InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Malicious Intent ❯ Malicious Intent ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Hey there peoples. ^^ This is my newest fic and I hope that you all will like it. It has taken me a while to do it because of school and other crap like track and softball -_-… but hey I havent died… yet.

Malicious Intent

How could it end like this? It wasn't supposed to be this way. Isn't it funny how fate works? At first everything is going great, your in love with the one person who can make your world sparkle and he loves you back… but then fate comes and screws it all up. Why did he have to die…

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It had happened. Japan went to war with itself. The rebels found the perfect time to attack and did so. A name as sour to the tongue as a lemon, led the enemy. Naraku. This one man wanted to rule everything and everyone. Complete power. He was sick.

Funny though… if you want to have power over everyone then why kill them? Blood lust? Or just to see the agony on all the faces who lost loves ones… yes that had to be it.

War for two years non-stop, that's when they decided to make a team of the air force fighters to fly over enemy lines, infiltrate and destroy them all. They would call in the best pilots from all around the country. These people, or demons, whichever was selected to save the country and millions of people, Whether it meant them dyeing or not. They would choose the best captain to train the team to perfection then send them out and guide them to 'victory'.

Only the best would be captain. And the best was Sesshoumaru Satsuki. He had served for his country many times before and had never failed a mission. He was also a pureblooded Inu demon, with golden eyes and a furry long tail that rode elegantly on his shoulder. He was the master at flying. If anyone could train a team to be the ultimate best, it would be Sesshoumaru.

Sesshoumaru was called down to the base and hauled into an extremely top-secret meeting. They offered and he accepted. They told him that he would meet the team in an hour, one of them he already knew. Receiving an envelope of all the information needed, he was sent down to one of the launching docks to wait for his team.

Opening the manila container he was given with all the information, his golden eyes scanned over the words until they stopped on one thing; Fy22. "Shit" uttered from his lips as he turned around and faced the Fy22 fire-flightier. So he would be training his team to fly these babies, the brand new air craft plane. Swift, unnoticed, and deadly. Many things raced through the Inu demon's mind before he smirked lightly. "This will be fun."

So they had called him from his home… well more like a mansion and offered him the position to train and lead an elite team of pilots to fly the new Fy22 and cross enemy lines. Impossible would have gone though most minds, so they had to pick people who thought 'possible'… or weren't afraid to die. Scanning down the list of names, Sesshoumaru stopped at one. "They weren't kidding when they said I knew one. I suppose he does qualify for the task. He was trained by the best."

Moving his wrist up, he checked his watch for the time; 11:50 a.m. "They should be here anytime now." He said as he rested his arm back at his side. Turning, he saw the first car pull up outside, the engine off on the 04' ford pick-up, and long slender legs hop out. Raising an eyebrow at the woman he smirked thinking this was the tough one.

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Well that's the first chapter. Many more to go and I will try my best to have the next chapter out in a week or two. *dodges shovels and pitchforks being thrown at her.*