Rin made her way back to Sesshomaru and smiled.
"Did you enjoy your time with the Miko Rin?"
"I did; she told me a story; do you want to hear it!" She beamed. He would not stop her nor encourage her.
So, as night grew late, she told him.
"A prince came, he knelt down to her and told her to wake up, and he kissed her, true love's first kiss!"
Rin smiled, and Jaken rolled his eyes, keeping a firm grip on his staff.
"Then she, she, woke up!" Rin giggled. "It's just like you and Lady Kagome Lord Sesshomaru!"
Sesshomaru looked off into the distance. It was not entirely like them.
"Lady Kagome said they lived happily ever after," Rin yawned. "Do you think you-" Her eyes got heavy. "Will live ever after," She fell asleep after making an incomplete sentence, but he understood.
Rin was so young.
"Tis a fairylate Rin," He said even though she could not hear him. Made-up stories.
Meanwhile, Kagome kept asking one question over and over. Why did he even kiss her?
Did he want her to die?
Morning came, and finally, her anger with it. She still needed to deal with Kikyo, but Sesshomaru was at the top of her list.
Kagome stood, her mind set.
"Kagome?" Miroku asked,
"I'll be back, dont follow me," She said hard, and then ran off. Again.
"Oi wench, where the hell you think you're going?"
"SIT!" You could hear her yell from far off; Inuyasha kissed the dirt.
Kagome felt for him; she knew, she just knew he was close by. Kagome stopped at a small river and looked around; she knew she was far away from her friends. "Sesshomaru!" She called,
"Sesshomaru!" She yelled again, "I know you can hear me!" She snapped,
"I am not one to be summed woman." His deep, calm voice spoke,
She turned around fast and glared at him; then she marched right up to him.
"Why?" She snapped; she wanted to know why, why him, why her, why why why.
Then she pushed him. Not expecting it, he took a step back. "Woman,"
"Dont you woman me!" Ugh, I wish I could sit you!"
If she tried that spell on him, she would die because he would kill her.
"Why did you stop the other guy!"
"He intended to use you for your power; you should thank me for saving you,"
"Saving me, you have doomed me,"
"That remains to be seen, Miko,"
She turned; she knew this was useless. What did she respect? Knowing him, he just hoped she would sit silently by his side like some obedient bitch. Well, not her.
She began to walk off,
"You can not escape this," He said,
"Maybe not, but there has to be something else Kikyo can do!"
He grabbed her back the arm, stopping her dead in her tracks. "Do not be foolish woman,"
She glared, trying to take her arm back, but he wasn't letting go. "Why, tell me why, Sesshomaru!"
He knew what she wanted: Words.
"You wish for me to say words, Miko, yet I can not explain in terms you would understand,"
"Try me,"
He was tired of this. Words would not work, so he yanked her to him and claimed her lips; wrapping an arm around her waist, he inhaled her. Her lips were warm; she was warm. This would have to do for now. She could take it or leave it.
Kagome relaxed and slowly but surely let her mouth move with his, and her hand rested gently on his arms and then slowly went up till they hung around his neck, pulling them closer together.
