Disclaimer:Nope. Don't own InuYasha. Yet. Bwahaha.
Unexpected Events
Chap1: Twisted form of Freedom.
He was like a ghost, a blur of silver and white. Beautiful, each movement concealed in it self a certain amount of grace that portrayed all of the emotions. Unfortunately that was the only part that portrayed emotion. This man was unreadable, stoic and arrogant: his face always frozen in a neutral expression that conveyed no passion, hatred fear or love, and most of the time he had a four-year-old kid chattering a long beside him. Some beings of this world make absolutely no sense.
Sesshoumaru was following Naraku's scent, it was rather puzzling to his very superior being why his scent was entangled with the human that always hangs around his good for nothing brother. Weren't Naraku and the miko (who's name he does not remember) sworn enemies? That only led to one explanation, the equally-as-useless-human was kidnapped.
Now, why would Sesshoumaru- being a very busy youkai- waste his time on some pathetic female that did not dress decently? If one has never met Sesshoumaru before, they could say it was out of the kindness in his heart. For those who were unfortunate enough to meet him doubted there was a beating substance in his (very toned and masculine) chest. To sum it all up, Sesshoumaru was not very fond of Naraku. He wanted the asshole dead, to be more precise. And if that miko was kidnapped by the Evil-Hanyou that means he had some ingenious plan up his sleeve, and this Sesshoumaru is better off putting a stop to it before the plan can go in to any kind of action.
Not that his brilliance couldn't put the plan to a halt when it was in action, it's just that he liked to be one step ahead of everyone else. So there he was following a futile over-grown spider and a slut. It's as if the heavens were playing a practical joke on his person.
The Lord of the Western Lands was rudely pulled out of his musings by a silly youkai: a boar youkai to be more precise. He heard a scared gasp come out of Rin's lungs.
In one swift motion the Taiyoukai's long aristocratic fingers were wrapped around the boar's neck, ready to squirt the life out of his pitiable being.
"Sesshoumaru-sama! Wait! Wait"
A delicate eyebrow was lifted at the pleading.
"I may have information for you"
The fingers got tighter.
"There is a rumour going around that Naraku-sama wants to marry the human wench." The Boar let out in one breath- it would've reached for another breath but the hand placed delicately around his neck said otherwise.
Sesshoumaru let out a distasteful 'humph' as he flung the corpse away from his body. "Ah, he does have a new plan."
"Jaken"
A scrawny toad-like creature waddled his way to the stoic lord's form.
"Yes my lord?" he croaked.
Even though Jaken has been Sesshoumaru's "loyal" servant, the Tai Youkai has yet to get used to Jaken's creaking voice.
"Take Rin back to my castle, with Ah Un."
Before Jaken could mumble his cries of protest and distaste toward Sesshoumaru's useless ward- the Stoic prince was gone following Naraku's trail.
Alone, Sesshoumaru could finally catch some speed. He cared for the little girl, but her fragile human body could only move so fast. With out anyone slowing him down, he could go with traveling like a blurr to most anyone's eye, even the eye of a Youkai.
After some time of traveling, Naraku's current place to-hide-his-cowardly-ass came in to view. It was a dark castle, with wine enclosing the stone walls in deadly embrace. All that was missing was a dark cloudy night, some rain and a lightning ominously shattering the darkness.
Of course it was broad daylight, on a warm spring day. Not that Sesshoumaru cared much for what day it was- his busy self had more important things to do. Like save his brother's whore.
Sesshoumaru had to get in to the castle unnoticed, he didn't feel like exerting his energy on useless, weak youkai. The Miko's scent told Sesshoumaru exactly where she was, so he knew what part of the castle to enter from.
Naraku would've caught sight of Sesshoumaru, but he was way too busy cackling evilly at his genius plan and there for not paying attention to the surroundings of his Castle.
This is what happens when you love your self way too much.
Kagome was petrified. The letter 'm' was playing like a broken record on her vocal chords.
"M..m..m…m..m..m" her common sense has yet to comprehend the true horror of what is to happen to her. Her body was frozen in utter disbelief, this was a nightmare.
A really bad horrible nightmare. Something sick and twisted that-
Kagome got brought out of her musings by an unfamiliar aura entering her cozy, comfortable and spacious room. Ha.
She looked up weary expecting another youkai daunting her. Except this time, she was way too alarmed to be bored. The vision that greeted her was unexpected to say the least. A man in white- with long silver hair, white clothes…and a furry thing on his shoulder.
Her jaw dropped about a mile.
"………………Sessh-?"
Oh great. What the fuck was he doing here? Two of her biggest enemies in one… where ever the hell that she was. Not good, not good. One had plans to mate her and the other had plans to… kill her on the spot probably.
"Um..hi." she mumbled. Her eyes still glued to his white icy form.
The icy form didn't say anything. He disappeared.
Wait what? He disappeared?
Kagome knew youkai were special, but they aren't magicians.
A pressure came off of Kagome's delicate wrists, she looked at them to find deep gashes in to her now infected and red skin. But no shackles.
The raven haired girl looked up at Sesshoumaru- with questioning in her eyes.
"Follow me." He said, truly a man of few words.
Even more dazzled and dumb stricken, Kagome tried to holler her self up, with great difficulty, and followed the man with the gorgeous silver locks- to a very twisted version of safety.
Sesshoumaru expertly lead Kagome out of the castle. She followed him silently still trying to comprehend this weird change of circumstances.
Fate sure has a funny definition of a night in a shining armour.
After some time- Kagome came to her senses. She slowly turned to Sesshoumaru, still slightly confused.
"Um.. thank you… I think." She said, with uncertainty tainting her soft voice.
"For what?"
"For.. saving me?"
"Don't be so sure of that, miko, Naraku is plotting something that involves you, there for you are dangerous to the well being of my Lands."
Kagome had a look of confusion in her eyes.
"That, miko, makes you my prisoner."
She gasped. Oh god, what have I gotten my self in to. At that very moment, Kagome wasn't so sure which was worse- being with the man who had something up his ass, or a spider that wanted to mate her.
Is it too late to be back with Inu-jerk and his Clay-pot whore yet?
And this took me how many years? Five? Sorry guys.. I kind of forgot I was writing this. .>;
Short attention span.
It happens.
Hahaha. Enjoy and review, since reviews make me want to write more. xD
Even though I don't know where to go from here.. I should really start thinking my plots through.