A/N: I was going to originally make this a one shot but I kept going on and on and decided since I wanted to keep on with short chapters , I would do it that way. So I can take my time with adding more content.
Do not own Inuyasha.
A little something I put together, I hope you all enjoy and tell me your feedback
It had been 500 years since he last seen her face. The last time he held her in his arms.
He holds her dear to him wishing his love for a human never existed. He would never have to feel this pain of losing her.
But he had to let her go.
Rin lived to be in her 70's and no matter how she looked, he still loved her the same. They never had children together because at that time, they didn't know what to call it, but it would later be diagnosed as endometriosis.
It wasn't enough time for him, too short for a demon. If he had the tools, the magic to keep her young and immortal, he would have taken that chance. She is gone and he has to walk this world alone. He still had Jaken and A-Un, but they could not compare to his wife.
It is now modern times.
It is now normal for humans and demons to live amongst each other in harmony. Sesshomaru never laid eyes on another in that way. Of course, he would see women and demoness around, but he knew he couldn't give them what they wanted.
Sesshomaru retired his swords.
He was known to come from old money, but he invested into a lot of businesses, so his finances were on point.
It seemed as if his family will continue to live on this way, rich and famous. His mother and brother were still alive, and they all managed to work together to keep the family afloat.
He still resided in the castle him and Rin once shared with some upgrades to keep up with the times.
Sesshomaru sits in his office and looks up at the painting of him and Rin together. He missed her so much.
So much time has passed but each day felt like that day when the love of his life left for the underworld.
He had her grave in their garden under a Sakura tree so she would always be surrounded by her favorite flower, forever blooming.
Sesshomaru wakes up and does his usual routine. He decides to work from his home office today. He feels the most content when he is at home. He looks up at the painting of him and Rin and his thoughts go back to the day she left this world. Her last breath, her last, "I love you".
"I hope to see you again, my love".
A hobby of his became painting.
Sometimes he sells them and other times he keeps a stash only known to him. From his memory, he paints the woman he is obsessed with. Sometimes he adds Jaken and A-Un in but for the most part it is of Rin.
He decided to make this hobby of his expand to the outside world. He wanted to open up an art studio. He did everything he could possibly do to get his mind off this woman.
A/N: I am thiinking about making a short story about Setsuna saving her mother. That encounter with Sesshomaru pushing her to learn and understand her Yukari no Tachikiri to save Rin kind of put a thought into my mind. I thought a POV for that would be kind of dope.