DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN INUYASHA!
WARNING! THIS IS A SESSHOUMARU AND RIN PAIRING! SO IF YOU DO NOT APPROVE OF THE COUPLE, PLEASE DO NOT, AND I REPEAT DO NOT READ! AND PLEASE BE KIND AND DO NOT LEAVE A FLAME…
Prologue
Under the morning sun, many things start to wake, rising from its peaceful slumber, the plants begin to unfold itself, reaching once more towards the skies for the sun's energy. The animals wake to search for food once more, and begin its life as every other thing does in the cycle of life.
Under this same sun, a young man stood in a clearing of a forest, his head held high, his velvety black hair was shining under the sun's light. His skin was pale and smooth as marble would have been, while his eyes had a golden honey color that gaze almost lazily over the scene before him. With his long aristocratic nose, high cheekbones, full manly lips, narrow eyes, thin brows. He was a sight to see, even if he was human, he was tall as well, almost half the height of an almost maturing tree.
He was clad in a white kimono, and hakama, tucked neatly into his black boots, armor was placed over his chest and lower regions to protect them from harm's way. Two katanas was sheathed on the left side of his waist, and here he stood, with his magnificent self. His hair bellowed softly in the wind's gentle push, the tip of his hair swayed slightly at the back of his knees. And there he stood, it didn't take long afterwards for him to hear the voice he had been waiting for, it was soft, sweet and very alluring to the ear. "I'm here…"
The man seems to blink now, and turned towards that voice, nodding his head, he then spoke, "It took a while."
Out of the forest came a woman, or so she seemed, stepping into the clearing, she smiled at the man before her. Putting her clawed hand on his face, she then spoke in her captivating voice as before, "Gomen nasi, I had to check for followers, you know how it can be in my race, especially for females."
The man frowned slightly, and it probably wouldn't have been seen if the person was not observant, but the woman before was. Therefore her smile faltered slightly before her thumb rubbed comfortingly on his cheek before speaking, "I know you don't like it...but nor do I. That is why...I am here with you, so do not make such a face, ne?"
The man before lifted his head slightly before staring at the woman before him, taking in how she looked more so than before. She was a goddess; with long silvery white hair whose luster can match that of gold. Her skin was paler than even his and was accented thanks to the sun's light, her eyes was that of a pure golden color that rivaled that of the morning sun's. Her nose was nicely placed on her face, long but not too long, her eyes were big and beautiful and slanted to give her a seductive touch. Her lips was rosy red, full and kissable for any male, and so far he's the only that had touch those lips without being beheaded.
He smirked as her eyes turned a little hazy as she gaze at him with a dreamy expression, it always happened when she looked at him. He couldn't help but feel prideful that he was the only one who could do that to her. Her white hair was parted in the middle, revealing an indigo crescent moon; on the cheeks were two lavender stripes that ended before touching her nose by an inch or two. On her eye lids were a hot pink shadow, which he knew wasn't a make-up like other human girls use to capture his attention. Her ears pointed at the top, telling all she was not human at all, her looks resembled one, but her looks and distinctions proved other wise.
She was gorgeous, dressed in that white juni-hito that bled from bright red insides to pure white, adorned with pink sakura flowers and petals placed randomly on her sleeve's ends, collar, hems and more. It was a wondrous sight they made also, the two of them together probably would have made even the gods envious. They were a perfect couple, they were gorgeous, had grace, and were from top classes from their dressing. Indeed they were a perfect couple...but not for one another.
The woman suddenly hugged the man tightly, as the man did the same to her; her height reached the man's neck, and looked up into his honey brown eyes. Her eyes held passion and sadness as she looked at him; his huge callous hands touched her cheek and pulled her face towards his own. Their lips touched slightly, and soon became a full blown kiss that could have represented the word passion itself. The woman wrapped her arms around the man's neck while the man in return wrapped his own hands around her waist.
He soon picked her up, in a sweeping motion, into his arms, without breaking the kiss; he brought him further into the forest. Going to the place they always shared their passion at...where they had their own little world, far from the other's reach. Their little cottage, it was their paradise, their hope and their dream; it is the place where they can always have each other, and it will be the only place where they can ever be again…
Author's Note: Please review! Thanks for reading!