Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha, it all belongs to Rumiko Takahashi, praise her. Although, the plot is mine.

------------------------------------------------------------------------

Chapter 2 : In Rin´s eyes

I burned the image of my master in my heart and eyes, god must´ve had a good day when he created a being, such as Lord Sesshoumaru. The ageless, expressionless face, I became pleased of it. And although he doesn't return the smile I give him everyday, I still know he cares for me. He had save me in several events, even if he hates my race.

Sometimes I would catch myself staring up at him, dreaming. Wondering how it would be, if I pass away, would he miss me? I shook that thought off, and smiled as the tips of the Western castle appeared.

It´s rather amusing to think about the past. How I have changed, and how I began to depise my own kind. No, it wasn't because of Sesshoumaru-sama´s influence, it was because of human itself, the ones who didn't let me play with there children when I visit the human village. They will cover the faces of their children, looking all pale and sick. They fear me.

"The child that was raised by the demon." That is my name. Given by my own folk.

But that was not the only reason, I hated them, it is because of there greediness, the hope of gaining everything, and ruling. But most of all, I hate them, because, they called Sesshoumaru-sama, a monster. Although, they too, were ones.

No longer do I hate the fear I finds in their eyes, no longer. I find it rather amusing, for example shakening, merchants when I asks for the price.

"Rin." He called. I look up finding him staring back at me. His face empty, like it had been always been.

I didn't realized that they were now in front of the gate of the castle.

I am in love. I feels it in my veins, when he is near, everything will be forgotten, my heart would race, and my face would burn.

I am in love, with Lord Sesshoumaru.

I knew, since I started missing his presence when he left for business. He was gone for 2 months. I couldn't stop thinking of him. But that was long ago, he had defeated Naraku. That was 4 summers before.

The day I started bleeding, he returned. I cried….. I cried so much, they all thought it was because of the blood. But the only reason why I cried, was because of my masters return. I couldn't say it, because I didn't want to loose the worried face, I have set upon my masters face.

Once again, he had proven….

He cared.

He became more close to me since then, he began taking care of me more. I was not allowed to go outside alone, I was not allowed to wear thin yukatas I once wore as a child. I even wear a scarf to cover up my face. Noone is allowed to look at me. The male servants didn't dare.

Like the time when the human man had tried to touch my hand. He only wanted to thank me for helping his daughter. I still smile at the line my master Sesshoumaru had said back then: "Don't you dare, touch my Rin with your filthy fingers, human."

He had said, ´my Rin.´