InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Captive freedom (Naraku is bad) ❯ Chapter 3 : The Broken Kiss. ( Chapter 3 )

 

THE FUTURE

His angel's face was so peaceful, so beautiful; his lips so tenting that he couldn't help himself to hiss them. They remained like that for what seamed like hours, when…

Naraku's eyes burst open as the kiss was broken, his once wide eyes shut tightly. He sat up, dropping his captive into the water as his hands came to rest where his heart was, as his screamed. His entire body ached, but his heart and head hurt the most.  In a flash it was all over, the pain went away, to his immense relief. He stood there in the hot spring shivering as if the hot water had turned to ice, all this lasted only a second but to him it seemed like an eternity, he lowered his head and…

 

“NO!”

 

A/N: The cat is out of the bag, the creature, Naraku's captive is Sesshomaru. If you haven't figured it out.

 

Sesshomaru, his Sesshomaru was under the water, he was drowning.  Naraku quickly lifted him in his arms and got out of the spring. He carefully put the broken demon lord down on the soft silk pillows next to spring. Picking up a nearby towel, he began to gently dry Sesshomaru up, carefully avoiding the wounds. He put on his pants and covered the inu-youkai's private part with his upper blue kimono when he finished he called for Kanna

 

The white child appeared out of no were.

 

“Did you bring them?”

 

“Yes, Naraku - sama.” She whispered quietly.

 

“Give them to me. You know what to do. Change the sheets. ”

 

“Yes, Master.”

 

Naraku took the bandages and got to work tending to his victim's wounds, especially the bloody wrists, some of the wound still bled...he had to stop that. Every time he disinfected one the western lord's body would tense up and a low hiss could be heard.

 

The most severe wound was the one between his legs After 2 and a half hours of hard work, the dark lord managed to bandage all the wounds he caused last night, not forgetting to tightly bandage the broken tail.

 

The dark haired one stood up taking Sesshomaru's limp body in his arms again and putting him on the soft bed, he covered him with a dark blue silk sheet He doubted the fragile body could stand to be coved with something else. Kneeling beside the bed he watched the silver haired youkai sleep.

 

Something was upsetting the hanyou, though. 'Those eyes and those voices.' He thought as he shivered slightly.