"Rin" he murmured that girl's name as he was being intimated with her. As always, he called that name.
So warm.
So loving.
She held him closer as her body moved with his. It had been over four months since the first night she decided to be his lover for him in bed. And since then she had held him closed to her anytime they coupled. She was no longer counting the seconds for it to be over. She no longer felt like being anywhere but beneath him. She still did not like it, but she didn't hate it. It was just a duty she had to do.
"Rin," he whispered. She couldn't help but wonder what that woman was like? The woman who could grasp such strongly hold onto this cold unfeeling demon's heart that made him looked so vulnerable that night.
Was she his lover? Or was she someone who had being forced to be loved like herself? But she thought it must be the first one. Whoever that Rin woman was, she was truly loved. She was a lucky woman.
Yes, Rin was lucky to have someone who loved her to such extent that it intoxicated his mind to the point that he could not live without her. As wrong as she thought the silver hair demon who was taking pleasure from her was, she could not denied the fact that he loved someone so dearly. So much that his life had been drowning in sorrow because of him missing her.
Sesshomaru gazed into her unfeeling cold eyes and she stared at him blankly before he learned down and took her lips. Her mouth parted allowed his tongue to explore and dance with hers.
They had returned to the castle only after a month of traveling because he was needed at the palace. She didn't care much since she would have no say in it. She would have to be with him whether she liked it or not.
But the outside world within the nature was so peaceful. There were no eyes watching her every move (except Sesshomaru's) anywhere she went. No gossiped voices whispering about her being a whore or all the dirty talk their corrupted mind could come up. Not that she paid them any attention, but it felt good to breathe in clear airs for once without the pollution of words.
She expected to be caged inside the palace once more, but to her surprised, as well as everyone inside the castle, he allowed to go outside of the palace once a week as long as she took Ah-Un with her and retuned before sunset. She did not know why he would let her have such privilege. Maybe he was too confidence that she could not escape?
He wasn't wrong because he could track her down within hours, days at most.
Not that she would run.
There was nowhere she could go. No one would want her once they learned of her being here as Sesshomaru's play thing. They would look down on her to no end. Even if they did not know and somehow she made friends with people, they would turn their back on her as soon as Sesshomaru found her.
There was nothing out there for her anymore. Even her parents would not welcome her back. In here inside the palace or outside, she was but an empty shall that lack of life.
Also, she would be caught before she could escape. Ah-Un was here as her protector as well as a watch guard.
Having the fresh air brushing against her face, her eyes focused on the greenery beneath her. She was once again outside that prison's wall. This time she only had the dragon beside her. She was glad.
She let Ah-Un choose where to go again because she did not have any reference or places where she could think of going. She did not want to go into the human's village and listened to their new gossips or fabricated theories of how a human woman came to ride on a demon dragon.
The first time she came out with Ah-Un, she was lost as where to go. It was sad that even though she had finally gained a little freedom, she had nowhere she could be. A place that would welcome her.
"I don't know where to go Ah-Un," she whispered softy to the green dragon as she sat on them. "I just don't want to stay in that palace is all." She did not expect anything from them, but they nodded their heads as if to say, we understand.
Ah-Un took her to the most beautiful place she had ever seen. It was the widest waterfall she had ever laid her eyes on. The water sent thunderous sounds one after another as they hit the bottom. There were greeneries, trees, moss, and some clear ponds where the water was tranquil. The place was breathtaking.
Since then she let Ah-Un choose where they should go. They sometimes went to a field full of all kinds of flowers, extending to the end of eyesight. Sometimes, to a lake that glistening under the touch of the soft warm sunlight. It was surrounded by beautiful nature and small animals such as birds and butterflies.
She did not know how the dragon knew of such places and why they knew she would find peace there, but she was grateful all the same.
This time Ah-Un brought her back to the water fall. It was such a sunny day and the view was as beautiful as it was last time. Only this time the trees' leaves were in a mixture of green, oranges, yellow, and some red. It was the indication that it was now autumn and she would soon lose her little freedom. She doubted the demon would let her came out during winter. Also, it would be too cold to fly.
She thanked the dragon softly and they nuzzled their heads against her hand with glee. She then let them to their business, eating leaves and relaxed while she took her time to enjoy herself. They may seem relaxed and not paying her any attention, but anytime a threat came around, they would be by her side in a flash.
She smoothly undid her belt and released herself from her attire. She then merged herself into the water, glad that it wasn't too cold. Though it was autumn, today was a warm day. She loved taking her bath here whenever she got the chance.
After she was done enjoying her little freedom, she walked back toward Ah-Un. It was noon and they needed to find something to fill her stomach. Ah-Un knew her routine and was ready to take her to another place where it was rich with tasty sweet fruits. It was only a mile away from the waterfall.
They were once again in the air. By the time they reached their distention, her damp hair already dry. She would need to comb them later.
The dragon lowered themselves near the top of an oranges tree so she could pick up some fruits.
Ah-Un landed lightly under the tree once she had gathered enough fruits. But something had caught her eyes.
There was a figure lying a few yards away from the tree. She was making her way toward the figure and soon found a man lying unconscious beside a tree. No, he wasn't a man, but a demon.
Judging from his appearance, he should be as tall as Sesshoamru, or little shorter. well-built and tone body. He was wearing a black attire, but a hole was clearly displayed on his torso where an ugly wound about a fist size had took place.
How did he got injured? Well, it didn't matter.
The man looked no older then Sesshomaru, his hairs were purple. His fair face could considered handsome.
She gently kneeled down beside him, expected the wound carefully. Ah-Un gave her a warning growled, but she calmed them down that it was alright.
She then started removed his shirt , and cleaning the wound the best she could with the lack of materials.
He was a demon and demons healed way faster than a human, but still, she tented to it. His breathing was shallow and she couldn't help but wondered if he would survived.
It didn't matter. He wasn't her responsibilty.
She tore off part of her expensive kimono to make bandages out of it. To others they would say that she was wasting such a fine kimono, but to her it was just material.
She spent the next twenty minutes tenting to the demon. Once she was done, she laid his head gently back to where it was, a tree root.
This was all she could do. Whether he would survive or not was up to his fate.
As she was about to leave she heard him stirred and stopped her.
"Who are you?" his voice was rich and comforting. His eyes were purple same as his hairs. She did not answer.
"Why did you save me?"
"No reason," she answered coldly and started to move on.
"Wait!" he called.
She paused.
"How can I replay you?"
"There's no need," and she started to walk once more.
"What is your name," the question caught her by surprise and made her paused in mid-step. "At least tell me the name of my savor," he begged.
Her name?
She had forgot all about that. No one was interested enough to ask her that question. She had not heard her own name since she had entered the demon's castle. Sesshomaru called her "Rin" when he was intimated with her. The rest of the demons called her human. He never addressed her once with a name outside of bed.
She had almost forgotten her own name.
But it didn't matter.
Why should she care. It was just a name. A name that died the day she entered that castle.
"It doesn't matter. We won't meet again," she said indifference before she told Ah-Un that they were leaving.
The handsome demon watched the beautiful, cold but kind, (sad) woman departed.
He disagreed with her. They would meet again.
He looked at the bandages that wrapped around his chest. He like her gentle scent.
He would find her.
The mysterious lady.
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Sorry for taking so long to update. I have tried, but failed many times and couldn't write. I don't know when next chapter will come out. Reviews please and give me some motivation.
And as always, thanks you so much for the reviews and reading this fanfic. ^^
Itzy: yeah it's sad. I felt so bad when I have to kill her. :(
Castillo: Thanks. ^^
Smpt: Thanks. I have tried and fail, to store the fire many times. I don't know how long this time will last.
Lp: They would have had a happy life she had not been killed :(
Lovely123: we know how she died, but the girl had yet to know. She still only pities him.
Icegirljenni: You have hit the bull's eyes. She would learn about it… someday.
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RinSess13: Thanks for letting me know. And yes, he's in a way selfish because he could not live without her.
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edit: i don't how missed you guys. sorry about that. your reviews are much appreciated.
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