Disclamer: I do not own Inuyasha.

Warning: Story might contain Male on Male relations, rape, Mpreg and much more. If you do not like, do not read. You have been warned.

Note: English is not my mother tongue so bare with me for the mistakes.

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Chapter 7: Attack

A storm was coming. The sky that a minute ago was blue and empty was now full of dark clouds colliding in one and another. The storm of greyish vapours seemed heavier and heavier by each passing second. The burden they bore dragged them closer to the hearth. They gave the impression they were invaders from far away waiting for the right moment to explode in a puff of smoke. To others, they could have appeared as if they were mythical being full of sorrow, ready to grieve till their hearts gave out. Their sick colorless frame slightly brushed against the cold peak of the mountains.

Those mount of broken pieces of stones were standing straight, their unseen faces gazing with jealousy at the sky. Unlike her, they were bound to the heart, unchanging. They were captives in their own home. They couldn't move freely like the wind and enjoy all the corners of the world. The only changes they performed were to move from green to brown. Green when the grass was full of life like the summer; brown when life left the greenery bit by bit.

They were trapped there; to the place they were born and fated to distract their boredom with the passing of time. Today fate graced them with a gift. Turning their invisible faces from the sky, they looked between them at the small path of dirt. Two forms had catch their eyes that now glowed in curiosity.

When they focused their gaze, the two forms took the shape of men. No, they weren't men. They were not exactly men, but youkai. Both of them were beautiful and would have made Aphrodite, goddess of beauty, cry in shame. The first demon had long silver hairs contrasting with the pale skin of his face, which was harbouring a blue crescent moon on the forehead, red marking on each of his cheek as well as one red stripe on each of his eye lids. He was dressed in a white kimono and hakama. As for his companion, this one was wearing a deep blue kimono and hakama. His fair features and the two blue marking on his right cheek were deformed, for he was smiling.

The white demon was walking before him, leading the way. His golden eyes were gleaming with restrained anger. His feeling was so intense that it was leaking out of his being and made the mountain shudder in fear. His anger was surely directed to the being following him. Soon there would be blood spilled.

'' Hey sexy! Where are we going? '' Asked the one wearing blue. '' It's been hours since we left the castle and you still haven't told me where we were going! So tell me now, Sexy! '' He added with an amused voice when he should have said those things with a pleading one.

'' How many times must I ask you not to call this Sesshomaru by this unrefined word! '' Answered the white demon, his voice trembling with anger.

'Fate really did hate him' was all his mind had repeated to him. Why did those fucking elders had to stick a guard to him, Sesshomaru, like he was a helpless child unable to take care of himself? Even worst of all was that this guard who followed him wherever he went was this Kateshi he had encountered during his bath months ago and to whom he had lost a fight.

This was humiliating. It was more than he could bear. That old hag Nobu was surely proud of himself now that his son was by his side. He really had it all planned. Not long after the elder had said that his son would be his personal guard, he had called ITS name – he couldn't and wouldn't consider the bastard as a he – and IT had entered the council room. IT was, without doubt, waiting outside of the room for IT to be summoned. With a shudder of disgust, Sesshomaru remembered the smile that IT had made when IT went into the room. It was the same mocking and lustful smile IT had made when IT had looked upon his naked body.

Disgraceful it was to have such an unrefined creature look upon him as such. Now he missed Jaken. The toad was annoying, but at least he could beat the crap out of him to vent his frustration. Kateshi way more annoying than Jaken and he couldn't beat him. Horrible, it was simply horrible.

'' Why not? Sexy his perfect for you. After all, you really are the sexiest being I've seen in all my 600 years of life. '' Replied Kateshi, disrupting Sesshomaru's thought.

'' Do not call this Sesshomaru by this name! '' He growled.

''Ok, ok, I understand. You're just shy. Then I'll call you Sesshy. Yes that's perfect! '' He exclaimed.

'' Do not c...'' Began Sesshomaru.

'' ... Call this Sesshomaru by this name! '' Continued Kateshi for him. '' Yes, I know. But your name is just too long and I think Sesshy's kind of cute.''

'' Then you can call this Sesshomaru My Lord. '' Said the daiyoukai as he closed his eyes, infuriated.

'' No way! That sucks too much. Its way to impersonal. You have to remember we'll be stuck with each other for a while.''

Now, Sesshomaru really wanted to kill. But no, he couldn't tear in pieces the one he wanted. With all his years of practice he somewhat was able to push out his desire to do so.

'' Hey Sesshy, so where are we going?'' He asked again with an innocent voice.

Letting the Sesshy part slide out of his mind, Sesshomaru answered:

'' To see Bokusenou. ''

'' Bokusenou... What's that? One of your pet's maybe? ''

'' No, he is one of my father's allies. ''

'' Oh, I see. '' Was all that Kateshi said as he looked upon his lord, thoughtful.

The scenery around them had change. The mountains had watched them grow smaller and smaller in their vision, much to their displeasure. It wasn't everyday that they were entertain as much than today. To see the object of their fun disappear was a sad thing. The two demons were now only vague shades in the corner of their eyes. So, the mountains returned to their previous glaring of the sky.

Sesshomaru and Takeshi were now walking through smaller mounts. The daiyoukai was still leading the way and Kateshi was still following right behind his lord. Silence had reign on them for a while and Kateshi was beginning to be bored. Sesshomaru really wasn't a talker. At least he was fun to tease.

'' So Sesshy, he began, what exactly is Bokusenou? '' He asked with a playful tone.

'' A demon tree '' Answered Sesshomaru not to happy to have the calm broken.

'' Is it... '' Kateshi didn't finish his sentence. With a rapid gesture, he drew his sword and deflected and oncoming arrow.

''My Lord! '' He cried seriousness returned in his voice '' We are under attack! ''

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