Disclaimer: 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 11: Bokusenou
It had been one day since Sesshomaru and kateshi had left the cave. The road, much to the daiyoukai relief had been an easy one, for he had yet to recover from his 'debate' with Kateshi. He was still mad at the guard and had decided to ignore his presence. He walked more slowly than usual, Kateshi still behind him.
Surprisingly, Kateshi hadn't talk and even less tease Sesshomaru during this one day. Maybe he had realised that it wouldn't do to anger him even more than he had. After all, he was a demon lord and there were very few who were not terrified or in awe of him.
The guard was half-naked, as the daiyoukai wanted him to be. Kateshi had wrapped his kimono around his waist to cover the lower half of his body. The top of his body was showing, his hard and perfectly sculpted muscles glittered under the powerful light of the sun.
The day was hotter than usual. If they had been humans, Kateshi was certain they would have drop since long ago, exhausted and dehydrated. The bath they had taken hours before seemed distant, unreachable.
Sesshomaru came to a halt in front of a forest.
'' We've reach Bokusenou's forest. '' He said without looking at the guard. '' You stay here. '' He added with a cold voice.
Kateshi, eyes glued on his lord back answered:
'' No way, I'm coming with you Sesshy. Who know what could happen in there. ''
'' You – stay – here. '' Repeated Sesshomaru. '' Your insulting presence is not needed.''
Sesshomaru continued walking, not saying another word. Kateshi watched his lord form disappears from his sight.
'' My INSULTING presence is not needed'' said Kateshi with a dramatic voice. ''Insulting, such big word you use Sesshy. If I was you, I would've used 'pleasing' or 'wonderful'. Oh, I'm sure you wanted to use them... you're just too prideful to do so. Yes I'm sure that's it Sesshy. Or maybe you're too shy. After all, you're the one who wanted me to run around half naked just so you could admire my marvellous body... ''
Kateshi continued with his monologue long after Sesshomaru's disappeared. The daiyoukai fine ears had head a part of it, but had decided to ignore it.
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'' Why do you grace me with you presence, Sesshomaru? After all, I haven't seen you for a long time.'' Said the tree.
The tree was old. It was surely the oldest one in the forest. His roots, embedded in the earth were entangled between themselves and the roots of other trees. His branches, filled with coloured leaves, stood proud. His large trunk was bigger than every existing tree. In the middle of it, there was a wrinkled face, looking at Sesshomaru.
'' This Sesshomaru need answers. '' Replied Sesshomaru.
'' Yes, answers... I should have known. Sesshomaru you always come to me for answers. Well just ask. ''
'' My father's journal has been stolen. '' Said Sesshomaru. He didn't add anything to this, supposing it was enough for Bokusenou to understand.
'' Uhmm, I see. You want to know why. ''
Sesshomaru made a small nod with his head.
'' Your father's journal; maybe someone was just curious about the life of the great Inutaisho... '' He began.
'' Be serious Bokusenou. '' Ordered Sesshomaru with a low and menacing voice.
'' I was going to get to it. No need to cut an old tree. Do you know how long it has been since I've last talked to someone? '' He asked to Sesshomaru. Seeing the indifferent face of the youkai he added '' No, I guess not. As I was saying, your father's journal contains all his secrets. ''
'' This Sesshomaru know this. ''
'' Yes, I know. But what could be of any interest to someone? Let me think for a bit... I remember that your father came to me one day with something of great power. He had discovered it and needed to know what it was. '' The tree stopped talking, waiting for Sesshomaru to ask what it was.
'' What was it? '' Asked the daiyoukai.
'' The Kamikiri. '' He answered.
'' And what is that? ''
'' A powerful, very powerful object. It is something that shouldn't exist and shouldn't have been made. Its only existence is a danger for all...''
'' Bokusenou, this Sesshomaru wants you to cut the useless talking. ''
'' Ok. If someone possesses the box and the key, they can steal the power of the gods. Can you imagine, a mortal literally killing the gods. You can easily guess the outcome. Conquer and control all living being on this earth. ''
Sesshomaru was listening carefully. This was it? He thought. Was it him or all the villains he had come across were all so unoriginal. They seek to possess some random powerful object and then conquer all. It was pathetic to need someone else power to accomplish that.
'' Where is it? '' He asked to the tree.
'' Humm... Surely with your father. '' Bokusenou answered.
'' I see. Whoever stole my father's journal as also stolen the key. ''
Upon hearing this, Bokusenou raised his eyebrow. Really, the key had also been stolen? If that was the case, this foe really was something. After all, Inutaisho had hidden the key very well and it was r...
'' Is there anything else this Sesshomaru should know? ''
'' Uhmm... No. '' Lied Bokusenou.
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Sesshomaru felt relief when he saw his castle. It had taken them two days to return and he was feeling tired. Kateshi was still following him everywhere. When he reached his room and entered it, so did Kateshi.
'' What are you doing? '' Asked the daiyoukai irritated.
'' My job of guarding you, Sesshy. '' Answered Kateshi.
'' Guard the door. ''
''Oh, and me who wanted to peek on you. You're no fun, Sesshy. '' Replied Kateshi disappointed to miss the show.
When kateshi closed the door, Sesshomaru undressed himself and drop down in his bed and felt asleep before his head hit his pillow.
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Hurt, it hurt. Sesshomaru woke up, feeling a searing pain in his abdomen. Disoriented, he placed a protective hand upon it. It hurt so much he didn't know what to make of it. Did the poison return? He dropped his eyes on his stomach and frowned at what he saw. His bed was tainted with red. He was bleeding, but from where?
T.B.C.
Arrrgghh! It's too hot here for poor little me who like dark and cold places. My brain literally melted when I wrote this (more like when I tried writing). So that's why it's kind of hum... short and not detailed and hasten and... My head hurt! I'm gonna kill the sun!