The Son of Sesshoumaru
By: Shelay_Hill
Disclaimer: Read the first chapter for my disclaimer. I also own Inumaru's girlfriend. Read the
chapter if you wanna meet her. She's my other imaginary friend. (In case you haven't noticed, I have
quite a few. I'm always willing to share though. :p)
"."=talking //.//=thinking
A/N: I would like to thank CiraCalipso and IceDragon'08 for reviewing and being so positive. It
really makes me want to keep writing. P.S. Cira, I read your story and it is really good. I haven't
gotten the chance to read IceDragon's works yet though :( !!! Thanks for the review's. Chapter One
Thinking quietly to himself Inumaru wandered out into the garden. He walked slowly
through the rows of flowers humming to himself. In the distance he could hear the sounds of his
parent's lovemaking. Turning his head in disgust he walked farther away, until the sound
disappeared.. He heard Jaken's voice nearby, and he sounded as though he was making some sort of
deal. He then heard another voice, one he didn't recognize. He could tell it was a female but he
wanted to see who. He climbed into the flowerbed and made an opening in the leaves. He peeked
through and saw the back of Jaken's head. Jaken then quickly moved to the side, putting in plain
view a beautiful young demon around the same age as himself. He could tell she was of the same
species as his father.
"Kikana, please, you don't understand. Sesshoumaru would never allow you to stay in his
home. He would fear for the life of his mortal human wife." Jaken was saying. The girl scowled at
him angrily, but then, noticing Inumaru pushed Jaken aside. She hauled the young hanyou through
the bushes by his hair.
"Excuse me, this is a private conversation. Who in the hell invited you?" she snarled.
"Kikana no!" Jaken cried. "That is the son of Sesshoumaru. If you harm him you will anger
Rin, and if Rin is angered by you Sesshoumaru will be angered with you!" he continued. When he
had finished the young hanyou pushed the young girl's hand of the scruff of his neck.
"Oh, so you're the momma's boy." Kikana sneered.
"No!" Inumaru cried in his own defense. "I'm my own person. I can take a beating from my
father like a man, and I respect my mother, but I am NOT a momma's boy."
"Oh really? Then prove it." Kikana snarled.
"I don't need to prove anything to you. Wench!" Inumaru snapped.
"Wrong move. Don't you EVER call me wench." Kikana snapped slapping his mouth and
whirling away.
"Wait!" Inumaru called. "I can get my mother to convince my father to let you stay!"
The girl stopped, turned and looked at him suspiciously.
"How?" she asked finally.
"I'll tell her that you're my girlfriend. And Jaken won't say otherwise, or I'll kill him."
Inumaru, continued, turning to look at Jaken.
"I won't tell lies for you hanyou! I am loyal only to your father, and on his orders, to your
mother." Jaken snarled.
"You don't have to lie, just keep your mouth shut about the truth." Kikana said suddenly.
"So you'll do it?" Inumaru asked, surprised.
"Yes. I want to see the inside of that palace. This seems to be the only way in, and you seem
decent enough, so I'll be your girlfriend, at least temporarily." She replied fiercely
"Well, it's best to stay away until sunset as my parents are, um, indisposed until then. So
what do you do?" Inumaru began.
"I'm a hired assassin. I kill humans mostly. That's why Jaken said your father would
probably fear for your mother. He might think someone hired me to kill her. But all I want to do is
get the money I his in that castle when your father hired me thirty years ago." Kikana replied
nonchalantly.
"You're more than thirty?" Inumaru marveled.
"DUH! I just look younger because of my demon blood. Demons of up to fifty look like
they're not more than fifteen in human form. I am forty years old. You are what, 14?" Kikana
sneered.
"Almost. I'm only 13 right now." Inumaru replied.
"Hn. Figures. Just a stupid pup. Sorry, half-pup. Whatever. Just keep your paws to yourself.
I only want my money." She snarled.
~Okay! That's all for now. I'll update ASAP which probably means tomorrow. Please review.
Thanks!~
By: Shelay_Hill
Disclaimer: Read the first chapter for my disclaimer. I also own Inumaru's girlfriend. Read the
chapter if you wanna meet her. She's my other imaginary friend. (In case you haven't noticed, I have
quite a few. I'm always willing to share though. :p)
"."=talking //.//=thinking
A/N: I would like to thank CiraCalipso and IceDragon'08 for reviewing and being so positive. It
really makes me want to keep writing. P.S. Cira, I read your story and it is really good. I haven't
gotten the chance to read IceDragon's works yet though :( !!! Thanks for the review's. Chapter One
Thinking quietly to himself Inumaru wandered out into the garden. He walked slowly
through the rows of flowers humming to himself. In the distance he could hear the sounds of his
parent's lovemaking. Turning his head in disgust he walked farther away, until the sound
disappeared.. He heard Jaken's voice nearby, and he sounded as though he was making some sort of
deal. He then heard another voice, one he didn't recognize. He could tell it was a female but he
wanted to see who. He climbed into the flowerbed and made an opening in the leaves. He peeked
through and saw the back of Jaken's head. Jaken then quickly moved to the side, putting in plain
view a beautiful young demon around the same age as himself. He could tell she was of the same
species as his father.
"Kikana, please, you don't understand. Sesshoumaru would never allow you to stay in his
home. He would fear for the life of his mortal human wife." Jaken was saying. The girl scowled at
him angrily, but then, noticing Inumaru pushed Jaken aside. She hauled the young hanyou through
the bushes by his hair.
"Excuse me, this is a private conversation. Who in the hell invited you?" she snarled.
"Kikana no!" Jaken cried. "That is the son of Sesshoumaru. If you harm him you will anger
Rin, and if Rin is angered by you Sesshoumaru will be angered with you!" he continued. When he
had finished the young hanyou pushed the young girl's hand of the scruff of his neck.
"Oh, so you're the momma's boy." Kikana sneered.
"No!" Inumaru cried in his own defense. "I'm my own person. I can take a beating from my
father like a man, and I respect my mother, but I am NOT a momma's boy."
"Oh really? Then prove it." Kikana snarled.
"I don't need to prove anything to you. Wench!" Inumaru snapped.
"Wrong move. Don't you EVER call me wench." Kikana snapped slapping his mouth and
whirling away.
"Wait!" Inumaru called. "I can get my mother to convince my father to let you stay!"
The girl stopped, turned and looked at him suspiciously.
"How?" she asked finally.
"I'll tell her that you're my girlfriend. And Jaken won't say otherwise, or I'll kill him."
Inumaru, continued, turning to look at Jaken.
"I won't tell lies for you hanyou! I am loyal only to your father, and on his orders, to your
mother." Jaken snarled.
"You don't have to lie, just keep your mouth shut about the truth." Kikana said suddenly.
"So you'll do it?" Inumaru asked, surprised.
"Yes. I want to see the inside of that palace. This seems to be the only way in, and you seem
decent enough, so I'll be your girlfriend, at least temporarily." She replied fiercely
"Well, it's best to stay away until sunset as my parents are, um, indisposed until then. So
what do you do?" Inumaru began.
"I'm a hired assassin. I kill humans mostly. That's why Jaken said your father would
probably fear for your mother. He might think someone hired me to kill her. But all I want to do is
get the money I his in that castle when your father hired me thirty years ago." Kikana replied
nonchalantly.
"You're more than thirty?" Inumaru marveled.
"DUH! I just look younger because of my demon blood. Demons of up to fifty look like
they're not more than fifteen in human form. I am forty years old. You are what, 14?" Kikana
sneered.
"Almost. I'm only 13 right now." Inumaru replied.
"Hn. Figures. Just a stupid pup. Sorry, half-pup. Whatever. Just keep your paws to yourself.
I only want my money." She snarled.
~Okay! That's all for now. I'll update ASAP which probably means tomorrow. Please review.
Thanks!~
