InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Shattered Glass ❯ Stoic Heart ( Chapter 3 )

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Stoic Heart

Wind flowed through the flowing, silver hair of none other that Sesshomaru-sama, Lord of the Western Lands. He ran towards a faint, but steadily growing scent of blood. Someone was in his territory. The scent vaguely familiar, but unknown. Whoever it was would have to answer to the poison claws of Sesshomaru. He snorted. He was taken away from his studies. He felt his alarms go off. Simple protection spells were his alarm, simple but strong.

He sat in a large over-stuffed, reclining chair. Reading a highly interesting book on sword techniques. His armor was removed, and he relaxed idlely. No one every saw him in this style. NEVER! To make matters worst, his cascading hair was wrapped up in a bun. Oh yes, this indeed seemed very uncharacteristic for the stoic lord. Not even his loveable ward, Rin, had seen him in such a state. He read, thoroughly engrossed in his book. Then to his surprise, he felt a powerful blast of power. A broken barrier, more specifically his barrier. He was enraged, who dare disturb his reading time, and enter his land without permission. Though he was angered, he couldn't help be nervous and fascinated all at once. Who could be strong enough to break his barrier? This caused him distress. It was obvious this being was strong, and heedless to Sesshomaru's rank. His throat rumbled in a canine-like growl. They will pay dearly…

The pissed youkai flew through his domain, all the while grumbling something about a torturous death and such. He came to a clearing, large and vast it was. The normally beautiful opening, held an air of pain. The usually fresh air smelt of fresh blood. Sesshomaru cringed as the smell assaulted his sensitive nose. The smell was strong enough to make him hurl. A white canvas bag lay on the ground. Well once white at least, a red liquid had leaked through. The lord moved over to the bag in quiet grace. His claws ready for a quick attack. The blood was so familiar in smell; whose was it? He nudged the bag with his slippered toe. A soft groan met keen ears. He took a single claw, and dragged it across the surface of the sack. It split open with little effort. Emotionless feature contoured into a look of shock and disgust at the same time. A hanyou… similar in looks to himself. "InuYasha…" That's all that left his lips. Sesshomaru turned away, his stomach churning in sickness. He fought it off. His gazed returned to its original spot. His brother… no… half-brother was covered his own blood, and to his surprise semen. What have you been doing? He knew what he had been doing; he supposed the question was who. He could tell by his brother's lack of movement and wounds. He had lost much blood. He doubted he even knew where he was or what was happening. His head shook, and a low sigh was heard. He bent over a picked up the unconscious hanyou and stalked off to his castle…

Golden eyes cracked open, only to meet a blurred scene. Soft hands rubbing him, golden eyes like his, and bright light. "It's you…"

Short chapter, I know. More to come though R&R. Hope you like it, and if you didn't oh well. Can't please everyone…*shrugs*