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Last Time

"Thank you Inuyasha." I give him a sweet smile.

"Hey what about me I haven't had a bath either."

"Don't even try it pervert," said the slayer, sending the monk evil daggers with her eyes.

"Bye we'll be quick." I said as I grabbed Sango's hand and led her to the spring, while she still glared angrily.

Kagome POV

"Well, this is the place." I said stretching my back, and walking calmly towards the water. The area was absolutely serene, like something you would only dream about. It made me want to forget about all the bad things that have happened; to let it all wash away.

"Well let's go for a swim." Sango nods her head, and begins riding herself of her constrictive slayer's outfit, as I do the same and swoosh past her into the water.

Sango just walks into the water, her usual seriousness evident on her beautiful face.

I swim up to her like a shark stalking its prey, and when she's least expects it I let her have a small tidal wave of water.

"Kagome" she giggles and splashes me back. I am glad to see her happy after all she's been through.

I get serious about the task at hand and using the soap and shampoo I began to cleanse myself of everything.

Sesshoumaru POV

I finish cleansing the stink and fluids that attached themselves to my body, insulting my great Youkai senses. I finally began to feel tranquil, when I heard an annoying screech, just a few paces away from my vicinity. I cringe at the high pitched assault of nothing more than a mortal women. I let out a hiss of annoyance as I journey closer to the source of my frustration, with someone's death on my mind.

I get closer and to my shock, I recognize them. Inuyasha's wench and the slayer both. I let out a feral growl, and their heads snap up to face me. I give them a sadistic grin as the smell of fear penetrates into the air, and just as quickly put on the stotic mask that I had learned to wear through out the many years of my life. As I moved toward them gracefully, I am taken by surprise as the strange little miko, rushed my face with a slap.

"Hentai, get out!"

The little bitch how dare she touch me without permission. I grabbed her fiercely, taking a hold of her delicate white throat, and watched the contrasting shade of red cascade downwards. She screamed beautifully, like an angel whose wings were torn from the very one she loved most. It was music, and I began to feel entranced, but unfortunately the sad melody was interrupted when the slayer came at me with her bulky weapon, full force. I hissed, pissed that she dare interrupt, as I let go of my prize and fling her hard into the ground making her pass out.

"Weak onna."

"Sango please, no. Wake up."

I watch as the other wench goes to aid the bleeding slayer, and become irritated that this angel would turn her back on me.

"Look at me."

She turns around, eyes full of anger and disgust.

"Inuyasha will kill you." She seethed.

That was enough. I rushed her pinning her to the hard ground below. She cried out as her back hit earth hard, her bottom lip trembling.

"You think Inuyasha will save you. You think he is even capable of killing me, when he couldn't even save that priestess from Naruku. He is weak and pathetic."

"Inuyasha isn't any of those things. He has saved my life many times, and he is your brother, or have you forgotton."

"No unfortunately, I know it, and it is below me to live a lie, no matter how bad the circumstances."

"You're twisted."

"I'd be a little more respectful if I were you." I said letting my claws dig into her shoulder. She let out a musical cry, as I finally began to feel some satisfaction.

"Please stop."

"And why should I, this is quite enjoyable wouldn't you agree." I let my claws increase their depth slightly as her screams began to grow more intense. I reached down to taste her blood, and it was the most heavenly thing I had ever tasted. Nothing like the demons I had slaughtered only the day before. I find my self growing possessive of the little creature. Wanting myself to be the only one to bring her such pain. In a moment of weakness I reach down to bite her lips, licking up the blood so generously offered to my greedy tongue. Her lips are like silk, nothing like what a mortal woman's should taste, her body firm and taunt, I quickly shove the thoughts aside, and throw the miko into the spring with great force. Her tears spring forth as she struggles to stand.

"You're a bastard Sesshoumaru. I never thought you were this cruel."

Something inside me wants to go to her, to dominate her and show her how cruel I can really be, but the sent of my half brother was nearing, and I wanted him to see what I've done, and besides she was only a mortal women, I could rutt with much better. I left her crying as I swiftly made for my castle.