I never cared for him until that last moment he spoke to me in that cold tone as he was dying, " Be happy my brother."
A moment ago I was overjoyed for the fact that we had just defeated Naraku, but failed to noticed his body, sprawled out, torn and bleeding as I knelt beside him and his cold emotionless face now filled with the feeling of pain.
Then, in that instant, I realized all the souls Naraku had taken from this world.
Koga, the strong wolf demon, struck down by the evil demon and before he faded into the next life yelled to me, " Take care of Kagome, you mutt!" still able to hold up his smug tone.
Ayame, the young wolf-girl, killed, or to be more accurate, she killed herself by charging into battle for the love she so desperately wanted to be with.
Kikyo, the dead priestess who walked with the living, who fought for the revenge of are lost love and as her clay body gave away, she whispered to me, " Destroy him so my spirit can rest." then her body became dust and blew into the wind.
Jokken and Rin, companions of Sesshomaru, who have known my brother as I will never know him.
Now, finally, my dear brother Sesshomaru. He well never know how I cared about him; how I envied his strength and power; how much he meant to me.
On that day, I shed tears for him, for all we had lost to the now deceased demon. On that day I realized what a big part Sesshomaru had in my life and how much I couldn't complete without him. For that day, I made myself venerable to my own emotions and felt the pain, the sorrow, the loss of the brother I had never known.
Gangstergurl: So wat did you think? For my first one-shot i think it's too short.