InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ "Take Her" ❯ Triumph and Troubles ( Chapter 2 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
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Rin was good at her chosen profession; the once sweet and innocent Rin was long gone. She thought of the only thing that made her life worthwhile, Amarie, I hope I make it out of this fight alive. This will be the last kills then I can see her again. The rising sun sown in her eyes as she left the hut she had deep in the woods of the Western lord’s forest. She started her morning activities, checking on the pots of rare herbs and plants that when used on a youkai would dull there sense of smell. She had picked this spot because many of the plants in this area were strong enough to cover her sent. She practiced with Seanra, and her spirit energy molding it and sharpening it so that if it came to it she could use her spirit as a weapon. She would not rest until he was dead. Amarie popped into her head she will be fine with out me, Rin thought quickly pushing the thought away. She halfheartedly ate, before she was off to put her revenge in to action.

Rin silently made her way to the mansion one of Sesshoumaru’s advisers. The mansion was full of activity, lesser youkai and humans running to do this or that. Rin picked this adviser because he was known for his fast temper and quicker hands. He was just like Him and he would die. She waited checked out the grounds, the layout was normal, gardens, courtyards, three floors. Tathar’s room was on the third floor, she would not have to worry about the guards because she had snuck in the night before and drugged there food, it would be fully broke down and in there blood stream by nightfall. The drug she made herself, it would not work on strong Youkai like Sesshoumaru but for these it would put them in an agonizing state of immobility. She smiled as the sunset and she made her way to the left side of the back of the mansion. It was the less guarded and was a blind spot from any window in the house. Slowly, skillfully she climbed the beautiful carved design of the mansion heading for the roof. She flattened herself out on the roof and waited for the sound of guards falling.

Sesshoumaru walked around his palace looked at all the things that normally give him peace but didn’t any more. The beautiful gardens, the intricately worked fountains, even his own personal chambers were not calming him. Why am I so restless it cannot be the ball it is only for that Hanyou brother of mine and he did not even want it, only his pretty Miko did. His beast’s blood boiled at the thought of his brother happily mated and with his second pup on the way. His has everything we ever wanted, it roared to Sesshoumaru. He cut the beast and his strong emotions off, he did not like thinking like this. “What was wrong with me, Damn it,” He snarled to himself. Sesshoumaru walked to the open window and watched as the sun faded.

*Thump*

There it was the sound she was waiting for the first had fallen. Rin quickly crawled over the side of the roof and on to the third floor. Crouching low just in case, she started to creep into each room. She immediately new what room was his by the lush clothes and overly gemmed and bejeweled vases and futon. The colors were dark reds and blood red. Rin scowled at why he loved reds so much. With her Seanra in hand and the mix herbs she wore to dull the Youkai’s sent, she silently made her way to Tathar’s bed. The great Youkai didn’t wake she he had done this countless times. Rin had practiced every day not only on fighting but also on how to walk, breath, even how do slow her heart beat. She was not a demon slayer, she was an assassin and demons were sent to hell quickly and with no mercy. As she reached his bed, she leveled her weapon at his throat and whispered “Wake Tathar, meet your judge and executioner.” Tathar woke to find he had let a weak human woman get to close with a weapon. Where was his guards and why could he not think straight with that intoxicating sent?

“What do you want, baita”, the enraged youkai growled.

“Your invitation to the ball for the Western Lords half brother.” Rin replied not in the least mad at being called a whore/bitch.

“Why?”

“It is none of your concern, this is” Rin pressed the blade farther in to his neck, a human would have been have been choking on there on blood but the youkai just looked at her trying to decide when to kill her. This human is something so ruthless and beautiful; too bad, I have to kill her for this. Rin pulled back just as the youkai went for her, she jumped and used her momentum and strength send the expertly sharpened blade of her Zanbatoh through Tathar’s neck. The blade slide through as easy as if it was water, the demons blood soaking the room though you could not tell in some parts. The reds where perfect at concealing the splatter of blood.

Pulling the summons out of the writing station, a piece of Tathar’s stationary and a letter written by him she left. She stopped to wipe her Seanra’s blade on Tathar’s kimono, looking disdainfully at the demons form. Rin dropped a purification stone by his body with one symbol on it “revenge”, her calling card.

Sesshoumaru watch the night sky feeling an abundance of energy as if he was waiting for something. His beast roared for freedom, he new who was coming even if the saner Sesshoumaru did not. He fought down his beast his eyes blood red as if he could almost sense an enemy, smell his blood, fell the triumph of a battle won. His beast reveled in the knowledge that sesshoumaru could not grasp. What is happening to me? He pondered this late into the night until almost the light of day. Then all of a sudden, his heart felt like it was braking as feelings not his own swept through his body. Anguish, loneliness , abandonment, betrayal he felt them all as the other person did his soul screaming in pain as it swam in the pool of desolation. Who are you…was his last thought before as swiftly as they came they were gone, as if never there.




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I know it’s not enough but it’s hard for me to write even though I love to write. Please tell me what I did wrong and if you have any info on what stuff they had in the Feudal Era I would love to hear about some to add to the describing as you can tell I’ve been rather vague. Oh and I’m Puerto Rican and know very limited Japanese I got “Baita” from a translating site so if that’s wrong its not my fault.
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