Adult-FanFiction.org : Inuyasha / Yashahime

Hime no Aisu	By : GrimLyght Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Sessh?maru/Kagome > Sessh?maru/Kagome Views: 25795 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 7
Disclaimer: I do NOT own or make money from Inuyasha.

Chapter List
- 15
- 16
- 17
Sorry guys, I thought I posted the chapter already but apparently it didn't happen. -_- I apologize.
Anyways, for those who are curious, Kuroi Kirishima is in the Het - M/F section of Inuyasha. Great, dark, creepy fic - but guaranteed happy ending with unique pairs.
Forewarning on this chapter - Blood. Lots of blood and violence, and possible heart clenching moments involving terrible stuff with one of our favorite characters!
Thank you guys also for the reviews and ratings. Remember, you don't have to be a member to review! If you want me to update you guys on each new chapter, feel feel to give me your email and I will alert you every chance I update!

The snow was finally settling down to the point where barely a few snowflakes could be seen. The walk back to the apartment was about as embarrassing and awkward as the kiss they almost shared. Kagome refused to even look up to the yokai since all she felt when she saw him was humiliation and anger. He literally blew her off and made her look like an absolute fool!
Meanwhile, Sesshomaru couldn’t even bring himself to look over at the miko but he could sense her anger and humiliation. It was laced all over her unique scent. Either way, he wasn’t going to explain himself of what happened. The entire incident was clearly her fault, and she should be embarrassed. What gave her the right to try and kiss him? The cold prince!?
It was absurd, but even with all this going on, his beast decided now was the time to talk. This just was not his day.
‘Why did you turn away?’
Again with the silly questions. It took everything in him not to roll his eyes and try to sooth the oncoming headache that was now forming. Since the walk to the apartment would be another ten minutes until they get there, he figured he’d humor the beast since silence was just too awkward for him right now. “It was highly inappropriate.” He linked back to his beast.
‘Why do you lie? We know you didn’t because of that vile woman who gave birth to us! Why turn away from the girl when she can heal us?’
There he goes again with the healing conversation. What could she possibly heal? Memories were called memories for a reason! You can’t just simply forget about them, especially when they are that traumatizing to the soul. “Enough with your nonsense. I am through talking with you.” He shut the link between him and his beast.
Finally reaching the apartment, Sesshomaru opened the door for Kagome. The second they walked inside, Satomi had all the elder males on the couch, terrified of her wrath. Curious at who might have pissed off his lovely flower, he walked over to see Miroku, Bankotsu, Jakotsu and Inuyasha on the couch - terrified.
“What seems to be the problem?” Kagome was the first to ask, beating Sesshomaru to the punch.
Tears misting in the hazel eyes of the heiress, she turned to Sesshomaru - unintentionally ignoring her cousin’s question. “Naraku left on a business with Kouga. These idiots didn’t even bother to go with him or stop him!”
The prince’s eyes snapped wide as he glared over to the others. “Did you not even considered in calling to inform me?” He snapped. Turning on his heel, he headed for the front door. Stopping, he pulled out his cell phone and quickly dialed Naraku’s number. “Do you have any clue where he went with the bastard wolf?” He asked as the dial tone came to life and continued to ring in his ear.
The four of them shook their heads. Bankotsu was the first to speak up. “He said to let you know, that you will know where to find him. Sesshomaru, if I were you, I’d go fucking find him. Who knows what will happen this time.” He swallowed hard.
“Why did you let him leave than?” He sneered, hanging up the phone as soon as it hit voicemail. “I’ll return shortly. The second he arrives here before I do, let me know.” Storming out the apartment, he sniffed the air and found the fading scent of Naraku. This would be his only chance, and as much as his best friend has gotten strong - there was one weakness Kouga knew about that could drop the hanyou to his knees. He needed to hurry.
Meanwhile, back inside the apartment, Kagome looked over to the others completely confused. As Satomi was trying to hold back tears, she noticed Rin finally breaking into a fitting sob with Kohaku holding her still. “What’s going on?” She finally asked, almost to afraid to know the answer with how everyone was acting.
Satomi was the first to respond before anyone else took the chance. “I guess since you will be hanging out with us more, you might know some things, such as this.” She sniffled, wiping some of the tears from her face. Sitting down, she waited for Kagome to join them on the couch. It wasn’t long until they heard the door to Sango and Kagome’s room open, revealing a very worried Sango. She too even joined Kagome on the couch. “Let’s just hope he will be alright this time.” She whispered softly.
After several moments of silence, Satomi finally gathered the courage to speak up. “You remember how I told you there is more to us than meet the eye? I’m sure Naraku has even shared his childhood history with you, since he did tell him you knew part of it.” She mentioned, seeing Kagome nod slowly. “Well, Kouga was the boy that bullied him in kindergarten. The prick and his two best buddies, Ginta and Hakkaku were also the ones who put Naraku in a come a few years back.”
Gasping at the information, Kagome looked around at everyone else with wide eyes, all confirming what Satomi said was true. Her heart broke more for the hanyou than she ever thought it would. Why would someone be so brutally mean to someone?
“You may also know that Naraku is the heir of his father’s businesses. That includes the Law Firm and many loan shark places - private loan companies, I might add. Well, their main client is the yakuza, so Kouga will always be in Naraku’s life.” Satomi continued, scoffing a chuckle at her last statement. “I can’t stand that wolf, especially for everything he has put Naraku through. But Naraku finds no problem with it though. Now, they are out there, alone - and who knows what will happen this time.”
“Is that why Sesshomaru went to find him?” Kagome asked softly, placing a hand on her cousin’s shoulder.
Nodding, she cleared her throat before replying back. “Sesshomaru, even though he might act cold, has a soft spot for those he cares for. Naraku is someone he cares about, since the two been through many fights since I can remember. He refused to let anyone pick on his best friend because he was a hanyou. The day Naraku went into that coma, Sess never left his side. He was right there with Katsu-san, Naraku’s father, all day and night - waiting until he woke up.”
As silence took place once more, everyone worrying about their friend, Kagome laid back with Satomi held in her arms. Even with everything she was told, she was having trouble yet again to think Sesshomaru was such a great guy. He clearly rejected and humiliated her earlier, and to make matters worse, he acted like she didn’t even exist around him. Yet, she couldn’t help but figure out that maybe she just needed patience.
She knew he held a deep pain inside, one that even made her ache and cry for him. As a matter of fact, all she wanted to do was to take the pain away. She wanted to sooth him, but with his arrogance and stoic personality, she was finding it hard to do such a thing.
But with her conflicting emotions, she couldn’t help but want to see him the same as those close to him saw him. If he truly was a great guy, than maybe patience to getting close to him would pay off? Maybe she would be able to see that side to him, but part of her couldn’t help but feel oddly disappointed that she would never be that close.
She would never be as close as Satomi. There was no mystery about the love and devotion he held for Satomi. He admired her, and seemed to worship the ground she walked on. And what bothered her most was why in the world would he waste all that energy on someone who would never give back the same love he had for said person. It made no sense to her, and she was beginning to wonder if there was actually something between the two that no one knew about.
Suddenly, she felt her cousin shift and pull away. Wiping tears from her hazel eyes, she watched as she sat up and took in a couple deep breaths. It was then that she noticed everyone else on the couch doing the same. They all held the look of worry and fear in their eyes.
Turning to look at Sango, she caught a different look in her eyes. She wasn’t sure what it was, but it almost looked like a greater loss than just worrying over friendship. She knew her best friend had fallen for Naraku, she just didn’t know if Sango actually came clean with those feelings to him. Or was she waiting? Before she could ask what was wrong, she felt a hand on her shoulder.
Satomi sucked in her bottom lip and gave a soft smile. “So, care to talk with me? You and Sango can join me in the bedroom and we can talk about girl things. I just really need my mind off this right now.” She whispered, knowing the real reason she couldn’t worry was because it wouldn’t be good for the little one inside her womb.
Smiling, both girls nodded and followed after Satomi. The other guys watched closely as the girls vanished off into the master bedroom. Sighing the weight off their chests, Miroku got off the couch and began to head to his own room. Meanwhile the other guys decided it was best to just call it a night, but no one else moved from the living room.
Souta, as clueless as his sister on the situation, didn’t even know what to do with his time. He felt terrible for Naraku, and decided it was best he be here for his friends since they all cared about him deeply. He may not know what was really going on, but who was he to judge and try to pry into their business? The best solution he saw to this problem was just try and be a shoulder to lean on for his friends.
As the girls finally entered the room, Satomi locked the door and they all headed to the bed placed further away from the door. Jumping onto the soft mattress to sit, they all kept their silence until Satomi looked over to Kagome. “So, how was the date?” She grinned.
And there goes the mood, Kagome thought. Giving a brief smile, she just shrugged and tried to look away. Except neither girl was having it. Sango grabbed onto the miko’s shoulders and glared into her eyes. “Something happened. Spill it!” She smirked.
“Nothing happened. Just we got stuck at the shop during the blizzard and came straight home when it was safe for us to walk back.” She lied coldly. She was terrible at lying, but she refused to let them know about the embarrassing incident. For all she knew, Satomi and Sesshomaru could very well be dating in private, and the kiss-mistake might make them enemies!
“Bullshit.” Satomi called her out. “What happened? If you don’t spill it, I will get Jakotsu in here, and trust me, he will make you talk.” She glared with a devilish grin.
“What would he do?” Kagome asked terrified.
“He’ll most likely strip naked, sit beside you and flirt with you.” Sango stated, shivering in disgust as if she lived the experience. “And if that doesn’t work, he’ll mostly likely spread his legs and let everything hang freely while trying to grope you.”
“He isn’t that extreme. He had no choice with you, Sango.” Satomi chuckled.
“I saw everything, Satomi! Everything! I never saw anything so smooth before!” Sango shook her head. “It was traumatizing enough.”
“Virgin.” Satomi smirked, bringing her attention back to a wide-eyed miko. “Well, you heard it. Jak can be very persuasive. It’s all up to you. We can do it the easy way, or hard way.” She grinned.
“Fine!” Kagome caved. It wasn’t like Satomi won’t find out later. Sesshomaru most likely might rat her out and embarrass her even more. ‘He seems like the type.’ She thought to herself, not caring if it wasn’t her personality to do such a thing. Sighing, she finally looked at both girls and confessed her dark secret. “I almost kissed Sesshomaru when we were playing in the snow. We’ll, I was mostly playing in the snow. He was just watching. But yeah, I almost kissed his lips but instead kissed his neck.”
Both girls, excitement taking over leaving them in a overly excited pose, wide smiles and eyes, and racing heart beats. Finally letting it out, they gave a girlish scream and tackled Kagome onto the bed. “Oh my god! I can’t believe you actually are that brave to try and kiss Mr. Ice Prince!” Satomi squealed.
“It wasn’t intentional. The mood struck and well, I felt the urge to kiss him but he rejected me.” She sighed softly, as the girls finally lifted off the miko before crushing her completely. “He basically just didn’t bother to even say anything. After that, we walked back and he ignored me. Wouldn’t even look me in the eyes, or anything. I felt like a complete idiot.” She sniffled, trying to hold back her emotions.
Frowning, Satomi lifted Kagome into her arms and patted her back. “Don’t worry, I’ll talk to the jerk. I’m sure there was a reason for it.” She sighed, wondering why her best friend would even shy away from a kiss. She knew he wasn’t the type to get involved with many women, hell, he barely had one girlfriend. Hilarious relationship, but he never shied from her kiss on their very first meeting! It made no sense why he would shy away from Kagome. Did he truly dislike her like he claimed?
As they sat there on the bed, Sango knew she too had to confess. She couldn’t keep it in any longer. She knew Miroku knew she had a slight crush on Naraku, but that was years ago and he claimed it was a bad boy phase that she was going through. Every girl liked Naraku because he looked like a arrogant bad boy. And when she found out that her and Naraku would never be a couple, she kept her distance from him for years.
Now, all she wanted was to be with the hanyou and love him. But she was terrified. She knew her brother and Miroku would immediately tell their fathers, causing a rift between the families. She would never be able to see Naraku again, if word got out that her and Naraku spent a few hours together, holding each other and expressing their feelings for one another.
If anyone, besides those she truly knew would say nothing, found out it would devastate her. Finally clearing her throat and catching the other two girl’s attention, she began with a soft whisper. “I think I love Naraku.” She made sure her voice was almost inaudible. The last thing she wanted was for anyone with super hearing to hear her words and tell Miroku or Kohaku.
Noticing the faint whisper and motion of Sango’s lips, they both smiled but gave a confusing stare. “Why are we whispering?” Satomi lipped in the same tune as Sango.
“If Miroku or Kohaku find out, me and Naraku will be in trouble.” She stated slowly. “Our father’s won’t allow us to be together. But I did spend a few hours with him alone. We mostly held each other and confessed our feelings for one another.”
“That’s great Sango!” Kagome lipped with a smile. “No worries, your secret is safe with us.” She nodded at the same time Satomi smiled and nodded in agreement.
Smiling, her heart was lifted from the burden but immediately settled with a new worry. Frowning, she looked over to the two girls. “I hope he returns safely.” She lipped. They all nodded with a frown as well, and it wasn’t long until they gathered into a tight embrace and laid against the soft mattress.
Sleep certainly won’t find them tonight until Naraku and Sesshomaru returned safely back home.
#
The ride was tense. But mostly because both males didn’t want to be this close to each other. If anything, they both wanted to just get this over and done with, and never see each other again unless they truly had to. Which would be next month with the whole ‘Yakuza/Kasai meeting’ with their fathers. Gods how they hated those the most. There really was no reason for either of them to even talk, but they had to make sure everyone was on the same page and wouldn’t cross no one.
The joys of working in such a field. It had it’s perks, but if Naraku could chose, he’d rather serve hamburgers to fat people. At least he’d make a lot of money that way too. He just didn’t like working with the same people who bullied him all his life. And that meant the top bully, Kouga Kakutama.
Yeah, they have come a long way from that one incident. Ever since that night, there was warning that if Naraku was to risk his life again for the yakuza, Kasai would strip themselves from the gang and work against them to lock them away or bury them away.
It wasn’t a rule, but more of a hidden morale rule. You never mess with the heir of a powerful man. A son is all a man has - to carry the family name, succeed over their father and become successful just as them. But he figured they missed the part that even though Naraku was a hanyou, he still was an heir. The rightful heir to his father.
Either way, he didn’t bother him more or less. He just hated to deal with these business trips that always involved his friends over-worrying and people assuming the worst. He wasn’t weak anymore. He could hold his own, but there was always that ‘what if’ part though.
What if Kouga turned on him? Wouldn’t be the first, and most definitely the last. He was the one guy who knew how to get Naraku off his horse and have the kid in him fear of having his head split open. Did the wolf use it to his advantage? Not unless if was necessary, like that dreadful night.
How was he to know that Kouga needed to make a statement to his father and gang? How was he to know that Kouga would hit him right in his lower right jaw, sending the spider into panic the second his eyes began to black out and he fell to the ground? There was no way he was to know that night would end up the way it did. But he remembered the fear he felt.
The sweat and blood sliding down his body from every open wound he received from those brutal kicks. And the silent cry for help he kept praying, wondering if his best friend would save him like before. But that night didn’t go as planned. That night, he was left on the floor, in his own blood and tears, suffering from so much damage and head trauma that not even his healing ability was able to kick in.
All he remember after that was waking up in a hospital with his father and Sesshomaru in the room, asleep. They sat beside him, exhausted and uncomfortable, asleep in those chairs by his bedside. He would never forget that day. It was also the day both him and Sesshomaru vowed to always be there for each other - including times like this.
Since then, he never lost a fight. Even with Sesshomaru there to protect him, he never entered the fight unless he truly needed the prince’s help. He took pride in how he feared those around him. Even after so long, he even developed a sadistic nature to him. A side he would never show to anyone except Sesshomaru, because he knew the prince would never judge him.
He was ruthless. Cold. Calculated and he enjoyed fucking with people’s mind. He gave no fucks who was in his path, because the second someone tried to play him, he was there in their heads screwing with them. He enjoyed it when people would lose their cool, and it was all he needed to just knock them onto their ass. Behind closed doors, he was the evil bastard everyone claimed him ass.
The heartless demon who could make even the most stable, fearless sane person be driven mad with insanity and fear. He vowed since that night that he would never be hurt again. No matter what.
Finally, after the long drive to a dock, they drove up to a warehouse that held all sorts of fish and even ice blocks. Parking the car, they each walked out of the warm vehicle into the cold weather, making their way inside the large building.
Looking around, Naraku noticed a few familiar faces, along with some unknown ones. But what caught his attention was two well-known faces that made his stomach tighten. Ginta and Hakkaku, both standing against a assembly line with a smirk on their faces.
“What’s up, Naraku.” Ginta smirked, glaring over to the hanyou.
“The ceiling, Ginta.” Naraku replied back.
“What? Hey! You think you are funny, you prick?” Ginta snarled, lifting away from the assembly line and making his way to the spider hanyou.
“Hey! Stop the bullshit, Ginta! We are here on business, not a fight show!” Kouga snarled, walking up beside Naraku. “And don’t be a smart ass or you won’t have any problem with anyone here, got it?”
He just shrugged, and continued to look around. Sighing, he finally caught two known faces. “Takayuki-san and Ryo-san. It’s quite nice to meet you again.”
Bowing in respect to their boss’s son, they each greeted him with a high respect. Giving a very small smile, Naraku looked over to Kouga. He admitted, he actually enjoyed the high respect he got from his subordinates. He felt invincible and powerful - feared and respected.
No one to hurt him, unless they truly wanted to of course.
But when he got respect from those around him, he felt like he could accomplish anything.
“Alright, now to discuss statistics and what not. Whose in charge of financing and all that nonsense?” Kouga commanded out.
“I believe he means to say is, Kuroyama-san come forth since you are in charge of financing and management.” Naraku smirked, giving a raised brow smirk towards the wolf.
“Bastard. They knew what I meant. I didn’t need your help.” He mumbled under his breath.
Meanwhile, a very petite female came forth from behind Takayuki and Ryo. Wearing a female business outfit, carrying files of paper work in her arms, she rushed beside Naraku. “Here you go, Kasai-sama.” She bowed, handing over the files.
Grabbing them, he flipped through a few pages of the first two files. Calculating all the numbers in his head to make sure his father’s companies were actually not cheating him. So far the numbers were adding up, and people were even paying back their debts on time with interest.
He was quite impressed with how neat and ordered everything was going along. Handing over the first two files to the young woman, he looked through the last files remaining and once again, everything added up and no suspicious activity was happening.
“Everything is in order on my part. Now, I should probably get going.” Naraku stated.
“Not yet. Since you are a whiz at math, I need you to figure some of the finances on my side here.” Kouga stated coldly. “Come on.” He motioned for him to follow.
Watching around him, he noticed a few people leaving, believing them to be working for Kasai. Noticing that all around him now was nothing but yakuza, he was starting to get a bit suspicious. Making their way further down the warehouse, they made their way into a small room in the back.
Sitting behind his desk, Kouga pulled out five files and handed them over to Naraku. Standing behind him was Ginta and Hakkaku, glaring at the spider like he was some sort of diseased insect that needed to be killed under their boot.
Grabbing the files, he flipped through each one and looked at everything necessary. The typical gang inventories, drugs, stolen items and illegal cash. Everything was in order, and so far not even the gang up in this place had any suspicious activity going on.
It was then that Naraku had a red flag going up. Something wasn’t right. Usually there were always mistakes, or something going on. Especially with the yakuza. There were always a few idiots who thought stealing from the gang was a great idea.
Placing the files down, he looked over to Kouga, narrowing his eyes. “Something is wrong.” He stated clearly.
“What do you mean?” Kouga asked, confused while taking the files back to look at them as well. “From the looks of it, everything is added up correctly and nothing is wrong.” He stated, tossing the files back on the desk.
It was then that Naraku cocked his brow and tilted his head to the side at the last statement. Kouga’s eyes than widen at the realization. “Son of a bitch. Their fake.” He sneered. “Ginta! Hakkaku! Get the bastard who is in charge of financing and inventory in here, now!”
“I’m going to head out now.” Naraku stated softly, not wanting to be anywhere near a potential fight and death. If Kouga was going to need a cover up, no witnesses should be present. If the yakuza knew anything with the law, it was that one little thing. Witnesses and evidence.
“Yeah, just meet me outside by my car. I’ll be there shortly.” He mumbled off.
Nodding, Naraku headed out of the small room and walked back where they had come in from. He didn’t want his nervousness to seem obvious, and decided to just take his time without looking like he was terrified and wanting to run.
After what seemed like forever, he finally reached the door only to have a tap on his shoulder lose his focus. Turning around, he saw Hakkaku with a evil smirk on his face. “You think you could make my cousin choke on his vomit without any repercussions? That’s where you’re wrong, prick!” And without a second thought, a swift thrust of Hakkaku’s left fist collided against Naraku’s right lower jaw.
Instantly, blackness blurred his vision and balance, and he found himself falling to the floor. Trying with all his might to break the trance, he frayed his arms out to defend himself from the oncoming punches delivered against his head and chest.
Fear consuming him, he felt himself going back to that terrified child state of mind. He refused to let himself be put there again! Pushing the wolf away from him, he blinked rapidly trying to clear his vision. He noticed a swift fist coming towards him and he reacted by quickly dodging it. Soon more punches were being delivered, and all he could do was dodge each one from the wolf in front of him.
“Stop dodging! Fucking bastard! You deserve to die!” Hakkaku shouted out, delivering rapid punches to the hanyou.
Seeing another fist coming for another uppercut to his jaw, Naraku dodged and grabbed his wrist. Pulling him off balance, he then kicked the wolf away from him. Watching him stumble against the floor, trying to grab onto anything. Fear than began to settle in Naraku’s stomach, warning him that something terrible would happen.
Before he could do much of anything, Hakkaku slipped back and with a short cry for help, the back of his head collided against the sharp cornered edge of the assembly line. Racing over to him, Naraku kneeled beside him and tried to make sure the wolf was alive.
The scent of blood was quickly filling the air, and it wasn’t long until the scent of death joined as well. His heart stopped the second he was holding the wolf in his arms, convulsions traveling through his body for a brief moment before he gave a final breath.
“What did you do?” A voice called out behind him.
Looking back, he noticed Kouga and Ginta standing with anger on their face. Shaking his head, he let go of Hakkaku’s body slowly, lying him on the ground gently. “It was an accident.” There would be no use in explaining anything. A wolf is dead, and Naraku was the only one beside him when it all happened.
“You son of a bitch!” Ginta shouted out, rushing after Naraku. “You killed my brother!”
Bracing himself, Naraku waited for the blows to collide into his body. But nothing came. Opening his eyes, he noticed Kouga holding Ginta back. With a snarl, he looked over to Naraku. “What happened? Answer me!”
“Would you believe me if I told you the truth? Or would you be happier if I said I fucking killed him?” Naraku growled out, knowing far well he was fucked. He was the disliked one. The enemy. No one would believe him, even if they saw the entire thing!
“Did you kill him?” Kouga growled out.
‘Don’t answer that.’ Naraku thought to himself. It would make no difference what he said, Kouga only wanted one thing. He could smell it on the wolf. Revenge.
“Answer me!” He shouted out.
Huffing, he shook his head. “No.”
“Than fucking die. I don’t fucking care if our father’s will have a problem with this! You will fucking die!” Kouga shouted out. Letting go of Ginta, they bother rushed towards Naraku, delivering several punches against the spider hanyou.
Doing his best to block and dodge, he found that the second he dodged Ginta’s attacks, Kouga delivered a blow to his right jaw. Cursing, he found the familiar blackness taking over and eventually several kicks and punches being delivered onto his body.
“You bastard! You could have taken anyone! Why him? Why Hakkaku!?” Kouga shouted out with tears in his eyes.
Suddenly, the kicks and punches stopped. Sobs could be heard from beside him. Trying to open his eyes the best he could, he saw Ginta beside Hakkaku, crying over the corpse. Kouga was beside Naraku, anger filling his eyes as he began to quickly shift through his clothes in search for a blade.
“It’s over now.” He whispered coldly. Pulling out a knife from his ankle strap, he prepared himself to stab the spider before him. “Eye for an eye, motherfucker.”
#
He didn’t care if he was using his demonic speed to follow the trail of his best friend. He didn’t care that people were probably talking about how yokais and hanyous should not exist because they were terrifying creatures. All that matter to him was getting to the place where Naraku was before something bad happened. He couldn’t help the feeling in his guy, but he knew something terrible was about to take place.
‘Fool, why couldn’t you just wait!’ He thought to himself, racing the trail until he finally came across a dock. The scent of blood and death filled the air, and he felt his gut wrench in thought. Rushing towards where he sense the hanyou most, he froze as he smelled Naraku’s blood thick in the air.
Without a moment’s notice, he destroyed the door blocking his way and there before him was Kouga kneeling beside a crippled Naraku - withdrawing a bloodied knife from his torso. Anger taking over, his control no longer in his grasp, he felt his true self rising to the surface.
Without a second thought, he raced towards the wolf and gripped his throat with his now deadly, poisoned claws. Ginta, who just had enough to see Kouga being lifted and pushed against the closest wall, raced over to help him. His moment was short lived the second he stopped and felt a strange burning sensation in his stomach.
Looking down, he noticed Sesshomaru’s poisonous claws sinking deeply inside his stomach. He could feel his fingers moving against his organs until he finally dug his claws inside his guts. Wheezing, he felt his entire body melting inside. Blooding spilling from his lips, he looked up to Kouga once more who tried to fight against Sesshomaru’s grasp.
Silence filled his ears, and he found darkness consuming him as he dropped the ground the second Sesshomaru withdrew his hand from inside his body.
“You bastard! Ginta!” Kouga shouted out, trying his hardest to fight against the prince. “Ginta!”
Preparing himself, Sesshomaru aimed for his next target. His eyes cold and crimson red, his fangs sharp and long, and his demonic markings glowing a vibrant shade of red. Tonight he would avenge his best friend, and bath in the enemies blood.
Coughing up blood, Naraku looked up after the black dots cleared from his sight. Looking up, he noticed Sesshomaru aiming towards the heir wolf. Coughing up more, he shook his head and reached up. “No-” He could barely gasp out. “Don’t do it, Sess-”
Hearing his friends words, he kept the wolf pinned to the wall by his neck. Looking down in confusion, he noticed his best friend trying to fight for his life. Without questioning, he decided to knock out the wolf instead, making sure to leave a large black eye from the harsh punch he gave him. Racing over to Naraku, he looked over his crippled body. “I’m going to lift you up, alright.” He stated, feeling his control coming back and his amber eyes going back to normal.
Nodding, Naraku felt the prince sinking his arms under his body and pulled him up against his chest. Groaning from the pain, he buried his face against Sess’s shoulder and let out a few curses. The pain was unbearable, but he knew he would be alright. The knife missed his heart.
Maybe having a disoriented Kouga wasn’t that bad, since the wolf clearly had bad aim. Either way, it didn’t exclude the tremendous pain he was feeling. “Hurry, before others arrive.” He whispered raspy voice.
Without a moment to spare, Sesshomaru took off away from the hospital. It wasn’t long until they finally reached the hospital for yokais and hanyous. The only place known for neutral ground. As the place took and admitted his best friend in, he grabbed his phone and dialed out Satomi’s number.
“Sesshomaru?” She answered on the first ring. Worry laced in her voice.
“Kazuma Yokai Hospital. See you soon.” He stated, hanging up and heading over to the waiting room. ‘Please, be alright.’ He prayed, sitting in silence in one of the chairs as he waited for his best friend. ‘Please be alright, Naraku.’

Don't hate me! I will say this, Naraku will live. He is a tough cookie, and this oddly won't kill him. We all love him too much.
Anyways, let me know what you guys thought about this chapter, and please review and all that awesome stuff.
Next Chapter: Hospital visit from everyone including an unexpected guest that comes over. Sango is in trouble with her emotions, and Miroku and Kohaku become more suspicious. Sesshomaru gets the jealously fever after witnessing Kagome do something, and a brief conversation between Satomi and Sess. OH yeah, he's gonna have his butt torn up after making Kagome feel unwanted. -nods- Kepe in mind though, Satomi doesn't know of the sexual abuse that Sesshomaru is going through - and he refuses to let her know about that. The only one who knows if Banktosu, and that will be explained later in the chapters.
Hope you guys enjoy! Rate and Review!
- 15
- 16
- 17
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

Hime no Aisu