Hello. Here's Chapter Seven. It'll be short, just to let you know my pretties. Or I might be nice and make it reasonable. Thank you The Lonely Bird, for I had the exact same thoughts as you. It seemed unreasonable that Naraku touched Kagome, but well it probably won't be the only attempt. Chinishido is a real Japanese name that means one-thousand, west paths.

Well, Chapter Seven—The Comforter of Tears

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Kagome had cried all night. Literally. The act that Naraku committed would have been on of treachery if he knew what Kagome truly was. That's only assuming he didn't. While Kagome cried and cried, she stubbornly refused to see another unless it was Koga. She had practically purified Inuyasha's ass to hell, made Sesshoumaru stay away, and anyone including the Lord ended up having something thrown at them. She was terrified beyond anything that she should have been, and her scent increased the angrier she got.

All hope seemed lost until Koga made his way up to the room, dripping wet and completely naked if not for the towel he wore to cover himself. Yet Kagome latched herself onto him and wouldn't let go. So he sank to the floor, and stroked her hair, cooing, and kissed the top of her head, until Sesshoumaru growled, for the only scent that should now be on her was his, and was rewarded by Koga with the loudest scream, or screech, and a charge of miko powers in his ass.

He sighed. The girl really was shook up. Naraku did not get that far, but the possibility that he could have silence her the whole time, erected a barrier, and did whatever he chose to.

Koga watched silently as they carried Naraku away. Many of the castle healers said that if it were not for that spider mark in his back, he would have been dead. The spider was obviously his guardian animal.

He looked down at Kagome to see her sleep, comfortable in his lap where she had collapsed, and still had seemed to stroke his skin in her sleep. She shifted so that she could lay her head against his chest, and his leg support her back, when she smiled. Maybe she did know what was going on around her even unconscious.

Koga sighed again; turning to Sesshoumaru who was currently giving him to coldest and hottest death glare, he had ever seen (Not like that!), well other than Kagome. He watched as the Lord walked closer to him, holding out his arms as if to say give her here and he handed her in Chinishido's arms. Kagome was like his daughter; he'd allowed no harm to come to her.

Kagome sizzled with raw miko power as if she was going to attack Chinishido, but hearing him say, "No, Kagome," as if scorning her, she slipped back into her sleep. He walked out the room with her, the only things on his mind was to get Kagome to safety and that sake he left in his office.

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" You will no longer touch Kagome unless it's in one of those dances." Sesshoumaru growled when his father left the room.

" Then you obviously donna know her feelings for me." Koga replied dangerously.

" If you touch her again…"

" If I touch her again, I'm sure that you would kick me out. If you kick me out, then you automatically kick Kagome out."

" I can order her stay."

" Ah, but my position is higher than yours at the moment."

" I will remember this. While you are under my roof, you will abide by my rules. She is my mate, and I will have her as such."

Koga was tempted to retorted. " As you wish. But I will get Kagome. You remember that." He said and exited the room, still clutching his towel, which, Sesshoumaru paradoxically, Sesshoumaru forgot to tell him, were Jaken's masturbating blankets.

I thought it was funny. shrugs, a well…