InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Being Watched ❯ Being Watched: Chapter 9 ( Chapter 9 )
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Chapter 9
Everyone at the mansion resided at their
planned posts, waiting for the minions to arrive. Koga was
stationed within the mansion while Ginta and Hakkaku stood at the
entrance on either side of Sesshomaru, the owner of the grounds.
They heard a howl come from a distance off to the west—one of
Koga's wolves stationed at the outskirts of the property,
instructed to howl at any sign of the yakuza's arrival.
Kagome and Inuyasha sat in the dojo alone.
Inuyasha gripped his Tetsusaiga when the howl hit his sensitive
ears. Kagome looked to see his expression change. “What is
it?”
“They're coming.” His brows
scrunched in determination, as he listened for another
indication.
Kagome's breath hitched in her throat. Inuyasha
stood and stepped out into the hall. He motioned for Shippo to come
into the dojo. Shippo walked in and sat before Kagome. Inuyasha sat
beside Kagome, facing Shippo.
“Shippo, it's time. Remember, you have to
stay high enough, and out of sight for them to think you're just a
big bird flying high in the atmosphere.” Shippo nodded.
Inuyasha turned to Kagome. “Do not
fear, just hold on tight.”
“But what if a gust of wind blows her off
kilter, that could spell disaster, Inu.”
“Good point.” He stood, and opened
the supply cabinet in the back of the dojo. He found some rope, and
lanyards to build a harness. “We'll build a harness. Shippo,
you will need to have this rope around you.
Transform.”
“In here?” He exclaimed.
“Yes, in here, I need to set up the
harness, and secure Kagome to it. Plus, the sooner you get her up
in the air before those jerks come, the better off we
are.”
Shippo transformed into the bird. Inuyasha
unraveled the rope and wrapped it around Shippo once, tied it
securely, and then called Kagome over. He then sat her on his back,
wrapped the rope around her torso three times, tied it securely,
and used the excess rope to create a loop, to secure her to the
rope around Shippo with the lanyard.
“Okay, take care of her, Shippo, I'm
counting on you,” Inuyasha said.
“You got it.”
He stepped up to Kagome, lifted her chin and
kissed her tenderly. “Don't worry about me, my love. I'll be
fine.”
“I hope so. Inu, how will we know when
the fight's over?” Kagome asked.
“I'll shoot Wind Scar into the air when it's safe to land,” Inuyasha
replied. “Now, go,”
Shippo flew off into the air, a good breeze
swept through Inuyasha's hair as the large wings flapped, sweeping
them up out of the dojo and into the sky.
Inuyasha took a deep breath, and turned toward
the front yard when Sesshomaru appeared before him and said,
“It's time.”
Inuyasha nodded and exited the dojo. He stood
in the doorway and watched as men in black suits, white shirts,
black ties, and sunglasses appeared, one by one, through the tree
line. Inuyasha stood his ground, his eyes watching each yakuza
lackey enter the grounds. After about twenty men encircled the
yard, a man Inuyasha did not recognize, appeared. He split the
circle, and stepped forward toward the group of demons.
Sesshomaru stood
before him, not moving an inch. His face
as straight as usual. Inuyasha didn't move either, just looked
through his eyes, causing the leader discomfort.
“You,” the man pointed, “You
are Inuyasha, aren't you?”
“What of it?” Inuyasha
barked.
“You are the one we have a beef with, not
these other vermin. But before we kill you, where is
Kagome?”
“Where you can't get at
her.”
“In the trees, check them,” he sent
the lackeys out to search the forest surrounding the
mansion.
Inuyasha smirked as the men spread out and
disappeared into the trees. “If you think they will find her,
you're mistaken. We're not that stupid.”
“Doesn't matter. Once your head is on a
pike, I will search the mansion, if she doesn't come running out
after your carcass, that is.”
“You're barking up the wrong tree, ass
wipe. I'm not human. I will wipe the ground with your sorry excuse
for a human body,” Inuyasha challenged him.
Hiro observed him for a moment. “Your
eyes; you have gold eyes. And your hair, a very unusual color.
You're not from around here, are you?”
“You're mistaken, these are my family's
lands, you insignificant human.”
“Insignificant, what?” His eyes
went wide. “You're—you're not human?”
“Oh, I'm only half human, but what's it
to ya?”
“I get it! No wonder why Toru hated
seeing you with Kagome. You're dead for sure!” He shot his
gun at Inuyasha.
“My name is Hiro Shirada, second in
command of the Tokyo Yakuza. I have killed many men, and I'm damn
near hard to wound.” He pulled out two shiny guns and cocked
them simultaneously.
“Guns? Come on! Are you shitting me? You
have no chance of wounding me with such weak weapons, jack
ass!” Inuyasha pulled Tetsusaiga from its sheath. Bright
light surrounded the blade as it transformed and grew to its true
form.
“You talk big, but with my aim, you'll
never even get close enough to leave a scratch with that ancient
weapon,” Hiro said as he took aim at Inuyasha.
Inuyasha took his stantz and narrowed his eyes.
Hiro smirked, and Inuyasha sneered, bearing his fangs. As they
studied each other, a growl formed from deep within Inuyasha's
chest, and grew in volume. Suddenly, he
leapt into the air, and Hiro shot,
missing him.
“Hard to hit a moving target, isn't
it?” Inuyasha exclaimed as he let go of his wind
scar.
Hiro jumped out of the way, just missing being
hit by the energy blades shot from the sword's blade. A couple
trees fell behind him as he took aim again, just missing Inuyasha,
as he dodged the bullets in midair.
“You can't dodge my bullets
forever!”
“You'll run out of bullets eventually,
whereas I have unlimited supply of energy to shoot at ya!”
Inuyasha swung again, just about slicing the man.
When Inuyasha landed, a bullet tore into his
left arm. Inuyasha didn't react to the pinch of pain. He just dug
his claws into the bloody wound, and backhanded blades of blood at
Hiro. One blade of blood sliced through his torso on the right
side, splattering blood onto the grass. Hiro doubled over in pain,
his left hand over the wound.
Inuyasha walked up to Hiro, and lifted his
bleeding arm. “This flesh wound didn't even itch me, but I
was able to wound you enough to stop your aim. Give up now, while
I'm willing to let you to live. Your gun can't harm me, so turn
back now, and tell Toru that his daughter is safe, and sound, and
out of his reach.”
“Why would you think I would accept mercy
from the likes of you? I was told to kill you, and bring back
Kagome. If I don't, I'm as good as dead anyway. So you must kill
me, since it looks like you're not all talk after all,” Hiro
made eye contact with Inuyasha and spit blood in his
face.
Inuyasha slapped the blood from his face, and
held his sword level with Hiro's nose. “I don't kill those
weaker than myself. My brother, however, he's not the kind to give
mercy to anyone, no matter who they are.”
Sesshomaru stepped forward and stopped between
Hiro and Inuyasha.
Hiro smirked. “You defeat me? You're
unarmed, and I have two guns. At least he has a sword to fight
with. If you think you're going to kill me unarmed, you've got
another thing coming. As soon as you kill me, the others will
attack you at once, and they're all heavily armed, I assure
you.”
“You obviously know nothing about my
brother and me,” Sesshomaru
said.
“What do you mean?”
“We don't necessarily need weapons to
kill and survive a fight. Your bullets won't even itch,”
Sesshomaru raised his right hand before him, his fingers sprawled
out to attack.
Hiro took a shot at him. Sesshomaru blocked the
bullet with his poison whip. The bullet ricocheted back and hit
Hiro in the shoulder. He grunted in pain, his right hand covered
the bleeding wound.
“My brother may be half human, half
spirit. I, however, am all spirit, and my abilities are deadly.
Shooting that gun at my little brother just signed your death
warrant.”
“Shut up! Don't make me laugh!”
Hiro cocked his gun, aiming it at Sesshomaru.
Sesshomaru didn't blink as the bullet shot free
of the barrel.
“Sesshomaru!” Inuyasha
shouted.
Sesshomaru's hand shot up and his whip
deflected the bullet once again. “Your gun is useless. Give
up, and go home.”
“No way!” Hiro pulled clips from a
pocket in his jacket, re-armed his guns and began shooting again.
None of the bullets reached their mark. Sesshomaru leaped up, and
landed close to Hiro, clocking him with a right hook.
“You are pathetic,” Sesshomaru
lifted Hiro off the ground by the neck. With the slightest twitch
of his hand, Hiro's neck snapped, and the guns fell from his
lifeless hands.
Suddenly, the other men jumped to action.
Inuyasha blocked a couple bullets with his sword, and smacked the
nearest yakuza member off his feet. Sesshomaru whipped each one of
Toru's men with poison. Each mark left by the poison whip left a
debilitating mark on their bodies, the poison eating away at their
skin.
“Sesshomaru!” Inuyasha blocked a
stray bullet from a sniper hiding in the woods. He stepped up and
set his back to Sesshomaru's. “We need to fight these guys
together. I know we never enjoyed fighting together, but if we're
going to win this fight, it's a must.”
“It matters not how it's done. I am only here to get
them off my land.” Sesshomaru cracked the knuckles on his
hand.
Yakuza members attacked from all angles, with
various weapons and others with guns from a distance. Inuyasha
swung his sword in all directions, and released his wind scar to
destroy their weapons. Sesshomaru cleaned house with his poisonous
whip, and claws. The fight seemed never-ending.
Kagome and Shippo watched the fight from high
up in the clouds.
“My god, this fight is getting
ugly.” Kagome said.
“Eh, this is nothing.”
“How so, Shippo?”
“They've fought zombies before, this
fight is ridiculous. Those humans will never outlast those two.
They have ten times the energy those mere humans have. This fight
won't last much longer, I assure you.”
Kagome continued to watch, holding on tightly
as Shippo circled the sky above the mansion. As they'd hoped, none
of the members thought to look up at the large bird
circling.
“I wish there was something I could do to
help Inuyasha.” Kagome said.
“No, don't even think of interfering.
Inuyasha doesn't like it when his thunder is stolen. He's a loner
when he fights. I've seen him and his brother bicker over fights
before, it can turn ugly, no matter who is trying to help. The only
people he never had a problem with were Kikyo, Sango and
Miroku.”
“Why's that?”
“Because he found them worthy to fight at
his side. Kikyo was a fierce priestess
who needed no protecting. Sango had vast
knowledge of how to take demons down, and Miroku's wind tunnel and strong spiritual powers were useful. You, however, you have no
fighting spirit to speak of. On top of that, you're his lover, and
as a dog would protect his owner, he would protect you at the cost
of his life, if that's what it meant.”
“I see. I just wish there was a way to
avoid this fight. He may say that he can handle it, but I don't
like seeing him hurt over me.” Kagome lowered her gaze to
Shippo's feathers.
“Like it or not, he's a warrior at heart,
and this is how he shows how much he loves and cares for
you—in the heat of battle.”
Kagome looked down upon the fight once again,
watching Inuyasha's every move. He was graceful. He moved
effortlessly amongst the humans. His legs swung above is head and
he circled on one hand, kicking several guys away into the trees.
He got back onto his feet, knocked another few unconscious, and
tossed them off the property like they were dirty rags. Just seeing
him fling them away like they were nothing made her smile. His
sense of humor and raw fighting style showed her his true colors.
Shippo was right. As a hermit, working on imagery on his computer,
she never imagined him capable of such things. He seemed to be
enjoying knocking them to a fro.
Before she knew it, she found herself shouting,
“Get `em, Inuyasha!”
Inuyasha somehow heard her accolades, but
didn't react. He refused to give away her location. Hearing her
cheering him brought a smile to his face. She was watching the
fight—watching him at his best, doing what he loves most,
kicking ass, and taking names.
After Inuyasha whipped the last weakling into
the forest, he turned to see Sesshomaru thrust his poisonous claws
into the stomach of one of the un-named yakuza members.
He cried out in pain.
“Where is your leader?” Sesshomaru
asked him.
“He's—not—here—“
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“That's not what I asked. Where can I
find this leader of yours?” Before the man could answer, he
coughed up a lot of blood and his head fell to the side.
“Sesshomaru, what are you doing?”
Inuyasha ran to him and knelt beside the man he'd just
killed.
“What, you care for this
fodder?”
“No. If you wanted to know the location,
you could have just asked me! You didn't have to torture this
man!”
“Whatever. You should have told me before
I tortured him. His death is your fault.”
“You bastard.” Inuyasha barked. He
stood from the corpse and looked at his brother.
“This fight is over. If you want to go
after the leader, he is downtown, in Tokyo. We'll get there once we
take care of the men in the forest.” Inuyasha leapt off
toward the trees and started knocking them unconscious.
“If you only knock them out, they will
certainly come back for us!” Sesshomaru directed.
“Shut up! They just need to be shown they
have no chance in hell against us!” Inuyasha hit a guy's hand
so hard it broke.
“I never do as you tell me. They mean
nothing to me, so death is all they will find.” Sesshomaru
continued killing the men one after another.
At the sight of seeing Sesshomaru dismembering
their comrades, the members started running off with their tails
between their legs. Inuyasha turned and saw his
brother covered in the blood of
Toru's men. Their blood dripped from his
claws, his arms, and splattered his clothes completely. Inuyasha
looked away and clenched his teeth. He remembered what it felt like
that time hundreds of years ago when he
ripped a band of brigands to pieces when
he lost control of his spirit blood. Seeing his brother unfazed by
the blood encompassing him strained his spirit. He leapt off toward
the mansion, focusing on shooting off
the Wind Scar.
Kagome saw Inuyasha appear from the forest
unscathed. He looked up, aimed the Wind
Scar upward, sparking the victory.
Shippo immediately descended. Upon landing, Inuyasha ripped the
ropes and lifted Kagome off Shippo's back and into his
arms.
“Kagome, I'm so glad you're
safe.”
Inuyasha trembled as he held her to his body.
She felt his anguish. His muscles taught, and quivering beneath his
skin. She held him tightly and buried her face in his neck to kiss
his skin. His skin was slick with salty sweat. His scent was of
war. His clothes wet with the smell. Kagome didn't care. He needed
her, and that was all that mattered. When Sesshomaru appeared from
the tree-line, Kagome's eyes saw the blood. She gasped.
Shippo shook his head. “This is nothing
new, Kagome. Sesshomaru has no remorse for killing, whether they be
human, spirit or demon. Red becomes him, I assure
you.”
She lifted her head from Inuyasha's shoulder
and looked to see his eyes emotionally afflicted. “Inuyasha?
Are you alright?”
“I will never kill as he does. I do not
live to rip flesh from bone. I never liked the smell of human blood
on my hands.”
“Then, where did the ones you attacked
go?”
“They fled when they saw him rip their
buddies to shreds. It was gruesome. I saw him rip the skin from one
of them, and then dismember him. Just at that sight, the rest fled
without thinking twice.”
Kagome gasped and buried her eyes into his
shoulder. Inuyasha held her tighter, protecting her from the sight
of his murderous brother. “Sesshomaru, if you ever do that to
another human again, I will return that favor.”
“You do not have the strength to do
something so vicious, little brother, admit it.” He walked
off into the mansion to clean himself of the putrid human
juices.
Inuyasha gathered Kagome into his arms and
leapt off toward the vast forest. “Where are we going?”
She asked.
“I need to be away from the mansion for a
bit. I need you to help me calm down.”
She nodded and held on tight as he leapt from
tree to tree, leaving the mansion grounds, and Shippo behind. Once
he'd found a decent tall tree to settle in, he let her down onto
the thick branch, and sat down beside her. The birds in the trees
around them, and the breeze calmed them both. He closed his eyes
and let his ears enjoy the calming sounds. The scents were sweeter,
and his energy and heart began to calm. Kagome watched him silently
as his face relaxed. He slid his hand to hers and held it tenderly.
She looked down at his large hand encasing her small one. The grip
was soft, needy, and warm. She looked at every visible line, and
tender red spot, showing inflammation from hitting those men. His
claws holding steadily, none broke.
She lifted her gaze back to his façade.
The man beside her was so strong. He fought over twenty men,
killing none, and suffering barely a scratch from their attacks.
His principles were just as strong as his body. It was apparent
that he lived best in the heat of battle, but his tender human side
contradicted that, but in a balanced way. Never allowing himself to
go too far, never harming for no reason, and just showing the
opponent his strength without ruthlessness. The polar opposite of
his older brother.
“Inuyasha, are you alright
now?”
“Yes. I couldn't stand to be assaulted by
the smell of human blood. It pains me.”
“Why's that, Inu?”
“Remember what I told you about my
transformation? If I am cornered and in danger?” Kagome
nodded. “What I didn't tell you is I slaughtered a band of
human bandits terrorizing a village. As I slaughtered them, I
laughed, enjoying every moment of spilling their blood. I didn't
stop until Sesshomaru picked a fight with me, knocking me
unconscious.”
“Oh, Inuyasha…” Tears welled
up in Kagome's eyes when she saw the pain in his face.
“I refuse to go through that again. It
took a while before the scent of
the blood left my claws. Not only that,
but their blood stained my clothes. Seeing Sesshomaru in that
condition, was too close a reminder of that day.”
“I see…” Kagome put her left
arm around his shoulder and leaned into him, giving him comfort.
“You're a good man, Inuyasha. That is in your past, not your
present. You did well today. Focus on that. We can stay away as
long as you wish.”
Sesshomaru stepped from the bathroom, pristine,
as if the carnage he dealt never happened. Koga and his comrades
looked upon him with distaste. “Where is
Inuyasha?”
“He and Kagome left into the forest about
an hour ago. They haven't come back yet.” Koga
replied.
Sesshomaru averted his gaze and took a seat on
the other side of the pillar from Koga, staring off into the
tree-line ahead. Silence fell over the small group. Shippo just
sat, picking individual blades of grass, and compared them, out of
boredom.
“Well, Sesshomaru, for someone who
complains about Inuyasha tainting your land, you certainly did a
number on it yourself. It reeks of human flesh and excrement from
those you dismembered.” Koga complained.
“It was meant as a warning. If the scent,
and carcasses are left as they are, they will no longer think to
come around again.”
“Is that really your plan? You're not
serious, are you?”
Sesshomaru just turned and glared at him. Koga
stood, put his hands in his pockets and started walking from the
front porch. “Come on, guys, we're outta here. I can't stand
this stench.” Ginta and Hakkaku followed without
question.
Shippo looked off into the forest where he last
saw Inuyasha and Kagome fly off into. “I wonder when they
will return.”
“When the stench is gone, that's
when.”
“So, you're doing this to avert Inuyasha
and Kagome as well?”
“Yes. That half-breed should never have
brought Kagome here in the first place. It's his fault this land
smells as it does.”
“No it isn't! It's your desire to be
surrounded by carnage to keep others off `your' land! You're
despicable!”
“Shut-up, pup. I don't take orders from
anyone. If you don't like it, then you can leave as well. I don't
want that human scum to tarnish this land again. As far as I am
concerned, you're not even family, so you don't belong here
either.”
Sesshomaru's piercing glare burned into his
eyes. Shippo stood from the bald spot in the grass he'd created and
walked off into the forest in search of Inuyasha and Kagome.
Sesshomaru sat, watching the tree-line in silence, not a thought
going through his mind as the wind blew his long, silver hair about
his shoulders.
As Shippo got further into the forest,
Inuyasha's scent grew stronger. He continued on, complaining to
himself about the arrogance he'd just dealt with. Sesshomaru never
changed, and it was apparent that he never planned to. Life meant
nothing to the spirit lord, especially after Rin died centuries
ago. Rin was the only person who brought out what little humanity
his soul had within. He struck Shippo as someone who felt nothing
but angst, and negativity. Shippo was more uplifting, sweet, kind
and felt for others. He was a spirit of action, one who did
everything in his power to help others to succeed. Sesshomaru was
one to knock down and destroy any kind of faith one could ever have
to survive adversity.
Finally, after some time of continuing into the
thick of the forest, he heard Inuyasha's voice. He was talking with
Kagome up in a tall tree. Shippo stopped and looked up into the
foliage.
“So, what do you think we should
do?” Kagome asked.
“I don't know. I didn't expect Sesshomaru
to kill as he did. I think we should just go back to the Ryokan,
for now, at least.”
“I couldn't tell you what my father will
do next, since the ones that fled returned with their tails between
their legs. I don't want you to get hurt over me,
Inuyasha.”
“You never listen, do you?” Shippo
gasped at his tone. “I told you, I'm not afraid, and you
shouldn't be either! You saw the fight. You saw what I'm capable
of. No one is suited to protect you, but me. I will protect you,
whether you fear my fighting, or not. You, Kagome, are now my
life!”
The air thickened, and leaves fell from
above.
“Kagome, I love you. I will not stop
fighting for you until this is all over. Until you are
safe.”
“Inuyasha…” Silence fell down
to Shippo.
His cheeks went red as the branch creaked up
above. He then turned around, and walked some distance away to give
them privacy as they kissed. He felt
lonely, but he stayed close until he knew Inuyasha
and Kagome needed him again. Not only that, but he wanted to make
sure he was close enough that Inuyasha could catch his scent, to
know he was close by, but not too close. He sat under a tree some
distance away from the one Inuyasha and Kagome settled in, and
closed his eyes. He concentrated on the breeze as it rustled
through the canopy above. The creaking of the thinner trees around
his brought him comfort.
Sometime later, Inuyasha and Kagome descended
from their high perch and landed before Shippo. Inuyasha had a
relaxed look in his eyes, but his mouth was firm as
usual.
“You done?” Shippo
asked.
“Tsch…Done with
what?”
“Don't play dumb, I waited here until you finished. You two are so
predictable. Is that all you do, you hound dog?”
Inuyasha smacked Shippo upside the head.
“Shut up! Let's head back to get our things. We're going back
to the Ryokan.” He scooped Kagome up into his arms again and
leapt off toward the mansion.
Shippo rubbed his head, and leapt off after
them. When they arrived back at the mansion, Inuyasha covered his
nose from the stench. Kagome entered the mansion, barely fazed by
the smell. She gathered their belongings into a bag. Shippo held
his nose closed while he made sure she left nothing behind. Once
she was finished, they left quickly.
Far enough away from the stench,
Inuyasha let Kagome down, and they walked the rest of the way to
the Ryokan.
When they arrived, Kagome and Inuyasha entered
their room, and shut the door after Shippo entered the doorway.
Kagome suggested Inuyasha shower
and go into the hot spring to
relax, and tend to his
wounds. He left to shower, and then returned a few minutes
later dressed in only a yukata.
He disrobed, stepped out into the
private back area, and slid the door shut.
As Inuyasha settled into the hot, soothing
water, his muscles relaxed, and his mind kicked in. He had to be
realistic. Even the Ryokan was not safe. If the yakuza network was
as strong as Koga mentioned, they already knew where they are. His
eyes unfocused as the steam continually rose, surrounding his body,
clouding his vision. The options were getting slim.
“Shippo.” He called out.
“Yeah?” Shippo stuck his head out
through the cracked door.
“Do you know any safe areas we can go the
yakuza would know nothing about?”
“Well, aside from hiding in the
mountains, not really.”
“Damn it.”
Shippo left the room, and slid the door shut
behind him. “Inuyasha, you're running out of options. Maybe
you should just go there to her father and stand up to him
alone.”
“You know how foolhardy an option that
is. It could lead to a brawl, and ultimately his death. I don't
want to put Kagome through that.”
“But think about it, Inuyasha. He's just
going to continue to terrorize Kagome, whether you fight him or
not. I think you should try to negotiate with him, or fight him to
show you are worthy of his daughter.”
“That thought will never happen. I am
what I am. The only way I could ever be worth his daughter in his
eyes is if I were someone else, not me. Whenever prejudice is in
the question, that person will never let someone like me win. He
will do everything in his power to kill me, not accept me. I'm
trying to find a way to keep her safe without violent
ends.”
“Yeah, like that's possible, Inuyasha. If
what you're saying is true, you may have to do what you have
decided to never do again.”
“That is out of the question, Shippo. I
will never kill again.”
“You might just have to. He may push you
to do so.”
“No. I will not prove I'm worth her in
that way.”
“Then do your best to scare the shit out
of him. Revert to your spirit nature, and let him know what you're
capable of, should he test you.”
“No! You know what that would
mean!”
“Yes, I do! Let him hurt you! Let him
hurt you, and not her!”
Inuyasha couldn't get any words to form in his
clenched mouth. Shippo was right. He needed to save Kagome from
pain. He must endure the pain so she could be safe. He closed his
eyes, and turned away from Shippo.
“I must push myself just far enough to
lose control, but not fully. Do you know how fine a line that is,
Shippo?”
“Yes, I do. I've seen you suffer. I've
seen you lose yourself. But I've also seen you regain yourself in
the thick of it too. I know you can do it. You must show him that
you are worth more than any yakuza scum of a human could ever be.
You need to show him who and what she chose over those he chose for
her, and that it's not worth pursuing her any further. Only you can
do that, Inuyasha. Trust in yourself. You are far more capable of
doing this than you think.”
“Thank you, Shippo. Go ahead inside, I'll
be right in.”
Once the door slid open and shut again,
Inuyasha stood from the pool of hot water and grabbed the towel
from the nearby stone. He wrapped it around his torso and entered
the room. Kagome looked up at him with a cup of green tea in her
hands.
“Kagome, I think it's time I prove to
your father that I am the only one for you.”
“What?”
“I will go win your hand, Kagome. Shippo,
you stay with Kagome. Protect her with your life.” Shippo
nodded.
“But Inuyasha, this is dangerous! I
couldn't possibly ask you to-“
“You aren't asking me, I'm doing this on
my own accord. No more need to be slaughtered because you and I are
in love.”
He knelt down behind the short, decorated
partition in the corner, and dropped the wet towel to the floor.
“He will not stop until I prove to him that his efforts are
futile. Only I can do that.”
“Inuyasha, that's
suicide!”
He stood fully clothed and turned to look on
her with a look of determination on his face. “I will do
whatever it takes to win your hand. Even by force if that is what
it takes.”
She couldn't peel her eyes away from his. His
heart spoke to her soul. There was no turning back for him now. A
tear fell from her left eye.
Inuyasha knelt before her and wiped the tear
from her left cheek with his thumb. “No need to cry, my
Kagome. I will come back alive, I promise.”
“Th-that's not what-“
“What is it?”
“I may not love my father, but I don't
want him to die either.”
“I will do everything in my power to do
this peacefully. I don't want to kill your father. If he dies, it
will be on him, not me.”
She nodded as another tear cascaded down her
soft cheek. Inuyasha kissed that one away, tasting the salty liquid
on his tongue. “I will hold that tear in my heart to keep my
promise.”
He left the room quietly. Kagome's hands
covered her eyes and she broke down. Shippo moved beside her and
held her in his arms. Inuyasha heard her cries, and smelled her
tears as he exited the Ryokan. He leapt off toward Tokyo
alone.