Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha or any of the other characters. I actually feel sorry for him when Kagome sits him, even if I think its funny.
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She felt a chill as she wrote in the last few notes for her latest shoot. Rising she turned and closed the window and shut out the cold that had been invading. She peered out into the night to see that the sky had become dark with clouds, the moon's light had long since been shut out. Glancing at her clock she groaned. Nearly midnight and she was still wide-awake. She tossed back her long dark hair and sighed as she sat back into the chair at her desk. She looked down at her notes and sighed heavily at all the work she had done. She closed the book quickly not wanting to look at it any longer.
She stretched and decided that if she was ever going to get any sleep she should shut off the light and lay down. As she sat on the corner of her bed she closed her eyes as images came to mind. It had been 8 years and still she could see everything as clearly as she had when she was 15. She shook her head, angry with herself. She reached for the light switch and crawled into her bed pulling the covers up to her chin. She closed her eyes, hoping that sleep would take her, take her away from the visions. Tonight was not an anniversary that she wished to remember.
He watched silently, a smirk on his handsome lips. It had been a long 8 years and he had been watching her. It was a pity that she didn't come back to him. He wouldn't be forced into the position to bring her back against her will. She had grown since then. Even more beautiful then she was before. It brought back the painful memories of what she had done to him. Too bad she won't wake to see the next morning or her photo shoot. He would never allow her to escape him again. After 8 long years, she would repay her debt to him.
Slowly he crawled to the window, careful not to break any branches or cause any unnecassary noise. He peered in, his eyes watching her stomach rise and fall slowly, showing she was very much asleep. It made his job all the more easier. He then stood up, climbing into the window she had forgotten to close in her haste to sleep. He silently walked over to her bedside, watching her with pure hate, lust, and love in his amber eyes. It was too bad she would hate him after this. He would of loved to be with her in more ways then she could imagine.
Smirking to himself, he pulled the covers back, careful not to wake her. He watches as her breasts appeared, covered by fabric that did them little modesty in the demon's eyes. Her flat stomach appeared afterwards, followed by her long creamy legs that he couldn't help but imagine being wrapping around him as they made love while she was in heat. He shuddered slightly, feeling himself harden under these thoughts. Swallowing, he closed his eyes and stood up, looking around the room to see if she still had it.
It was important he brought it back. His brother wouldn't appreaciate anything less. A glimmer caught the corner of his eyes, bringing a delightful grin to his lips. This was easier then he thought. She had kept it and it seemed she wore it around her neck, very often. It must of become precious to her over the years. Too bad she had to part with it. Yet orders were orders and he wasn't one to go against orders.
He walked over to the desk, grasping the Shikon no Tama in his hand. Its light brightening in his hand, surprising him greatly. The jewel responded to a being's heart whether it was good or bad. His was bad yet the jewel glowed, singaling that he was good despite his cruel acts in the world. This couldn't help but bring enormous relief and regret to his heart, finding figuring out what the old crone Kaede had meant.
He remembered her words quite easily, since they had shaken him in the greatest way. "Ye is what ye choses to be. Ye meant nothing to the world if thee doesn't believe in thy heart. Ye is not evil nor good. Thy heart is the most important part of thee. Ye might go through life and never think, thee then not live. Ye might go through life and never feel, thee then not live. Ye might go through life and feel and think, thee then will live. Thy heart is thy mind and body. Thy heart is thee life worth living. Thy heart is nothing without thy life inside thee."
He sighs, shaking his head of these memories. Now was not the time to ponder the old crone's words. For now, he had a job to do. Turning towards the girl still sleeping, he couldn't help but feel great remoarse towards the lovely figure sleeping right in front of him. Too bad she wouldn't remember anything of the night before. With that last thought, he walked towards the bed and gathered the sleeping beauty in his arms. He then took off into the night, whispering the words that Kagome had said to him so long ago. "L'est del sole. L'ovest della luna. Sotto le stelle, esseremo insieme ancora....."
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Translation for L'est del sole. L'ovest della luna. Sotto le stelle, esseremo insieme ancora....
(East of the sun. West of the moon. Under the stars, we will be together again.)
Translation for the old crone Kaede's words:
Basically, it says he is nothing without love and he will never live until he thinks and feels about it as well. His life is love and love is nothing without his life.
Thank you for reading the first chapter of The Debt. I hope you liked it. Sorry its so short. Just couldn't make it any longer. Have to save some suspense to find out who Kagome's masked demon is. Is it Sesshoumaru or Inuyasha? You have to look and read closely to find out.
Until next time readers.
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She felt a chill as she wrote in the last few notes for her latest shoot. Rising she turned and closed the window and shut out the cold that had been invading. She peered out into the night to see that the sky had become dark with clouds, the moon's light had long since been shut out. Glancing at her clock she groaned. Nearly midnight and she was still wide-awake. She tossed back her long dark hair and sighed as she sat back into the chair at her desk. She looked down at her notes and sighed heavily at all the work she had done. She closed the book quickly not wanting to look at it any longer.
She stretched and decided that if she was ever going to get any sleep she should shut off the light and lay down. As she sat on the corner of her bed she closed her eyes as images came to mind. It had been 8 years and still she could see everything as clearly as she had when she was 15. She shook her head, angry with herself. She reached for the light switch and crawled into her bed pulling the covers up to her chin. She closed her eyes, hoping that sleep would take her, take her away from the visions. Tonight was not an anniversary that she wished to remember.
He watched silently, a smirk on his handsome lips. It had been a long 8 years and he had been watching her. It was a pity that she didn't come back to him. He wouldn't be forced into the position to bring her back against her will. She had grown since then. Even more beautiful then she was before. It brought back the painful memories of what she had done to him. Too bad she won't wake to see the next morning or her photo shoot. He would never allow her to escape him again. After 8 long years, she would repay her debt to him.
Slowly he crawled to the window, careful not to break any branches or cause any unnecassary noise. He peered in, his eyes watching her stomach rise and fall slowly, showing she was very much asleep. It made his job all the more easier. He then stood up, climbing into the window she had forgotten to close in her haste to sleep. He silently walked over to her bedside, watching her with pure hate, lust, and love in his amber eyes. It was too bad she would hate him after this. He would of loved to be with her in more ways then she could imagine.
Smirking to himself, he pulled the covers back, careful not to wake her. He watches as her breasts appeared, covered by fabric that did them little modesty in the demon's eyes. Her flat stomach appeared afterwards, followed by her long creamy legs that he couldn't help but imagine being wrapping around him as they made love while she was in heat. He shuddered slightly, feeling himself harden under these thoughts. Swallowing, he closed his eyes and stood up, looking around the room to see if she still had it.
It was important he brought it back. His brother wouldn't appreaciate anything less. A glimmer caught the corner of his eyes, bringing a delightful grin to his lips. This was easier then he thought. She had kept it and it seemed she wore it around her neck, very often. It must of become precious to her over the years. Too bad she had to part with it. Yet orders were orders and he wasn't one to go against orders.
He walked over to the desk, grasping the Shikon no Tama in his hand. Its light brightening in his hand, surprising him greatly. The jewel responded to a being's heart whether it was good or bad. His was bad yet the jewel glowed, singaling that he was good despite his cruel acts in the world. This couldn't help but bring enormous relief and regret to his heart, finding figuring out what the old crone Kaede had meant.
He remembered her words quite easily, since they had shaken him in the greatest way. "Ye is what ye choses to be. Ye meant nothing to the world if thee doesn't believe in thy heart. Ye is not evil nor good. Thy heart is the most important part of thee. Ye might go through life and never think, thee then not live. Ye might go through life and never feel, thee then not live. Ye might go through life and feel and think, thee then will live. Thy heart is thy mind and body. Thy heart is thee life worth living. Thy heart is nothing without thy life inside thee."
He sighs, shaking his head of these memories. Now was not the time to ponder the old crone's words. For now, he had a job to do. Turning towards the girl still sleeping, he couldn't help but feel great remoarse towards the lovely figure sleeping right in front of him. Too bad she wouldn't remember anything of the night before. With that last thought, he walked towards the bed and gathered the sleeping beauty in his arms. He then took off into the night, whispering the words that Kagome had said to him so long ago. "L'est del sole. L'ovest della luna. Sotto le stelle, esseremo insieme ancora....."
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Translation for L'est del sole. L'ovest della luna. Sotto le stelle, esseremo insieme ancora....
(East of the sun. West of the moon. Under the stars, we will be together again.)
Translation for the old crone Kaede's words:
Basically, it says he is nothing without love and he will never live until he thinks and feels about it as well. His life is love and love is nothing without his life.
Thank you for reading the first chapter of The Debt. I hope you liked it. Sorry its so short. Just couldn't make it any longer. Have to save some suspense to find out who Kagome's masked demon is. Is it Sesshoumaru or Inuyasha? You have to look and read closely to find out.
Until next time readers.
