Heartless | By : Karaumea Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > InuYasha/Kagome Views: 10054 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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"Talking"
'Thinking'
Dreams or memories
Chapter 6: Into the Forest
Looking out the window, she could see people running around like a colony of busy ants. Monks, priestesses, soldiers... Some were shouting orders while others were carrying water buckets to the smoking shrine building. The buildings around the shrine was close to each other, and unless they put the flames out soon, the fire was bound to spread to those buildings.
While she watched, the wind picked up, sending the flames in the direction of the main building. Before she could fear for her safety, loud thumps of footsteps were heard outside the room. Obviously, people were rushing outside, deserting the building which was being threatened by the flames. ‘What about me? Did they forget about me?' Not wanting to risk her own life just because she feared what would happen if she disobeyed the orders and got out without an escort, she shot up to her feet and made a dash for the door.
She slid the door open with haste, and took a hurried step forward, only to bump into an armor clad chest. She raised her head and saw the helmet covered face of a soldier. Before she could take a step back to put some much needed distance between herself and the man, she felt her arms being grasped by large hands.
"Wha-" She wanted to ask what he was doing by dragging her out of the room like a bag of potatoes, but could not finish her sentence for the soldier chose that moment to explain his intentions with hurried words.
"Lady Keiko sent me to collect you, my lady. There is an intruder in the castle. The shrine has been attacked, and this building is no safer than the others. I have to get you out of here."
She did not voice her approval, for he did not seem to care. He rushed her through the corridors, every once in a while stopping, obviously to decide which direction to take. Inside the building was no better than outside. Everywhere people were running around, civilians tying to escape the potential danger coming in their way, while armed soldiers checked the corridors and the rooms. ‘They must be searching for the intruder.' Nobody seemed to be paying attention to her. She supposed she was lucky that at least Keiko thought of her safety enough to send someone for her. Otherwise, she did not think she would manage to get out of this crazy crowd unscathed, let alone find the way out. The soldier that escorted her had to block her body with his larger one a few times to protect her from getting crashed by panicked groups.
Although she tried hard not trip on her own feet, she failed miserably, and right after they turned a corner she found herself on her hands and knees. While the soldier urged her to get up by pulling on her arm, her eyes landed on a figure she had last seen yesterday on the grounds. A pair of green eyes looked from her to the soldier and then back at her. The young demon was standing in the middle of the corridor, unmoving in spite of the cries of the soldiers that ran in and out of the doors in the corridor to desert the building. Seeing her resist his attempts to direct her in the opposite way, the soldier stopped to look at what caught her attention. She pointed to the young demon who had turned his eyes to return the soldiers gaze, and asked her escort to take the youngling with them. He seemed to hesitate for a second, but that did not last long. Swearing, he told her that his priority was to rescue her, and against her cries, he dragged her in the opposite way.
When they finally got out, he directed her to a large but plain looking structure on the side of the main building that did not look to the burning shrine. Upon entering the structure, she realized that it was the stables that accommodated at least fifty horses. Letting go of his hold on her wrist, the soldier made his way deeper into the building. While she looked around, cradling her abused wrist, she wondered if this place was any safer than the one they just left. Turning around, she saw the soldier coming towards her, holding the reins of a black mare.
"What is that for?"
"The castle security is breached. It's not safe here anymore. Lady Keiko specifically asked me to get you out of here."
"To where?"
"To another castle, of course." With that, he mounted the horse with ease, and extended his hand to her. Taking the offered hand, she sat on his back, both of her legs dangling on one side. When he urged the horse forward, she had to hold on to his waist for dear life. After they got out of the stables, he prodded the mare with the heels of his boots, causing the animal to run faster. They made their way through the paved road with speed, his long black hair that fell down under his helmet whipping in the wind, making it difficult for her to see their whereabouts. In a few minutes, they were out of the castle, following a path that dived into the forest.
~*~
After two hours of riding, the soldier stopped the horse in the middle of nowhere. Unmounting the tired animal, he grabbed her from her waist with his large hands. She squeaked when she was taken off the horse's back without any warning. Putting her down, he smacked the horse's backside, sending it running down the dirt road.
Grumbling under her breath about rude men that did not know how to treat a lady, she ran her hands through her wind tossed hair. Turning back to the soldier, she crossed her arms before demanding an explanation. "Why did we stop?"
He looked at her for a second, then started walking to the side of the road. "We will continue on foot."
"On foot? Is it safe to travel without a horse?" She did not move to follow him. Instead, uncrossing her arms, she put her hands to her hips, her pose reflecting her increasing anger at her escort's lack of manners. "And by the way, how safe are we out here in the open? I mean, you will need to protect both of us in case we are attacked or something. Can you do that? And how far is this castle we're going anyay?"
Once she was finished, she heard him chuckle. "The lady talks too much, doesn't she?"
That was all he said before turning back to her. In two long strides he was in front of her. Without any warning, he took a hold of her wrist. Turning back, he started in the direction he was headed before, his unyielding hold on her wrist forcing her to follow him with hurried steps. Her eyes widened when she realized he was dragging her into the forest.
"Will you at least tell me why we sent the horse? Why are we going through the forest?"
Dread filled her heart when she received no answer from the man. ‘Why doesn't he say anything? Is he really here to ensure my safety?'
They walked for almost ten minutes before stopping. All the while she asked him questions without getting an answer. When they stopped, he released his hold on her wrist. She immediately took a few steps back and screamed at him.
"What do you think you're doing?! You will tell me this instant, or I am not going anywhere with you, you bastard!"
To her surprise, he turned to face her and shouted back. "Will you just quit screaming in my ear, wench! It hurts, you know?!"
"W-wench? Did you just call me a wench?!" ‘Just who does he think he is?! Calling me a... a...'
He snorted in answer, and under her surprised gaze, took off the helmet that had been hiding his face from her. Her mouth fell open at the sight before her eyes. It was him... He looked just like he did the first time she had seen him under the Goshinboku. Long black hair falling down to his hips with unruly bangs covering most of his forehead, dark grey eyes shining with something akin to amusement under thick black eyebrows... the only thing she hadn't seen before was the smirk on his kissable lips, igniting an urge in her to bite it off his face.
She opened and closed her mouth a few times, trying to say something, anything at all, but came up with nothing. Taking a deep breath to calm her shaking body, and wishing her heart beat to slow down, she finally managed to whisper. "Y-you..." She hesitantly took a step towards him, not knowing what to do, but wanting to be close to him in any case. When she saw his smirk widen at her reaction, anger rose up in her again, rescuing her from her ‘deer caught in headlights' state. She rushed towards him, and clenched onto his collar. "You jerk! You scared me to death, do you know that?! I'm going to kill you, you bastard!"
He laughed at her pitiful attempts to beat him, causing her anger to increase tenfold. Chuckling, he dove his head back when she tried to punch him in the face, causing her to lose her balance and make a full turn where she stood. Taking his chance, he stopped her from hurting him, or more likely herself, by holding her arms from behind.
"Let me go, you jerk!" As if she said nothing, he turned her to face him, and held her in his arms, her own arms plastered to her sides.
He looked at her eyes which was burning with anger, with his laughing ones before talking. "I risked my life to get to you, and this is how you thank me?"
Hearing those words from his softened voice, her mouth dropped open in surprise. She tried to speak, but no words came out, so she closed her mouth and opted to enjoy the beauty before her eyes, and the feel of his warm breath on her face.
While she watched, the amusement in his eyes turned to something else... something heated... something that caused those amber orbs to darken, and made it difficult for her to breathe. Her heart thundered in her ears when he slowly bent his head towards hers. Her eyes slipped from his burning ones to his lips which were hovering over hers. They stayed like that for a few moments, his hot breath on her dried skin doing nothing to alleviate her excitement. Barely able to stand this torment anymore, she licked her lips in anticipation. Then he whispered softly, making her heart skip a beat, and causing shivers ran up and down her spine. "You broke my heart."
He smirked at her reaction, and to her disappointment, let her go. He turned his back to her and made his way towards a thick bush nearby, leaving her looking after him with her mouth half-open, and her right hand on her chest, wishing her heart beat to return to normal. When he was in front of the bush, he bent down, reached both of his hands under the leaves, and stood up holding a sword and a thick red cloth. In her huddled mind she could vaguely decipher that they were his own clothes.
Putting the sword and the clothes down, he started taking off the soldier uniform. When he took off his shirt, she felt fire ignite in her belly. Her eyes slowly traveled from his abs to his perfectly sculptured chest. After lingering a little more on his strong shoulders and neck, which was adorned with a strange looking necklace, they finally focused on his face. Seeing the arrogant smirk on his face, she became beet red, and whirled around. Her back facing him, she cleared her throat, and asked where he had found the uniform. He told her to look at her right, and there she could see the naked legs of a man behind a tree, probably lying unconscious.
‘Figures...' "Is he dead?"
"Keh! No... not yet."
"How did you get inside the castle?"
"Among the last arrivals."
The image of the soldier she had seen looking at her from Lady Keiko's window flashed before her eyes. "It was you... the one I've seen from the window." When he did not answer, another thought struck her. "Wait a minute... the intruder was you... which means you set the shrine on fire!"
"Keh! I had to distract them somehow, and I had to keep them from erecting that damn barrier before we got out."
"So you decided a little fire would do no harm, huh? I can't believe you!"
He was silent for a few seconds, not even the rustle of clothes could be heard. Then he talked in a cold voice. "Nobody got killed. That should be enough for you."
After a little more rustling of clothes, he told her that they were going. She turned around, and caught her breath when she saw him back in his half-demon form, with the ears and all. "H-how do you do that? I mean, change your appearance like that?"
He smirked haughtily before answering. "It's a secret."
"Why didn't you tell me it was you?"
"Tell you? And risk you doing something stupid that would give me away? No, thanks."
"What about later? After we left the castle?"
"Well... I was having too much fun."
‘Fun?!' He was having fun while she was scared out of her wits? "You jerk!" She made a move to hit his shoulder, but he caught her hand in the air, and threw her onto his back. Without understanding how it happened, she found herself riding his back, her arms holding to his neck for dear life, while her legs clenched onto his hips, supported by his hands on her thighs. Feeling his hands on her naked skin, she saw that her long skirt hiked up to reveal her legs. She blushed deeply, more from the emotions his touch evoked in her, than the inappropriateness of the position. It did not last long however, as he started running with incredible speed, the wind on her face helped her cool down. ‘How can he run so fast? With me on his back nonetheless.' She squeaked in fear, and buried her face to his neck, unconsciously tightening her hold on him, when he suddenly jumped high in the air. Hearing him chuckle, she raised her head a little to see his smiling profile. Looking down, she saw they were still in the air. ‘Just like flying...' In a matter of seconds, he landed on his two feet with ease and jumped again. Sensing the power and confidence behind his actions, she relaxed on his back, and the next time he jumped, she found herself laughing with glee, and crying out ‘higher!'
~*~
She rode on his back most of the day, but he grudgingly let her walk when she complained about her muscles aching. When the sun was about to set, they stopped in a clearing to camp for the night. He left her alone for a few minutes, and came back with a rabbit dangling in his hand. He lit a fire and cooked the rabbit, while she watched in amazement the ease with which he performed all these duties, as if he had followed this routine so many times before. ‘Maybe he did... who knows?'
He was confusing her to no end. After being so close to him all day, now he was acting as if she did not exist at all. Sitting by the fire, his back leaning on the bark of a tree, he refused to look at her, but she caught him stealing glances in her direction a few times.
While they ate in silence, she couldn't help but think about what she had been told about him. Now looking at his calm and beautiful face, she didn't want to believe that he had done the things they had told her. But spending so much time with him, she couldn't help but wonder why he had seemed to be so interested in her, and was being distant now. ‘He might have finally realized that I'm not her...' That unwelcome thought shook her to the core. The idea of being let on like that just because she looked like someone else angered her. She had to confront him about it.
"Inuyasha?" He turned his head to look at her. "Can I ask you something?" At his barely recognizable nod, she hesitantly continued. "I've been told some things about you." Hearing that, his eyes hardened in an instant, but she forced herself not to stop. "They've told me that you loved a woman before... that you've lost her... and that I looked like her." His eyes flashed angrily, and he continued to look at her for a long time. He opened his mouth to say something, but closed it back, his jaw tightening with barely suppressed... what? Anger? He shook his head before jumping up to the branches of the tree they were camping under.
She could see his shadowy figure in the darkness, perched on a thick branch, his back to the tree's bark, his hair dancing in the soft wind. Sighing she leaned her own back to the tree's bark, her eyes fixed on the flames performing a timeless dance. ‘He's angry with me, isn't he? Because I reminded him... maybe he did not want to remember... or perhaps he's angry because people have been talking about her...' Not wanting to think about him and his love for another woman anymore, she closed her eyes, and started humming a song she hadn't sung in a long time.
When she finished the song, she opened her eyes and almost jumped in surprise when she was met with his burning golden orbs just in front of her face. ‘How did he do that?' She hadn't heard him jump down at all.
"Will you sing again?" His voice was such a silent whisper that she wasn't sure if she had heard him right.
"Wh-what?"
"Will you sing... for me?"
"O-okay..."
Without warning, he scooped her up in his arms and jumped to the branch he had been perched on before, earning a squeak from the young woman. After both of them got comfortable, him leaning on the tree's bark as he did before, his legs dangling on both sides, and her sitting in front of him, between his legs, her back on his chest, she started singing softly.
Don't go
Stay by my side
I can't stand the emptiness
You left behind
His arms which had been holding hers to balance her weight slowly slid down to go around her waist, holding her close to him... so close that she could feel his heart beat in her own chest.
There's no moon
There's no sun
Bright enough
To save my soul
From the darkness
You left behind
So I say
Don't go
Stay by my side
When she was finished, she turned her head to see him already asleep, his head leaning back to the tree, his face softly illuminated by the moonlight. She thought he looked even more beautiful when he was sleeping. Smiling, she let her own head fall on his shoulder. Burying her face to his exposed neck, she inhaled his woodsy scent, and sighed in bliss. Although being out in the open on a tree branch, she found herself drifting to sleep, feeling warmer and more secure than ever.
~*~
The next morning they set out at sun rise. When the sun was at its peak in the sky, she started complaining about her arms aching from holding onto his neck. Grumbling about ungrateful wenches, he let her down to walk by his side.
After ten minutes of walking, or more likely her trying to keep up with his pace but failing miserably, he slowed down enough for her to continue walking without having to run.
"Wench?"
"Wha- will you stop calling me that?! I have a name, you know?!" She stopped in mid-tirade when a thought struck her. "Wait... you don't know my name, do you? Well, it's Kagome... and now that we're properly introduced, I hope you will refer to me by my name."
"Yeah, yeah... So, tell me... wench..." He looked at her with something akin to amusement in his eyes. She returned his gaze with thunders in her own. She opened her mouth to give a piece of her mind to the infuriating man in front of her, but then thought better of it. ‘Calm down Kagome... Easy girl... You're a mature adult... It's obvious that he's making fun of you. Don't give him that pleasure...' Straightening her shoulders, she replied with a carefully controlled voice. "I hate to repeat myself, but it's Kagome, Ka-Go-Me... not wench. I would like to think that you have enough ability to pronounce such a simple name."
The light in his eyes died the instant she started talking in such a calm manner. With a snort, he turned his head to look ahead. "Whatever... since you set our pace, and since I'm not willing to watch turtles beat us to our destination, why don't you tell me about yourself?"
"Myself? You really want to listen?"
"Yeah... I mean, this journey can't get anymore boring, so why not? You're not from around here. Tell me where you came from. Where is your family? What have you been doing all your life? So... talk."
"Okay. If you want so... You see, there is a well in my family's shrine which I fell down that night..."
~*~
Three hours later...
"...and stupid Souta thought it was Buyo! Can you believe that! Ha! He should have known I wouldn't let him off the hook that easily. The little monster..." Seeing that he wasn't really interested in neither her brother's nor her cat's adventures, she decided to change the topic.
"Okay, it's your turn now."
At the blank look he sent her, she rolled her eyes. "It's your turn. I believe I told you more than enough about myself. I even told you about our obese cat! Now you need to tell me about yourself."
Rolling his eyes in return, he caught her hand, and urged her forward. She resisted by dragging her feet to no avail. "Hey! That's not fair!" He did not even glance at her. "Inuyasha! At least tell me where we're going!"
He stopped abruptly and looked around, causing her to wonder what was wrong. Then he turned towards her with that strange look in his eyes that she had seen before. "To our new home."
"O-our new h-home?"
He nodded and took a step towards her. She took a step back and found her back plastered to the bark of a tree. He took another step forward... and raised his hand to her face, caressing her cheek with his knuckles, before whispering. "Yes... our home..." Never breaking his eyes from hers, he slowly bent his head down, and captured her lips in a soft kiss.
Finally feeling his lips on hers again after so much sexual tension she had felt, she moaned aloud, giving him the chance to slip his tongue into her mouth. Her head began to spin when she felt him explore her mouth with his tongue, and invite hers to a sinful dance. It was unbearable... she wanted more... and she did not have the patience to wait for it. Clenching onto his collar, she forced his chest down to hers, while she pressed her hips up to his. Growling, he held the back of her head with the hand that had been caressing her face, in order to deepen the kiss, while his other hand slid her skirt up, and took a hold of her bottom. Never breaking the kiss, he slid his hand through her thigh, down to the back of her knee, and raised her leg to rest on his hip. She gasped when she felt him thrust his hips towards hers, letting her feel the bulge under his hakama. Still holding onto his collar, she thrust back, earning a moan mixed with a growl for her attempts.
The things he made her feel... She felt dizzy from the intensity of her emotions. Everywhere he touched burned for more. Why did she feel like that? How did he do that? ‘Who cares... just, please don't stop...I need... more.' As if hearing her thoughts, the hand that had been holding her leg on his hip slowly came up her thigh, letting her feel his long claws on her shivering skin. He slid one finger in her panties and caressed her overly heated core, causing her to whimper in need and increase her already strong hold on his collar.
Just as she was about to lose the ability to form coherent thoughts, he broke the kiss abruptly by turning his head to the left and letting her leg down, a savage growl breaking out from his chest, causing her to feel its tremors all over her own body. Fear gripped at her heart when she saw his eyes flash red. Without knowing what she was doing, she put her hands to his cheeks and forced his head to face her. Looking at his red-rimmed eyes which would frighten anyone who happened to see such a sight, she wondered why she did not feel any fear for herself. Still growling, he leaned his forehead to hers, and closed his eyes. She felt him take deep breaths to calm himself down.
‘Why did he get angry all of a sudden?' Her question was answered when a white clad figure appeared from the shadows of the forest. His long white hair, much like Inuyasha's, whipping in the breeze behind him, he looked like an angel fallen down to earth. The moment his cold, calculating eyes fell on her, she felt a chill run up her spine. ‘More like the angel of death...' Then he turned those cold eyes, which were almost the same color as the eyes that made her burn everywhere, to the half-demon, who was now back to normal, and looking back at the intruder with annoyance written all over his face.
"Now, now... Is that how you greet your brother, Inuyasha?"End of Chapter 6
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