InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Redemption ❯ Sesshoumaru's Tears ( Chapter 7 )

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Redemption

Chapter 7: Sesshoumaru's Tears

 

As the man continues to stare at Tensei in a haze, Tensei looks up at him with a blank stare as he takes his hands off of his ears. He slowly begins to rise to his feet like a tiger preparing to pounce. “Hm?” Sesshoumaru utters with curiosity as he sits atop a roof with his legs bent and spread like a frogs and his arms positioned in parallel to each other, straight in front of him as he looks down at the scene that he has been watching since its inception. He notices a change in Tensei's aura that isn't possible in a human. Suddenly, invisible winds begin to encircle him, causing his long, dark, wavy hair to fly up and out all around him, and any fabric of his clothes that is free flowing, to flutter upward. “What…what's happening?” the man in front of Tensei utters in shock that has been dulled by the alcohol still in his system. The colors of Tensei's eyes ominously and swiftly begin to change from giant blue orbs to small dark red circles. “Huh…huh…Aahh!” the man exclaims as he begins to try and run away in terror. “You should have thought about that earlier,” a voice that is deeper and very different from Tensei's utters coldly and sarcastically. `That voice, it sounds…just like Naraku's,' Sesshoumaru thinks to himself as he continues to watch everything intensely.

 

“I can't move!!” the man exclaims in terror as his body without warning becomes stiff in the mist of his running. “Turn around. I want you to see my beautiful face, before you take your last breath,” the voice utters emotionlessly. The man's body is violently jerked around without Tensei laying one finger on him. Not being able to hold back his emotions with all of that Sake in his system, the man begins to whimper and cry like a wounded little puppy, “Pl…please don't hurt me. I'm sorry. Whatever it is I've done, I promise I won't do it anymore!” “You're right…you won't,” the voice concludes icily right before one of the man's arms abrasively is jerked up straight to the side of him. “What…Nooo!!!” the man exclaims as his arm is ripped from its socket and the sleeve of his kimono is ripped as well, sending the arm flying a short distance away onto the ground.

 

The human continues to cry out in despair and intense physical pain, as his other arm is ripped from his body in the exact same way. Next goes his leg, and then his other leg. Some of the blood that has squirted out as the limbs have been ripped away has splattered onto Tensei's face and body. He licks the blood on his lips and surrounding his mouth, away with a sadistic expression on his face before what's left of the man's pants is yanked down swiftly by an invisible force. Of course, since the man officially has no legs, the ripped up pants just fall to the ground and into the large puddle of blood underneath his now floating body. “Nice dick…too bad you won't be having it for much longer,” the voice utters sadistically.

 

As the man's penis and scrotum are completely ripped off, Tensei grins morbidly as his arm goes up rapidly and robotically to the side of him in the shape of an L. Then he catches the man's privates in his hand with dead on accuracy. The man continues to wale and cry in intense agony, as the young man takes the bloody phallic that is in his hand and proceeds to put it in his mouth, sucking on it explicitly as he moans mockingly. After a short time of sucking the cock as he glares at the man with sadistic and violent intensity, he finally takes it out of his mouth.

 

“It looks like you got your wish…even though you are not reaping the benefits of any of it…You should have kept your fucking mouth closed!” Right after the last of these words leaves Tensei's lips, the man's head is violently twisted off of his body and what's left of the man stops floating and falls with a squishy thud to the ground below. The eyes of the head also lying on the ground; flicker for a few seconds before the face is finally left lifeless with the expression of terror permanently plastered on it. One more sadistic grin floods Tensei's face before he passes out and falls to the ground, unconscious.

 

Sesshoumaru swiftly stands up before jumping from the roof onto the ground below. “Hm…” he utters with an understatement, before taking Tensei into his arms and then flying off on his shoki cloud. Once he is near the edge of the forest, he touches down onto the ground again. As he gazes upon the face of the young ningen in his arms, his mind begins to immerge from a state of shock as he begins to think to himself with deep empathy and sadness, `Why did you come back…In order to experience hell on earth? Did you do this just to be able to see me again?' Suddenly a mixture of grief, intense despair, and seething emotional pain, overwhelms his heart and soul. It all slowly manifests outwardly as his face and whole body begins to tremble. As all pride in his heart disappears, the intense emotions cause his face to contort in an undignified way as he grits his teeth tightly and torrents of tears begin to overwhelm his face. `Why! What am I supposed to do now! I can't destroy you again! What am I supposed to do…?” Because Sesshoumaru isn't accustomed to being so consumed and controlled by his emotions, he is not able to sense the presence slowly approaching him from behind.