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Rossetti's Romeo	By : Fourshotchild Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Sessh?maru/Kagome > Sessh?maru/Kagome Views: 6546 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Author�s Note: This week has been hectic. I have school and a new puppy. Imagine the horror. *smile* Thank you so much for your reviews: Sekhmet Rising, Rurouni Jasmine, Sugar0o, and Anon (x2). Also, thank you to all my readers! I hope ya�ll enjoy this next chapter. Review if you like! I�d love to read your thoughts!

Rossetti�s Romeo

�A Confession of Love�

Chapter Four
A triumphant smile graced Kagome�s face. Due to her recent ventures of playing Love Letters with Sesshomaru, she�d managed to make an A on her first exam. The red ink promptly labeled the success of communicating her love. Between her week of cram sessions, the miko learned the inu�s piece. Its complexity took her days to figure. Plucking her guitar�s strings every hour nearly drove Sango insane. The priestess found herself admiring Sesshomaru even more. She didn�t believe that to be possible. As Kagome looked up from her scantron, she saw her love interest talking with the professor. He was pointing out something on the answer sheet. The scowl on his face spoke volumes. For a brief a moment, their eyes made contact. He offered no indication that he recognized her. In fact, Sesshomaru frowned at her cheerful demeanor. It felt like a kick to the stomach. When Dr. Ongaku dismissed the class, Kagome was the first to jump ship.
Wandering in the courtyard, the priestess sighed. Too many thoughts polluted her mind. It�d been a week since she�d last communicated with him. A part of her thought it to be unnecessary since she achieved her goal. The look that Sesshomaru gave her fueled her resolve. He would never be interested in a normal girl like her. Talk about ego deflation. Still, Kagome wished to continue. There was so much about the inu demon she wanted to know. Who was his favorite composer? Did he prefer coffee over tea? Was he allergic to chocolate like real dogs? The Shikon miko was inquisitive and curious by nature. However, the question was �did she wish to enlighten Sesshomaru with her feelings further only to be hurt?�
Inuyasha spotted her pacing in the grass. He grabbed hold of her arm and pulled her to the dormitory. Apparently, the gang was going to see a movie later. �It�s not some chick flick,� he reiterated, �but I know how long you wenches take to get ready. We�re leaving in a couple hours. Don�t take fucking forever!� He left a miserable Kagome at her doorstep. She turned the knob and entered her empty room. Sango wouldn�t be back for at least an hour. With another deep sigh, the priestess threw her backpack on her bed and took a seat at her desk. She collected a couple sheets of tacky notebook paper from her drawer. Her hand selected a pen from a cup and explored herself on the first page. It really helped to vent. When she filled every line, she promptly ripped it into shreds.
The second page turned into something more gracious. Each word chosen wisely. Kagome expressed her feelings and specifically directed them to Sesshomaru. Before she even realized, the miko had addressed it to the youkai and signed �Yours, Miss Rossetti�. Her brown eyes gazed down at her completed work. She almost made confetti out of the sheet. The only thing stopping her was the ambiguity of the letter. Sesshomaru still didn�t know her identity. No harm, no foul. Kagome slipped the message in an envelope and wrote his name on the front. After she readied herself for the night with the guys, she�d pin her traitorous letter on Sesshomaru�s cork board.

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Every professor at this university was a fool. To believe that Dr. Ongaku marked his exam as a ninety-six percent. Sesshomaru never scored less than a hundred. The two questions staining his perfect record were opinionated nonsense. After forty seconds of explaining the sheer stupidity of the multiple choice questions, the professor reluctantly agreed and gave him the correct grade. The tai-youkai scented the insufferable human�s irritation. It took immense control to calm his beast. Unfortunately, some quiet female caught his rage. She exited the classroom rather quickly. Sesshomaru almost apologized. Her presence never bothered him. He actually admired her for a human. Higurashi always attended class and only spoke when spoken too. It was a rare to find a respectable mortal. The woman wasn�t at fault for his displeasure, Miss Rossetti was. A week had passed and he yet to hear from her. He offered his most prized composition and was given nothing. Sesshomaru checked the announcement board every few hours only to be disappointed. Today seemed to be same. Nothing but party flyers decorated the spongy frame.
He opened the unlocked door to find Kouga lounging on his twin bed. The mangy wolf was reading something. Sesshomaru inspected the letter. Familiar pink lines stood out amongst the white. The youkai�s vision bled. The ookami�s blue eyes rose to meet Sesshomaru�s golden orbs. An annoying smirk pulled at his top lip. �Well, well, well. It looks like you�ve got a secret admirer.� His claws shook the page wildly. �I can�t believe some cock tease is writing you a letter! I mean, come on! She�s probably some hideous cow. What kind of chick does this shit?� He laughed once. It ceased the moment Sesshomaru�s fist connected with the wolf�s nose. A loud crack permeated the air. �You broke my nose,� he screeched. Blood poured from his nostrils. Kouga ran into the bathroom leaving the inu alone. He picked the letter off the mongrel�s comforter and read.

Sesshomaru,

I don�t know why I�m telling you this. Self-preservation demands I hide my true feelings and identity. You probably will never reciprocate my feelings. I came to terms with that the moment I first saw you. Beautiful women flock to you daily. I�ll admit to you now that I�m not gorgeous. In fact, I�m just a normal girl. The only thing setting me apart from your fan club are my true feelings. I�m in love with you Sesshomaru. I love the way you submerge yourself in your music. I love the way you unknowingly appreciate the world around you. Your intellect, unique personality, and beauty surpass any guy I could ever imagine. I never wanted to tell you these things. I�m much more the suffer in silence type, but you only live once�. Thank you for your music. It is absolutely wonderful. I expected nothing less from you. Maybe someday, I�ll have the pleasure of hearing you play it. Goodbye.
Yours,

Miss Rossetti

A roller coaster of emotions spiraled inside the inu�s chest. The mysterious female loved him but ended with a goodbye. His esteem rose only to be trampled. She didn�t wish to continue their communication? Seven days, five hours, and twenty-two minutes of waiting, and the woman professed her desire only to end their relationship before it could possibly begin? No, he would not accept this. She had submitted to him. Sesshomaru demanded to know the female and create his own assessment. If she truly lacked attraction, it would be for him to decide. His beast growled in agreement. He folded the letter into thirds and stashed it into his desk drawer. His other prized tokens greeted him. A pitiful smile curled at his lips. It had been centuries since a woman had drawn his attention.
He collected a thick sheet of cream stationary and withdrew an ink pen. Gracefully, he scribed a single sentence: �I wish to know you.� Sesshomaru blew on the expensive paper to dry the ink. He sealed it within a matching envelope and stamped the corner. The youkai copied her address onto the paper carefully. Like before, he sealed the note with a royal seal. His fingers caressed the upper corners of the letter. Without another moment�s hesitation, Sesshomaru left the room to mail the precious response. Right before he closed the door, Kouga screamed asshole. The ookami would receive more than a broken nose when he returned.
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