Title: Another heart to bind

Subtitle: I let her fall…

Rating: PG

A/N: This chapter is real cheesy. I'm sorry. I'm trying to get back into the 'mood' of the story… but I'd still like reviews please.

ENJOY!

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Aisha's eyes fluttered open, her head was pounding for some reason, and her body refused to move. But that suited her well, as she really did not want to move, she was just too comfortable to really want to move. It felt like she was being carried, that her body was laying up against a thinly muscled chest, and that strong arms held her close. Smiling vaguely she nuzzled what felt like a shoulder and buried her face in a neck, her hands reached forward and grabbed red material, it felt like silk between her fingers. She sighed, blissfully calm.

Then the hands beneath her were gone and her eyes shot open as gravity took over. The material slipped from her fingers and the powerful chest began to drift away. She fell hard on the floor. "Wake the hell up wench!" said the greeting voice. Aisha groaned at the pain that was radiating through her body as her eyes focused on the stupid idiot who had just dropped her ass on the hard floor. It was the same that had attacked Kagome and her… The one with silver hair and gold eyes… and "OH MY GOD!!" Aisha half yelled.

It stepped back, and the two body parts she'd just seen twitched downward, he frowned at her his long nailed fingers heading to cover them as if to shield them from her screech. Aisha forgot her pain then jumping to her feet she rushed over and grabbed them both in her hands. She saw his eyes go wide in shock but she couldn't help herself. They were just so cute, those pink and white little dog ears of his.

He was still for awhile, absolutely motionless then as if snapping back to reality he pushed her away. His hands making contact with the skin just below her bust. She stumbled back, struggling not to fall, she didn't. She regained her balance and glared at him. "That was goddamned unnecessary!!" she yelled at him. He approached menacingly and she quickly forgot about those cute ears. Her body shivered and every limb was telling her to run. But she did not, she stood and faced him.

He walked up to her grabbing her by the hair and pulling her face close to his. "Don't ya ever ever do that again!" Aisha's eyes were locked to his, their bodies were barely inches apart and her hands were pushing away from his chest. She nodded calmly, though scared out of her wits she tried to hide it.

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It wasn't before long that she found herself in a large castle… Well it wasn't really a castle, it looked almost like a huge temple. Whatever it was, it was grand and regal and quite dark. After his little threat, the silver haired thing Kagome had called Inuyasha left her in the command of one of his henchmen after taking him to the side and speaking silently to him, Inuyasha walked away.

She was now sitting in a dark dank room, with a sorry excuse for a cushion placed on the floor and what looked like a green blanket. Aisha stared at all this, but her mind kept fluttering back to the dog-eared boy. She couldn't help but think of his golden eyes and his silver hair… and those goddamn cute ears of his. And she found herself day dreaming of him - - until the images of the fight between Kagome and her flashed before her eyes…. The she felt dread… and a vague sense of familiarity. She felt as if she knew this guy… Or his face at least… and it hit her

"MAX!! He looks like Max!"

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Inuyasha sat silently staring at the wall in front of him, it had been odd carrying that girl. It had brought back memories. The way she had nuzzled him, the way her hands had curled on him. He'd felt soo good for a second. For a split second and then he'd remembered what he was doing, why he was doing it and who he was trying to get back at. So he dropped her watching her fall straight on her ass. He didn't want her to ever touch him, ever again.