InuYasha is NOT owned by me, however, Rumiko and all the other companies that have reserved rights to InuYasha DO!. I'm so jealous of them.
I really appreciated those of you who reviewed, and left such demands for me to write another chapter. I'm sorry that it took me so long, but time consumes a lot of what I have left of every day.
Without further Adieu, I present to you Chapter Four...
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Inuyasha: Depth Perception...
Sesshoumaru had been thinking over what the girl had said, and most importantly why she had said it. Even when he was busy doing more important things, his mind was still clouded with her smell, as well as her face. Ever since he had brought her here, things have been clouded and different. He was beginning to doubt if it had been a good decision on his part to actually bring her here.
'Of course it was. A perfect plan to get the sword back into the rightful hands of myself.' He thought, fingering the feathered pen.
He laid it down and sat back in the large leather-bound chair. It was ornately made for one such as himself. It had been their father's favorite chair, and so it was Sesshoumaru's as well. He adored only two things. Anything that reminded him of his great father, and the little girl he had saved, called Rin. They were the only things that he cared about to the extent of his own capability of caring. Which seemed to be getting the better of him lately. He had heard what Rin had said to his brother's wench. She had asked the girl if she was her new mother. It had never occurred to Sesshoumaru that his ward would wish for such a thing, as he was not gifted in the ways of raising a child. He was much better at being a great demon lord.
He wondered if he should give the wench the job of giving his ward the things that he most certainly was neglecting to provide for her. Things like love, affection, and right from wrong. Did he really want her to turn into another weak human? She was most certainly different then the rest of humanity. They had beaten her and treated her like trash. They treated her as if she was a monster herself.
The memory of her beaten face, smiling at him after those villagers had punished her angered him. He had demanded she tell him what had happened. He was merely asking why she had them. It didn't mean he actually had cared.
That was in the past, everything had changed since then. The memory effected him greatly now. He remembered seeing her bloodied body lying on the ground after the wolves had attacked the village. He had smelled her blood and rushed to see if she was all right. At first the thought of the villagers came to mind, and he dearly wanted to rip them apart. When he found her, however, he knew what had happened. The area smelled of wolf, more like it reeked of it.
The only thing he could have foreseen to help her was to use his sword. The sword he had so wished to be rid of, but at that moment it was the most important thing in his entire life up to that point. He had counted on it that one time. He had used it to bring her back, and if not for his calm face, he knew there would have been a betrayal of emotion. The only thing he had let slip past his serious facade was the relief showing within his eyes. The little girls eyes had fluttered open and looked up into his. There had been a grateful smile gracing her small little face.
That day he had gained another companion. It was quite a change from the boring, and quite annoying demon toad, Jakken. It amused him to make the little toad watch over the girl as she antagonized and picked on him constantly.
Now he silently wished for someone to teach her things, other then what she already knew. He wished for her to learn to read, write, and use the great mind he knew she already had. These were the things he wanted her to know before he took her under his own wing and taught her self-defense and the liquid tactics of battle. To travel with him she would need these skills to defend herself. It left him open for a weakness if she would not be able to hold her own. He would have to protect her as well as himself. It was something that had to be done if he wanted her to live out her life.
Sesshoumaru sighed, and leaned forward to pick the pen back up. He would finish his work, and then he would go and inform his brother's wench, Kagome that she would be watching over his ward. He relished the idea of the face she would make when he would tell her. Sesshoumaru smirked and flicked a stray white hair out of his eyes. He couldn't wait to see her reaction.
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If Kagome'e eyes couldn't have bulged any further out of her head, Sesshoumaru swore he would almost have to laugh at that. The seriousness of the situation was blasted away as she yelled at him.
"WHAT?" Kagome hollered. The sound echoed off the walls within her small room.
Sesshoumaru blinked and then squared his eyes at her.
"You heard me. I said you are to watch over Rin while you are here. She is to be taught the things you know. I want her to learn as much as possible." He stated, his face looking grim to Kagome.
She gulped, and started to break out in a nervous sweat.
'Maybe I shouldn't have yelled at him.' She thought, looking up into his scary golden eyes.
Sesshoumaru turned around and then side stepped to look back at her.
"You will do this for me. Or I will end your life." He stated without emotion, but with full seriousness.
Kagome gulped again, and backed up against the edge of her bed, starring back at him. For a moment she noticed his very handsome profile. He was standing there, his face serenely serious. His eyes were focused on her, as if she were very important, but she hardly suspected that she was. His ears pointed back away from his face, and his hair was shimmering with the evening light coming inside the window. He looked like the grand lord that he was. 'Lord Sesshoumaru...' she thought in her head, starring back at him. She then noticed he was becoming a slight bit agitated. She then remembered his demand of her and she nodded.
"Yes Lord Sesshoumaru..." Kagome whispered back to him, looking away from his calm face.
The demon seemed to be pleased with that, as she saw him stroll out of the room. Kagome narrowed her eyes as he turned the corner and left her sight. She bolted to the door and slammed it shut.
"Damn demon!" she stated, only a slight whisper.
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Sesshoumaru was growing ever impatient of her not answering his demand. She was in no position to act as if she was the one in charge here. He would get her to answer him.
"You will do this for me, or I will end your life" He stated.
The look the girl gave him after that was frightful, and he smelled the salt of her sweat as she backed away from him, bumping into her large bed. She wasn't answering him, and it was beginning to tick him off. The agitation was purely evident on his face. He starred at her, as she continued to challenge his glare. He wasn't to happy that she was not answering him, so he was going to leave her there to think about it for awhile. As he turned around to leave, he sidestepped to look back at her. Then she wasn't really glaring at him anymore, but looking him over. If he was so inclined to show any emotion he would have drew his brows together in confusion, as she was making the strangest faces at him. Then her voice filled the quiet room.
"Yes, Lord Sesshoumaru..." she whispered just barely.
It was a good enough answer for him. The mention of his status made him happier. She had finally realized she wasn't the one in charge here. He glared at her one more time and then continued on his way out of her bedroom.
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Inuyasha: Star Light Meeting...
Inuyasha awoke to the starlight and crickets making their nightly music. He twitched his ears for any abnormal sound and sat up slowly. The others were still sleeping on the other side of the makeshift fire. It was beginning to die down and so he stood to add another couple of sticks to it. As he went and picked one up, he heard rustling in the woods and stood straight up. He stood ready for anything, but what he saw made him walk forward without fear.
Kikyou stood there at the edge of the clearing looking over at Inuyasha. Her soul-stealers were nowhere to be found. She had come on her own, risking her life without them.
"Inuyasha, what troubles you?" she stated, when he had come close enough for her to speak quietly.
He looked to be having some sort of inner turmoil, as he fidgeted with the handle of the Tetsusaiga.
"Nothing!" he stated, loud enough for her to hear, stepping into the concealment of the woods along with her.
She looked at him, her face cocked to the side. She had that look again; mischief was spurting from all the corners of her beautiful face. Kikyou reached up and touched his cheek, making Inuyasha blush profusely.
"Nothing is it? Something has to be troubling you, for your eyes say so. So it cannot be nothing..." she said, coming up closer to him.
Inuyasha was becoming nervous as usual, but Kagome suddenly popped into his head from the cloud of being with Kikyou.
"Kagome." He simply said.
Kikyou pulled her hand back from his face and walked away a few feet and then turned back to him. Her features held jealousy and some anger.
"Kagome?" she repeated, but with slight malice.
"Yeah. My brother, Sesshoumaru, kidnapped Kagome." He said, looking away from her and then back again. "I have to get her back."
Kikyou smiled and looked at him. She moved back to stand in front of him, placing her hands on either side of his muscled chest.
"Are you sure she wants to be rescued?" Kikyou asked him.
Inuyasha looked shocked, and stepped back from her, putting space between them.
"Yes! I'm sure she wouldn't want to be with my murderer brother!" he said, slightly yelling it at her.
Kikyou smirked again, and sat down on a fallen log nearby. Her beauty was radiant in the moonlight and starlight shinning down upon her. Inuyasha sighed inwardly. Why couldn't he just choose which one to be with? He knew that being with Kikyou angered Kagome, and the thought of her again suddenly made him extremely angry. The thought of her wanting to stay with Sesshoumaru made him ever angrier.
"If you only knew..." she whispered, and his ears caught it.
Inuyasha rushed over to her and pulled her up off the log. His grasp was nothing close to gentle.
"Don't you DARE talk about Kagome like that. She is not that kind of person!" he stated, releasing Kikyou when he realized he was grasping her a little to hard.
Kikyou chuckled slightly and wrapped her arms about Inuyasha. He was stunned as usual, and wrapped his about her bent form. She snuggled up close to him, and then looked up.
"Why can you not choose me, Inuyasha?" she said, her face and eyes sad. "Was I not your first love?"
He was stumped, and his brain was running a million miles an hour. He didn't know what to do. He gripped her closer to him and a tear fell from his eye and onto her kimono. Kikyou grinned, but Inuyasha was too busy holding her close to him to see the malicious grin forming on her face.
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Kagome awoke the next morning, with the light shining in her face. Shutting her eyes did nothing to hold out the great amount of light that was showing through them. When she finally opened them, she saw Sesshoumaru standing at the large window off to the right of her bed. Kagome gasped, catching his attention, and he looked over at her. His face was bright from the sunlight shining onto it, and one could almost think he had a peaceful serene look, but then his lips turned up into a crooked smirk, and all thoughts of his beauty were shattered when he spoke.
"You will begin teaching Rin today." He stated in monotone, turning back to look out the window.
Kagome growled inwardly, and pulled herself out of the large and comfortable bed to stand behind him. She looked out the window and saw him staring out it and into the gardens below. A small figure could be seen running about, chasing another smaller figure about the hedges and bushes. She looked up from the scene below and was met with Sesshoumaru's intense stare. Kagome gulped and could think of nothing to do but stand there and stare back. He looked at her, as if looking through her, and then with an intensely bored look, he turned away from her and back out the window.
'Boy, that was strange.' She thought, turning towards the closet that held her other clothes.
She thought he was becoming slightly strange. This was a side of him that she had never thought existed within the murderous half-brother of Inuyasha's. Thinking of this, made her intensely depressed. She missed them so much. Inuyasha and his big mouth, cute ears, and his shyness. Sango and their talks together. Shippou's nightly warmth, and Miroku's.. well... helpful insight on things. Kagome couldn't really think of something she missed from Miroku, because mostly he was a lecherous monk who wouldn't keep his hands off any women. Kagome sighed. She missed them all, no matter what they did, and she missed Inuyasha the most.
Sesshoumaru heard the silence in the room and turned to see her standing still in front of her wardrobe, as if she could not make a decision on what to wear between the many kimonos held within it. He walked over towards her, but before he got to close he saw the tears streaming down her quiet face. She wasn't crying as the women of this age cry. They made a lot of noise, and balled like a young pup would. These tears were falling silently, and the strain and composure on her face looked as if she was broken and bruised somewhere inside. Indefinitely she was, but to him pain of the heart didn't exist. At least in his mind it didn't.
"If you expect me to choose one for you, you are mistaken" he said, pushing the door closed with a loud bang.
It pulled her out of her sad thoughts, and she looked up at him with anger.
"Who said I needed YOUR help to get dressed. I can do it all by myself, thank you very much!" she bellowed, and pulled the door back open, pulling out a brightly colored kimono.
Sesshoumaru narrowed his eyes at her, annoyance growing within his gut. He grabbed her arm and pulled her closer to him. Kagome was shocked as he did this and looked up into his face with fear.
"Do not talk to me with such disrespect! Did I not already inform you what would happen if you did?" he said, their noses inches apart.
He could smell her fear, laced with the sweet smell of roses. He wondered how she could smell liked damned roses. Kagome eyes were wide with their closeness and she closed her eyes and gulped. His grip was around her neck, and it was becoming increasingly tighter by the second. Slowly he was choking her. She made not a sound, but a tear slightly trickled from underneath her closed eye lids. Sesshoumaru saw this and backed off slightly. He released his grip on her neck and pulled her towards him. His emotions were racing. Emotions he had never had before... ever. Kagome was relieved that he was no longer choking her, but she was afraid to open her eyes and look at him. He could feel his blood pumping behind his ears as he looked down at the crying girl before him.
He inched closer, and she could feel the slight movement as he did this. Their lips touched suddenly, and she jerked back from him, ending the quick union. Kagome fell backwards and her backside hit the floor. She looked up at him, and his eyes were glazed and confused. It seemed to only take a second and they were back to normal. She had never, until then, seen how deranged and angry he could get. His eyes began to glow a dark red, and his face was scrunched in anger. He growled at her and with his demon speed he had disappeared from her champers.
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Kinda a cliffy there, don't ya think? Let me know what ya think about this one! ^_^
I really appreciated those of you who reviewed, and left such demands for me to write another chapter. I'm sorry that it took me so long, but time consumes a lot of what I have left of every day.
Without further Adieu, I present to you Chapter Four...
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Inuyasha: Depth Perception...
Sesshoumaru had been thinking over what the girl had said, and most importantly why she had said it. Even when he was busy doing more important things, his mind was still clouded with her smell, as well as her face. Ever since he had brought her here, things have been clouded and different. He was beginning to doubt if it had been a good decision on his part to actually bring her here.
'Of course it was. A perfect plan to get the sword back into the rightful hands of myself.' He thought, fingering the feathered pen.
He laid it down and sat back in the large leather-bound chair. It was ornately made for one such as himself. It had been their father's favorite chair, and so it was Sesshoumaru's as well. He adored only two things. Anything that reminded him of his great father, and the little girl he had saved, called Rin. They were the only things that he cared about to the extent of his own capability of caring. Which seemed to be getting the better of him lately. He had heard what Rin had said to his brother's wench. She had asked the girl if she was her new mother. It had never occurred to Sesshoumaru that his ward would wish for such a thing, as he was not gifted in the ways of raising a child. He was much better at being a great demon lord.
He wondered if he should give the wench the job of giving his ward the things that he most certainly was neglecting to provide for her. Things like love, affection, and right from wrong. Did he really want her to turn into another weak human? She was most certainly different then the rest of humanity. They had beaten her and treated her like trash. They treated her as if she was a monster herself.
The memory of her beaten face, smiling at him after those villagers had punished her angered him. He had demanded she tell him what had happened. He was merely asking why she had them. It didn't mean he actually had cared.
That was in the past, everything had changed since then. The memory effected him greatly now. He remembered seeing her bloodied body lying on the ground after the wolves had attacked the village. He had smelled her blood and rushed to see if she was all right. At first the thought of the villagers came to mind, and he dearly wanted to rip them apart. When he found her, however, he knew what had happened. The area smelled of wolf, more like it reeked of it.
The only thing he could have foreseen to help her was to use his sword. The sword he had so wished to be rid of, but at that moment it was the most important thing in his entire life up to that point. He had counted on it that one time. He had used it to bring her back, and if not for his calm face, he knew there would have been a betrayal of emotion. The only thing he had let slip past his serious facade was the relief showing within his eyes. The little girls eyes had fluttered open and looked up into his. There had been a grateful smile gracing her small little face.
That day he had gained another companion. It was quite a change from the boring, and quite annoying demon toad, Jakken. It amused him to make the little toad watch over the girl as she antagonized and picked on him constantly.
Now he silently wished for someone to teach her things, other then what she already knew. He wished for her to learn to read, write, and use the great mind he knew she already had. These were the things he wanted her to know before he took her under his own wing and taught her self-defense and the liquid tactics of battle. To travel with him she would need these skills to defend herself. It left him open for a weakness if she would not be able to hold her own. He would have to protect her as well as himself. It was something that had to be done if he wanted her to live out her life.
Sesshoumaru sighed, and leaned forward to pick the pen back up. He would finish his work, and then he would go and inform his brother's wench, Kagome that she would be watching over his ward. He relished the idea of the face she would make when he would tell her. Sesshoumaru smirked and flicked a stray white hair out of his eyes. He couldn't wait to see her reaction.
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If Kagome'e eyes couldn't have bulged any further out of her head, Sesshoumaru swore he would almost have to laugh at that. The seriousness of the situation was blasted away as she yelled at him.
"WHAT?" Kagome hollered. The sound echoed off the walls within her small room.
Sesshoumaru blinked and then squared his eyes at her.
"You heard me. I said you are to watch over Rin while you are here. She is to be taught the things you know. I want her to learn as much as possible." He stated, his face looking grim to Kagome.
She gulped, and started to break out in a nervous sweat.
'Maybe I shouldn't have yelled at him.' She thought, looking up into his scary golden eyes.
Sesshoumaru turned around and then side stepped to look back at her.
"You will do this for me. Or I will end your life." He stated without emotion, but with full seriousness.
Kagome gulped again, and backed up against the edge of her bed, starring back at him. For a moment she noticed his very handsome profile. He was standing there, his face serenely serious. His eyes were focused on her, as if she were very important, but she hardly suspected that she was. His ears pointed back away from his face, and his hair was shimmering with the evening light coming inside the window. He looked like the grand lord that he was. 'Lord Sesshoumaru...' she thought in her head, starring back at him. She then noticed he was becoming a slight bit agitated. She then remembered his demand of her and she nodded.
"Yes Lord Sesshoumaru..." Kagome whispered back to him, looking away from his calm face.
The demon seemed to be pleased with that, as she saw him stroll out of the room. Kagome narrowed her eyes as he turned the corner and left her sight. She bolted to the door and slammed it shut.
"Damn demon!" she stated, only a slight whisper.
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Sesshoumaru was growing ever impatient of her not answering his demand. She was in no position to act as if she was the one in charge here. He would get her to answer him.
"You will do this for me, or I will end your life" He stated.
The look the girl gave him after that was frightful, and he smelled the salt of her sweat as she backed away from him, bumping into her large bed. She wasn't answering him, and it was beginning to tick him off. The agitation was purely evident on his face. He starred at her, as she continued to challenge his glare. He wasn't to happy that she was not answering him, so he was going to leave her there to think about it for awhile. As he turned around to leave, he sidestepped to look back at her. Then she wasn't really glaring at him anymore, but looking him over. If he was so inclined to show any emotion he would have drew his brows together in confusion, as she was making the strangest faces at him. Then her voice filled the quiet room.
"Yes, Lord Sesshoumaru..." she whispered just barely.
It was a good enough answer for him. The mention of his status made him happier. She had finally realized she wasn't the one in charge here. He glared at her one more time and then continued on his way out of her bedroom.
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Inuyasha: Star Light Meeting...
Inuyasha awoke to the starlight and crickets making their nightly music. He twitched his ears for any abnormal sound and sat up slowly. The others were still sleeping on the other side of the makeshift fire. It was beginning to die down and so he stood to add another couple of sticks to it. As he went and picked one up, he heard rustling in the woods and stood straight up. He stood ready for anything, but what he saw made him walk forward without fear.
Kikyou stood there at the edge of the clearing looking over at Inuyasha. Her soul-stealers were nowhere to be found. She had come on her own, risking her life without them.
"Inuyasha, what troubles you?" she stated, when he had come close enough for her to speak quietly.
He looked to be having some sort of inner turmoil, as he fidgeted with the handle of the Tetsusaiga.
"Nothing!" he stated, loud enough for her to hear, stepping into the concealment of the woods along with her.
She looked at him, her face cocked to the side. She had that look again; mischief was spurting from all the corners of her beautiful face. Kikyou reached up and touched his cheek, making Inuyasha blush profusely.
"Nothing is it? Something has to be troubling you, for your eyes say so. So it cannot be nothing..." she said, coming up closer to him.
Inuyasha was becoming nervous as usual, but Kagome suddenly popped into his head from the cloud of being with Kikyou.
"Kagome." He simply said.
Kikyou pulled her hand back from his face and walked away a few feet and then turned back to him. Her features held jealousy and some anger.
"Kagome?" she repeated, but with slight malice.
"Yeah. My brother, Sesshoumaru, kidnapped Kagome." He said, looking away from her and then back again. "I have to get her back."
Kikyou smiled and looked at him. She moved back to stand in front of him, placing her hands on either side of his muscled chest.
"Are you sure she wants to be rescued?" Kikyou asked him.
Inuyasha looked shocked, and stepped back from her, putting space between them.
"Yes! I'm sure she wouldn't want to be with my murderer brother!" he said, slightly yelling it at her.
Kikyou smirked again, and sat down on a fallen log nearby. Her beauty was radiant in the moonlight and starlight shinning down upon her. Inuyasha sighed inwardly. Why couldn't he just choose which one to be with? He knew that being with Kikyou angered Kagome, and the thought of her again suddenly made him extremely angry. The thought of her wanting to stay with Sesshoumaru made him ever angrier.
"If you only knew..." she whispered, and his ears caught it.
Inuyasha rushed over to her and pulled her up off the log. His grasp was nothing close to gentle.
"Don't you DARE talk about Kagome like that. She is not that kind of person!" he stated, releasing Kikyou when he realized he was grasping her a little to hard.
Kikyou chuckled slightly and wrapped her arms about Inuyasha. He was stunned as usual, and wrapped his about her bent form. She snuggled up close to him, and then looked up.
"Why can you not choose me, Inuyasha?" she said, her face and eyes sad. "Was I not your first love?"
He was stumped, and his brain was running a million miles an hour. He didn't know what to do. He gripped her closer to him and a tear fell from his eye and onto her kimono. Kikyou grinned, but Inuyasha was too busy holding her close to him to see the malicious grin forming on her face.
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Kagome awoke the next morning, with the light shining in her face. Shutting her eyes did nothing to hold out the great amount of light that was showing through them. When she finally opened them, she saw Sesshoumaru standing at the large window off to the right of her bed. Kagome gasped, catching his attention, and he looked over at her. His face was bright from the sunlight shining onto it, and one could almost think he had a peaceful serene look, but then his lips turned up into a crooked smirk, and all thoughts of his beauty were shattered when he spoke.
"You will begin teaching Rin today." He stated in monotone, turning back to look out the window.
Kagome growled inwardly, and pulled herself out of the large and comfortable bed to stand behind him. She looked out the window and saw him staring out it and into the gardens below. A small figure could be seen running about, chasing another smaller figure about the hedges and bushes. She looked up from the scene below and was met with Sesshoumaru's intense stare. Kagome gulped and could think of nothing to do but stand there and stare back. He looked at her, as if looking through her, and then with an intensely bored look, he turned away from her and back out the window.
'Boy, that was strange.' She thought, turning towards the closet that held her other clothes.
She thought he was becoming slightly strange. This was a side of him that she had never thought existed within the murderous half-brother of Inuyasha's. Thinking of this, made her intensely depressed. She missed them so much. Inuyasha and his big mouth, cute ears, and his shyness. Sango and their talks together. Shippou's nightly warmth, and Miroku's.. well... helpful insight on things. Kagome couldn't really think of something she missed from Miroku, because mostly he was a lecherous monk who wouldn't keep his hands off any women. Kagome sighed. She missed them all, no matter what they did, and she missed Inuyasha the most.
Sesshoumaru heard the silence in the room and turned to see her standing still in front of her wardrobe, as if she could not make a decision on what to wear between the many kimonos held within it. He walked over towards her, but before he got to close he saw the tears streaming down her quiet face. She wasn't crying as the women of this age cry. They made a lot of noise, and balled like a young pup would. These tears were falling silently, and the strain and composure on her face looked as if she was broken and bruised somewhere inside. Indefinitely she was, but to him pain of the heart didn't exist. At least in his mind it didn't.
"If you expect me to choose one for you, you are mistaken" he said, pushing the door closed with a loud bang.
It pulled her out of her sad thoughts, and she looked up at him with anger.
"Who said I needed YOUR help to get dressed. I can do it all by myself, thank you very much!" she bellowed, and pulled the door back open, pulling out a brightly colored kimono.
Sesshoumaru narrowed his eyes at her, annoyance growing within his gut. He grabbed her arm and pulled her closer to him. Kagome was shocked as he did this and looked up into his face with fear.
"Do not talk to me with such disrespect! Did I not already inform you what would happen if you did?" he said, their noses inches apart.
He could smell her fear, laced with the sweet smell of roses. He wondered how she could smell liked damned roses. Kagome eyes were wide with their closeness and she closed her eyes and gulped. His grip was around her neck, and it was becoming increasingly tighter by the second. Slowly he was choking her. She made not a sound, but a tear slightly trickled from underneath her closed eye lids. Sesshoumaru saw this and backed off slightly. He released his grip on her neck and pulled her towards him. His emotions were racing. Emotions he had never had before... ever. Kagome was relieved that he was no longer choking her, but she was afraid to open her eyes and look at him. He could feel his blood pumping behind his ears as he looked down at the crying girl before him.
He inched closer, and she could feel the slight movement as he did this. Their lips touched suddenly, and she jerked back from him, ending the quick union. Kagome fell backwards and her backside hit the floor. She looked up at him, and his eyes were glazed and confused. It seemed to only take a second and they were back to normal. She had never, until then, seen how deranged and angry he could get. His eyes began to glow a dark red, and his face was scrunched in anger. He growled at her and with his demon speed he had disappeared from her champers.
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Kinda a cliffy there, don't ya think? Let me know what ya think about this one! ^_^