Broken Sword

Discliamer: I don’t own Inuyasha and make no profit from this whatsoever


Warning: contains incest, yaoi, and references to Sesshoumaru’s rape,
Also: Sess/Inu although Inuyasha’s uke he’s also in control there will be Inu/Sess later on

Chapter One: Broken Sword


Inuyasha didn’t stop to stare at the shocking sight before him. His brother. His brother, Sesshoumaru, Lord of the Western Lands, beaten, bloodied, bruised, broken and defiled lying like some broken doll on the ground blood pooling around his legs where obvious gashes were a sickening display of rape. Reminding him of a broken sword no longer wanted. Naraku, who had only managed to escape Inuyasha's previous wrath after killing Kagome by hiding, well his luck had finally run out. Inuyasha had never felt such rage until he watched Naraku who stood over Sesshoumaru motionless body putting his cock back into his pants, buckling his belt, miasma drifting around both men, a sick smile glued to Naraku face. Inuyasha barely gave Naraku a chance to turn around an face him before claws ripped through his body, claws that now had a posin within them that stop regenerative cells from working.

Inuyasha walked to his brother, gingerly he picked Sesshoumaru's unconscious form up and quickly and steadily took off toward the well as to not injure his brother further. Inuyasha had lived in Kagome's time since she's died he found it more peaceful not to have demons trying to kill you. He had made himself quite a name becoming one of the most renowned business men in Tokyo, Hong Kong, Paris, London and other such places of importance though he still liked to visit the feudal times once in awhile which is where he found his brother in this state. His old friends such as Miroku, well Miroku had somehow managed to marry Kagura once she had freed herself from Naraku and spent most of his time sating his groin’s desires. Sango on the other hand had married a powerful demon prince in the east and still kicked demon ass; her husband’s included. Shippo had somehow ended up with Kouga and was now part of his pack.

After dropping down the well he returned to the furture swiftly getting Sesshoumaru to his car, erm limo, hurriedly placing Sesshoumaru in the backseat, gently as too not to disturb any of the already blood gushing wounds. inuyasha drove fast, yes he drove his own limo his driver was on his first vacation day.

Inuyasha finally got him to his home, he would have taken him straight to the hospital but Sesshoumaru had no illusion to hide the complete and utter foreign strangeness of his demon heritage as Inuyasha had. He parked the car and his bodyguard/personal valet opened his door immediately upon seeing the strange faced badly wounded humanoid draped across leather seats which were beginning to soak up blood and stain, head resting against Inuyasha’s folded 800$ designer jacket, rushed to retrieve medical supplies not even bothering to wonder. He had grown used to Inuyasha’s odd appearances with bleeding people and if they were with him it tended to mean that if they didn’t live the world would be at stake cause when inuyasha was pissed the damage was huge. Helio had only once seen Inuyasha freaked out and that was when someone he liked was gonna die and he decided rightly that he never, ever wanted to see Inuyasha that way again.

Inuyasha hurried his wounded brother to the master bathroom on the second floor, taking the elevator. His thickset bodyguard returned carrying a box full of supplies. Hurriedly in a state of coming panic Inuyasha lined his master bath’s bathtub with towels and an extra comforter, making a soft comfortable padding from his brother’s body. He waved for Helio to leave and he did so quickly. Stripping his brother of his already stained, shredded, and dirty clothing he set to work. Turning the water on waiting for it to become warm. he washed his brother carfeully replaced the towels underneath him and comforter with dry ones and dried sesshoumaru till he was only damnp and bandaged his brother cleanly.


Inuyasha would have laughed had the situation not been so serious; he’d managed to get Sesshoumaru out of the feudal era, into his house, cleaned up and bandaged in less than an hour. He was on Demonic Super Savior Mode. ‘Well this was an exciting day,’ he thought cynically. Trying and failing to shove his worry down the drain unfortunately it didn’t help that Sesshoumaru’s body had started to go into shock and had forced Inuyasha to drug his brother with narcotics and antibiotics and other miscellaneous drugs sending Sesshoumaru into a drug induced coma. Having seen his brother naked, lying there like a broken sword had hit Inuyasha hard but he’d forced himself to look, to assess the damage. He was sort of glad Sesshoumaru was unconscious he didn’t think he’d be able to face his brother after having to given him an enema, not to mention cleaning up his brother’s wastes. He’d managed to find a way to feed his brother through I.V's but Sesshoumaru needed meat but he’d have to wake up for that. To see his brother so emasculated scared Inuyasha. His brother had always been in control, strong, how had he been reduced to such a pitiful state.

So he sat there waiting for his brother to wake sitting on an expensive swivel chair, he’d only bought because he liked sleeping in it, staring at his brother’s form lying in that huge jet tub, inuyasha had once said was too luxurious. Helio approached him from behind and spoke, “Sir you need to eat something, shall I call for take-out again.”

“Hnn, yes, sure…” Inuyasha grunted not moving but for the nervous fidgeting of his fingers and a piece of medical tape. He hoped hard that his brother would wake soon.