InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Lolita: Sesshomaru and Rin ❯ Escape ( Chapter 17 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: animetributes 
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 02.08.2016 | Pages: 2 | Words: 850 | Visits: 175 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 02.08.2016 | Pages: 2 | Words: 850 | Visits: 175 | Status: Completed
(Rin's P.O.V.)
I think that Sesshomaru had some sort of distaste for my acting because he knew that I learned some techniques there that I later used to deceive him. Regardless, he sometimes had me dance for him, offering me some sort of treat or gift, his eyes following the movement of my limbs. Another thing that Sesshomaru liked was to watch me play tennis-he found all sorts of games attractive, as I could see something in his eyes when he played chess with Jaken. It was something about competition that thrilled him, and it made me wonder how he'd be at something as competitive as fighting.
Scary, I'd bet.
One day at a hotel in Colorado, I had my savior send him an urgent note saying that the Beardsley School had called, and he had to cut our tennis match short. My savior took the opportunity to come and play tennis with me while discussing our plan. But he must have realized that the school had no way of finding us there, because we thought that we saw him watching us through a window, and my savior left swiftly.
"Who was that just then?" Sesshomaru asked when he returned.
I looked at him, making my best confused expression. "Who? I didn't see anyone, did you guys?"
The other pair who had been playing there shook their heads as they'd been instructed to when paid.
"It's such a gorgeous day!" I stretched and grinned. "I wanna change into my swimsuit. Let's spend the rest of the day at the pool."
I knew he couldn't resist that.
At the pool, my savior sat far away enough for Sesshomaru to not notice him, but close enough for me to be able to recognize him at the spot that he promised to be. Spotting a dog, I moved to play with it so that his eyes would have no reason to come across my savior while watching me. The dog adjusted a little red ball in its jaws, and I tried to snatch it from him, giggling, making a scene.
Soon, I'd be out of there. I'd be out. It's okay if I flirt with my savior now-I'm so close to escaping that it wouldn't matter. I waved proudly and winked flirtaciously.
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"Ugh. I feel terrible." I announced that night.
He must have thought that I was just trying to avoid his touching me, because he started putting his hands on me, making me recoil. The idiot didn't know that I had managed to purposely get myself a bit sick. That was the whole point of spending the day basically half-naked. I hid a knowing grin when he pulled away, probably shocked that he had felt an actual fever. When he undressed me he examined my lower body, and saw that I was red. After all sorts of examinations and tests he carried me to the car and drove me to the hospital.
"What is the child's age?" asked the secretary.
"Practically sixteen." Sesshomaru lied.
For the first time in two years, we were separated.
Sesshomaru visited me in the hospital around eight times, bringing me gifts, and I made sure to be as agreeable and pleasant as I possibly could. The last time he visited, he was curious about a letter on the table.
"Um, excuse me, those are from my boyfriend." The nurse corrected.
I scoffed. "Thanks for the funeral flowers, though. Appreciate them."
He stood, staring out of the window and looking at the mountains. "We'll leave this town as soon as you get out of bed."
"Well then, get my clothes ready." Nothing that he could say could faze me.
He ignored me. "There's no point in staying here."
"There's no point in staying anywhere."
He said nothing and just sank back into his seat. I could make out his eyes darting around the room, observing the various nurses and the hospital and I wondered: would I miss this man? I quickly shook that thought out of my head, and as they were replaced with memories of him touching me, my resolve to go through with my plan became stronger.
The next day was the day that my savior and I had decided on-the day I would make my escape. He checked me out of the hospital claiming to be my uncle.
Briefly, as I glanced back, I wondered how Sesshomaru would take it when the doctors informed him that I had left with my uncle. He'd probably vow to get revenge and kill the person that had taken me. They'd probably struggle to get him to leave the hospital.
But I have no time to think of him now.
Rin is free. Rin is finally free, and she is escaping.
I think that Sesshomaru had some sort of distaste for my acting because he knew that I learned some techniques there that I later used to deceive him. Regardless, he sometimes had me dance for him, offering me some sort of treat or gift, his eyes following the movement of my limbs. Another thing that Sesshomaru liked was to watch me play tennis-he found all sorts of games attractive, as I could see something in his eyes when he played chess with Jaken. It was something about competition that thrilled him, and it made me wonder how he'd be at something as competitive as fighting.
Scary, I'd bet.
One day at a hotel in Colorado, I had my savior send him an urgent note saying that the Beardsley School had called, and he had to cut our tennis match short. My savior took the opportunity to come and play tennis with me while discussing our plan. But he must have realized that the school had no way of finding us there, because we thought that we saw him watching us through a window, and my savior left swiftly.
"Who was that just then?" Sesshomaru asked when he returned.
I looked at him, making my best confused expression. "Who? I didn't see anyone, did you guys?"
The other pair who had been playing there shook their heads as they'd been instructed to when paid.
"It's such a gorgeous day!" I stretched and grinned. "I wanna change into my swimsuit. Let's spend the rest of the day at the pool."
I knew he couldn't resist that.
At the pool, my savior sat far away enough for Sesshomaru to not notice him, but close enough for me to be able to recognize him at the spot that he promised to be. Spotting a dog, I moved to play with it so that his eyes would have no reason to come across my savior while watching me. The dog adjusted a little red ball in its jaws, and I tried to snatch it from him, giggling, making a scene.
Soon, I'd be out of there. I'd be out. It's okay if I flirt with my savior now-I'm so close to escaping that it wouldn't matter. I waved proudly and winked flirtaciously.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Ugh. I feel terrible." I announced that night.
He must have thought that I was just trying to avoid his touching me, because he started putting his hands on me, making me recoil. The idiot didn't know that I had managed to purposely get myself a bit sick. That was the whole point of spending the day basically half-naked. I hid a knowing grin when he pulled away, probably shocked that he had felt an actual fever. When he undressed me he examined my lower body, and saw that I was red. After all sorts of examinations and tests he carried me to the car and drove me to the hospital.
"What is the child's age?" asked the secretary.
"Practically sixteen." Sesshomaru lied.
For the first time in two years, we were separated.
Sesshomaru visited me in the hospital around eight times, bringing me gifts, and I made sure to be as agreeable and pleasant as I possibly could. The last time he visited, he was curious about a letter on the table.
"Um, excuse me, those are from my boyfriend." The nurse corrected.
I scoffed. "Thanks for the funeral flowers, though. Appreciate them."
He stood, staring out of the window and looking at the mountains. "We'll leave this town as soon as you get out of bed."
"Well then, get my clothes ready." Nothing that he could say could faze me.
He ignored me. "There's no point in staying here."
"There's no point in staying anywhere."
He said nothing and just sank back into his seat. I could make out his eyes darting around the room, observing the various nurses and the hospital and I wondered: would I miss this man? I quickly shook that thought out of my head, and as they were replaced with memories of him touching me, my resolve to go through with my plan became stronger.
The next day was the day that my savior and I had decided on-the day I would make my escape. He checked me out of the hospital claiming to be my uncle.
Briefly, as I glanced back, I wondered how Sesshomaru would take it when the doctors informed him that I had left with my uncle. He'd probably vow to get revenge and kill the person that had taken me. They'd probably struggle to get him to leave the hospital.
But I have no time to think of him now.
Rin is free. Rin is finally free, and she is escaping.