Here's chappie 19 A Bloody Reflection! This is the intense part of the story I kept on talking about! So here ya'll go!
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I DON'T OWN INUYASHA!
Chapter 19: A Bloody Reflection!
The radio – for approximately five hours – plays some yelling, guitar stringing, drum beating, and rocking music that hangs on the edge of low volume. Let's just say it would be chaos for the two forlorn creatures if the rhythm had been on full blast. Not a merrily sight to up hold. Though it's not merry even now in the shrine house. Just silence. So quiet that if the radio were turned off that you could easily hear the crickets chirping under the desolate trees.
Being the one, for the record, to interrupt the silence Yuri makes the noise of her feet marking along the wooden floor of the hallways. Eventually wearing just about the same to almost exact night clothes as last night she carries a tiny, rectangular red box. Not just any crimson box but a box that beholds one of Yuri's top picks of her favorite candy, Pockys. They are delicious, thin, chocolate covered, and baked tasting bread sticks that at times relaxed her from a long and stressful day. In which it kind of was.
After the dream and the sight of a flat toned stomach and strong bare arms of a shirtless man appearing around the age of twenty-five, but probably over a thousand years old of very…very slow aging, Yuri's day was... pretty messed up. Not to mention the hugging part. Yuri munches on one of the dozens of Pockys with it poking out like a cigarette. Her hair drenched with showered water and a smell perfume surrounding the perimeter of her body she really wasn't heading somewhere. She was walking out of boredom.
Passing rooms right and left she turns around a corner with a blank mind dragging along with her. Alongside the short road, in a room, Sesshomaru had been staring at an object similar to a book while consoling in a chair. From the looks of it he had been there for an extensive amount of time. Now behind the lord Yuri peaks over his shoulder in curiosity. Rows of pictures, mainly of the female youkai, fit the thick strip of papers. An album had been made of long years of friends, family and just weird strangers.
"And where'd you get this Album?"
He flips a page, "with the others in the closet up on the shelf."
Should've put it somewhere where more secretive…
"Well that's something you have to ask permission of…," she fires at him. He could sense the steam coming out of her but of mortification. She makes a move; seating herself on the black bean bag that happens to be next to him. He continues the conversation, "then you should've put it somewhere more discreet."
"But you can't just take something that belongs to someone and say 'oh I'm going to look at this without permission' " she lolly gags in her saying and her hands flick everywhere in her little acts.
"What is this?" he changes the subject or deliberately ignoring her.
"An album, it's a big fat book"- she uses her finger tips to trace the shape and size of an album in mid air – "that is generally made to hold hundreds of pictures in it."
"You're making a big deal out-"
"I know!" Yuri shoots out of her baggy chair and the second she says it she suddenly feels remorse in taking her fury out on him. The last thing she wanted was for him to have the silent treatment on her or never talk to her again. And all because of her mouth spilling out before thinking. It was always her mouth that caused her trouble. Her teal pools cut away from his sunlight kissed ones, "Look I'm sorry, it's just…what I'm trying to say is that album means a lot to me. It's not something that I let everyday people see. I'm not saying I don't trust you…I do!"
"I understand and you are forgiven but why do you trust me? Nobody does…nobody should. I do not keep promises," generally states the said man.
"I keep promises to you."
"One promise isn't enough."
"Okay, then what is? What is enough for me to trust you! What is enough for you to trust me?"
No answer came, "Oi?"
"You're taking a risk if you trust me," he points out.
Why is he even warning me about this? This is…kinda weird. Normally he doesn't even give a crap!
"T-Then that's just a risk that I'm going to take," she parks her hands on her hips in swaying it in a strict manner.
"You're not sure of yourself," basically true he turns back to her from staring at the many photos. Yuri puffs out through her nose, "don't make me say it again. I damn well mean it. (Sigh) You're so stubborn."
"Are these the people who took care of you?" he voices in viewing at a sharp outline of a man and woman. The man had dark ink hair that was suitably cut for a business man. His narrow eyes were of a misty, sinister brown that held mostly of heed and earnest. With a sharp jaw line he carries a gentle smile to fill in his character as the built of his body was thick. A Hawaiian shirt is stuck to him. His hands were seizing tiny feet that belong to a human child as the young girl was riding on his shoulders. Looking no more than seven her delicate thighs were surrounding his neck and her puny hands tug the scalp of his hair. Her hair, a deep doe color, stretched in a straight line down to her bottom with spread out bangs. The child seems to be the only one that had invited the sun in soaking her skin to a tan. Her eyes shut and mouth frozen in the middle of a never ending laughter she had a yellow headband on with a sunflower dress matching it. A woman was the lowest in the picture as she looks upward to the child in a proud beam that forcefully made her blue violet orbs shine. Her hair style and color was very correspondent to priestess Kikyo's but shorter. She also wore a white tank top that had a pink heart in the center. The background held a carnival and the far off beach.
"Yeah, that's me when I was very young. We were living in America at that time," explaining more about her adoptive parents.
Hmm memories…I moved to America then moved back to Japan. After a while I met Kagome and then that day came when I went to her shrine. And that's when I accidently fell down the well and came to the Feudal Era. That's when I turned into a demon. It all seems so far away but yet so close…
"Hey, wait a sec," Yuri runs off and reverses back to him with a plastic object. She puts the object to her face and shouts out two words that make the lord glance at her in confusion. His eyes cower from the sudden appearance of bright light flashing towards him.
"Say cheese!"
The lord had been laying against the corner of Kagome's desk that touches the wall in a pink decorated room. He watches silently at the young lady whom had fallen asleep on the bed with layers of fabric curtaining over her. A lamp on the nightstand made the room glow in a gloomy pattern. Sesshomaru wore a large, brown leather jacket - the only jacket that could fit him in the house – with his said clothes that he wore over him today. Having a knee bent up from the floor and balancing his left arm on the bone of his knee he rests his eyes in drowsiness.
Because of what happened last time she was asleep I have to watch this girl over night… This child has too many problems…
The hour hand hitting midnight the adolescence then shivers as she awakens half asleep. Heavy eyes, she sits up as her head dips down; her chin hovering close to her chest in barely grazing one of the polished stones on her necklace. The invitation of coldness in the area brings her back to Earth. Misty orbs circling the bed and to the open closet door Yuri didn't see Sesshomaru paying attention to her actions. Completing her mission she finds a thick blanket in which she'd been searching for folded on the foot of the bed as the corners dangle on the edge of the mattress. She spreads out the object, adds yet another layer on top of her, and sinks her head half way into the cavern of the blanket. Only her eyelashes and messy hair was the only part of her you could see.
Crawling towards 2:30 in the morning living up north in the world doesn't help right now as the temperature plummets while night gets older. Yuri doesn't help in the peaceful darkness as she whines and shivers in her sleep again. Sesshomaru –whom had been awake all night – takes a close eye on her disturbing, uncontrollable sleep and listens carefully as the sheets ruffle from her legs jolting upward. She began only doing this for ten minutes tops. This was annoying him like hell but he couldn't see the fact that he actually felt pity for her.
What is making her do this every night…she seems paler than before and her life force seems to be drained…this can't be because of a dream! Can it?
The only thing he could do to stop her misery is to wake her up, and even if he did do that it wouldn't solve anything. Such a useless act to be called for! She would have to go back to sleep sometime. Like a human she has been easily urging the lack of energy from just everyday events. She needs her rest.
While in his world of thoughts he snaps out of it as a loud noise rings and aches in his sensitive ears. It was Yuri; she was screaming!
She's in the Feudal Era and sees Kaede's Village, the forest of Inuyasha, and her companions in their own kimonos. Few of them were crying out, "Stop! Don't do it!"
They were practically begging as if they could nothing to stop the situation. Kaede and Jaken had been at the front entrance of the hut in protecting Rin and Shippo as their heads were peeking out from the window. Terror written on their mugs. Yuri went back to see Miroku and Sango.
Staff and boomerang at the ready they didn't charge as they couldn't at the same time. Sango still had her pink and green kimono on so she could tell that whatever happened was so immediate that Sango didn't have time to put her exterminator outfit on. This is serious! The couple stand very close together that one was behind the other in protection as they both stare at a dark figure.
Another pair also glares at the dark object. One person with eyes very dangerous in disbelief as they lit up in alarm and the other in shock and strong sorrow. Inuyasha is down to the ground with his right leg down on its knees and the left flexibly bent in a squatting position that his heel touched his rear end. His back arched as his head lingers high over his beloved. His right arm held his sword, the fang, the Tetsusaiga as the enchanted, huge sword was shielding Kagome. The miko had her traditional priestess clothes on whilst supporting her chest and head on the man's body. She sits on her knees under her hanyou while his free arm was around her back. Though she is mostly buried in the fire rat Yuri could still see the spread of blood on one of her poor arms. Gravely injured her bow and arrows were abandoned on the field.
Her vision then shifts to the scenery of a forest also involving him and the creature. The male stares at the same dim creature. Keeping a very slight frown his eyes could never hide his sensation to her as she watches. He wasn't afraid to show it to whomever it was that she could not make out. Like he wanted that person to see that. Rays of light from the moon were cracking in-between the leaves of the trees. Except for the mysterious object Yuri and Sesshomaru were alone.
The dark soul prepares for a duel in telling the lord that it will kill anything that gets in its way. Even him. His body didn't steady itself nor does the graceful glare of coldness penetrate through him. He accepts the battle but not the injuries that he will cause to this creature. With a treacherous growl the unknown person charges and he dodges from when its claws could make a blow on his head. This gave Yuri a gasp of relief until she feels it thinning quickly as the black being kept returning back to the lord. Swipe after swipe the dog demon never gave the form a taste of its own medicine as he just dodges it right to left from tree to tree.
Yuri had to run to follow them as they were like dust in the wind. Like a chase of cat and mouse black and white shades flash in the forest of Inuyasha. Tracking them Yuri corners around a tree and halts. At the wrong place at the wrong time Yuri suddenly notices she was in Sesshomaru's way as he runs, in his full demonic speed, right into her. She gasps in shock as he...passes through her?
His whole body passes through her as her eyes grew like saucers. She wasn't a part of this dream? Just an audience that can't interfere? Not only could he go right through her like a ghost but that she could also grasp his sensations, his emotions. She had grasped it perfectly. It's like he was breaking inside. Suffering with profound sadness, sympathy, and aching. All of that pressure goes right through her like wall of bricks that she almost collapses. Then whatever chasing him smacks into her a second later. Her breath is taken away as she falls into the wet grass from it now raining.
The unknown stranger had been hurting worse than the lord. Hurt, regret, begging, and hate on itself tore inside it that it made her cry from having both personal emotions boiling inside her that she urges to scream in deep agony. Scream in deepening sorrow for them.
Sesshomaru slaps his hands on the edge of the bed as Yuri grips the bedspreads, her fangs scrunch in pain, and covers herself in a sheet of sweat all over her face. Her back then arches a quarter of a foot as she starts to pulse all over her body. Like her soul is calling out from the waves of vibration. Sesshomaru calls out the said girl's name. Still keeping his cool he leaps over her and lands his bare feet on the unoccupied side of the mattress that Yuri is on. In a criss cross position he leans in observing her state. She shakes her head like last time and murmurs out, "No, no, s-stop!"
His pupils shrivel as he sees her true form change. Her features were shifting into one more menacing. Her fangs grew longer as they pear out of her lips in a snarl and her eyes were no longer that brilliant teal color but in a blanket of blood red. Her eye brows roll downwards in frustration and the dagger tip of the upside down triangle on her cheek stretched down to her jaw line. The rectangle stripes on her elf ears also stretch down to her slender neck.
Sesshomaru whispers out, "…Yuri."
Yuri views helplessly at the two characters while remaining on the forest floor. Her hands and claws tense on the root of a tree.
The dark figure back flips; giving itself more room to make a move and bends it legs for a jump. Sesshomaru notices his dueler jump into the branches of the trees. After that he then turns his head to the movement of the other trees nearest to the direct one that the figure vanished in. His ears sharpen more frequently as the rustling of the leaves began to fade away. The bad part is the creature's scent is all over the place. Very unpredictable to know where it is. Smart and clever.
While watching everything Yuri gets up leaning on the exact tree to which she almost fallen on. All of the sudden leaves viciously sway down around her as she jolts from the immediate shuffling noise inside the bushes of vegetation above her. A gust of wind then carries her scent. The movement of the plants stops. Only the whisper of the wind is heard as Yuri stares up above her.
Oh no, can it smell my scent!
She could see the moon from the bits of leaves blocking its source of light. Seconds later the figure then covers the brightness of the white sphere as it passes it faster than you can snap your fingers. You could blink your eyes and never knew it passed by.
It wasn't heading towards her as she predicted but to the only other person left to guess. Yuri panics and turns her neck to Sesshomaru as she grips the bark of the plant. The full dog demon was still keeping an eye out in sketching every detail of the trees surrounding him. He couldn't hear her warning yells, "It's coming!"
The dark body then shoots out of its hiding place and flies over the lord and in parking on the ground it runs in targeting his back. Gratefully the enemy underestimated the lord as he spins to face it and grabs its hand that it was going to claw him with. Sesshomaru then yanks the deathly claws away that it only grazes his chest plate in making a scratch on the silver metal. From such force he shoves the form away from him that it tramples to the floor to his left side.
The stranger then sits up, supports itself on a tree, and shivers in fright. It faintly whimpers in pain like a sad puppy and speaks for the first time. The voice of a woman, "Ow, my hip."
He walks to her slowly and hunkers down to her level. His white/red kimono drenched from the crying tears falling from heaven. His purple and yellow sash that acted like a dangling belt around his hips had been torn from the battle. And his armored shoes had strips of grass glued to it.
Yuri couldn't get a good view of the creature in the darkness of the night but just Sesshomaru. Sesshomaru sights the person looking up at him with gloomy crimson eyes that held a weird tenderness to them. It whines once more and eagerly hugs him. He doesn't back away.
"Sesshomaru…w-what…what's wrong with me?" the person utters desolately and all he could do is just to hold it tighter in grief. Off in the distance Yuri witnesses something mind-boggling as she still tries to yell out to him with all her might. She sights the female pulling out a prickly dagger from under her sleeve, "BEHIND YOU…SESSHOMARU!"
The murderous creature quickly pulls back her head in knowing that it had the lord off guard for just that one second. It takes its chance as she aims the blade to the side of his neck. The abrupt movement and the shimmer of silver jerks his head up in alarm. Yuri became in shock! She couldn't move, speak, nor breathe as all she could do was to watch helplessly.
The screen then blackens and there was nothing to behold. Yuri was just standing in nothingness. Not knowing where she is a stream of light hits her. Her hair sways outwards from her sharp head turns in facing all directions of the pitch darkness. That is until a glow of red radiance taunts her. It attracts her attention as she froze facing it. It was two glowing, floating balls until it clearly reveales itself as a pair of scarlet eyes glaring at her.
She barley gets her words out, "W-Who are you?"
A giggle echoes in the dark space. Yuri knew this tone of voice. It was the creature…that female. The trickster.
That bitch is going to pay!
Yuri simmers in anger, "You soul less bitch! What happened to him? ANSWER ME!"
The voice giggles even harder and rewards her, "Why ask so many questions when you already know the answer?"
"Answer the question!"
"Yuri, Yuri, Yuri…did you honestly think he cared about you? That he'd keep his promise. Poor ignorant Yuri, you are deceived. You were only a mere tool for him to use."
How does it know my name? W-wait he cares about me? What promise!
"What do you know?" she barks, taking a step forward.
"I know everything, can't you see. Don't you know who I am Yuri?" the voice gets more comfortable in talking to her.
"I don't know someone as brutal as you!"
"As brutal as me, me, don't you mean you?" it teases in a pleasuring way.
"What do you mean me?" Yuri has her hands balled into fists and the only thing that wasn't letting her make her fist connect that cruel being was that this being was the only one to give her the answers to her questions.
"Yuri…Yuri" worries the lord as he sees the breed hyperventilating in her sleep while still in her spiteful appearance. Her pulsing grows more rapidly. Deep down he grumbles in his throat in a growl. Most of the blankets were not there to protect her from the chilliness as she flinches back and forth.
She begins to cry.
In the blink of an eye she had already created three streaks of tears. The scents of the water droplets were very strong and powerful. Like the actions and emotions that were attacking her out of the blue.
Following with a few, calming pulses left her monstrous features were now finally gone. Silent tears continue rolling down on her expression.
She distastefully awoke.
Her frozen, glass eyes stare at the ceiling, more like somewhere far away, as her breathing couldn't control itself. He nearly had his head hovering over hers in checking to see if she was truly aware of her environment. Still baring his plain features.
She sees him. She visions him in front of her laying form. Her eyes still wide open in mixture of wretchedness and fright. Holding on securely to the edge of the sleeve of his jacket she was still figuring it out in confusion.
It's him. The real him! It was just a dream. He's not…
His elf ears detect something as it came from her mouth. Lips motioning in saying something. She squints and struggles in resentment whilst more tears fall. She repeats her saying over and over again. Her voice ranges higher to where she was almost yelling, "Don't trust her, don't trust her, don't trust her! It's not me, it's NOT ME!"
Her shoulders shutter as her presence comes closer to him in having the minor urge in need and want. The need for protection from the dangers that was sheltered inside her secretly.
Sesshomaru's mixture scent of ice and mint is all she could smell for now as it got as strong enough to where it burned her nostrils. She didn't mind though. She likes it; the burning sensation to keep her alarm and awake. Just enough to keep her away from the threatening nightmares. She is thankful for it.
Later on she had been bold enough to sit on his lap but at the same time she didn't care what position she was in. All she knew to do was to just stay awake and his scent was the key to the answer. The powerful, burning smell of his scent meant he is more distressed. More like worried about her.
I can read it clearly in his eyes now. He's concerned for my sake. This is a bit awkward…since it's him. I've only seen this expression only towards Rin. But at the same time it's…it's not that bad I guess. Oh crap am I blushing!
At the time Yuri was getting comfortable in his presence that she felt sleepy. Wait, sleepy! No she doesn't want too be! His scent is starting to relax at the same time though.
At least he isn't worried about me.
She begins to concentrate and think of something to keep her awake. Just for a little while more. Not ready to confront the darkness. Not ready to confront the blood thirsty criminal who says to be her from its very words.
She thinks of something and she hums. Slowly, flowingly, and beautiful she gets the courage to sing the music and then the lyrics.
The lord had his head against the headboard of the bed with a pillow preventing his lower back muscles from aching. That's when he hears her accent in the opening. He gazes down to her. He then takes notice to the windowpane. Thunder crackles outside as a flash of white light booms. Rain falls in rhythm of her song as a storm approaches.
You used to captivate me by your resonating light,
Now I'm bound by the life you left behind,
Your face still haunts, my once pleasant dreams,
Your voice it chased away, all the sanity in me…
The light of the lamp flickers as the rain got loud and thick. It's getting dim and tired. The echo of the lightning got heavier as she speeds up in her singing.
I've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone,
But though you're still with me,
I've been alone all along,
The lord's eyes could feel the droopiness of his eye lids, but easily fights it in refusal. She needs company for now, and he wasn't going to sleep before she did. He listens to every syllable she has to offer.
When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears,
When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears,
And I held your hand through all of these years,
But you still have all of me…
She patiently reverses back from singing the music to ending the last beats of the song with her humming. She knew that her energy wouldn't last long as she became silent and shy in accepting the situation she was trapped in. She then catches something in her eardrum, "What were you singing?"
She raises her chin up to meet his facial expression. A bit too close for her ease as it forces her out a blush and she bites a fraction of her lower lip. Her demon ears seem as if they were curving down like a wolf in a surrendering or distressing mood. She's embarrassed.
She fools around with her fingers intertwining each other in a recording pattern. Being cautious of the purpose of her claws, "A song, a song my adoptive mother used to sing to me. She always sang it to me every night when I was a baby," she laughs to herself, "at times when I got older and became a teenager she'd always want to sing that song to me to the point where she would ask me every night. Though sometimes I'd gripe and go against it."
"Her name?" he subjects.
"Huh?" she gives him a frustrated look.
"What was her name? The human mother who took you in when you were just a pup."
"Naomi," her mind settles on another topic though as he hums in her answer. She undertones to herself gently while facing opposite from him, "Pup?"
He glimpses at her reaction, and ignores. She'll learn it from Myoga some day or another, "you've not been yourself lately."
She heard him, "so?"
"What is it with these dreams Yuri?"
"There just nightmares Sesshomaru…nothing else."
"That happen every time you fall asleep."
"I'm fine!" her eyes pierce at him in saying 'drop it'! He stays silent as she sighs in calming down. She can't stand all this talk about her nightmares and also the silence.
"What's your mother's like?" unforeseen, it smacks him in the face. Never once in so many years would someone be interested in his owe-so-loving mother. Not! And that goes also for her motherly love. All he gave her was this "…".
"Come on she can't be that bad."
"Not interested," he mutters.
"Well, what a nice son you are," she scorns.
"I'll take that as a complement," he secretly gives himself a rewarding grin. It didn't really surprise the young lady on his lap.
"Oh I get it, she's dead?" she predicts.
"I wish..I actually to kami on that."
"Your horrible!" her tone was of disgust, "you don't even love her or…or…"
"Sometimes…"
"Why would you be so disgraceful to your mother? What is it about her that just chews annoyingly in that cold head of yours?"
No answer.
Yuri knew one thing though, "how could you hate her? You probably, to most likely, must've gotten your humorous, cold hearted attitude from her."
He knew she hit the spot, "just get some sleep."
"Why, did I touch a nerve?"
"Now," he gets harsh. This is more like an order that he wasn't going to give her a choice on. She knew this also and knew that she wasn't going to get anywhere, "Fine, sheesh…"
The first thing she hears was the dropping echo of the enduring rain as a flame of dim light broke in the room from the gray clouds. Yuri wakes with an awful headache that throbs in her skull. She gripes from the pain and sits up. She's already sitting up though. Her hand plants on the surface that she had been sleeping against and it is definitely not a mattress. It was warm and comforting that it made her remember on what occurred last night. Wait, she didn't have the dream again when she fell back asleep and….it was thundering.
She feels weighed down as she see a familiar jacket on her relaxing form. Somehow this jacket seemed familiar to her but she still couldn't make it out. The collar of it hung on her shoulder that the leather of the coat tickles her petite lips. Her legs were the only part of her that begs for something to cover into. Getting tired of her poor freezing toes she cuddles closer to the tepid form. Tugging the jacket to her she lays her head on the object and moves to get comfortable.
Half asleep Yuri takes a deep breath in breathing into her nostrils for the first time today. She hiccups in her chest from the sudden smell of the air. Her eyes exploded, lips shrunk, and she produces goose bumps on her arms and legs. She appears as pale as Sesshomaru. And that was the exact person or demon that she smelled…and is sleeping against.
Flashback of what happened last night zip through her head from detecting his scent. Yuri also felt his heartbeat and silver hair in front of her teal gaze.
It feels very, very awkward at the moment as she murmurs, "no wonder this jacket is familiar."
He actually let me sleep on him the whole time I went to sleep! I thought he would just let me sit on his lap because of what I was going through, and then just take his leave when I went asleep.
She looks up at his peaceful expression on his unconscious features. His white bangs shower over his cheek bones that the tips touch his twin red violet stripe marks on each side of his face. And resembling the dog demon in him the purple crescent moon on his forehead pops out from the gap of his bangs.
He's not suppose to be peaceful…right?
She whispers to herself in staring at the sleeping lord, "ok, who are you and what have you done to Sesshomaru?"
Later on she successfully gets up without waking him. Well that's what she thought as she walkes out of the room. Turning the knob on the bathroom door she enters into the small available area. Yuri raises her head as she sees the mirror in which always holds her reflection every day. Not today.
This time it held the creature's reflection as it looks back at her! It is her but sinful, bloody, and menacing! A vast immediate crack stretches diagonally through the whole mirror the second she looks at her bloody reflection.
She trips on her own legs whilst backing up and lands on her behind in the middle of the hallway. Standing back up with a sore bottom she rubs her thighs as she bravely glances back at the mirror. Her reflection back to its normal stage like if nothing happened. The only realization that lingers is the crack on the piece of glass.
Now at steady breaths she sees Sesshomaru looking at her. He had already come out of Kagome's room. Yuri notices that he had changed to gray cotton sweat pants compared to his jeans. He left the jacket behind. He is only two yards away from her, but it seems as if he was closer than that from his tallness. His eyes were bitter, "What broke?"
"It was just the mirror; everything's fine though," she replies as she senses his temper start to flare as he, out of the blue, hits the wall with his hand in almost making a hole. She flinches.
The lord wouldn't promise that he had controlled his anger enough to not make a dent on the wall. His head ducked down almost touching the wall in aggravation. Picking his head back up his used fist flattens in extending out his fingers and palm on to the wall. Two very light and harsh amber irises glance over at her, "what is going on Yuri."
She surrenders, "I don't know. I really don't know."
"Have you been seeing another demon in your nightmares?" he questions.
Yuri didn't know how he knew this, "How do you kn-"
"Just answer the question!" he says very impatiently.
Yuri felt slightly afraid of him from his actions but she was positive that he wouldn't hurt her. They had been friends for over a year. She and her other buddy that she use to hang out with long ago before Naraku's death. And someone who most likely knows Sesshomaru more than anyone else except his mother. And that was Kagura.
Kagura and Sesshomaru were the purpose of why she always wasn't around the others. And because of that is why she always use to miss battles with Inuyasha and the gang. Her other friends knew of her absence and it always left leaving the hanyou displeased.
Like Sesshomaru Kagura at first wasn't really the one to trust from her first impressions. The only difference was that the wind sorcerous was the reincarnation of Naraku and that Naraku had her heart. That was when Yuri began to help her. This wind sorcerer was Yuri's real reason why she went after Naraku. She wanted Kagura to end her suffering as a slave. To end Kagura's worries of life and death from Naraku having hold of her heart. She wanted to help this woman to have her freedom. In the end Kagura did win her freedom but the solution was definitely what Yuri did not want to picture.
After the lord got his answer he leaves the young demon alone.
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