InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ A Pirate's Life ❯ Guilty for Your Love ( Chapter 16 )

I hope you take the time to read my note at the end. I won't be updating for a few days though, maybe several weeks. -bows- So sorry, but a lot of things have come up for me, both good and bad.

 

Chapter 16: Guilty for Your Love

 

Rin had never had so much fun. She and Sessho-Maru had once again wine and dined in the pleasant place known as his house. His estate was immense; his own home was nearly a whole acre wide, nearly a miniature castle of its own. The rest of his property, especially the back, was covered in large orchards and fields of grapes, apples, peaches and a few farm animals that provided him his milk and eggs which he traded once in a while.

 

Rin was able to talk to the commodore about Naraku, though it was a bit embarrassing because he asked so many questions of her as to why she wanted to know about such a vile man, which turned out he was a very real person, and not a myth created by over active imaginations of bored sailors to scare each other.

 

~~Flash Back~~

 

Rin and Sessho-Maru sat in his parlor enjoying a cup of tea and cookies, which Rin ate in glee. The wine ceremony had run longer than expected, and by the time they had returned to his home, Sessho-Maru insisted she stay the night. With them were two of his shipmates, Lieutenant Ginta and Hakkaku Smith, twin wolf demons. They had come to assist Sessho-Maru with his wine business.

 

The Navy at the time didn't have much to do, England being such a world power that it was, they were in no threat. Many of the well off officers, such as Sessho-Maru and his men, invested in other businesses to occupy their time. Sessho-Maru was never one to be lazy.

 

“So the Perkerlini Family in Italy would like to invest in your business, sir.” Concluded Ginta as he leaned back into his chair, “What is your reply?” Ginta has the happier of the two, with a head full of white hair and a black patch in the middle just above his forehead. He was wearing casual clothes, not wanting to wear his thick uniform in the hot sun, and he planned to go to a pub after he left Sessho-Maru and his guest.

 

“They would like to know right away.” Added Hakkaku, looking at Rin, “And if I ask, with out being to bold, who is this fair lady with you? I certainly have never seen her with you Commodore, nor seen her at all.” Hakkaku looked nothing like his brother, except for their missing eyebrows that never grew back from an explosion on their ship along time ago. He was in his uniform, having just come back from an engagement party one of his friends had had earlier that evening. His ran a hand through his natural formed Mohawk and grinned at the girl. “I know it maybe late, and excuse us for not being introduced properly, and put business before a lady.”

 

Rin choked on a cookie and drank her tea. She looked up, with a strange blush on her face and smiled, “Hello.”

 

“She is my guest for the time being. Miss Rin has accompanied to several events until she leaves back home. She was brought here by Her Majesty, to attend the ball.”

 

“What happened to Maggie? I believe I had seen her with you at the ball now that you mention it. Is she the lady you were dancing with?” he gasped dramatically, “Has the great Commodore taken a fancy to a certain lady at last?”

 

Sessho-Maru sighed, tired of his subordinates silliness, but he was used to it; having bunked with them during school so many years ago. You could say they were his friends. “Like this Commodore would tell you.”

 

Rin cleared her throat, grabbing the attention of the men before her, “I know this may seem, irrelevant, Commodore, but I didn't know how to approach the subject earlier. But I guess, I must ask you know and satisfy my curiosity before I depart in a few days.” She smiled at them all, getting slightly nervous.

 

“Then ask. I will answer what ever question you may desire to ask.” Sessho-Maru gave her a ghost of a smile, his golden eyes boring into her. He didn't want her leave, and Ginta was right, he did like her, more than he probably should. There was something about her that appealed to him, and she was cloaked in mystery. Sure he knew her family name, if it even was her own, but that didn't help an individual's personality. She seemed, nicer than what he had heard about the Bulrigards. Who was this woman?

 

“While I was traveling along the coast of France, I heard stories of a pirate named Naraku. Some say it's a silly child's story while others said he was a true sea devil, pillaging unsuspecting sailors, merchants and fellow pirates in the dead of night. Commodore, enlighten me, what do you know of him? The way they boasted about him, I must know if he is real or not.”

 

There was a thick silence as the men gently placed their teacups down. Rin never took her eyes off the man she had grown feelings for, and couldn't help for being guilty betraying his trust at this moment. `Traveling my arse… I never stepped foot in France!'

 

“Miss Rin, I am shocked, to say the least, that you heard of such a man. Well, if you must know, the man was real, and the stories are no legend. He indeed controlled demons that supposedly came from Hell itself and had a jewel known as the Shikon no Tama, as it was said in his Native tongue, but if you are not familiar with that, than perhaps you may have heard `The Devil's Jewel'.” Sessho-Maru leaned back in his chair, crossing his legs in a manly way and resting his left arm on the arm rest so he could place his chin on it.

 

“Yes, but he thought he was so powerful, he never anticipated the Holy League of the six greatest Holy figures in all the major religions to fight against him, lead by Midoriko, a Shinto Priestess from an isolated island in Asia, off the southeast coast of China. I do believe they both came from the same place.” Ginta said, nibbling on a small Danish cookie, “Naraku and his men alone annihilated half the navy at the time, which was over fifty years ago. He was one of, no, the worst bandit ever. He even killed his own men for not doing their jobs.” He shuddered. It was required that all men in the Navy to know about him, if ever he should get out. Ginta only prayed he'd never have to face him.

 

“How do you know that?” Rin asked, truly intrigued by the turn of events. This man was truly insane. `I thought Kikyo was mean.'

 

“Apparently, there was one demon the navy was able to capture after Naraku was sealed. He was one of the few that survived the war and sealing of his fellow men. His name was Toukijin, a black smith board Naraku's ship. There was rumor going around that time that only five demons survived. One was an elemental demon that controlled wind, another was rumored as an albino child…” Hakkaku stopped mid-sentence as Rin looked at him with pure horror and hand resting on her lips.

 

“A wind demon and an albino child?” she whispered, “Do you know what they looked like?”

 

“Why, yes. We were given a portrait of each to identify them, since they are demons and are wanted by Her Majesty, but they're rough, for there were not very many survivors.” Sessho-Maru said, walking to a small bookcase behind him and retrieved a large envelope, “My father had pursued Naraku, which is why I have a copy of my own, but many believe that the demons have long since died or changed appearance.” He handed the tattered papers to Rin, “Why do you ask? Have you seen them?”

 

Rin laughed nervously, “N-no. I was just shock that there could be survivors?” she looked at each one, trying to memorize their faces so she could describe them to Inu Yasha and Kagome later. Each had a small description on them.

 

`I see…so the bad feeling I felt could be that they are them. Here they are.' Upon further inspection and raking through her memory, she drew the conclusion that Kagura and Kanna were the two Hakkaku had mentioned. Now a troubling question arose: was their claim of being attack by their own captain for not doing their duties, or a cover?

 

“What about the others?” she said timidly, flipping through the pages. He wanted to talk to Kagome immediately; this was something they should know. Kagura was walking among them, or so she thought.

 

Ginta took a sip of his tea, “A man wearing a mask held another being in him, which was said to be a very quick little bastard, so that's two, and the other one was of course Toukijin. They were all able to elude us for a while because of how human they looked.”

 

“What happened to Toukijin?”

 

“Died of hanging, Queen's orders…” Hakkuku said.

 

“All he left behind was a sword, which I possess.” Sessho-Maru pointed to the swords displayed above Rin. “The one with the round handle and the tassel. The other was a gift from my Father, though useless in battle. My lowly half brother has the other.”

 

“Oh?” Rin said curiously, “How so?”

 

Sessho-Maru chuckled, shocking the two subordinates, “That my dear, need not concern you. But perhaps some other time we shall discuss it.”

 

~~ End of Flash Back~~

 

They had ended the conversation not to long after that, and Rin wondered if she had received enough. Sessho-Maru had left almost immediately afterwards, an important client had come to meet him, leaving the brothers with Rin.

 

“Lady Rin,” Ginta began, breaking the silence, “You are not a true lady, are you?” He have her a serious look, daring her to lie.

 

“What?” She said, her eyes widening at the comment, wondering if her cover was blown.

 

“No lady would ask such things. And you have the faintest sent of gun powder on you, which makes me wonder if the Commodore has smelt it or not. But then again, wolves have a greater sense for dangers around them.”

 

Rin gasped, damning herself for not reapplying her perfume to cover the powdered stench that clung to her being. “Gun powder… where are you getting at?” Koga had given her a brief warning about it. She should have heeded his warning, he knew there were going to be wolf demons, though he didn't say it straight out. Damn it all!

 

“I smell hesitation and worry. What is there to hide Lady Rin?” Hakkaku taunted. “A mere merchant? Or… Are you a pirate?”

 

Rin laughed, covering her face with her hands, feeling a pang in her heart about what she was going to say and do, but she had to put up the act before they broke her.

 

“You boys are smarter then that idiotic Sessho-Maru, whom Inu Yasha has warned me all about.” She looked up, grinning with a blush on her face and hurt in her eyes. “I didn't want to hurt the poor old Commodore like this, but you leave me no choice.” In a blink of an eye, Rin produce two darts dipped in sleeping powder.

 

Once the two were hit, they slumped to the floor. Rin carefully looked around the room, making sure no one was insight as she opened the terrace door, a soft whistle passing her lips. Out of the shadows, two of Inu Yasha's men sprung forth.

 

“What do you need?” Zhou Yang said, his deep black tunic with a golden dragon flapping in the spring breeze along with his red sash. His black pants were tucked into his black shoes, held in place by a red tassel looking tie.

 

“We do not have much time.” The cat demon next to him purred, slightly amused at the bodies behind her in a prone manner. His shoulder length green hair was blown into his face, so he took one of his slender hands and moved it away, a black painted nail brushing past his cheek. He removed a rope from under his dark blue vest, fastened to his leather belt keeping his black pants on. He tapped his black slippered foot in anticipation.

 

Rin sighed, “Take them, and tie them up in the brig, they could be useful, and I have blown my cover with them. Koga was right, wolf intuition is hard to elude. Tell Inu Yasha we have captured some men of the Navy, our trip may need to be cut short.”

 

Both of them nodded and entered the parlor, tying up both men and gagged them incase they woke up while heading for the ship. They hogged tied them and lifted them up with ease before both men walked out onto the patio. Zhou turned to Rin and bowed.

 

“Be careful, Sessho-Maru may suspect something and we will not be here to guard you, though I doubt the situation will get ugly like the alley, which I'm still very sorry. I can feel him approaching you. Make hast and return to the inn.”

 

The proud demon would never admit it, but a week with the girl; he had grown fond of her. She was just too innocent.

 

“I can't. I am a guest of the Commodore. I will have to stay the night.” She began to panic, regretting the action of clobbering the two with sleeping darts. A noise to her left alerted her that the Commodore was coming. “Get out, now!” the two nodded and jumped to the sky, disappearing underneath the vineyard's wall. Remembering what Ginta said, she took a small perfume bottle from a small pocket on her dress and sprayed some on her arms, neck and chest before putting it away.

 

“Where did the Smith brothers go?” Sessho-Maru said, shrugging out of his coat and unbuttoning the top two buttons of his shirt.

 

“They left. They said they had to visit someone before the person would settle for the night.” She said, nervously as she closed the window, “I just waved them good bye.”

 

Sessho-Maru nodded and smiled at her, “Now that we are alone… I have something to share with you.”

 

Sessho-Maru looked directly into Rin's eyes. Her heart was going a mile a minute and her cheeks burned. Sessho-Maru smiled, after smelling her nervousness. He walked out of the room for a moment before coming back with something clenched in his hand.

 

“Miss Rin, I maybe to forward with this but… I think I'm in love with you. You seem to have brought out a completely different person in me. I know I've known you for just a few days, but I felt as if I knew you my whole life… Miss Rin will you… will you… marry me?” he stuttered at the end. Even though he cursed his stupid giddiness that was completely not like him, he bent down on one knee.

 

Rin gawked at him. She looked like a gaping fish with her mouth moving but no words coming out as Sessho-Maru presented her a small black velvet box. He opened it and revealed Rin the largest diamond she had ever seen on a band of gold.

 

“Sessh… I, I…” she was speechless. He gazed into her eyes, pleading for her to take it. So many things were swirling in her mind; she was beginning to get sick. She shook her head and let out a shuddering sigh.

 

“I can't…” she whispered at last, as she lightly pushed the small box toward him, “I just… can't.” She felt so exposed, and so lonely. She knew she fell for Sessho-Maru the night he danced with her, and he had treated her with the highest form of respect she ever received. Not as a peasant, nor a child, but a true young Lady. The one thing she did not want to do came true. She was betraying the man she loved. Her insides were screaming at her.

 

She knew she was young. Just a child, but even so, she couldn't deny her heart and it pained her so. She loved him. She took a step back, sighing sadly to herself, tears welding up in her eyes, beginning to blur her vision. “I'm sorry…”

 

“What?” Sessho-Maru breathed out. He held his breath, as his mind screamed, `No!' He felt a strange sensation in him. He thought he read her correctly, knew that she was attracted to him like he to her. He felt embarrassed for the first time, having been rejected for the first time too. But the man was determined; he was going to woo her to him. He would not settle for any other women but the one before him.

 

“I'm sorry, Sessho-Maru, but I can't accept this. I'm just not ready, to get married.” `And I can't betray you anymore than I have. I can't hurt you, my love' she thought to herself in anguish. She felt tears brim her eyes, but she would not cry in front of him. She placed a hand on his smooth cheek and smiled dejectedly, “I am not the one for you. I am not who you think, and I can not reveal my true self to you.”

 

Sessho-Maru's shoulders fell as he sat back with a defeated sigh. He snapped the box shut, making Rin flinch at the sound, and tossed it on the coffee table with little effort. “Rin, I…” his eyes became distant. He really didn't know to say. He was at a loss for words.

 

Sessho-Maru got up and extended his hand for her to take it. She took it and he lead her away from the room, “I think it is best we sleep now. The maids are not here to show you to your room, so I will take you. If you need me, my room will be down the hall, last door to your left.” He said, climbing up a flight of stairs with Rin in tow.

 

He opened the first door they came upon. She gasped at large king size four post canopy bed with blood red sheets and gold trim. It was made of dark oak wood and had matching drawers, a dresser and desk. The small candles flickered slightly at their presence.

 

“I hope the room is to your liking. There is an extra nightgown for you on the bed. One of the maids had left it here for you. Now I must bid you good night.” With that he left the room and closed the door behind him.

 

His back faced he door as he stared at the ground, listening to Rin's small whimpers and the sound of the coils in the bed straining under the pressure she created when she flew on the mattress.

 

He chuckled sadly, “Never thought I fall in love with a human, Father. I guess I am becoming you after all. She surely has done something to this Sessho-Maru.” He chuckled one more time and walked away.

 

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When Sessho-Maru closed the door, a sob escaped her mouth and she jumped for the bed, covering her face with a pillow as she whimpered in distress. It wasn't supposed to go this way, her mind screamed.

 

Once she stopped crying, she pulled herself together and changed out of her dress, slipping on the silk gown. Once she was changed, she laid on the bed, sighing every now and then. The large grandfather clock from down stairs began to chime, telling the occupants of the house that it was now midnight.

 

Rin stood up; she had sat there for nearly a good three hours, thinking of only Sessho-Maru's proposal and the hurt look that crossed his face at her refusal. Oh how she wanted to say yes. He was everything she could hope for in a man. And even if he had to spend most of his life on sea, she would have waited for him, or even gone with him. She knew the dangers of sea. She was a pirate after all.

 

A pirate… her heart lurched into her throat. She couldn't be with him because of her profession. She was thief of the sea and he was to capture her and hang her, a requirement of his post. The gallows would be her only future with him.

 

She felt her self begin to travel, her body moving on its own. She turned the knob of her door and walked out into the hallway. Her mind was not functioning at all, but she knew where she was going. She was in a trance, her body calling out to him.

 

Sessho-Maru…

 

She stared at his door of a moment, before her hand moved and turned the handle, giving it a slight push forward. Sessho-Maru woke up with a start as his door creaked opened and gasped when he saw Rin, thinking that something had happened to her.

 

“Is something the matter?” he asked, removing his covers to reveal his bare chest and black sleeping slacks. He walked over to Rin and bent down to her eye level, “Miss Rin?”

 

She couldn't take it anymore and lunged forward, crashing her lips into his. Sessho-Maru fell backwards with Rin on top. He was shocked to say the least, not expecting the fragile woman to be so needy. He regrettably parted from the passion filled kiss and panted.

 

“I don't…” he was cut off when Rin opened her eyes and looked up at him. He gasped at the emotion that stared back at him.

 

“Take me.” Rin pleaded, her eyes begging him, “Please, Sessho-Maru. I may not be able to love you back, but for tonight, let us pretend we are nothing more than a man and a woman wanting to be together in a way that a couple should. I do love you, but I just can't be devoted to you as of now.” She placed her hands on his chest and rested her head on it, a few stray tears running down her eyes.

 

Sessho-Maru grabbed her chin and forced her to look up at him, “Are you sure?” he didn't want to hurt her, and his pride told him he had to wait until he was married, but his heart told him other wise. The woman on his lap needed him like he needed her. Even for one night, he would show her how much he loved her. He would dare not question her motives of her being unable to be with him for now.

 

“More then I'll be.” She got up, moving toward the bed and grabbed the loose straps of the nightgown she wore, pulling them off to have her naked body bask in the moonlight that peered through his window.

 

Sessho-Maru's breath hitched in his throat. Never had he seen such a flawless beauty the girl was showing him. Yes she was young girl, barely 14 or 15 and he was close to 29, nearly twice her age, but he loved her and admired her womanly body. She really did have a body of a grown woman, only her hairs had yet to grow and her breasts were relatively smaller than that of an average woman. Yet it was glorious nonetheless.

 

He got up and walked over to her, running his hands along her arms before embracing her and bringing his lips down to hers, his eyes closing when their lips touched.

 

Soon their kisses became more passionate and they began to explore each other's mouths as Sessho-Maru gently laid Rin down on the bed, his left knee rubbing up against her womanhood. Rin moaned into the kiss and rocked against his leg. Her lover than began to trail butterfly kissed along her jaw, down her throat to her collarbone where he nibbled and sucked it before dipping his tongue into her naval.

 

Rin squirmed but his hands firmly prevented any movements. She tightly clutched the sheets and panted, Sessho-Maru at last finding her sweet spot. He grazed her bud with a fang and latched onto it, sucking nearly painfully on it before soothing it with licks and kisses. He inserted a long finger into her and she jumped, not use to having anything inside her.

 

She moaned, squeezing her inner muscles for it to go in further. She covered her face with one hand, sobbing at the wondrous sensation spreading through her tight virgin body. A shriek escaped her lips as Sessho-Maru curled his long finger upwards, stroking her inner most cavern.

 

“Sessho-Maru! Oh please!”

 

He groaned at the tightness while he inserted another finger, picking up a steady rhythm and turning his fingers over to hook in and rub the top grotto of her passage. It was a wonder how his nails never cut her. They were as sharp as blades.

 

She could feel a knot in her stomach that demanded to be released. She snaked a hand to Sessho-Maru's hair and gently massaged his scalp, mewing in pleasure and panting for more.

 

He stopped before she came and Rin whined in frustration, wonder what he was going to do. When he began to remove his pants, she blushed and stared at him with wide eyes. Her mouth dropped at the size of his erecting penis and blushed more when he grabbed her hand for her to touch it, holding her hand around it and forcing it to rub him. It was so hard, yet silky smooth.

 

“I won't hurt you. Trust me.” He wheezed in between a groan and softly let her go. He kissed her with a bruising force and rammed into her, breaking a barrier in one fluent motion, swallowing her cry of pain and pleasure.

 

A few tears slipped from her eyes as she shut them tightly. Sessho-Maru smiled lovingly at her, a rare emotion he dared not show anyone except for the girl beneath him. He kissed away her tears and began setting a slow rhythm that picked up with each thrust.

 

He held her hands above her head and looked into her face as it scrunched in bliss, her mouth wide from the sensation over taking her body. She felt his eyes and opened hers, smiling lightly as she made eye contact with him, trying hard to not to look away. But it was no use and she moved her head to the side, panted heavily.

 

“I love you Rin.” He hissed, “Even when you leave me in the morning… I don't want another man to look at you in this manner. Only I can… someday, when you are ready, I will find you. I want to marry no one but you.” His sentence was spaced out in between moans, but Rin understood and could only nod.

 

Rin was feeling more pleasure than pain and she began to moan, ordering Sessho-Maru to go harder and deeper to reach the sweetest spot that made her quiver. Since she was a virgin, her orgasm did not take long to achieve. She arched up into Sessho-Maru's chest, which he gladly took a hold of her nipple and sucked it. He thrusted into her a few more times before he came as well.

 

Before she could relax and fall asleep, he flipped her over and brought her to her hands and knees, her virgin blood running down her inner thighs and onto the dark sheets along with their fluids. She laid her head down and shrieked in ecstasy as he pounded into her more forcefully from behind while rubbing her bundle of nerves with vigor.

 

She grabbed a flapping breast and squeezed it; sweat pouring down from the now slippery nipple, trying to relieve the pressure of her lower abdomen. He pulled out of her then pushed into her anus and pounded away, the sound of skin slapping skin and their moans bouncing off the walls of his room.

 

Rin removed her hand from her now bruised chest and stuck two fingers into her forgotten pussy and flicked her wrist back and forth. Soon, they came together and rolled to their sides. Sessho-Maru hugged her close as his breathing came back to normal, Rin far from recovering. She smiled and cuddled into her love and drifted off to sleep, dreaming of a future that could never be.

 

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Kagura and Kanna were floating in mid air. Kanna was looking into her mirror at the moment, trying to get a hold of someone on their ship where their master awaited them. The sun was setting on the horizon, turning the ocean into mass of orange liquid, almost like molten gold.

 

Kagura sighed. She truly hated her fate. She and Kanna had no souls to call their own. They were connected to Naraku, their minds, bodies, and `souls' belonged to him. Kanna had no objection to her fate of nothingness, but Kagura, the Demoness of Wind, longed to be free like her element.

 

She had never questioned her freedom until now, when her and Kanna had `hearts' of their own and did as they pleased when Naraku was sealed. They had roamed Europe for fifty years, and the once stoic girl was beginning to show some emotion. Hell, she even smiled once. Kagura had never felt so happy herself.

 

But once Naraku's seal had been broken, so did her young heart as she became trapped. She felt liked a caged wild bird; she needed to be free. The only question was how did Naraku get out? She found it cruel as a small breeze played with her hair, caressing her skin teasingly, mocking her fate of servitude. She wanted to experience the freedom again. To laugh, to cry, to rebel… to hate and to love.

 

Love.

 

She had heard so much about it, but never experienced it first hand. But if there was thing she said she could love, it would that small taste of sovereignty. Liberty was such a great feeling.

 

“I've connected… to Goshinki.” Kanna said in her quiet voice. Kagura groaned and faced the mirror, which Kanna held out for her. The mirror flashed white and soon there appeared the ghastly purple colored mind reader known as Goshinki.

 

“Goshinki. It's been awhile, has it not?” Kagura said with a nodded, “Kanna and I are heading back to the ship, where are you located?” She grimaced at his face. He was a vile demon, with no morals and had the deepest lust for blood than any of the crewmen on board. This was Naraku's right hand man.

 

The demon smirked, “Well, I was wondering when I'd see you both again, 50 years has been much too long. We are not too far from Tortuga…”

 

“Dammit! You're still by there? Fucking A, man, I was there a week ago, why couldn't one of you guys snag me and Kanna while we were there?” Kagura growled, “You guys are a bunch of assholes… I had one hell of a week on that God awful ship with Inu Yasha…”

 

“And you're a bitch for running away at the last minute with Kanna and the others…” he paused for a minute, her words sinking in, “You with the Hanyou? And what of the others?”

 

“They're dead…” Kagura interjected, “both fledglings died and Toukijin was hanged, almost thirty years ago.” She shook her heads, “Damn idiots couldn't lay low. Look, I have soon pretty bad news for Naraku, I'll try to get there by night fall if the wind stays in my favor. You better have my room ready! I'm sleeping once I'm done with Naraku, and I'll be damned if I have to sleep in that filthy room we dare call the mess deck.”

 

“Fine, but hurry. There's a storm coming in a few days. We're to the west of the island, a good eighty knots.” With that, he was gone and Kagura began her long trek back to her home, her dungeon, with Kanna.

 

`Someday… someday I'll be free again.'

 

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Oh my…. Oh dear…. I am such a wee hentai! Ha! Totally different then the original! And nine pages of deepening bonds with Rin and Fluffy, plus the almost forgotten Kagura and Kanna! WOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

 

I pride myself with this chapter! -bows deeply- I would be greatly honored if you all would review and tell what did you think of it. Please? I shall not post another chapter until I get 10 new ones! Please? 10 isn't asking for much… but I'd still like some… And the more I get, the more I'd happily update! I've working on the new edition of APL on three different computers for the last year. Lol, it's been long, I know…

 

But even if I do get 10, it's going to be awhile. I won't trouble you too much on my personal matters, but it's of great urgency to me.