Wow, I didn't think that my story would be good enough to get any reviews. I am so happy; I thank all of you who reviewed :) Here's the second chapter of The Shield of Love, just for you: enjoy! Btw, all the monks in my story have hair, like Miroku.

Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or its characters, only the plot

Jun POV:

I guess this isn't one of those places you would consider having a life or death conversation in…Come on, I'm in a school warehouse, and not just any school's warehouse. I'm at my younger sisters' school warehouse. If it would have been under different circumstances, then maybe I would have started laughing my ass of, but that wouldn't be appropriate right now.

At this moment in time, I am standing in front of a particularly strong demon. But he is not just any demon; he is the demon lord of the under world that was once-upon-a-time known as Setsomar, translation: Sesshomaru. He, in fact, was the 'Lord of the Western Underlands' back in his time. But that's just the thing, this isn't his time.

He is supposed to be instinct, dead, buried under the earth's crust, not standing in front of me as he is now. And he definitely not supposed to be at my sisters' school warehouse, it just doesn't make sense. But then again, I guess nothing in this world really make sense. It's just the way things are.

This all started when I walked into the Sacred Temple a month ago. It was when I was assigned this mission, for being one of the very best the temple had to offer…

*Flashback*

I'm walking into the temple, curious of why I have been called in so suddenly. I am being led into the office of the abbot, the head monk. As I enter, I hear two individuals arguing.

"You can't possibly be thinking of sending him, do you?!" I recognized that voice, it was Naoto! What was he doing talking to the abbot?

"Of course I do. Or do you have a better idea? If so then I would be glad to hear it, and if it's good enough then I'll be happy to reconsider." That voice belonged to Kouhei, the abbot. I wonder what they are arguing about…

"But Jun is not certified enough to be trusted on a mission of such importance. You should send me instead" What, they were talking about me? I entered at this moment, decided to find out what was going on.

"What do you mean I'm not 'certified enough' for this mission? And what mission are you talking about?"

"Ah, Jun you have arrived, I am glad" As always Kouhei was calm, just as his name indicated (Kouhei means Peace and Calm).

"Yes Abbot, I am here. What is it that you and Naoto are talking about? What mission?"

"We are talking about a very important mission Jun, one that I have chosen you to fulfill. Come, I will explain. Naoto you are free to go now"

"But…"

"Now!"

"Yes Kouhei" With that, Naoto bowed and was gone, but not without giving me a glare which spoke of his jealousy over me, for being the head monks favorite. I ignored it, and proceeded to follow Kouhei as he explained the details of the mission to me…

*End Flashback*

That is why I am now talking with Setsomar. As it turns out, he has been feasting on humans, and that is where the rumors of the 'Monster of the Warehouse' began. But as long as no one else enters the warehouse, they can keep in believing in the monster. At that thought, I looked around at my surroundings. What I saw was atrocious; there were the dead bodies of the humans slaughtered everywhere, they were what was used to feed the hunger of the powerful demon lord.

I turned back to him, and restarted the 'conversation' again.

"What is it that you are doing here? How is it possible that you are still alive after all these years?!"

"Simple human, you have no right to ask me questions. But seeing as this is the last day of your life, I will be generous. I do not know exactly why I am here either, but I must tell you something, seeing as you are as ignorant as you will soon be dead. Demons do not die, or at least not of age anyway."

"Yes I know that, but isn't it said that you were defeated by your brother 500 years ago? If so, then how are you still alive?"

A menacing growl was heard, but I paid it no mind. "Yes, I was defeated…But it seems now that I have been summoned once again."

"Do you know by whom? Or why you have awakened?"

"I am not so sorry to say that I have not had contact with the imbecile that has awakened me from my death bed. Because if I had, I can assure you that he would be dead by now, just as that young girl and you will be soon."

"Young girl, what young girl? Who are you talking about?" I turned around, and it's little to say that I was surprised to find my little sister, Rin, there. She was just standing there, watching me and the demon. And, for some reason, she wasn't scared of the powerful aura that was radiating off of him…