Hi guys! I'm baaaack. Did ya miss me? You know you did :) Girl-who-sings-the-blues, I am so sorry I didn't put you up on my list of reviewers. My computer is slow, so you weren't on the reviews page when I updated. I changed it though, you're there now! Sorry! Now, on with the story! -Stelmaria
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Chapter Six: Tetsusaiga's New Master!
As Kagome entered her room, she glared around to make sure that the despicable hentai Jakken was nowhere near. The floor of her room was a lovely dark mahogany that glowed with polish. It was covered with plush oriental rugs, to keep her toes warm. Her bed was a giant four-poster, with a silk canopy and fringe on the sides. She ambled over to it and plopped down, sinking into the luxurious comforter and feather down pillows.... all of the highest quality. "I sure could get used to this!" Kagome murmured lazily. However, before she could completely relax a glitter caught the edge of her eye.
Leaning over to inspect, Kagome instantly recognized the familiar shape of the Shikon No Tama. Reverently, she examined the delicate jewel. It was still brown and sickly from Kikyo's terrible wish. She noticed that it seemed to suck in all the light around it, as if it were some endless void of darkness. Kagome picked it up, at the same time thinking of Inuyasha. She purified the jewel while hot tears rolled down her face.
By chance, one tear of sorrow dripped off her cheek and landed on the Shikon. Instantly a powerful warm glow seemed to fill her body. Kagome glanced down with a startled gasp to see the jewel shining brilliantly. It became hot to the touch and she was forced to let go, or risk burning her fingers. She could only stare in wide eyed amazement as the Shikon began to float before her, rising just over her heart. Then it passed right through her clothes, entering her chest. Kagome caught her breath as a blissful warmth filled her bosom. Happiness, contentment and kindness seemed to radiate from her body, along with a surge of gentle power.
The power began to build, until Kagome felt sure she was about to burst. Then, just as suddenly as it had come, it was gone. Kagome took several deep breathes and blinked in disbelief. She sat still for a moment, gathering her thoughts and basking in the purity she now possessed. 'What happened?' The Shikon had entered her body. It had to mean something, what that was she didn't know. But she did know that she felt more refreshed, invigorated.... ALIVE then ever before. Frowning in confusion, Kagome waltzed over to Tetsusaiga. Grasping the old sword in her claws, she thought hard as she headed for the courtyard. 'It's true that the Shikon No Tama was inside my body when I first came through the well, but why has it returned? Especially now that I am a demon. However, I'm also still a Miko. I'm a sworn protector of the jewel. I shall continue to do my duty to the best of my abilities, to guard that which matters most.' Her mind made up, she quickly hurried down the corridor. It was best not to keep the impatient demon lord waiting.
When she reached her destination, she paused to take in the wonderful view. The sight that greeted her eyes certainly wasn't anything she had ever expected to see in Sesshoumaru's castle. The courtyard was composed entirely of a beautiful Japanese garden. A little brook flowed through the area, edged by luscious green grass. It ended in a small pond inhabited by sleek Koi, glittering beneath the water's surface. Musical tinkling of a small fountain nearby reached Kagome's sensitive ears. Various sents of gorgeous sakura trees permeated the air. The grounds were littered with little shrines and statues, pebbles and temples.
Admiring her surroundings, Kagome glided over to a cherry tree and drew the Tetsusaiga. Examining the rusty old katana, she wondered how so much anger and blood could be shed for such junky looking thing. Shaking her head, she sheathed the sword in a mound of earth and sat in a nearby stone bench to wait.
Sesshoumaru stood, his noble gaze surveying the breath taking beauty before him. There Kagome sat, perched delicately on the edge of an ancient stone bench. She was so perfect it seemed as if she belonged there, frozen in that one moment of purity. Kagome was framed by the cherry tree, intricate pink blossoms drifted slowly around her. The wind toyed with her elegant white mane, twirling it in mysterious patterns. The morning sun reflected in her eyes, making them shine with an unnatural warmth. Everything seemed to revolve around Kagome, as if nature itself awaited her command. A spell of absolute silence and stillness fell around them. Sesshoumaru felt a deep longing stir within him. The beginnings of an emotion he couldn't describe.
"I have come." He said, his voice deep and gentle, as not to startle her.
Kagome looked up slowly at the rich sound of his voice. Lavender met gold as they both acknowledged each other.
"Where is Rin?" She asked, confused by the girl's absence.
"She is coming." Sesshoumaru reassured her.
Kagome studied him closer. He had a peculiar look in his eyes. Before she could decipher the hidden meaning, he had started foreword.... peering directly into her eyes the entire time. He approached slowly, cautiously, almost as if he were afraid. When Sesshoumaru finally reached her side, he leaned down so she could meet his golden gaze. Their faces were now only mere centimeters apart. At last, Sesshoumaru broke the silence.
"So beautiful...." He murmured, "Yet so defiant. Kagome...." There was a desperate edge to his voice now. "Why do you intrigue me so?" He whispered so softly only Kagome's demon ears could pick up his words. Her heart went out to him. His golden eyes had captured her, rendering her incapable of coherent speech. All she could do in response was shake her head in helpless fascination. Those eyes.... so intense. Smoldering with a passion she had never seen before. He was leaning closer, she could feel his breath whispering along her cheek. Closing her eyes, Kagome's lips parted in fervent anticipation of a kiss that never came.
The sound of running feet met both pairs of ears at the same time. Sesshoumaru sprang away, as if he had just been burned. Turning to face Rin, he quickly hid the blush beginning to stain his cheeks. Forcefully he slammed down the dangerous feelings roiling inside him. The emotionless mask slid into place, leaving Kagome frightened and confused. 'What just happened?' She wondered frantically. 'He was about to kiss me...... and I liked it! What have I done? I betrayed Inuyasha's memory. No! He is dead now, I MUST move on or I will live in grief forever.'
"Rin has arrived, time for you to hold true to your honor demoness. Teach me how to wield the Tetsusaiga!"
The coldness in his voice cut her like a knife. How could he treat her so callously? Did he feel nothing? The burning fire in his eyes was extinguished, leaving them empty and dull. How she wished to see that passion again! 'He must be hurting so much on the inside. Why won't he let anyone in?' Kagome decided then and there she would become his teacher. She would show him how to wield Tetsusaiga, and she would show him how to love. Having made up her mind, she squared her shoulders and held her head high in determination.
Sesshoumaru could smell her fear and confusion. Instant remorse flooded through his mind. Perhaps he shouldn't have been so cold. Sighing in regret, he allowed his voice to soften a fraction. Dealing with females was more difficult then he remembered.
"You may talk to Rin first, if you wish."
"Yes, thank you." Came her soft reply. "I think I will."
She rose gracefully and glided past him. Leaving Sesshoumaru to wallow in her enticing sent. He watched her as she walked, following her every movement. His eyes became predatory and possessive as she moved farther away, taking Rin with her. As the two females spoke, he forced himself to tear his gaze away from her. 'She will leave soon anyway, once she has taught me how to handle Tetsusaiga. But... do I want her to leave? Rin likes her, so do I. Perhaps I should invent a reason for her to stay. Yes, stay... I want her to remain here, by my side.' He could feel his youkai rising within him at the thought of Kagome, fighting for freedom. Brutally he reined it in, unused to the sheer intensity of his own emotions. Desperately, he let his gaze fall to Tetsusaiga's handle. Growling in pent up frustration, he stalked over to the ancient sword.
Staring at it in awe, Sesshoumaru reverently placed his hands on the hilt. He felt the ragged bindings on the handle for an instant before the sword's hefty protection spell flared to life. His body was electrified in white hot flames for a moment, then he was thrown forcefully across the garden. Landing with a hard thump and a loud groan, he slid a few feet before coming to a stop. Groggily, he opened his eyes to be met with the sight of Kagome's toes, inches from his face. Her startled laughter hung in the air around him, only serving to infuriate him farther.
"I don't find anything amusing, WENCH!" He bellowed with glacial fury. Trembling in indignant rage, he stood and grabbed Kagome roughly by the collar. Narrowing his eyes dangerously, he spoke through clenched teeth.
"Quit wasting my time, you little Miko witch! Now, teach me how to wield the Tetsusaiga... or feel my WRATH!"
"Watch your language. I'm neither witch or wench, and I don't have to show you anything!" Kagome gulped at her own audacity, backing down just wasn't her style. 'Too bad, one of these days my attitude's gonna be the end of me.'
Flames of fury danced in the air between them. Kagome's eyes were wide with fear. She would have to watch his temper. There would be no "sitting" THIS Lord of the Western Lands. Swallowing nervously, she nodded in submission. Without wasting another moment, she quickly led them over to Tetsusiaga. Steadying her voice, she began her lesson.
"There in one thing, Sesshoumaru, that you will have to understand before you can wield Tetsusaiga." The angry taiyoukai growled at this, but Kagome continued in a commanding voice, unfazed. "The sword was made to protect mortals, as it always shall. This purpose cannot be twisted or defeated in ANY way. Under normal conditions, I'd say you'd never have a chance at touching the sword. However, I believe you are slowly coming to love humanity, or respect it anyway. And so I believe you will honor the nature of the sword."
She paused to look into his eyes. This was going to be a very personal experience for one so closed to emotions. She only hoped that he would come to realize his true feelings before he became angered. Otherwise, Sesshoumaru didn't stand a chance.
"Let go of your hatred, your fear, your anger. Only when doubt is gone and true purpose remains will you be able to touch this blade."
Sesshoumaru growled low in his throat and stepped up to the rusty katana. He closed his eyes and tried to calm his mind as Kagome instructed. When he believed he was ready, he somewhat gingerly placed his claws around the hilt. However, pain immediately shot through his limbs, forcing him to let go.
"Well done! This time you weren't catapulted across the garden. You are making progress." Kagome praised gently, hoping to soothe his hurt pride. "Next time, when you grab the sword, think of Rin."
"It had better work, Miko." He rasped threateningly, "For YOUR sake!"
Returning to the sword, he bowed his head in concentration. Sesshoumaru was amused by Kagome's confident attitude. He could smell her fear radiating off her in waves. 'Defiant to the end, although I suppose I would have it no other way.' A secret smile graced his lips. Giving his head a little shake, he began to think of Rin. He loved her dearly, there was no denying it now. He enjoyed having her by his side, guiding her through the trials of life. He let her gentle spirit warm his heart with love, as he reached for the Tetsusaiga one last time.
It came out of the ground without a hitch, resting lightly in his claws. It was balanced perfectly, strong yet smooth. Allowing a tiny grin of triumph to light his features, he gave the blade an expert flick. It sang through the air, pure and true. Rin laughed and danced with joy.
"You did it Sess-chan! I knew you could!" Kagome merely smiled. His love had won out after all. He had a good heart, no matter how deep it was buried. She was content to stay in the background, occupied with her own thoughts. She jumped slightly, anxiety flooding through her as Sesshoumaru's attention once again came into focus on her. She was not looking foreword to what she had to do next.
"It seems you were right after all. However, the sword has not transformed, your lesson is not complete." His tone had become softer, but it still held an underlying threat. Closing her eyes, Kagome prayed for the courage to carry out her actions.... she had no idea if this would work. It had to be done, she was bound to her word. Even if she had to die in the process.
Quietly, she stepped closer to Rin, placing her arm around the girl's shoulders. She forced a hardness into her voice, and a boldness she didn't feel.
"Actually, Sesshoumaru, there has been a slight change in plan." She allowed a wicked grin to seep onto her lovely face. Immediately Sesshoumaru shifted, his stance becoming more aggressive. 'What does she think she's doing?'
"Bitch, you tread a very thin line." He warned, deadly fury rising in his eyes. Kagome let out a harsh laugh, callously shrugging off his words. Before Sesshoumaru could blink, she had razor sharp claws pressed against Rin's neck. The little girl gasped, freezing in fear.
'She betrayed me! How could I have been so blind? Everything she said, nothing but lies and deceit. She's just like all the other females after all. But I almost kissed her, what have I done? I don't want to kill her!' Sesshoumaru hid his pain behind his mask. Something he had become quite good at over the decades. Instead, he allowed his anger to surface. Providing an easy way to seal his wounded heart.
"Kagome-chan, w-what are you d-doing?" Rin questioned, her voice breathy with fear.
"Shut up, brat..... You're my ticket out of here. Now be a good little girl and d-"
"You DARE to threaten the mighty Sesshoumaru?" His roar left her delicate ears ringing.
"I will allow no one to threaten Rin in my home, she is under MY protection! Now you shall DIE!" A smile began to spread across Kagome's face.
With a terrifying battle cry Sesshoumaru leaped through the air. His eyes glowed a demonic red. He bore down on the helpless Kagome with blinding speed, fangs flashing and poison dripping. She gasped in awe, watching him draw ever nearer. He was terrible, yet fascinating at the same time; She couldn't take her eyes off him. Coming down on her like an avenging angel of death. He raised his blade to strike the final blow. A magnificent blade, shining with all the sleek power and swiftness of his father's fang. A transformed blade, glinting in the sun's caress. Tetsusaiga arched through the morning light, with a smoothness so beautiful, it ached just to watch. The blade sang through the air, seeking Kagome's heart. She closed her eyes, calmly accepting her fate.
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The Queen of Cliffhangers strikes again!!!!! I really out did myself this time...0_0 Woohoo, That was a fun chapter to write! Just to let all you readers know, Inuyasha is making another appearance within the next three chapters..... Just to keep you hanging in suspense! (If you need any more.) So review and tell me what you think! I'm dying to know! -Stelmaria
Thank you, all my reviewers. You give me the support to keep writing!
the hitokiri battousai himura
Yun Fei (feh)
Silver Phoenix7
Lil'misao
FireKitsune
Riku the Evil
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Chapter Six: Tetsusaiga's New Master!
As Kagome entered her room, she glared around to make sure that the despicable hentai Jakken was nowhere near. The floor of her room was a lovely dark mahogany that glowed with polish. It was covered with plush oriental rugs, to keep her toes warm. Her bed was a giant four-poster, with a silk canopy and fringe on the sides. She ambled over to it and plopped down, sinking into the luxurious comforter and feather down pillows.... all of the highest quality. "I sure could get used to this!" Kagome murmured lazily. However, before she could completely relax a glitter caught the edge of her eye.
Leaning over to inspect, Kagome instantly recognized the familiar shape of the Shikon No Tama. Reverently, she examined the delicate jewel. It was still brown and sickly from Kikyo's terrible wish. She noticed that it seemed to suck in all the light around it, as if it were some endless void of darkness. Kagome picked it up, at the same time thinking of Inuyasha. She purified the jewel while hot tears rolled down her face.
By chance, one tear of sorrow dripped off her cheek and landed on the Shikon. Instantly a powerful warm glow seemed to fill her body. Kagome glanced down with a startled gasp to see the jewel shining brilliantly. It became hot to the touch and she was forced to let go, or risk burning her fingers. She could only stare in wide eyed amazement as the Shikon began to float before her, rising just over her heart. Then it passed right through her clothes, entering her chest. Kagome caught her breath as a blissful warmth filled her bosom. Happiness, contentment and kindness seemed to radiate from her body, along with a surge of gentle power.
The power began to build, until Kagome felt sure she was about to burst. Then, just as suddenly as it had come, it was gone. Kagome took several deep breathes and blinked in disbelief. She sat still for a moment, gathering her thoughts and basking in the purity she now possessed. 'What happened?' The Shikon had entered her body. It had to mean something, what that was she didn't know. But she did know that she felt more refreshed, invigorated.... ALIVE then ever before. Frowning in confusion, Kagome waltzed over to Tetsusaiga. Grasping the old sword in her claws, she thought hard as she headed for the courtyard. 'It's true that the Shikon No Tama was inside my body when I first came through the well, but why has it returned? Especially now that I am a demon. However, I'm also still a Miko. I'm a sworn protector of the jewel. I shall continue to do my duty to the best of my abilities, to guard that which matters most.' Her mind made up, she quickly hurried down the corridor. It was best not to keep the impatient demon lord waiting.
When she reached her destination, she paused to take in the wonderful view. The sight that greeted her eyes certainly wasn't anything she had ever expected to see in Sesshoumaru's castle. The courtyard was composed entirely of a beautiful Japanese garden. A little brook flowed through the area, edged by luscious green grass. It ended in a small pond inhabited by sleek Koi, glittering beneath the water's surface. Musical tinkling of a small fountain nearby reached Kagome's sensitive ears. Various sents of gorgeous sakura trees permeated the air. The grounds were littered with little shrines and statues, pebbles and temples.
Admiring her surroundings, Kagome glided over to a cherry tree and drew the Tetsusaiga. Examining the rusty old katana, she wondered how so much anger and blood could be shed for such junky looking thing. Shaking her head, she sheathed the sword in a mound of earth and sat in a nearby stone bench to wait.
Sesshoumaru stood, his noble gaze surveying the breath taking beauty before him. There Kagome sat, perched delicately on the edge of an ancient stone bench. She was so perfect it seemed as if she belonged there, frozen in that one moment of purity. Kagome was framed by the cherry tree, intricate pink blossoms drifted slowly around her. The wind toyed with her elegant white mane, twirling it in mysterious patterns. The morning sun reflected in her eyes, making them shine with an unnatural warmth. Everything seemed to revolve around Kagome, as if nature itself awaited her command. A spell of absolute silence and stillness fell around them. Sesshoumaru felt a deep longing stir within him. The beginnings of an emotion he couldn't describe.
"I have come." He said, his voice deep and gentle, as not to startle her.
Kagome looked up slowly at the rich sound of his voice. Lavender met gold as they both acknowledged each other.
"Where is Rin?" She asked, confused by the girl's absence.
"She is coming." Sesshoumaru reassured her.
Kagome studied him closer. He had a peculiar look in his eyes. Before she could decipher the hidden meaning, he had started foreword.... peering directly into her eyes the entire time. He approached slowly, cautiously, almost as if he were afraid. When Sesshoumaru finally reached her side, he leaned down so she could meet his golden gaze. Their faces were now only mere centimeters apart. At last, Sesshoumaru broke the silence.
"So beautiful...." He murmured, "Yet so defiant. Kagome...." There was a desperate edge to his voice now. "Why do you intrigue me so?" He whispered so softly only Kagome's demon ears could pick up his words. Her heart went out to him. His golden eyes had captured her, rendering her incapable of coherent speech. All she could do in response was shake her head in helpless fascination. Those eyes.... so intense. Smoldering with a passion she had never seen before. He was leaning closer, she could feel his breath whispering along her cheek. Closing her eyes, Kagome's lips parted in fervent anticipation of a kiss that never came.
The sound of running feet met both pairs of ears at the same time. Sesshoumaru sprang away, as if he had just been burned. Turning to face Rin, he quickly hid the blush beginning to stain his cheeks. Forcefully he slammed down the dangerous feelings roiling inside him. The emotionless mask slid into place, leaving Kagome frightened and confused. 'What just happened?' She wondered frantically. 'He was about to kiss me...... and I liked it! What have I done? I betrayed Inuyasha's memory. No! He is dead now, I MUST move on or I will live in grief forever.'
"Rin has arrived, time for you to hold true to your honor demoness. Teach me how to wield the Tetsusaiga!"
The coldness in his voice cut her like a knife. How could he treat her so callously? Did he feel nothing? The burning fire in his eyes was extinguished, leaving them empty and dull. How she wished to see that passion again! 'He must be hurting so much on the inside. Why won't he let anyone in?' Kagome decided then and there she would become his teacher. She would show him how to wield Tetsusaiga, and she would show him how to love. Having made up her mind, she squared her shoulders and held her head high in determination.
Sesshoumaru could smell her fear and confusion. Instant remorse flooded through his mind. Perhaps he shouldn't have been so cold. Sighing in regret, he allowed his voice to soften a fraction. Dealing with females was more difficult then he remembered.
"You may talk to Rin first, if you wish."
"Yes, thank you." Came her soft reply. "I think I will."
She rose gracefully and glided past him. Leaving Sesshoumaru to wallow in her enticing sent. He watched her as she walked, following her every movement. His eyes became predatory and possessive as she moved farther away, taking Rin with her. As the two females spoke, he forced himself to tear his gaze away from her. 'She will leave soon anyway, once she has taught me how to handle Tetsusaiga. But... do I want her to leave? Rin likes her, so do I. Perhaps I should invent a reason for her to stay. Yes, stay... I want her to remain here, by my side.' He could feel his youkai rising within him at the thought of Kagome, fighting for freedom. Brutally he reined it in, unused to the sheer intensity of his own emotions. Desperately, he let his gaze fall to Tetsusaiga's handle. Growling in pent up frustration, he stalked over to the ancient sword.
Staring at it in awe, Sesshoumaru reverently placed his hands on the hilt. He felt the ragged bindings on the handle for an instant before the sword's hefty protection spell flared to life. His body was electrified in white hot flames for a moment, then he was thrown forcefully across the garden. Landing with a hard thump and a loud groan, he slid a few feet before coming to a stop. Groggily, he opened his eyes to be met with the sight of Kagome's toes, inches from his face. Her startled laughter hung in the air around him, only serving to infuriate him farther.
"I don't find anything amusing, WENCH!" He bellowed with glacial fury. Trembling in indignant rage, he stood and grabbed Kagome roughly by the collar. Narrowing his eyes dangerously, he spoke through clenched teeth.
"Quit wasting my time, you little Miko witch! Now, teach me how to wield the Tetsusaiga... or feel my WRATH!"
"Watch your language. I'm neither witch or wench, and I don't have to show you anything!" Kagome gulped at her own audacity, backing down just wasn't her style. 'Too bad, one of these days my attitude's gonna be the end of me.'
Flames of fury danced in the air between them. Kagome's eyes were wide with fear. She would have to watch his temper. There would be no "sitting" THIS Lord of the Western Lands. Swallowing nervously, she nodded in submission. Without wasting another moment, she quickly led them over to Tetsusiaga. Steadying her voice, she began her lesson.
"There in one thing, Sesshoumaru, that you will have to understand before you can wield Tetsusaiga." The angry taiyoukai growled at this, but Kagome continued in a commanding voice, unfazed. "The sword was made to protect mortals, as it always shall. This purpose cannot be twisted or defeated in ANY way. Under normal conditions, I'd say you'd never have a chance at touching the sword. However, I believe you are slowly coming to love humanity, or respect it anyway. And so I believe you will honor the nature of the sword."
She paused to look into his eyes. This was going to be a very personal experience for one so closed to emotions. She only hoped that he would come to realize his true feelings before he became angered. Otherwise, Sesshoumaru didn't stand a chance.
"Let go of your hatred, your fear, your anger. Only when doubt is gone and true purpose remains will you be able to touch this blade."
Sesshoumaru growled low in his throat and stepped up to the rusty katana. He closed his eyes and tried to calm his mind as Kagome instructed. When he believed he was ready, he somewhat gingerly placed his claws around the hilt. However, pain immediately shot through his limbs, forcing him to let go.
"Well done! This time you weren't catapulted across the garden. You are making progress." Kagome praised gently, hoping to soothe his hurt pride. "Next time, when you grab the sword, think of Rin."
"It had better work, Miko." He rasped threateningly, "For YOUR sake!"
Returning to the sword, he bowed his head in concentration. Sesshoumaru was amused by Kagome's confident attitude. He could smell her fear radiating off her in waves. 'Defiant to the end, although I suppose I would have it no other way.' A secret smile graced his lips. Giving his head a little shake, he began to think of Rin. He loved her dearly, there was no denying it now. He enjoyed having her by his side, guiding her through the trials of life. He let her gentle spirit warm his heart with love, as he reached for the Tetsusaiga one last time.
It came out of the ground without a hitch, resting lightly in his claws. It was balanced perfectly, strong yet smooth. Allowing a tiny grin of triumph to light his features, he gave the blade an expert flick. It sang through the air, pure and true. Rin laughed and danced with joy.
"You did it Sess-chan! I knew you could!" Kagome merely smiled. His love had won out after all. He had a good heart, no matter how deep it was buried. She was content to stay in the background, occupied with her own thoughts. She jumped slightly, anxiety flooding through her as Sesshoumaru's attention once again came into focus on her. She was not looking foreword to what she had to do next.
"It seems you were right after all. However, the sword has not transformed, your lesson is not complete." His tone had become softer, but it still held an underlying threat. Closing her eyes, Kagome prayed for the courage to carry out her actions.... she had no idea if this would work. It had to be done, she was bound to her word. Even if she had to die in the process.
Quietly, she stepped closer to Rin, placing her arm around the girl's shoulders. She forced a hardness into her voice, and a boldness she didn't feel.
"Actually, Sesshoumaru, there has been a slight change in plan." She allowed a wicked grin to seep onto her lovely face. Immediately Sesshoumaru shifted, his stance becoming more aggressive. 'What does she think she's doing?'
"Bitch, you tread a very thin line." He warned, deadly fury rising in his eyes. Kagome let out a harsh laugh, callously shrugging off his words. Before Sesshoumaru could blink, she had razor sharp claws pressed against Rin's neck. The little girl gasped, freezing in fear.
'She betrayed me! How could I have been so blind? Everything she said, nothing but lies and deceit. She's just like all the other females after all. But I almost kissed her, what have I done? I don't want to kill her!' Sesshoumaru hid his pain behind his mask. Something he had become quite good at over the decades. Instead, he allowed his anger to surface. Providing an easy way to seal his wounded heart.
"Kagome-chan, w-what are you d-doing?" Rin questioned, her voice breathy with fear.
"Shut up, brat..... You're my ticket out of here. Now be a good little girl and d-"
"You DARE to threaten the mighty Sesshoumaru?" His roar left her delicate ears ringing.
"I will allow no one to threaten Rin in my home, she is under MY protection! Now you shall DIE!" A smile began to spread across Kagome's face.
With a terrifying battle cry Sesshoumaru leaped through the air. His eyes glowed a demonic red. He bore down on the helpless Kagome with blinding speed, fangs flashing and poison dripping. She gasped in awe, watching him draw ever nearer. He was terrible, yet fascinating at the same time; She couldn't take her eyes off him. Coming down on her like an avenging angel of death. He raised his blade to strike the final blow. A magnificent blade, shining with all the sleek power and swiftness of his father's fang. A transformed blade, glinting in the sun's caress. Tetsusaiga arched through the morning light, with a smoothness so beautiful, it ached just to watch. The blade sang through the air, seeking Kagome's heart. She closed her eyes, calmly accepting her fate.
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The Queen of Cliffhangers strikes again!!!!! I really out did myself this time...0_0 Woohoo, That was a fun chapter to write! Just to let all you readers know, Inuyasha is making another appearance within the next three chapters..... Just to keep you hanging in suspense! (If you need any more.) So review and tell me what you think! I'm dying to know! -Stelmaria
Thank you, all my reviewers. You give me the support to keep writing!
the hitokiri battousai himura
Yun Fei (feh)
Silver Phoenix7
Lil'misao
FireKitsune
Riku the Evil