- chapter three

(Jak P.O.V)
It was a glorious plan! The potion master would create a fog which would paralyze all who inhaled its fumes. That would get rid of those ugly humans.

As soon as we came to their hide-out, Inuyasha jumped a few trees out of sight.

"You can run, but you can't hide, Inuyasha!"

My brother released his gasses and I made my way deeper into the forest. I followed him to a clearing, where he turned, and faced me. His eyes filled with hate and blood lust… They were beautiful!

He let out a growl as I moved closer to this beautiful being, his voice meant to intimidate, but I heard none of it. I was staring at the gouge in his side. Naughty Bank, hurting my love! But my sadist side wanted to hear him do more than growl, so I reached out to him.

Much to my disappointment, he didn't flinch when I rammed a finger in his side. With the bloody finger to my lips, I seductively sucked on it. Then licked my lips with half lidded eyes, I whispered his name, cooing, tormenting egging him on. He will come to me tonight, and he will be mine.

Xx….………………………….xX

After a long night of 'events' I gaze up at you. Your eyes closed, and with being on your chest, I feel your even breathing. Not like mine, I smirk, my ass is gonna kill me!

But at least my heart doesn't anymore. Inuyasha is with ME now, my heart swells as you stir. I realize I am playing with those furry ears of yours. I giggle as you stir beneath me. Can they really be that sensitive?

I glance down at your lovely face. Your eyes still not opened, and your face scrunched up in discomfort. Again I feel your ears, only to realize my nails have dug into them. Gasping, I like the blood, its sweetness reminding me of the previous night.

"You really are a honeycomb, my Inuyasha…"

Everything about him is sweet, the way he moans, his blood, his screams, they all give my exhilaration.

Until I realize you ARE screaming. I chuckle as your eyes bolt open at me, I had finally done it. His ears were mine. Clenched in my blood stained hands was the furry flesh, detached from his head.

Tears gather in my eyes as the last thing I heard you say, was my name. What had I done? I leaned in and our lips met one last time. Our screams mingled, and I didn't hear the un-sheathing of a sword, I didn't realize it had struck the wall and the cave was collapsing.

All I knew, was that Inuyasha was dead, and in his arms I was dying (again) I lay flat on him, and want it to stay like this, forever. (TBC)