Sesshoumaru growled as he destroyed the last pillow that was on the couch. Oh, how he hated this! He hated his father, his father's mate, and the half breed that had resulted from said union. He despised the couch that had become his bed, the doors he could not open, and the human women that came.
He didn't understand why his father had done this to him!
He had stated the obvious. The truth!
His father was a submissive dog when it came to his human 'step'mother. Did everything she told him to do and never once questioned it! The human had made his father weak. She changed him from the war hardened father he knew and respected into a docile pup.
Did telling his father the truth deserve the punishment he was served? Hell no!
His powers and human form was stripped from him, Forcing him to live in dog form.
Then to make matters worse, he was sent to live with his dreaded half brother. So as a punishment for the half-breed, he had decided to destroy everything the mutt owned. Chasing away and maiming the hired help was only icing on his cake. Finally he had succeeded in running away any one that would come and help his brother. A small victory, but a victory none the less.
Of course now he finds out the mutt had been successful in finding someone else to come in.
Could his week get any worse?