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Chapter Two
Rin slowly
brought herself back to awareness from the darkness she had been plummeting
through. She could not feel her body nor
see light, but she could hear the echoes of her thoughts coming from someplace
far away, as if they were not her own. ‘Where
am I? Sesshoumaru-sama, where are you?’ Though she was in a strange place where time
had no meaning, she felt as if her call had been answered. She could sense that he was someplace near
by. The feeling kept her moving forward the in dark maze, knowing that the
person she sought was waiting around each corner, somehow always ahead.
Loud
footsteps caused her to pause her subconscious search
for her Lord. They were the loud and
angry type that could make the walls shake in an empty room. Rin felt the
tendrils of fear seep into her being. ‘Where
am I? Who is that person and is it looking for me?’ Rin wondered herself, frightened
once again when her thoughts echoed in from someplace far away.
The footsteps stopped, and Rin knew
it had heard her. The absolute silence
in the darkness caused more terror to filter through her being as she waited
for whatever it was to find her. She
knew it would, and she could neither move nor defend herself; she was drifting
with no way to navigate. Her fears were
soon animated as the heavy footfalls started again, this time running at a
deadly speed straight for the dark corner where her awareness was hiding.
In the bare moments before the
footsteps were upon her, she felt her physical body once more. Rin’s relief turned
to horror when she was still unable to move; the paralysis seemed to laugh at
her as the footsteps leapt above her and came crashing down square on her chest,
translating into not a person, but a beam of angry red energy. The youkai energy impacted her body, forcing
its way through her flesh and delicate rib cage to her heart. Her soul felt as if it were being fed to the
fires of hell. Not noticing when she had
regained control of her voice, bringing the echoes home, she began screaming
and crying out as the red youkai energy filtered itself through her; finding
and establishing itself in new parts of her soul with each painful second that
passed.
Able to move in reaction to the
torment, she fought out against her invisible foe, frustration mounting when
she was unable to strike the red energy that surrounded her. It rippled and crashed against her like an
ocean, draining into her chest like water out of a tub. The more it drained into her the more she
fought it. And like a cornered animal, snarling and screaming, Rin clawed and
snapped at her formless foe. She
continued on as her mobility was slowly sapped from her, like invisible chains
weighing her down once more.
A heavy weight, on top of the ocean
of youkai energy that assaulted her settled above her small form. Rin heard a
snarling and growling that was not her own and felt herself being flipped onto
her stomach as her arms were wrenched back behind her, forcing her face first
down into something hard that scratched against her face. Rin paused in her movements, not
understanding her struggle. The pain had stopped, but she still felt the need
to fight back as the last drop of red light entered her soul. The darkness slowly faded from her vision,
leaving her confused and disoriented as the rest of her senses came to
life.
Rin’s
sense of smell was the first to return, as the scent of the musky forest floor
and decaying plant matter left a pungent taste in the back of her throat. ‘Forest
floor? That’s right…I was attacked. But
what is going on now?’ Her mind
tried to process these new turn of events as another loud growl sent a rumbling
sensation through her immobile body. As if that was the cue the rest of the
forest had been waiting for, a floodgate of sound erupted in her ears. Rin emitted a noise that was a cross between
a whine and a growl as she attempted to cover her ears with her still captured
hands. When that failed, she tried to curl into a ball, only to have herself
forced back flat on her stomach. She settled for turning her head sideways,
pushing one of her ears against the ground and squeezing her eyes shut tightly,
not much of a loss since her vision had not yet returned.
Not knowing what else to do, she
opted for her last resort, “SESSHOUMARU-SAMA!!!”
~*~*~
Sesshoumaru
closed his eyes, recounting the events of the evening as Rin lay in her
unrest. He berated himself for
underestimating the cunning of the changeling youkai. He should have been more careful and not just
assumed he had destroyed the offensive parasite with one decisive blow. And
most of all, he knew he should not have left his young ward on her own in these
unfamiliar lands. Jaken had proved once
more to be unreliable and Sesshoumaru decided then and there to never leave her
in his care again. It was too dangerous.
He was stirred from his reflections as Rin started to toss her head side
to side, a cold sweat breaking out across her brow.
He raised
his hand from her chest to push her bangs away from her face, taking note of
her features. Before he could further contemplate
how she had physically matured over the past couple years, her hands suddenly
shot up to where his hand had previously been, mildly surprising him with the
urgency with which she did it. However,
a slight scowl marred his usually stoic face as she began to claw and tear at
her kimono. ‘This will not do,’ he thought to himself as he lifted her up and
carried her across the small clearing, to an ancient looking tree.
He kneeled
down, laying her across the moss that grew under the bows of the giant tree
before he proceeded to undo the many straps that held his upper armor in
place. Removing it and placing it to the
side, he settled himself against the tree immediately reaching for Rin once
more when he smelled fresh blood on her.
In the brief span it had taken him to remove his armor, she had managed
to not only continue to tear at her chest, pulling the top of her kimono loose,
but also reopen the wounds that were on her shoulder.
Sesshoumaru
gathered both of her hands into one of his and positioned her so that she was
between his legs leaning with her back to his chest and stomach. This way, he
reasoned, he would be better able to control her movements in case she tried to
harm herself again. Rin continued her
weak struggles as Sesshoumaru moved her kimono aside to clean the wound that
Rin had reopened on her shoulder. Once
he had licked up the blood and stopped the bleeding, he leaned his head back
against the tree, closing his eyes and focusing his other senses on their surroundings.
The silence
that had plagued the forest hours before had since faded, giving life to the
natural sounds one would expect. He
smelled nothing out of the ordinary. The stench of the changeling was nowhere
to be found. He cautioned himself though,
remembering that it had managed to cloak its telltale signs before. His scan of the area complete, he turned his
senses onto his ward, attempting to discern the peculiars of her current
condition. Her heartbeat was strong but
rapid, as if she was still running from something. He could feel the blood pulse through her
body, radiating heat off of her as well as slight electrical pulses.
Sesshoumaru’s eyes snapped open at the realization that the
minute energy she was emitting was not her own. He buried his nose along her
jaw trying to discern why he had not picked it up before. Her scent had remained her own, though
slightly sharper and more…alluring? Was that the word he was looking for? Before he could contemplate the matter
further though, he was slammed back against the tree, forcing the air out of
his lungs and causing him to tighten his hold on Rin. Whatever subconscious hold Rin had managed to
maintain on her struggles up this point, had apparently slipped as she
frantically twisted and turned in Sesshoumaru’s
grasp.
Easily, he
used one arm to draw her firm against his chest while maintaining the hold on
her wrists with the other. Tightening
his legs around her waist and thighs he kept her from kicking about as he
brought his head down to rest it against the side of her face, keeping her from
swinging it back and breaking his nose. This
method only worked for so long though, to Sesshoumaru’s
ire, as Rin seemed to be gaining strength. Despite his own powerful youkai
hold, the little human girl surprised him once more as she emitted a
challenging growl and turned her face towards him snapping at him, causing him
to loosen the grip he had on her hands so that he could avoid her bite. When he
did this, she took the opportunity to free her hands all together and grabbed
his thighs that were holding her lower half immobile.
Sesshoumaru grunted his
dissatisfaction as he felt her hands escape him, only to have them embedded in
the flesh of his thighs. ‘Does she have
claws now,’ he thought as he looked down, confirming what he felt as she
dug in further causing blood to seep out and marring the white fabric of his
pants. To add insult to injury Rin
continued to snarl and growl at him.
Sesshoumaru wrangled his ward the best he could
without harming her though his frustration was clearly reaching its boiling
point. However, when Rin kicked herself free, she did something Sesshoumaru
would not have expected in a thousand years.
His young ward, little Rin that had showed him nothing but devotion, spun
around and attacked him head on, using one hand to slash across his chest while
grabbing a handful of his hair with the other, yanking his head back and
exposing his neck.
Before she could sink her teeth in,
his survival instincts kicked in, snarling as he flung the girl halfway across
the clearing, losing a few strands of hair that she had clenched onto in the
process. He did not mourn his loss
though as he was already on top of her before she could even land, a knee on
her stomach, hand around her neck as well as one holding her other two
secure. From this angle he could clearly see the
marked changes in Rin. Along with the
new claws he had felt first hand, he noted that her ears were slightly pointed
and it appears as though she also acquired a set of pointed fangs that would
have been more than sufficient in tearing out his throat. Most infuriating though were her eyes and how
they glared up at him defiantly, devoid of the warm brown that usually resided
there and replaced with blood red fury.
‘Dare
challenge me, little Rin? I’ll just have to put you in your place, bitch,’
Sesshoumaru mused as he gave the girl a couple rough shakes, tightening his
hold on her neck and growling at her possessively. When she did not yield, what little control
he had left snapped and he flipped her over, much to her displeasure which she
was quite vocal about. The hand he had
around her neck was now entangled in her dark hair, forcing her to keep her
head down as he wrenched his arms behind her and placed he knee on her
back. Just as he was about to shove her
head sideways and sink his fangs into the junction at her neck and shoulder
until she submitted to his dominance, she went limp.
Sesshoumaru’s
beast receded a bit, but shook her a couple times out of curiosity. Why had she
stopped struggling? Slowly, as if waking up from a long nap, Rin moaned lightly
and tried to move, finding herself pinned.
He gave her a warning growl, seeming to make her go rigid and try to
pull her hands from him. His grip tightened, and the young woman beneath him
tried to move her body once more, but Sesshoumaru quickly ended that effort as
he harshly forced her back to her stomach, though she continued to writhe
beneath him. Not liking her continued resistance, he was about to jerk her
upwards to bury his fangs in her when she let out a scream that left him
momentarily stunned and his ears ringing, “SESSHOUMARU-SAMA!!!”
~*~*~
Thus ends Chapter Two.
I would have gotten this out sooner, but the lack of reviews had me
wondering if perhaps the story had not been well received. As most authors know, input definitely serves
as motivation in the writing process. Any at all is appreciated.
Next up: Rin becomes aware of her frightening changes and
Sesshoumaru is left with just as many unanswered questions. Is this permanent, and whatever happened to
that changeling youkai that vowed to return for his new body? Most of all, where the hell
is Jaken?
-CP
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