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He was obvious that his father towered over his small frame. Lying against him was a heavy book that read " the history of past lords from the north, east, west, and south" in ancient demon language. Displeasure and disappointment was the expression on his father handsome face of how his son spent the night sleeping instead of studying.

The boy's father name is touga, but known as lord inutaisho the lord of the western lands. The greatest inu who ever lived. The said lord slowly closed the book, thinking of what to do next. He takes the book in his hands and roughly slams the book on the sleeping inu. Affectedly awaken the child with a yelp of pain. The wounds he receives just open itself again for the fifth time this week.

Staring up at his father, he was meted the intense glare as always when he wake up to pain.

"you disappoint me." was all touga said in his gruff stern voice. Not waiting for an answer, he quickly grabs a fistful of sesshy's hair and drags him out of bed. Sesshy totally off guard didn't respond well, trying to stand to ease the pain he felt and obeys his father at the same time. Touga pulled a little harder on the hair, rushing the little inu to his feet as he walk out the room to his destination, the dojo. Upon seeing the dojo in sight sesshy try to pry his father grip on his hair. He started to kick and scratching when his father tightened his grip and pulled on upward and forward harshly. Making sesshy silently cry out in pain. Touga watch this little display by the corner of his eye.

"next time, don't fall asleep when you study." he said pulling more hair for good measure. Earning him a pained whimper. He can see his son scalp is sensitive like his ex-first mate. Watching the blood that was forcefully coming out by his hard pulling. Seeing his son pathetic attempt to hide his face, silently crying. 'this is not what a seme should act.' thought to himself.

"sons of mines don't cry" he said. Disgust was clearly showing on his face as those tears escape sesshy's eyes. Reaching for the door to the dojo. Touga felt soft, but sharp fangs like teeth digging in his wrist. The same wrist he held sesshy. Without looking he can see sesshy desperately try to escape his punishment. He's face stay stoic as ever and punch an unexpected sesshy's face, which affectedly jerk the fangs off of him. Sesshy hit the cold hard ground with a 'thud' in no time.

Sesshy realize this little moment to escape. He crawled as fast as his little body can. For the brief moment he thought he can get away.

'please let me get away please-ahh!!' he mentally scream. He felt the strong grip of his father around his small ankle. Dragging him back to his father, his personal tormentor.

The only person that bring real heavy fear to his heart. Ever since he was a reason why his mother couldn't see or talk to him. He was the reason why he felt useless and helpless. The only real mother figure he has is the female servants and maids, but that's not much help either once you think about it. That's the reason why he pushes himself harder and/or face the tormentor. Sesshy figure he was just a title. A title to bring respect and honor only to prove how strong, respective, and honorable his father truly is.

"im not finish with you… we have quest that are staying with us later on today. If you do as told for once in your life. you might have the rest of the day to yourself." came the gruff voice of his father.

"yes father." sesshy softly say. Touga nodding in approval, he grab his son shoulders and push him inside the dojo. Before sesshy can react to escape the door was shut firmly in his face. Which mean he's trap with his tutor for the next 3 hours….. … … .OH NO!! see in the dojo you have to quickly get armed or faced a eardrum shattering of yelling and get badly injured. Risking your own life to your personal combat tutor…..with no patient at all… good luck buddy..

Sesshy quickly ran to grab a sword to defend himself as his tutor rushes toward him yelling

"YOUR LATE!! WE BEGIN NOW!!" sesshy almost peed his pants by the raw murderous intention his aura give off. After finally reaching his sword. He quickly spin and block an attack to his head. 'eep!' he thought as the tutor change stance and strike at seeshy side. Where a sensitive bruise was at. On reflex sesshy drop to the floor and rool away from the enraged tutor/ he quickly stand and attack the madman of a tutor, but he was out of sight and reappear behind sesshy. Sending a roundhouse kick to sesshy shoulder, but block it with his trusty sword.

"GOOD YOUR IMPROVING!!" the tutor yelled right directly in sesshy super-over sensitive ears. Sesshy yelp in pain, but quickly get away. Turn and bow to his tutor. You see sesshy have a deal with his tutor. He yells at him when he senses touga around and talk normally when they are alone. He help with swordsmanship and a unique fighting style. It's called the gentle fist. (neji and hinata from naruto! J ) its where he push his demonic energy into your opponents body to stop, damage, or paralyze their muscle. Which he find out that its to his advantage. He did pretty well, but still on the second level. There is only three level in the gentle fist style.

The first level is to picture very nerve and muscle in a body and do little damage. You have to know where is less or more fatal to any muscle into the body. You must train your body to last to a extremely large amount to store for any battle at all. The little damage you can do id temporally stop, damage or paralyze.

The second level is harder than the first. You have to force the demonic energy through the tip of your finger no hand to hand contact. The person need to make it as thin as a needle and long as one too. It take a lot of patience and concentration. It can cause more damage than the first.

The third level is far deadly then any level. It can stop the growth of a demon, cause mental and physical problems like: lose sight, deaf, and speech. Stop brain functions, dizziness, and dullness. Dissolve muscle and tissue. Constant twitch or jerking of limbs. it's a heavy damages to muscle, nerves, and tissue. Changes the way a body works. It can cause temporary black outs and even temporary death or death.

The gentle fist is very dangerous usually a teenager learn this but since sesshomaru have free time. He choose to work with it in the dojo. Sesshomaru is a genius when it came to fighting or learning different styles.

"ok start on your needle practice while I sleep…" sesshy nodded while the tutor fall to the ground asleep. ' ok I can do it.' focusing his demonic energy and push it through his fingers. A small blue glow of energy radiating through his index and middle finger.

"now make it thin and sharp as a needle." the blue glow thin out and sharpened

"now hold that shape for 45 minutes!" his tutor said watching him. "I thought you was asleep?" sesshy said sweat drop, tutor smiled. "I lied."

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