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InuYasha Crossovers › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
10
Views:
3,230
Reviews:
15
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Inuyasha, The Labyrinth, or Final Fantasy VII
Chapter 2
Chapter 2
Sesshoumaru let loose a low groan as she ran her fingers lightly along his erection. Her full lips smiled as she engulfed him in her womanly heat. Sesshoumaru growled softly as his hands gripped her hips, assisting in her bouncing on top of him.
“Oh, kami, oh, milord, faster, faster, OHHH!” the woman cried out as her orgasm wracked her body.
Sesshoumaru growled again and flipped them both over and continued thrusting. Each thrust was matched with a grunt from the female under him. Soon, he felt his completion. He rolled off of her.
“You may go. This Sesshoumaru will see you again next week” he said as the woman collected her clothing.
“Hai, Sesshoumaru-sama” she said as she collected the payment given to her every week when she helped Lord Sesshoumaru with relieving his tension.
Sesshoumaru didn’t acknowledge her. He laid in the black draped king-sized bed and wondered if the emptiness he felt within would ever fill.
Sephiroth smiled grimly as he forced open the window to the bedroom of Takaru Tsukiru, one of Japan’s leading businessmen. He recently aquired one of Sesshoumaru’s business interests illegally. Nothing that can be proven, but Tsukiru definitely had inside information and the documents turning over the majority of shares looked suspicious. Since this sorry excuse of a human slug turned his back on Japan’s noble history and tradition of Bushido, honor in all dealings with other’s and with yourself, Sesshoumaru felt no guilt in sending Sephiroth to take Tsukiru’s life as he would if Tsukiru had a modicum of honor.
Sephiroth had bypassed the security system with relative ease. ‘Twenty years and they can’t come up with anything beyond video cameras and motion detectors. Pitiful.’ He thought. His long silver hair was tightly braided and covered with a black hood. Every inch of his skin was covered with either high tech, flexible Kevlar plates or leather. No fibers from clothing, no skin cells, nothing that could give the sorry excuse of a CSI team any clues as to the death of Tsukiru. Nothing connecting to Sesshoumaru either. Not only did the dishonest business take over one of the companies under a pseudonym of Sesshoumaru’s, but there are documents for Sephiroth to plant in the office. Jareth, a master hacker, has left further copies of documents indicating a hostile takeover in process on his computer and in the company files leading the police to implicate another competitor of Sesshoumaru’s in the murder.
Sephiroth flowed into the room like a piece of darkness come to life. The fat Japanese man lying in the bed or his whore made any move. Sephiroth looked at the woman with annoyance, since he had to kill her too. Not that he minded (he didn’t discriminate. He killed anything) but she wouldn’t provide any challenge.
He went out the door, to the office that was just down the hall according to the blueprints of the house that Jareth had retrieved for him. He felt no fear because the video cameras were on a continuous loop of an empty hall way and a peacefully sleeping Tsukiru. He placed the documents in the locked drawer after easily bypassing the microchip and password protected drawer that the most sensitive documents were placed in. He knew that the vice president of the company that Tsukiru owned would be most helpful to the police so that the suspicion wasn’t thrown on him. It has been this way for a hundred stealth operations just like this one. He shook his head at the predictability of humans and returned to the bedroom.
He brought out his matte black, twelve inch carbon steel blade and efficiently slit the throats of Tsukiru and his lady friend.
He sighed as he wiped the blade with a kerchief brought for that purpose and re-sheathed it. He walked back to the window. He only had five minutes left of the continuous loop set up on the cameras, but he wasn’t worried. That was more than enough time to leave the disgustingly palatial mansion set on the outskirts of Tokyo.
He called Jareth as soon as he went over the wall and approached his bike. The latest in motorcycle technology, almost totally silent, goes 0 to 120 in five seconds, and gets great gas milage. Mustn’t forget the environment when searching for assassin’s get-away vehicles after all.
“Mission accomplished?” Jareth’s smooth baritone came over the ear piece.
“Every time you say that. What do you think the answer is to that cliched phrase is?” Sephiroth snapped.
“Pardon me, mon frere. I must amuse myself somehow, but dare I say that your reply was more entertaining than usual?”
“I am just bored. This was no challenge at all. In, plant documents, kill a human or two, and out. Same as just about every other job for the last two years.”
“Well, here is something to alleviate that boredom. Your renovations in the guest house have hit a snag, of the termite variety, and so you are required to stay in the guest wing of the castle while your place is being fumigated and the kitchen finished. And to make matters much more amusing, Kagome, Inuyasha’s widow has just received her invitation to stay here and has accepted. She will be here within the next few days. Most of her valuable possessions are being repossessed, she comes with nothing but clothes, pictures and a few sentimental items. Don’t you just feel for her?” Jareth said, a slight tang of bitterness flavoring the words. Jareth was cast out of his kingdom with nothing but the clothes on his back.
“Indeed. I will be home in twenty minutes, tell Sesshoumaru that the exercise was a success.” Sephiroth said as he hung up. He was so not looking forward to living with a human female for the next few weeks.
‘the things I do for my brother’s honor.’ he thought to himself as he drove into the night.
Jareth smiled as he hung up the phone. He loved baiting the volatile extraterrestrial. His reaction were so amusing. Able to control all emotions but anger. ‘And that is his weakness. His hatred of all living beings is merely a reflection of his hatred of himself. One would think twenty years of living with Sesshoumaru and I would help his feeling of being separated from the human race, since neither of us are human and have no problem with it, but he still projects his feelings of hatred towards the scientists that created him onto the human race at large. Kagome moving in will only make it worse.’ Jareth mused as he walked into the kitchen to make something to eat.
Sesshoumaru let loose a low groan as she ran her fingers lightly along his erection. Her full lips smiled as she engulfed him in her womanly heat. Sesshoumaru growled softly as his hands gripped her hips, assisting in her bouncing on top of him.
“Oh, kami, oh, milord, faster, faster, OHHH!” the woman cried out as her orgasm wracked her body.
Sesshoumaru growled again and flipped them both over and continued thrusting. Each thrust was matched with a grunt from the female under him. Soon, he felt his completion. He rolled off of her.
“You may go. This Sesshoumaru will see you again next week” he said as the woman collected her clothing.
“Hai, Sesshoumaru-sama” she said as she collected the payment given to her every week when she helped Lord Sesshoumaru with relieving his tension.
Sesshoumaru didn’t acknowledge her. He laid in the black draped king-sized bed and wondered if the emptiness he felt within would ever fill.
Sephiroth smiled grimly as he forced open the window to the bedroom of Takaru Tsukiru, one of Japan’s leading businessmen. He recently aquired one of Sesshoumaru’s business interests illegally. Nothing that can be proven, but Tsukiru definitely had inside information and the documents turning over the majority of shares looked suspicious. Since this sorry excuse of a human slug turned his back on Japan’s noble history and tradition of Bushido, honor in all dealings with other’s and with yourself, Sesshoumaru felt no guilt in sending Sephiroth to take Tsukiru’s life as he would if Tsukiru had a modicum of honor.
Sephiroth had bypassed the security system with relative ease. ‘Twenty years and they can’t come up with anything beyond video cameras and motion detectors. Pitiful.’ He thought. His long silver hair was tightly braided and covered with a black hood. Every inch of his skin was covered with either high tech, flexible Kevlar plates or leather. No fibers from clothing, no skin cells, nothing that could give the sorry excuse of a CSI team any clues as to the death of Tsukiru. Nothing connecting to Sesshoumaru either. Not only did the dishonest business take over one of the companies under a pseudonym of Sesshoumaru’s, but there are documents for Sephiroth to plant in the office. Jareth, a master hacker, has left further copies of documents indicating a hostile takeover in process on his computer and in the company files leading the police to implicate another competitor of Sesshoumaru’s in the murder.
Sephiroth flowed into the room like a piece of darkness come to life. The fat Japanese man lying in the bed or his whore made any move. Sephiroth looked at the woman with annoyance, since he had to kill her too. Not that he minded (he didn’t discriminate. He killed anything) but she wouldn’t provide any challenge.
He went out the door, to the office that was just down the hall according to the blueprints of the house that Jareth had retrieved for him. He felt no fear because the video cameras were on a continuous loop of an empty hall way and a peacefully sleeping Tsukiru. He placed the documents in the locked drawer after easily bypassing the microchip and password protected drawer that the most sensitive documents were placed in. He knew that the vice president of the company that Tsukiru owned would be most helpful to the police so that the suspicion wasn’t thrown on him. It has been this way for a hundred stealth operations just like this one. He shook his head at the predictability of humans and returned to the bedroom.
He brought out his matte black, twelve inch carbon steel blade and efficiently slit the throats of Tsukiru and his lady friend.
He sighed as he wiped the blade with a kerchief brought for that purpose and re-sheathed it. He walked back to the window. He only had five minutes left of the continuous loop set up on the cameras, but he wasn’t worried. That was more than enough time to leave the disgustingly palatial mansion set on the outskirts of Tokyo.
He called Jareth as soon as he went over the wall and approached his bike. The latest in motorcycle technology, almost totally silent, goes 0 to 120 in five seconds, and gets great gas milage. Mustn’t forget the environment when searching for assassin’s get-away vehicles after all.
“Mission accomplished?” Jareth’s smooth baritone came over the ear piece.
“Every time you say that. What do you think the answer is to that cliched phrase is?” Sephiroth snapped.
“Pardon me, mon frere. I must amuse myself somehow, but dare I say that your reply was more entertaining than usual?”
“I am just bored. This was no challenge at all. In, plant documents, kill a human or two, and out. Same as just about every other job for the last two years.”
“Well, here is something to alleviate that boredom. Your renovations in the guest house have hit a snag, of the termite variety, and so you are required to stay in the guest wing of the castle while your place is being fumigated and the kitchen finished. And to make matters much more amusing, Kagome, Inuyasha’s widow has just received her invitation to stay here and has accepted. She will be here within the next few days. Most of her valuable possessions are being repossessed, she comes with nothing but clothes, pictures and a few sentimental items. Don’t you just feel for her?” Jareth said, a slight tang of bitterness flavoring the words. Jareth was cast out of his kingdom with nothing but the clothes on his back.
“Indeed. I will be home in twenty minutes, tell Sesshoumaru that the exercise was a success.” Sephiroth said as he hung up. He was so not looking forward to living with a human female for the next few weeks.
‘the things I do for my brother’s honor.’ he thought to himself as he drove into the night.
Jareth smiled as he hung up the phone. He loved baiting the volatile extraterrestrial. His reaction were so amusing. Able to control all emotions but anger. ‘And that is his weakness. His hatred of all living beings is merely a reflection of his hatred of himself. One would think twenty years of living with Sesshoumaru and I would help his feeling of being separated from the human race, since neither of us are human and have no problem with it, but he still projects his feelings of hatred towards the scientists that created him onto the human race at large. Kagome moving in will only make it worse.’ Jareth mused as he walked into the kitchen to make something to eat.