InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Devils and Demons ❯ Annihilation ( Chapter 38 )

Devils and Demons
Pairings: Sesshoumaru/Inuyasha, Vergil/Dante
Disclaimer: The characters of InuYasha are not mine, they are the property of Rumiko Takahashi, Shogakukan, Yomiuri TV, Sunrise, and Viz. Nor do I own any Devil May Cry characters, they belong to Capcom. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

W A R N I N G: This is about male pregnancy (possibly) and male/male relationships which includes incest. I'm letting you know now what the relationships WILL contain. So, if you are AGAINST such pairings, please find something else more to your liking, you have been warned.

 

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Vocabulary: Sparda—the true from of Force Edge when Dante's and Vergil's amulets come together.

 

Beta-read by: Mitts. Thank you for beta-reading for me at the very last minute. I appreciate all the help. Any mistakes after she has completed her work are mine.

 

Special thank you to: The Stunning Lies of Lullabies, Na-kun is my anti-drug. . ., Empress Satori, jeanpaul, Oceanus, FlayingFoxFire, GaiazHeart, Silvermane1, drowning faith, LastxExile, DINKA SAYURI ROYAL, DemonGoddess061, mitts, and to those who have read and didn't review thank you for reading thus far. I hope you enjoyed it.

 

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Summary: Sesshoumaru and Inuyasha are on the trail of their pup, but back at home, Dante has made a shocking discovery that angers Toga.

 

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Chapter 38: Annihilation

 

The loading docks of Japan's port by early morning were bustling with a flurry of activity. Merchants were trying to get the best deals on goods being off loaded as regular patrons haggled over prices in order to feed their families.

 

But all commotion slowly died down as the ground beneath their feet rumbled. Everyone bounced and swayed as the thudding became more noticeable. The boats in the water rocked violently against one another. Horses bucked wildly with their eyes wide with fright.

 

Deep heavy breathing echoed in the people's ears. The silhouette of colossal beings materialized from out of the rolling morning mist.

 

Every one was rooted in place as the dog demons casually strolled through the dock's plaza. They knew by the traditional lead of the larger male and the following of the bitch, the pair was mated; and judging by how they were sniffing everything and routing through stuff they were searching for something.

 

The captain of one specific vessel spotted the approaching dogs. He was sweating heavily underneath his hat.

 

To his first mate the captain said, “Pull up anchor and set sail.” He was still keeping an eye on the hounds.

 

“Aye, Captain.”

 

They had to get out of there. They just had to. Then the inevitable happened—faint scratching from the deck below drew the demons to become aware of them.

 

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Two days had passed with no word yet from either Inuyasha or Sesshoumaru, which was just as well. Kumiko thought for sure that Lord Sesshoumaru would be back by now.

 

The twins were unnerving her with each passing moment, but on this particular day all hell was about to tear Toga's all ready disjoined home asunder.

 

The older devil twin quietly walked down the darken stairway after following Kumiko. The heiress carried a knapsack of supplies.

 

The passageway was cold and damp. Water droplets resounded from far within. Rats scurried over Vergil's brown suede boots, some squealed as he kicked them away. A slimy green film of growth accented the stone walls.

 

The air was rancid and smelled of rotten flesh—making it hard to breathe or to take in a deep lungful of oxygen. The older Sparda was use to unfavorable conditions such as this.

 

Vergil was able to conceal himself with the shadows—it was his best weapon for sneak attacks, but he wanted to know what the female was up to.

 

Not far in front of him, Vergil saw a light in the shape of a door. Stepping out into the forest, Vergil saw Kumiko talking to someone on horseback. He couldn't see who it was as the person was wearing a hooded cloak.

 

Taking a deep breath, the white-haired twin was able to detect who it was. Grey eyes glittered. Vergil moved to further hid himself until Kumiko left. He would deal with that bitch later.

 

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Sesshoumaru's enormous head loomed over the stern of the merchant's vessel.

 

“You have something that belongs to us and we want her back,” he said to the petrified captain.

 

But the ningen just stood there not moving a muscle. Sesshoumaru growled and took a threatening step toward the ship only to realize that his canine form would sink it. His recourse now was to change back to his human form.

 

Informing Inuyasha, he said, “Remain here, my mate. I will tend to these… mortals. Be ready to retrieve Mizuki.”

 

Taking to care to `kiss' Inuyasha before he could protest; Sesshoumaru disappeared into a blinding ball of white energy which landed on the top deck of the ship. The future lord re-appeared in his stunning demon glory—silver hair floated around him as he carded slender fingers through the silky tresses.

 

He smirked hearing Inuyasha's gruff voice, “Sesshoumaru you show-off! Stop fucking around and get my pup!”

 

Before the inuyoukai could do anything he was completely surrounded.

 

“So, you're nothing but a pretty boy,” one of the sailors taunted.

 

“Yeah, you can't scare us!” another sailor shouted as the rest cheered in agreement.

 

“What the hell is the hold up? I want to be on the northern continent by next month. That feisty little bitch is going to bring me lots of money once trained properly—hey? Are you listening to me?”

 

The loud mouth man poked the captain with a slim manicured finger only to have the other man's head fall off and roll down the short steps to land right in front of Sesshoumaru's booted feet.

 

The crew gasps in shock. How did he do that?

 

“Ah, another one,” the man said with greed and lust in his brown eyes.

 

A human nobleman and a slaver—the worse kind of filth Sesshoumaru couldn't stand.

 

“And what kind of trick can you do, demon? Shall I take you to my cabin and sample you myself? Or would my customers be satisfied by just getting off on your beauty, hmm?” The man casually walked toward Sesshoumaru, heedless of the danger.

 

He walked around the inuyoukai—appraising him.

 

“What is your name fair one? Or shall I give you a name?”

 

Humoring the low life, he answered, “I am Lord Sesshoumaru, and I have come for my pup.”

 

“Pup?” the man thought deeply. “Oh, yes. That little minx-”

 

“Do not finish that sentence if you value your life.”

 

The man cleared his throat. “I was told that she was abandoned by her parents and was sold to me. She is mine and I see fit to do as I wish. Now, be gone. You have no claim here.”

 

The man turned from Sesshoumaru only to hear in that instant the sound of a whip cracking the air as bodies dropped to the wooden deck.

 

He and the inuyoukai stood alone.

 

The man charged the demon. Surprised at being challenged by him, Sesshoumaru took a hit to the chest, which sent him flying over the railing and into the icy ocean.

 

Inuyasha moved to help his mate, when the water churned violently. A fountain of bubbles was forced to the surface as something silver and grey sprang up from the swirling tide.

 

Red angry eyes glanced down on the man backing away from the railing. Sesshoumaru roared before swooping down on the human.

 

Legs kicked about wildly as they dangled out of the dog's mouth.

 

The people on the decks screamed, begging for the lord to let the man go.

 

“Help! Somebody, help me!” was being shouted, but was muffled, almost mute from inside the canine's massive mouth. Then all movement stopped.

 

Blood oozed out from between Sesshoumaru's exposed teeth in steams. Bones cracked as jaws snapped completely shut.

 

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Not far from the western palace, the hooded rider dismounted to rest. Vergil caught up to his quarry ten minutes later.

 

He couldn't risk using his devil trigger as it would scare the animal, thus alerting the rider of his presence, but it didn't matter as his demonic aura blinked unsteadily in the waning daylight.

 

Blonde hair tumbled from the hood.

 

“I wondered where you were hiding,” Vergil said as he stepped closer.

 

“Vergil! I—I had heard you were sick.”

 

“Why, Trish, you're shaking. Don't tell me that after all we've been through, you're afraid of me?”

 

“I'm sorry, Vergil, what are you talking about?” Trish replied, backing away from her husband's twin.

 

From experience, Trish had enough common sense to know when not to anger the older Sparda. And since being told off by Dante, it seemed that he was not going to save her should Vergil ever piece together the affair they had in Dante's room.

 

“Oh, I think you know what I'm talking about, Trish,” he said with sarcasm.

 

Trish gulped in air—her life was over.

 

“You see I remember, not so long ago when my mate was fighting for his life after giving birth to my son, you, Trish, slipped me something…” Vergil was standing in front of her in the blink of an eye, grabbing her by her long pale hair.

 

Giving a painful yank, he asked, “So, darling, what vile concoction did you have me ingest to make me want to lay with you?”

 

Vergil practically had Trish bent over backwards as she strained to remain upright.

 

He pulled again.

 

“Ah! An… an aphrodisiac.”

 

“Why?” Again he pulled.

 

“So, you would have sex with me.” Tears formed in her eyes.

 

“You have stated the obvious. Now, state the reason.”

 

“So, I could get pregnant by you and pass the child off as Dante's. That was the only way for me to stay married to Dante, by having his baby.”

 

Vergil let go of the restraining hold he had on Trish. His turned away from her. Stark white hair fluttered in the wind as his blue suede trench coat billowed out about him before it turned jet black.

 

Next, when Vergil spoke, it nearly stopped Trish's heart.

 

His voice was eerily deep, haunting.

 

“You know as well as I, that once a sire acknowledges his or her mate as the bearer of their children, all other illegitimate heirs will be eliminated, right?”

 

“Vergil, no! WAIT, please-”

 

The disbelieving look of horror was etched on Trish's face while she stared into scarlet glowing spheres. Looking down into the broad transformed demon blade, blood spilled from her mouth as she fell backwards once the sword was withdrawn.

 

Nothing else was heard except for the soft swooshing of Sparda as it sliced through the air.

 

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A/N: Trish's end has finally come and what an end, eh? But something was off about Vergil. Does anyone know what it is? Please tell me in your reviews. Oh, and what about Sesshoumaru? He was magnificent! Can you believe that he ate that jerk? I hope he doesn't get indigestion from eating that guy.

 

Now, what's going to happen? Don't know? Well, stay tuned for the next chapter.

 

Nemesis

 

oOoOo Teaser for Chapter 39 oOoOo

 

“Unhand her, hanyou!” Ken'ichi commanded.

 

“Step off old man,” Dante warned.

 

“Lord Toga, tell this… this barbarian to release me!”

 

“I am in no mood-”

 

“She released Trish, Toga,” Dante accused.