InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Lost and Found ❯ Ch. 3 The Undeserving ( Chapter 4 )

Summary: Inuyasha and Kagome mated. They had a little girl who was named Nishi, but they never had the chance to raise her as they were killed and she became the ward of Sesshomaru. What happens when Inuyasha who was supposedly killed comes to reclaim his only child?

 

~*Chapter Three: The Undeserving*~

 

“Um, Miroku-kun, what are you doing?” She asked, her voice obviously revealing her nervousness with small breaks but enough for him to hear.

 

“What I desire most in the world,” Miroku replied as he used his right hand to support Nishi's neck as he leaned in and kissed her lips. He had kissed women before but this was different, it wasn't intimacy he was looking towards. It was something much more different.

 

Nishi couldn't believe what he was doing, but then again, he was a man and she would never have expected to enjoy this. She found herself closing her eyes as she felt his lips on her's. It just seemed a natural thing to do as she kissed back and used her free hand to hold Miroku's hand against her face.

 

Miroku had no problem using his stronger jaws to slightly open Nishi's mouth so he could deepen the kiss. It was then he let go of Nishi's hand that rested on the hilt of his sword but he felt her move away. He could feel his inner demon revel in the whole feel of her lips. A slight growl came forth, he could feel his desires, and the innermost ones start to emerge that were purely animalistic.

 

When he kissed her like that Nishi's eye flew open and she moved away. She couldn't believe he had done such a thing. Nishi's breathing was ragged and her face was read. `That kiss was nice but why did he kiss me like that?' Nishi hadn't much experience when kissing males of either Youkai or Ningen race breeding. Miroku and her kiss had been first and she liked it. She felt bothered about it all; one thing was she felt, aroused. Nishi couldn't explain it but it was there, deep down tickle. Then there was something else, she could swear she heard a growl while he kissed her and to some degree it made her think: `Maybe he isn't a ningen.'

 

Miroku smelt a particular scent that brought him to lift his left eyebrow. `She's aroused,' He thought to himself. He hadn't expected that to happen as she was a child compared to Youkai standards, but as far as Hanyous considered, she was the beginning age for mating, he knew quite a bit about that considering what he was though he had never openly admitted it.

 

Nishi was still feeling a whirlwind of emotions with her first kiss. She had continued to feel a sensation in lower regions she couldn't understand yet. “Why did you do that?” She asked as soon as she got her senses back. Nishi didn't know what to do so she stood there wondering why in the seven hells he would do this to her, make her feel such things.

 

“You liked it,” Miroku stated as a fact. “As I said, it's what I've desired most in the world since I've met you.” He could not help what he felt, all he wanted to do was have her and he also felt many things, and right now he felt the same thing that Nishi did, he felt aroused as well.

 

“That isn't the point,” She began until she heard what he had said about wanting her since they met. “You didn't even really know me then,” Nishi told him blushing madly now and trying to fight a smile.

 

Miroku had no desire to fight what he was feeling as he approached her and held his hand against Nishi's face. He felt her relax, it was a good feeling.

 

Nishi closed her eyes to the touch; it felt wrong that a man could make her feel such things. He seemed to knock down all the walls she had put up to protect herself. She was by hanyou standards to a ningen, fifteen, the same age her mother was when she met Inuyasha and her future friends.

 

It was then Miroku took this opportunity to casually stroke Nishi's butt. He thought it would go really well for him; however he didn't expect to get what he usually got.

 

Nishi felt the caress on her bottom and reacted by slapping Miroku quite hard across the face. “Hentai!” She yelled and went away from him severely angered by what he had just done. Nishi went towards where her horse was as well as her supplies.

 

 

“Nishi wait!” Miroku called to her. He used his hanyou speed to try to catch up with her. He quickly grabbed her arm and said, “Hold on wait.”

 

Nishi fought against Miroku and said, “Move your hand before I break it.” He didn't know anything about her or so she assumed. The arousal had faded from scent and she now wanted to hurt him, she knew what she was getting into when she met him. Nishi turned to face him as best as she could.

 

Miroku let go of her arm and said, “Don't leave.” The inner demon was getting riled up again, telling him to take her now. He craved her lips and knew he would have to have her again. He couldn't help the desire and wouldn't stop it; well unless he go so out of control he would hurt Nishi and he didn't want to do that.

 

Nishi sighed as she realized something about all of this and said, “Show me what you really are.” She just knew that it was dangerous about such things. She faced him really just wanting know what he was, if he had any youkai blood at all.

 

Miroku smirked and soon he changed into his natural form. His ningen blue eyes turned into dog-like green eyes, purple tinted hair, and he had claws and fangs like Inuyasha. The rest of him remained the same, such as what he wore. However on the hand that was possessed with the Kazaana, there was scarred flesh. “How did you know?” He asked.

 

Nishi was fascinated by his appearance; she wasn't sure what kind of hanyou he was. She tried not stare. So she brushed her hand across his cheek and noticed him close his eyes and begin to purr. Nishi couldn't help but be fascinated, her anger of earlier seemed about gone.

 

Miroku had no idea why she was being tender to him. He didn't seem to care as the tiny hairs on the back of Nishi's hands graced his face almost making him subordinate to her. He knew it was part of his genetics, that something like this was used in mating to keep the other under control. Miroku could feel himself begin to submit as his purrs grew louder.

 

~*~

 

Inuyasha meanwhile was still thinking about the girl he had met, Miroku had called her Sureiyaa. That basically meant `slayer' and assumed she was a demon exterminator. However he didn't believe it, something told him that some how she was connected to his daughter. He had seen the Shikon No Tama around her neck and didn't act on taking it. He could have wished for his family back, but he would not resurrect them to cause more pain with another death, he was not that foolish.

 

Inuyasha however found himself in the middle of the forest. He wasn't relaxed, quite the opposite and hated having to count on these foolish ningens for his own survival. So like the stubborn ass he was, he began to walk towards `his' forest.

 

~*~

Yoshi wore a soldier's typical traveling clothes as he rode towards a village. `Damn my senses,' He thought to himself. He knew that this was not a good thing that he couldn't smell his sister-cousin. It would complicate the hell out of things. Yoshiyuki had no idea where Nishi would be and figured this village was the best place to start.

 

So Yoshi came across a man in a red haori that he slightly recognized. “Old man,” Lord Yoshiyuki stated in a cold man. He saw Inuyasha turn to face him with a slightly pissed look on his face.

 

“I am not an old man,” He said in what passed for a growl when he was a human. Inuyasha didn't get why three individuals had called him old. He was only a little over 350 years old, oh well that was old and older than most hanyous got to live. However, Inuyasha would never admit to being an old man.

 

 

“I am L--,” He began to say lord in that cold condescending tone of his but faltered. “I am called Yoshi, I am looking for a woman who may of pass through this area today, have you seen any women pass through?” His voice was made pleasant; however it was completely forced pleasantness.

 

“Why, your wench run away from you?” Inuyasha asked placing his arms within the sleeves of his haori. Something about this kid bothered him, he already figured this kid was a lord and trying to pretend not to be was making him fail pretty miserably.

 

“She is not a wench,” Yoshi almost growled. “She is my cousin and my mother is ill, she does not know,” He said ready to hit the man for his insolence towards him and Nishi. Yoshi knew beating the crap out of him wouldn't be a fair fight or he assumed it wouldn't be.

 

Inuyasha didn't say much and just pointed in the direction of the forest. He figured he would try to keep Miroku from getting killed like usual.

 

Nishi realized in full what she was doing and what Miroku was. “No,” She said retrieving her hand. She didn't need another male after her. However, Nishi safely assumed Miroku was just looking for a mate. Not land, not a title, just, companionship.

 

Miroku put his human guise up once again, his scent as a ningen female in heat was driving him insane. He knew this was only going to get worst for him. `Thank Buddha,' He thought to himself as he caught the scent of Inuyasha. With his youkai speed he whispered in Nishi's ear, “I know who you are Nishi, daughter of Inuyasha and Kagome.”

 

The color of Nishi's face went away. `He knew? How? Why didn't he say anything? Does this mean he's like all of the rest?' It was a few moments until she finally burst out, “Who's Inuyasha?”

 

“Nishi is the name of Inuyasha's daughter, who might have possibly been raised by Lord Sesshomaru,” Miroku told her. “Your father has been looking for you for a hundred and fifty years,” He told her standing behind her resting his hands on her shoulders.

 

“That may be so, but it changes nothing. I was brought to my uncle for a purpose. Not all children are meant to know their parents, “Nishi said fiddling with the Shikon No Tama. She felt nervous when she said, “Does it?”

 

There was no sound at all. Nishi looked up and Miroku was gone. `Stupid hanyou, why do I have to like him?' Nishi thought to herself. She let go of the jewel. `He said my father was looking for me. But I don't know what kind of man he was or is or even the type of woman my mother was.'

 

Suddenly an arrow went right past Nishi and landed an inch from her feet. Nishi looked up immediately to see a woman standing with a bow and arrow at her. She got up as fast as she could to grasp her Sais.

 

“You think you can slap away what I gave you Nishi?” Kikyou asked with no emotion in her voice. “You are too much like your mother.” She eyed the Shikon No Tama around the girl's neck.

 

“Never met my mother. And you are?” Nishi asked still in defensive mode. `Great, I have an enemy already.' She thought to herself.

 

Inuyasha had already caught the sight of Kikyou with her bow and arrows drawn on a girl and he didn't like this at all. He was trying to get to them both in a hurry. “Kikyou,” He yelled. Inuyasha had drawn his sword as had Yoshiyuki.

 

Kikyou had not withdrawn the arrow and now felt a sword placed against her jugular. “Monk,” she said, “Remove your sword.”

 

“Wrong, I am no monk, that requires a little purity and I have never been pure,” He said giving Kikyou a slap on the ass.

 

 

Kikyou had never been so humiliated before. She dropped her arrow instantly and immediately Miroku removed his sword from her neck and removed his free hand from Kikyou. `The things I do for Nishi,' Miroku thought to himself. He knew he hadn't answered her questions. He approached her only to get a nice slap across the face from her.

 

Nishi had seen what Miroku had done, so just out of pure reaction, she slapped him.

Why did I?

Cuz you want him.

No I don't. I shouldn't care. I'm not his mate.

But you wish to be.

I do not! I'm only 150 years old.

And??

And? And he's a lecherous hanyou.

So you won't find a better Youkai. You wish for him to dominate you.

No! No! No! I want him… To treat me as a person.

 

Inuyasha watched as a now composed Kikyou launched an arrow at the distracted couple. “Duck!” He yelled.

 

Nishi reacted by pushing Miroku down to the ground as the arrow went through her shoulder. She did not scream as she fell to her knees. “Oh kami this hurts,” She said as Miroku caught her.

 

Yoshi felt an adrenaline surge as he attacked Kikyou, dodging the impending doom that would befall.

 

Kikyou left, she was carried away by her shikigami. She had succeeded in what she had planned, by bringing together undeserving. Kikyou had chosen to let Kagome win, so she could have Inuyasha and they could have a semblance of a family. However, with Naraku's attacks, Kikyou had taken the child away and given Nishi to Sesshoumaru so the child would not be weak. Now the undeserving child had the monk, she could see that this `Miroku' was the same one from before.

 

Inuyasha stood frozen as he saw Kikyou disappear. He remembered in a flash, the way she had been wounded was in similar fashion the same way Kagome had died in. Now this girl had been hit with an arrow almost to seal her into the god tree but there wasn't enough force to do that.

 

Miroku had already pulled the arrow out. He had opened the kimono partially to check on the bleeding to stop it. He had smelt something enticing: Vanilla, Jasmine, Musk, and... Her arousal. `Not now,' He thought to himself.

 

`He's just checking,' Nishi thought before the pain became unbearable. She passed out from it all.

 

“Nishi?” Miroku said, obviously she was unconscious in his arms. He would have to take her to the village and tend to her there.

 

Inuyasha had heard that name and froze. `Is it possible?'

 

END OF CHAPTER.

 

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