InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The New Hanyou ❯ The Meeting ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Title: The New Hanyou
Summary: At a school full of youkais and humans, a single HANYOU rules. Humans and youkai alike cower in his presence, that is until a new hanyou transfers in. She and he were just alike stubborn and wild spirited. She had beauty and power, both rare to find amongest youkais let alone in a hanyou. He was the son of the most powerful Taiyoukai in Japen, and he is more powerful then his father when it comes to fighting. She has something that all youkais, hanyous and humans wish to possess, the SHIKON NO TAMA; she is its keeper, pure to the core even with tainted blood. He possesses the most powerful sword around, the Tetsusaiga, yet the Shikon No Tama was the only thing he has ever wanted for it is the only thing that can give him want he truly wants to became a FULL YOUKAI, instead of being a weak half-breed. So what happens when Inuyasha and Kagome's path met? Sparks fly in more ways then one, two souls will discover the meaning of love, but will they discover it before they kill each other or before someone else kills them?
Warnings: This story was rated X for it contains: Voilence, rape, atempted rape, limes, lemons and language.
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Chapter Warings: Language
Chapter 1: Meetings
He sat alone, on the highest branch of the Sakura Tree overlooking the school's courtyard. Everyone below were headed towards the school building, first bell having just rang, signaling the start of classes. To everyone below he looked to be sleeping.
He's silvery white hair flowing in the wind on an occasional breeze, one leg hanging lazyly to one side of the branch while the other sits bent at the knee. His arms crossed on his lower stomache, his head lay tilted slighty to the left while two fuzzy silver triangles on top of his head twicthes this way and that every few seconds. His eyes lay halfed closed, while he searches the ground below.
To anyone looking it would be eazy to assume he was asleep. Only those youkias and hanyous that cared what he was doing, enemys, and friends, which where very few in numbers, knew that not to be true. He lay there watching and listening for anything out of the ordinary and things that might interest him, he is more aware of his surroundings then most would think.
He caught the sound of his name being mentioned, his eyes and ears searched for the source. After scaning the courtyard he found the source of the voice, slowly making its way toward the buliding, it was Kikyou Yokoshima and Kagura Onigumo. Kikyou looked up at him and gave him a knowing look, like she knew all his secrets. He watches and listens to their conversation for about thirty seconds, catching nothing that interested him there, before going back to his pervious activety.
Kikyou Yokoshima had been after him for years, but cowered in his presence like everyone else. Never once has she talked to him, appoached him, or came with in twenty-five feet of him. He knew her though, while as much as he needed to know. He knew of everyone who goes to that school, (names, friends, relationships, family, family history, ect.) he learned everything he needed to know, and for some that was more then enough. But for special cases, like her, he had to learn more, what she likes, what she doesn't, what scares her, what makes her smile, ect.
Kikyou was the protector of the Shikon No Tama, or at least had been. She had protected the jewel all her life up until about five years ago. The past guardians' of the Shikon No Tama had to decide between two posibile potectors of the jewel of four souls, they had choose Kikyou thinking she would be the best of the two. Eleven years later they realized their mistake, Kikyou had not been the right choose. It only took them one day to successfully remove the Shikon No Tama from her possessen, she had desperately tried to hold on to it, knowing it was the only way she had a chance of getting Inuyasha. Kikyou was not the one who was meant to hold such power and they relized it when she was five years old.
The Shikon No Tama was taken and given to the other to protect, the other proved to have been worthy of protecting it at a young age, two. The Guardians' watched both as they grow up, the other proved to be more powerful then Kikyou, but that was to be expected. When Kikyou started to consider using the jewel to gain Inuyasha, they started testing the other. The other proved to be pure and way more powerful then they had ordinarily though, and after six years of proving that they were worthy of protecting the jewel the Guardians gave up the jewel a year later.
After the jewel was out of her possession he immidatly stopped his plans of getting the jewel though her. He had planned to date her and seduce her to get it, he even planned on mating with her after getting the jewel. It was not as if he liked her or would have known she exisited outside of the fact that she had the one thing he desired, the Shikon No Tama. He would have mated with her for the simple fact that she was the powerfulless human and miko around and he has not found a female youkai or hanyou who was more or as powerful as he.
Once again he found himself scanning the grounds, listening and watching as the last of the crowd made their way into the building just as the second bell rung. He saw the ususal late people slowly making their way across the courtyard towards the building. He as ususal waited for the others to make it into the building before jumping out of the tree and making his way into the building.
Just as he was opening the front door he catch an unfamiliar scent faint at first then slowly it became stronger. He scaned the area looking for the source of the scent, the person was still a little ways away, but he could feel their presence as he turned around. The scent was stronger than before and he could now make out what it was, it was the combined scent of the rain forest after a morning rain, moonlight and something else, something more feminine.
Who ever it is their speed was picking up, and soon he knew that it was not a human coming his was but a youkai or maybe a hanyou. His eyes caught sight of something red and white headed straight for him, and then almost at once he was face to face with another inu-hanyou. That much was evident because of the silvery-blue ears that matched his own silver ears, sitting on top of her head. Sniffing the air he knew for sure that this was whom he had smelt approaching, and that she, too, had smelt him.
The ears on top of her head twitched ever so slightly as she studied him, her head tilted to the side, drawing attention to her scarlet red lips, as her nose identified him as an alpha male and the scent she had detected earlier. Her eyes, a light hazel brown, took in his appearance before looking into his golden eyes. Her face held no emotion as she gazed at him.
He took in her appearance as she took in his also; she was the most beautiful girl he had ever laid eyes on, she had silvery-blue hair with, of course, silvery-blue triangles, on top of her head. Her lips were puffy, full and a blood red, which gave off the impression of permanent lipstick, that he thought would look sexier then hell in a pout, her eyes a light hazel brown held small golden specks, the same color as his own eyes.
The dress she was wearing was made of a very rare cloth called Maiden Silken, a material that was quite like the fire rat clothes he usually wore, but was more sensible for a woman's body. The top of the silk dress was a pale white and had a red collar, like a school uniform shirt. It hugged her breasts and flared down to her hips. It was plain, just like the shirt he was wearing. Just where the top ended, fitting perfectly was a long red skirt, ending three inches below her knees. It was form fitting, but loose and comfortable with a lot of room to move around, like his baggy pants. To top it off, there was a piece of red material tied around her right upper arm; her top had three-inch thick straps instead of sleeves.
He trailed his eyes slowly up and down her body a few more times. Taking in the size of her breast, hips and waist, before looking into her hazel brown eyes. Her irratation showing clearly in her bright orbs. He almost felt uncomfortible under her piercing gaze, it was almost as if she could see into the very depth of his soul.
When she seemed to be satisfied with what she saw she turned toward the door, which he still held slightly open, opened it and started to walk away from him. As she walked away he saw that her top was not as simple as it seemed, on her back appeared a red rose wrapped around the blade of a mighty sword, which seemedto be a surprisingly perfect replica of the sword he usually carried, the Tetsusaiga.
It take him awhile to move away from the door, after being momentary frozen in place, from the shock of his sword appearing on the back of her shirt. When he finally regained his composure, he reliezed that she was gone. That she had just walked off, with not even the slights show of submission. As a matter of fact she looked as if he being an alpha male and the most powerful youkai and hanyou around did not even matter. She actually treated he like any other person, hanyou, youkia.
Starting into the school he followed her scent to the office, in the opposite direction of his firs,t class. Walking down the hallway he heard some students speaking in low voices he of course reconized the owner of each one. Kouga, the prince of the wolf demon tribe, Hiten, a thunder demon, and a human boy named Houjou. They where wispering about a some new girl.
“Hey, Kouga did you see how hot that chick was?” Houjou asked.
“Yeah, man that bitch had a strong arua around her.” Hiten commented.
“She's not just a neither bitch, she goming to be my new woman.” Kouga said a little louder then the others.
Walking pass them, he sent out a warning growl to the youkias and human, knowing the others would tell him. It hadn't taken him long to figure out that they where talking about the girl he had just met. He did not know why but he did not like them talking about her no matter what they were saying. He did not even want them looking at her, let alone making comments about her appearance.