little as he stood and angrily he thought, I'm going to beat him until his lights go out.

Momiji didn't know what to feel. Joy, anger, sadness, happiness, or hurt? For one, he was a bit happy to find that Shinku was not his mother, but rather Sugoi. But then, he thought Shinku and Sesshomaru and him, were a perfect family expecting a little brother or sister. But it was a lie, all of it. Now he wondered if Sesshomaru could his real father! But he doubted that quickly, since he was the mini Sesshomaru. But Shinku, now it all made sense to him. How he naturally didn't like her, or ever felt comfortable in her presence. How she sometimes looked ta him with pure hatred or disgust, and other times with pity. Sugoi, his father, and him would now be a perfect family again. But he stopped and stared at the soldiers who were doing drills, there was only one problem; Shinku was mated to father. Unless one of them died, neither one or the other could be separated. Sesshomaru would now have another child, and this they will be the perfect family and Momiji will be casted aside. And then he remembered what Sugoi had told him. She had also felt ashamed of Momiji, because she was simply the other woman and her son would also be simply the other kid, the other bastard who had no father. And indeed he was a bastard, a child born from unmated parents. And for the first time in his life, he hung his head and tears ran down his cheeks.

"Momiji, what's wrong?" A soft voice asked with a hand on his shoulder.

Momiji angrily shook the hand off, "Everything, everything is wrong! Why didn't you or father tell me the truth? It hurts to know that you aren't my mother!"

"Well," Shinku said, sympathy falling away from her voice, "you found out. Your father wanted you to know that you had a father and a mother together. He didn't want you to know that you were some other woman's child."

"You mean he didn't want me to know that I was a bastard! I hate him...and I hate you as well! I hate all of you!"

"Go ahead and hate. It is going to change nothing though." She turned and walked away from Momiji.

Momiji was beyond raged with her words. He hated how she always treated him. He hated how she had to be with his father. And he hated how she was going to have his child and now be a true family. IF he was a bull, he would have snorted smoke out his nose as he charged at Shinku's back. But in his run, an arm wrapped around his chest and under his arm, pulling him back. Shinku's gave one look behind her shoulder smirking and continued walking.

"Killing her child will gain nothing but more troubles."

"How the hell did you know I was going to push her?" Momiji demanded angrily.

"You're my son, I know everything about you and plus-you're just like me." Sugoi said with a laugh.

"You would like to push her as well?" Momiji asked her, now calm.

"No," she frowned, "I would actually stick a sword through her belly. But then again that's just me," she said and smiled.

Momiji then clung to her, his arms wrapped around her waist. "Do something mother! You can't let Shinku be with my father! You love my father, right? You said you loved him!"

"Yes, loved, loved him in the past. I can't do anything now, but either let you continue living with them or let you live with me."

Momiji gulped and asked, "What do you want? Do you want me to leave or stay with you?"

"I would want you to stay with me," Sugoi said and bend down to pick up Momiji, "but to let you stay with me, do you know the battle that I am going to have to go through with your father?"

"Who cares about him," Momiji shouted, "if I want to stay with you he can't stop me! And if we have to, we'll tie him up and torture him, we'll kick him in his groin till he passes out, we'll pull his teeth out one by one and-"

"We'll talk to him instead, Momiji." Sugoi finished for him.

Momiji blinked and jumped to the floor, "You're boring, why do we have to do it the boring way?"

"Because sometimes when becoming an adult means you have to be boring. That's a part of when growing up."

"Then I'll never grow up," Momiji said, "even when I do become and adult, I won't become boring like you or father!"

Sugoi laid her hand on his head and tilted it to look into his eyes. "It's not that I'm boring Momiji, I just have a lot of responsibility now. When I lived your father, I had nothing else to do but to misbehave. Now I have an army to command, a land to regain, and to top it off a child to raise."

Momiji grabbed her arm that was on top of his head and asked quietly, "Are you really my mother? We don't look anything alike."

"Am I your mother?"

"Are you?"

"That's for you to decide. A shape shifter demon like me will bare a strong demon child if only the demon is strong and if not, either the baby will be a lower class of demon or even a shape shifter as well. In your case, let's just say you are almost Sesshomaru, just reborn again. My blood does not mix with your father's blood, it will just leave a lingering scent of my blood to identity me as your mother. That's another reason why I left you; I despised at the thought that you were going to be exactly like Sesshomaru. But I was wrong."

"How were you wrong?" Momiji asked, removing Sugoi's arm off his head.

"You have a free spirit, just like me and my mother. You don't care to follow rules, or anyone for that matter. You want to do everything your way and get everything your way no matter what. That's how you are different from Sesshomaru."

Momiji smirked and set his hands on his hips, "Very well then," he said, "if I get everything my way, then I will talk with my father maturely. And I will demand I stay with you and he will say yes."


"No!" Sesshomaru almost shouted.

"But whyyyy not!" Momiji whined at him. "I hate you because you lied to me and Shinku doesn't like me, as if she ever did, and I won't stand to be in your guys presence. I promise you that I will escape over and over again if I have to be with my real mother!"

"And I promise you I will tie you in chains and lock you in a room to keep you where you belong!" Sesshomaru said straight to his face.

"And how do you know I belong there, with you," Momiji questioned, "maybe I belong with Sugoi, with my real mother!"

"You belong where I say you belong," he said to his son coldly, "and you belong with me, in the Western lands, as the heir to the Western lands and nowhere else."

"Belonging in the Western lands is like belonging in your ass father!"

Sesshomaru swung his hand out to slap the boy, but Momiji dodged the smack and sunk his teeth instead into his father's hand. As Sesshomaru pulled his hand back, he pulled Momiji along with his hand as well. "Release me at once!" Sesshomaru growled at Momiji. Sesshomaru set his free hand on Momiji's face and pushed. But determined not to let go, Momiji wrapped his arms around his father's arm so he would not be removed as easily. "Aaaaaaah!" Momiji yelled as his mouth was removed from the hand. Releasing his arm, Momiji kneeled quickly and sunk his teeth once again into Sesshomaru's calf.

"Graaaaahhh!" Sesshomaru screamed half growled in utter pain as Momiji's teeth sunk swiftly and roughly into his leg, truly giving him a pinch of pain that he had not felt for years. "Was it with you and biting!"

"I bufite befcuase I amf a dogf anfd befcuase youf wonf't left mef stafy wifth myf mofother," Momiji muffled out as he growled and shook his head.

Sesshomaru hissed at the pain when Momiji growled and shook his head, just like a real dog when pulling on a toy in a tug-of-war game. As Sesshomaru's final patience cord broke, he decided to return the boy a bit of his own medicine. Bending down, Sesshomaru sunk his own teeth into the boy's tender shoulder. Momiji's eyes widen at the horrific pain that ran through his shoulder and arm, and released his father's leg and screamed in terrible pain. He threw himself onto his back and thrashed on the floor, screaming and crying. In fact, his screams of distress were so loud that it reached Sugoi's ears and she burst into the room. Seeing his mother, he whimpered as he stood and ran at her, wrapping his arms around her waist again.

Sugoi caught sight of his bitten shoulder and shot a glare at Sesshomaru angrily, "Did you bite him?"

"He bit my hand and leg, I simply decided to return a bit of his own medicine."

"Sesshomaru, you don't go biting children to discipline them! You are a grown demon, imagine the poison you just left on his delicate skin! He's just a child!" Sugoi yelled at him.

"He is a demon," Sesshomaru shouted back, "and a bit of poison won't kill him!"

"No but it will leave him in pain and demon or not, he's still a child Sesshomaru!" Sugoi screamed at him again, hugging Momiji closer to her. "This is why he is the way he is, you are raising him like my father raised me! You think that giving a child no love and hard life will harden his heart, but it actually breaks it! A child needs to be shown love to know that they are not worthless, not be bitten by their own father and leave them hurting! I've had it," she said sternly and coldly and picked Momiji up in her arms, "he is staying with me and that's finale. Try to stop me and I'll leave you sterile, so you may no longer have children to abuse."

Sesshomaru stood in his place shocked, watching Sugoi leave with Momiji crying into her neck. Her threat had hurt his pride greatly, and he had no doubt that she would make her threat come true if he did anything else to anger her. Gulping, he was now lost. He had never seen Kuda so angry, let alone very protective to her own child. And the look in her eyes when she threaten him, he knew that she literally meant it. And now he was afraid that he would no longer have a saying in Momiji's life...and that he had lost his only son.


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