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This Sesshoumaru Burns	By : darkduchess Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Sessh?maru/Kagome > Sessh?maru/Kagome Views: 42732 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 9
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A/N: OMG Im like UBER FRIGGIN SORRY!? I didnt mean to be gone that long...I havent had a clear mind lately so forgive meh for my lack of updates. The ending of this chapter is up for debate between my muse and I so it may change or it may not. Ill let yall know in the next chapter.

Chapter 09: A Viper Among Snakes….

The gorgeous young maid stomped down the halls in a storm. Anger marred her overly lovely face as she pushed her way into the bustling kitchen quarters. Alarmed by her unusual behavior, everyone in the kitchen stopped to watch as she moved about the kitchen slamming pots and shoving aside things with little regard to whether or not she breaks them.
“What’s amiss Miyako. I’ve never seen you so angry?” The wizened cook finally asked as she placed this evening’s meal on the silver platters due to be carried to the dining hall.
Miyako glared over her shoulder at the cook. Her purple eyes bright with fury as she slammed yet another pot on the counter making everyone wince from the noise. “Our way of life here is well on its way to ruin.
“What nonsense are you spouting child?” the cook scowled in confusion. “I’d tread those waters lightly were I you.” She warned.
Miyako turned her full attention to the cook then to everyone else who cares to listen to her supposed nonsense. “Doesn’t anyone notice that our Lord…” She sneered venomously. “…sits on his hands doing nothing while his clan males storms across the west wreaking havoc. Their chaos is even bleeding into neighboring territories raising red flags with opposing and allying Lords.”
“And this concerns us how?” another kitchen maid asked flatly as she crossed her arms under her ample bosom. Her foot commenced to tapping in irritation. “We haven’t time for your need for attention. Out with it wench.”
With an arrogant and knowing smile, she looked over at the tall demoness. “To put it simply, we are well on our way to war. And we all know what always happens to the servants already in residence of the palace should the reigning lord be stripped of his entitlements.”
“And what made you assume such a thing? For many years now the Alphas of the Moon Clan have protected these lands fiercely. Why should we doubt their power now? That last thing you want is to be the root of this rumor child. Things like this are next to never tolerated.” The old cook said carefully.
Miyako glared at the cook and huffed, “We all should be worried about how our supposed alpha handles this situation. So far I have seen him do nothing but lounge about in his chambers pining away for some human.”
Everyone looked warily between one another until one man stepped forward. “You mean that human miko?”
“That very one Sal.” She nodded.
“But why would our lord be lusting for some human? Even if he is bedding it, he’s never given his latest conquest a second thought.” He argued.
“Ah but I heard that his mother ordered her back to appease her son. He was quite insistent about her return. I heard he threw quite the little tizzy this morn when she sent him another concubine. He rejected her and every other gorgeous demoness quite harshly by what I’ve heard.” Everyone in the room gasped and shook their head in disbelief. They have never known their lord to be enamored with humans. His abhorrence for the inferior beings was renowned across the lands of Japan. “Instead of controlling his clan, he’s lusting for a human. Is that the lord we need at this moment? Demanding a human to his side rather order and peace among his lands?”
That had everyone turning towards another to mutter in agreement. Nodding, she looked to the older cook. “Do you think I’m wrong in my assumption and could be possibly looking at this as more than it actually is? You heard about how he rejected the concubines and seen that our lord has done next to nothing about his clan males.”
“These are still very dangerous waters you tread through. Whether our lord takes on a human pet or let his clan males run free, as servants our concerns and opinions matters not to our superiors. We can only hope he does something to avoid this war you claim to be brewing.”
“So we are to sit back and hope war don’t darken our doorstep then? Even if we are nothing but mere servants, we should do something to insure our safety if our lord wont.” She challenged the elder with a haughty lift of her chin listening to everyone around the kitchen continue to murmur to the point where they were arguing quite heatedly about their neglectful lord.
The old cook clapped her hands ordering everyone’s silence. “That’s quite enough. You,” she pointed to Miyako who blinked in shock at the usually mild mannered cook’s sudden outburst. “…cease this immediately before it gets out of hand. You’re words while sound will still bring our lord’s wrath down upon us should we allow this to rule our behavior. Remember your place child. Everyone back to work! We wasted enough time as it is. Miyako hurry along with that tea.” She barked as she rushed about to make up for lost time.
Flicking long red tresses over her shoulder haughtily, Miyako turned away from the cook to the counter, an evil smirk on her face.
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“Mind telling me how you managed to make a hanyou turn a deathly shade of blue. The poor boy looked to be at death’s door when you both came back from wherever it was you came from.” Aimaru said curiously after a quiet ride on his black cloud to the Western Palace front gates. They touched down only a few feet from the massive doors manned by two heavily armored Inu guards who pushed them open upon their advance.
Irritated, Kagome rolled her eyes as she stomped after Aimaru. Out of all things to ask her, he’s curious about how she turn a hanyou blue? No, not ‘how are you feeling’, or so much as a ‘sorry for making you come all the way here to this human hating palace’; just a ‘how did you manage to make a hanyou…blue?’. That whole trip he was mooning over colorful hanyous. Well, since he was so curious…“I can do better than tell you…would you care for a demonstration?” She smiled up at him innocently. She made sure to bat an eye lash or two just to complete the guise of harmlessness.
Aimaru regarded her carefully before walking ahead. “No thank you precious.” Smart man.
Inside the palace walking along behind the tall demon, Kagome was bombarded with unwelcomed glares and sneers from high clansmen, servants and other demon folk. Unnecessary, if you asked her. She didn’t want to be there no more than they wanted her there. But then she understood the hostility. You know… just to make sure she didn’t have any foolish thoughts on wanting to stay. Kami forbid. “They seem awfully thrilled to see me don’t they?” She muttered to Aimaru, though she was quite sure everyone around heard her perfectly.
“Ecstatic…” he said sardonically with a quick glance around the about face to a tall demoness looming up behind him. “Why hello Auntie Dearest…” He started enthusiastically. “You haven’t missed me too much have you?” He was so enthusiastic that Kagome felt the insane urge to gag. She never heard someone sound so sickeningly happy.
She leaned to the side to peer at a frosty demoness in front of them who was flanked by two hand servants looking up at her nephew in an air of annoyance. She was tall, but Sesshoumaru and Aimaru were much taller; unforgivably tall. Damn demon genes.
“I see you brought it with you.”The demoness casted a frigid glare in Kagome’s direction making the miko step back out of view. The demon lord wasn’t around so she wasn’t privy to picking odd matched fights. At least not until he’s around. “Though, This One is surprised you’re back so early being that a timely completion of any of your duties is next to never accomplished.”
Shrugging, Aimaru smiled charmingly. “Oh I thought I’d actually put forth what one would call effort. You know… that thing you claim I never seem to apply to anything I do. Such high achievement deserves a thank you, don’t you think?”
“Hn.”
Bowing respectfully, Aimaru turned on his heel and walked away with Kagome right on his heels. She said nothing while keeping her head down low as she followed Aimaru pass Her Iciness. A chill shuddered down her spine from where the demoness’ cold gold eyes touched her retreating figure.
“Yeesh. There is no doubt what cloth Sesshoumaru was cut from.” Kagome dared a glance over her shoulder toward the Lady Alpha.
In front of her, Aimaru chuckled as he turned down onto another hallway and she turned with him. After about three or four more turns, she had just about given up keeping track of her whereabouts.
“Indeed.”
She watched him for a moment. If she didn’t know better she would say that Aimaru looked slightly agitated. And that was odd for someone as carefree as him. “Am I right to assume that there is no love lost between you two?” The demon in front of her regarded her slyly from the corner of his eye over his shoulder. “I guess not.”
Aimaru huffed with a dismissive wave of his hand. Apparently not in the mood to discuss his family quarrels. “Oh never mind that. We need to get to Sesshoumaru before he becomes a right bastard and…” he paused then suddenly purred, “Why hello there. Are you new?”
Kagome’s eyes rolled as when Aimaru sauntered off after some young neko servant who batted her eyelashes like a shy schoolgirl as she dusted at the wall scroll vigorously. If she got any more excited, she’d dust the scroll clean of its masterpiece. “Aimaru where are you going?” she hissed after the demon. “Get back here and show me where Sesshoumaru room is. You can play lover boy with her later.”
“Jealous are we? Don’t be…you know my heart solely belong to you.” He crooned as he turned back to her smiling wickedly, the demoness now behind him suddenly forgotten.
Kagome blinked then looked to the confused demoness behind him and smiled sweetly. “He’s all yours. Do with him as you please…in fact…send me an invitation to the mating ceremony.” She turned on her heel and stomped off in a random direction.
Crossing his arms, Aimaru cocked his head and watched her curiously with a smirk on his face. “Where do you think you going precious?”
Glaring over her shoulder at the demon, Kagome shouted back at him, “To Sesshoumaru’s room. Where else in this Kami place would I be going?” she kept pacing down the hall ignoring the hostile glares from the servants.
“Oh I was just curious that’s all.” He said with a shrug then while still watching her. He waited until she was about to make a random turn to call out, “Just so you know…that isn’t where you going at the moment.”
Kagome gritted her teeth and stormed back down the ridiculously long hall towards the useless demon standing there being just that…useless. She looked left then right then left again and settled for walking to the left.
“Still the wrong way precious.”
“Oh for Kami sake.” She marched back and right up into Aimaru’s grinning face. “Tell me already!” she yelled.
He frowned down at her. “I don’t believe I care for you tone precious. For a human, you certainly are rude.”
Rude? Oh she’ll show him rude. “If you don’t want to learn how I managed to make a hanyou blue…I suggest you start marching mister.”
“You’re so cute when you’re threatening me.” When Kagome threatened to tackle him, Aimaru held his hand up in surrender. “No need to get nasty sweetness. Follow me.”
Fisting the straps of her bag on her shoulders, Kagome stomped after the demon, regretting her decision to come here every step of the way.
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In his room feeling his future mate near the palace gates, Sesshoumaru reached over beside him to gently rouse his ward from her slumber. Her hair was messy as she popped her head out of the mountain of blankets. “Morning Milord.”
Amused by her distorted timeframe, he shook his head down at his ward. “It is still early eve Rin.”
She had come to check up on him some time ago when she heard he fell ill. And being the only one he’ll tolerate walking uninvited into his chambers she caught him standing near the window. It was unusually amusing to listen to her admonish him for worrying her like he did and took it upon herself to keep him company so he didn’t misbehave again for attention. The simple little child had no idea how many privileges he allowed her to take upon him. Without a word, he simply nodded and allowed her to stay in his chambers.
He plucked her out of his mountain of blankets still wrapped in his mokomoko and placed the fluffy bundle on her feet near his bed. “Go to Jaken and prepare for bed.”
With a sleepy nod and lopsided smile, he watched his ward stumble out of his chambers with half of his mokomoko dragging after her. When a small part of him warmed at the endearing sight, he shook his head.
A lot of things were affecting him lately. He was more emotional than he has ever known himself to be. Though it was this blasted curse mostly to blame, it only worsened when his thought strayed to a certain someone; namely a petite mouthy little miko. And she wasn’t even present to affect him.
No, his mind made sure to compensate for her absence. Not a minute goes by without him thinking about how delectable she looked beneath him fisting his throbbing cock in her tight dainty little fist. Not one single moment. In fact, every single thought in his mind was of his miko.
His miko. Yes, she was most definitely his. The moment he opened his eyes and saw her there babbling like a mindless hen, he knew she was his. Maybe not his; in the sense of completely owning her in every aspect of the word, but his to take. And when he has taken her body and soul, then she will be his in every aspect of the word. She’ll come to want him as much as he want her…eventually. After all, she’ll have all eternity to come to terms with her acceptance of their mating.
He relaxed when he felt her approach his chamber door and let sweat bead his brow. The curse already had his body thrumming with pent up need and heat, so he had to do little to look truly ailed.
When her scent flowed into his room and into his lungs that cloud… that cursed cloud of lust he fought so hard to contain, stormed and thundered across his mind once again. It took every ounce of will not to jump from his bed and tackle the woman.
The door opened as his eyes fell closed. He controlled the urge to mate her against that door, though he couldn’t control the panting, or the growling, or the painful heaviness in his cock that throbbed at the sound of her voice.
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Kagome peered into the room with Aimaru peering right along beside her. She could feel his head right above hers making them look like a interesting totem pole.
Taking in his slightly less than perfect appearance and light sheen of sweat coating his body, she could say that he didn’t look too well. Well…not exactly dying but he looked bad enough to worry her. Guilt started to eat at her for leaving him like she did.
“Pathetic isn’t he?” she heard the demon beside her muse aloud. She looked up to watch him regard his cousin with a thoughtful look. “Since the moment you left him two days ago, my cousin became…now how can I put this lightly?” he paused as he struggled for a word. “…Ah yes... a right bitchy bastard with an icicle brought from the coldest regions of the northlands stuck up his steel tight arse.” At least what she thought was a word.
The miko blinked up at the demon. “That’s putting it lightly?”
Aimaru shrugged. “Lighter than what I originally wanted to say.”
Shaking her head, Kagome entered the room. She gave a nervous glance to the demon lord in his much too large bed. Inside, a small part of her was nervous to see the demon lord after bailing on him, but the other larger portion was practically jumping for joy. She inwardly shook her head at herself. The truly pathetic one in this room was her.
But pathetic or not, she was here already and had a job to do. She may as well get this confrontation over with.
Putting her bag on the floor, she turned towards Aimaru standing in the doorway with no future intentions on leaving. “Well I’ll just give him a quick once over to see what I can do and will call you in when I’m done okay?” She started to push the door close in the demon’s face when the demon only pushed the door back open and entered the chamber. Concern was on his overly handsome face.
“You sure you want to be alone with him precious. As I said, he was quite a bastard the last few days. More so than he usually is.”
“I’ll be fine. He won’t harm me.” Just probably rut me into oblivion then mate me and possible slay me when he becomes his usual icy self when his fever breaks. “Just listen out for me and be ready to make a hasty exit okay?”
A dark brow rose on Aimaru’s head. “I’m guessing him harming you isn’t what your concerned about. Is it?”
Bingo.“Uh…Well you see…” Before miko could make up some sorry excuse of a lie, since lying wasn’t her strongest skill, a tall column of white appeared before her, blocking her view of Aimaru.
One instant, Aimaru was in the doorway, the next he was sailing down the hall with the door promptly closed blocking her view of the flying demon. The column of white turned towards her and looked down at her with irritated eyes. Red eyes. Red lusty eyes…Red lusty sexy…Kagome!!! Get a grip girl!!
She shook herself and snapped out of it. Right, Right.
She looked up at Sesshoumaru for a moment while trying to calm her thundering hormones at the sight of his half naked body towering over her like the pale god he was. Wait no he wasn’t a god, a demon; a demon with god-like beauty and dreamy gold eyes and a full sinful mouth that…No wait focus. He’s ill, sick and devastatingly gorgeous. She didn’t remember him being this gorgeous. No she was lying, yes she did remember him being this gorgeous. He was the reason she tripped over her own two feet these last few days just thinking about him.
“That was rude.” She managed to say staring up at the tall Adonis.
“Says the one who abandoned me after blatantly lying to this one’s face. To think I assumed you too honest an onna to do something as unethical as lying to her future mate.”
Kagome’s eye’s crossed all the while her heart raced. “Are you still going on about that nonsense? I told you no then and I will tell you no now.” She paused then exclaimed loudly. “NO!”
“Hn.”
“And while we’re on the subject of liars. You’re looking awfully healthy for someone who’s supposed to be at death’s door; so healthy that you can hurl your sizable cousin down the hall like a softball.” She planted her hands on her hips as she glared up at the demon lord.
“You initiated this game of falsehoods miko.”
“Yes, well at least I didn’t make you worry with my falsehoods. Did you know I rushed here to check up on you while worried sick that you could actually be dying?”
“Apparently your guilt for abandoning this one weighed too heavily upon your shoulders to ignore the chance to apologize for your dishonesty. This one accepts your apology.”
Apology?! What apology?! Kagome made a rude noise at the back of her throat. “Don’t flatter yourself.”
He waved a dismissive hand. “Everyone here do that enough that I have to no need to gratify myself with self proclamations of importance and superiority.”
Arrogant…Rude and arrogant. Rude, arrogant, and gorgeous. Kagome mentally kicked herself. Here he was being a self proclaimed king, and she was fawning over him. Perhaps his madness was contagious?
“Well since you are in good health…my presence here is no longer needed. So if you’ll excuse me…” She moved to walk around him to walk out the door. But the 220 pound body of solid pale muscle didn’t so much as budge to offer her a way to squeeze through to freedom.
She looked up at him in annoyance when he finally said. “This one hasn’t excused you.”
“I wasn’t asking to be excused. So move!” A malicious growl rumbled in his chest making Kagome back a few feet away from him. When his red eyes traveled down her body slowly, she knew for a fact that he wasn’t angry.
She dared a quick glance towards his…unmentionables and felt heat crept up her neck. No he most surely wasn’t angry. “Please…” she asked in a wreak voice that trembled with…no it wasn’t fear. It was that annoying thing called desire.
He took a step towards her and she took a step back. She knew where this was going and as much as her body screamed for his, her mind still managed to remind her of her reason for being there. To nurse him back to health. But what if the treatment involve sex; mindless, raunchy, hot, sweaty sex? After all it was the only way she managed to make him somewhat normal last time. Wait…that was NO reason to justify having hot steamy sex with the demon.
The demon lord made another step toward her and she stumbled back, keeping a good foot between them. She had to keep a level head about this. Somehow, she had to keep this safe for her. Safe…gotta keep this safe…, “How about we make a deal?” she blurted out randomly with no clue as to what deal she was willing to make. She was practically making it up as she going just to stall the sexy beast.
The demon lord thankfully stopped his stalking but his smirk made her insides flip. Cheeky. The man was being cheeky. “I’m listening miko.” He took another step towards her.
“Uh…well…how about…” she looked around the room as she took a step back. “ I’ll stay and find a cure for your illness…under the conditions that you keep your hands to yourself.”
The demon lord simply grinned making him more devastating. And he knew it too. That sinful smile stayed firmly planted on his face as he stalked her across the room. “I do not favor these terms.”
Okay she’ll be realistic with herself and allow minor touching liberties. She practically wanted his touch as much as she needed her next breath. Oh body, such a traitor you are. “Okay fine, minor intimate liberties then.”
“I still find those terms unfavorable.” He cocked his head curiously then was on her in the next instant. He had her on her back on top of his bed then crouched over her like a predatory beast waiting to devour its prey. Her heart thundered in her chest a hundred beats a second. “Be honest with yourself miko. You desire me.” He leaned down to whisper against her temple making her tremble under the touch of his soft lips. She could only dream what a man with lips like these could do. “You want me. I smell your desire, your unease and every other human emotion that clouds your mind.” Kagome could only close her eyes and allow herself to be swooned by the man above her. And damn her if he wasn’t right. “And furthermore…” he lowered his head to the sensitive juncture of her shoulder and nipped her flesh gently making her gasp beneath him. “…you do remember what nursing me back to health entails do you not?”
Another hand job? She asked him silently but shook her head deciding to play stupid. Her body warmed another scalding degree when he lowered his hips between her thighs to press his overly endowed erection against her now pulsing pussy. Her toes curled and her breath left her lungs in a rush. Trembling, she stiffened when a hot hand snaked under her shirt to cup her tender breast in a gentle palm; molding, squeezing, arousing her beyond what she could handle.
Control. She needed to get control of this situation and fast before she becomes a willing slave to his touch; if she wasn’t there already. If the man said strip at that moment she would have done it with a smile. Looking up at him, she managed to notice, through the hazy fog of arousal and desire, that he looked…fine. Not that ‘sexy’ type of fine, but that ‘nothing is wrong with you’ fine.
Besides the red eyes and high body temperature…he looked aware and sane. So the big sexy beast needed no treatment after all. That discovery sobered her greatly. The only reason she had indulged him last time was because he desperate and so needy that the poor man couldn’t think straight; and neither could she for that matter. But now, however, he was …fine. “Okay funs over buddy. Up.” She tapped his shoulder with a new found confidence.
When the demon lord looked down at her oddly, she rolled her eyes. “You don’t need any special treatment since you look fine and well at the moment. So until you have another spell, there will be no touching.” When he growled darkly, she decided to hit an honorable nerve. “And since I trust you and your strong sense of honor, I know for a fact that you wouldn’t be so callous as to rape or coerce me.” She reached up to tap his nose lovingly with an innocent smile, fighting the giggle at the sight of his defeated look.
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Sesshoumaru could throttle the woman beneath him. She bested him in this little game. And being the honorable demon lord that he was, he’ll admit defeat, albeit reluctantly. After all, she did say she won’t be treating him until he has another spell as she called it. So she didn’t completely rule out intimacy in the future. So this obstacle will be slightly tolerated as there are many ways to works around them.
So many other ways…a planned formed in the demon lord mind.
“Hn.”
He moved off her and stood at the edge of the bed looking down at her while fighting the urge to strip her naked and rub himself all over her like a neko demon in heat. When have he come to want this little human so much? So much that it hurt to be away from her. Was it this curse? And if it was…did it matter?
His cock throbbed and he fought a moan at the sight of her laid out across his bed like an innocent maiden surrendering herself to him. No, he thought, of course it didn’t.
“Is it this one’s understanding that you will remain here to see to my care until I’m completely cured of whatever ails me?”
“It seems so.” She said wearily kicking her feet back and forth on the edge of his bed looking particularly childlike.
“This one understands that you have agreed to take full responsibility of compensating this one’s conjugal inclination to seek your attention, regardless of the situation, time, place, or circumstance. You will do this unconditionally to insure my swift recovery in the future while committing to full autonomy of chassis while residing within this one’s palace. All…” he cut her off before she spoke up to protest. “…while allowing this one the ability to investigate a possible compatibility between the two of us before you write off any probability of a mutual undeviating union between the two of us. Am I to assume this miko?”
Kagome narrowed her eyes in suspicion. “I sense a trap somewhere in there.”
“The only extra condition I included in this agreement is that you allow me to court you.” He said innocently. “This one is allowed something as simple as courtship am I not?”
She regarded him with a shrug and looked off to the side deep in thought. “I suppose.”
“Then you agree?” he asked carefully.
She hesitated. “I guess…yeah.” She looked up at him, speculation heavy in her eyes. “So basically I’m just helping you through this fever while agreeing to never abandon you without notice right?”
Unusually anxious, Sesshoumaru’s held his breath. His face was purposely blank. “You are correct.”
The miko smiled smugly at him. “Don’t think that throwing a bunch of fancy words in there intimidates this miko. I went to school after all.”
It was then when the demon lord allowed a smile to show upon his face as he looked down at his future mate with a perverse satisfaction. “Indeed.” His smiled broaden at the suddenly panicked look in his miko’s face.
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Jabora walked slowly down the hall with his face tucked tightly in the erotic picture book he confiscated from the miko. He stopped as a frowned from on his face then backed up a few steps to peer down curiously at what had to be described as an odd sight.
Aimaru nodded casually as if lounging comfortably against the wall while on the floor was a natural thing. Of course on he would find it so. He was holding a lit pipe loosely in his claws as he regarded the door at the other end of the hall thoughtfully. “Brother.”
Jabora blinked then followed his brother’s line of sight down the other hall to what he knows was Lord Sesshoumaru’s chambers, back his brother, down the hall, then back to his brother again. With an irritated shake of his head, he buried his face back into the book and continued his unhurried trek down the adjacent hall.
If his idiot brother was here then there was no doubt that human was here as well. He remembered his brother mentioning something about bringing her back to play nurse for the demon lord as per Lady Inu Kimi’s orders.
Sighing, Jabora looked up to stare wistfully down the hall. Too bad the current circumstances prevented him from playing, what would have been, an important role in growing close to his once love to be.
He was lifting his book to his face when he found his hands empty. Confused, he flexed his fingers then looked around on the floor for the book he thought he dropped.
“Interesting.” Aimaru hummed thoughtfully as he turned the page and grinned. “Very, interesting.” Flipped another page. “Very, very interesting.”
Jabora looked up and hissed at his sibling standing near the window browsing through his book. That cad. Irritating was only one of many, many things he was. “Return it you lowlife.”
“In a moment.” Aimaru frowned at a particularly lewd image and casually lifted the book higher out of Jabora’s reach. “My word…” he flipped the page with one finger while shoving at his sibling’s face rudely with the other.
Livid, Jabora was moments from clawing his face to pieces when something outside the window caught his eye. In front of the gates was the Lord Inuga of the Northern Lands flanked by three soldiers restraining three snarling Inu’s of Lord Sesshoumaru’s tribe. Each of them gagged and bound by their arms.
Nervous, he looked up to his sibling who too was glancing nervously out the window. “Brother.”
“I see it.” he assured him. “I most certainly see it.”
They watched their aunt walk out into the court yard to confront the lord, when he in turned started shouting heatedly. They haven’t the slightest idea what was being said but it couldn’t be anything good when Lady Inu Kimi suddenly signaled for her surrounding guards to draw their weapons.
Both looked shocked to one another and took off towards the demon lord’s chambers.
This was not good. Not good at all.
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