I DO NOT OWN INUYASHA OR ANY OF IT'S CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY.
Story: Sesshomaru Loses his arm, Rin loses her life…will a love blossom when this unsuspecting damsel in distress, is brought back to life, from her dark abyss, by an unlikely hero?
Title: "Sesshomaru Loves No One"
Chapter Two: "Dark Heart"
Walking to the edge of the beautiful hedge grow, Rin saw something that looked angelic to her mortal eyes, but upon further inspection of the clawed hand, and razor sharp marks on the figures face, she knew it was anything but an angelic being, moving closer, she noticed whomever it was they seemed to be completely unconscious.
Staring to the right of the well-made material, she noticed a shocking sight, blood, and much of it.
Putting a shocked hand to her lips, she began to run back for help, when she felt a tug at her kimono's hem. Frightened to turn around, but more frightened not to she slowly motioned her face in what seemed like a poor gesture, and prompted a smile, instead of the immediate danger she suddenly felt she had gotten herself into.
"Don't tell anyone I'm here human, or you'll soon loose an arm, just as I.." Sesshomaru let go of her kimono to clinch his wounded arm, now that he was staring into her face, he hadn't realized how shocking it was even for him to see a smile on a mere village girl after discovering a demon. Maybe she thought he was human?
"I must go get aide, you wait here. Will you?" Her heart fluttered at his facial beauty, demon or not this being was in dire need of her care. "Don't waste your effort to aide me woman." He spat out venomously, his cold golden eyes, fixed on her simple brown ones.
Rin was not bothered by his tone as much as it was his eyes, and how cold, and full of hate they must've been. Shrugging her shoulders she turned from the darkness, and went for medicinal herbs.