Dreams and Reality
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Chapter 2
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Disclaimer: I do NOT OWN Inuyasha, nor do I claim any of the ideas, images, characters or other material of Inuyasha and/or all versions/variations/spinoffs of the series, anime or manga or other publication of any kind.
A/N:
-Please review, and let me know what needs to be fixed and improved upon.
-If a sentence begins and ends with **...** then it is a thought and is not said out loud
e.x. **I can't believe that**
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Dreams and Reality
Chapter 2
“A cat demon? Where did you find her? It is not like you to spare anyone.” Izayoi stared at the lifeless and bloody body.
“I lost a bet. I always keep my word.” Through Inu no Taisho had replied it did not explain the situation.
The cat demon had very little life force left. The incredible amount of pain she was in was apparent on her face, but Izayoi doubted she was conscious enough to feel it.
“You are wounded. It must have been deep, it hasn’t even healed yet.” Izayoi turned her attention to her husband. He had a gash from his ribs to his thigh.
“That little bitch tried to kill me.” His anger even now threatened to overtake his better judgment. If he weren’t a demon of his word, he would have killed the cat and left her on the shore for the pelicans and other scavengers.
“She can not be a bitch dear, she is a cat.” Izayoi’s teasing calmed him a bit. Many of the demon Lords had thought the he had gotten soft since he married a human woman. They just didn’t understand how supple the human female form could be, or how warm and tight a young woman was; female demons live hundreds of years meaning they have had hundreds of lovers. There was nothing compared to sinking deep into his human mate, she had only had one lover, him; so her center did not suffer from over use, so to speak.
“What are you thinking, surely you can keep you mind on the situation long enough to tell me what we are to do with her.” His eyes are deepening in color which only meant one thing. Even now that lustful look made Izayoi blush.
“She will stay as a servant.”
“You spared her to enslave her?” The idea made Izayoi’s stomach turn.
“She is not fit to be alive. Being apart of a lord’s property is more than she could ever hope for.”
“People are not property. She is an individual.”
“She tried to kill me.”
“Because you tried to kill her.” Her gaze was steadfast. The power of the human spirit was amazing, even to someone like Inu no Taisho that had been alive for thousands of years and seen every sort of magic possible. Nothing compare to a woman’s determination, or her wrath.
“Nothing can be done.” He replied.
“I will not accept that.”
“It is not your place.” He barked and bared his teeth. He was the master and would not wavier because of a woman, human or demon, wife or not.
“Then I will keep her. You can not have her.”
“That is not possible.”
“We are married what is yours is mine, so she is mine. Just you try and take her from me and we will see how many cold nights you can last.”
“You would keep yourself from our bed to care for a stray cat?”
“I would do worse if I had to.” She was unrelenting.
“Shit woman if you are not the death of me!” He hated being out done. Izayoi smiled to herself, knowing that even though the outburst was vulgar she had won.
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“Release me!”
“His lordship has requested you stay here. You are now apart of the household.”
“Like hell I am. Step aside and let me go or I will go through you.” These servants just didn’t understand. She wasn’t suppose to be alive and now that she had some how manage to live she wasn’t about to live in captivity.
“Please do not be stupid. You would not make it to the door yet alone go through it. We have been ordered to keep you alive and comfortable but should the need arise we will terminate you without hesitation.”
This servant thought he was better than her even though this low life was owed.
“My name is Hideyuki. I am under the lordship’s charge to take care of you and provide, within reason, whatever you desire. How would you like me to address you?” He fell to one knee, showing his so called respect for her. Even at half his height he towered over her. His skin was a tanned honey, his eyes a deep green with flecks of brown, and his hair the darkest walnut.
“What type of demon are you?”
Hideyuki raised his eyebrows curiously. Staring into the cat demon’s eyes, reading her thoughts, he could plainly see what she was thinking. She was sizing him up.
“If you think knowing my clan will help you estimate my skill you are sorely mistaken.”
She took a step forward. His size would be his down fall. How he even fit through doorways she didn’t understand. He would be slow. Like they say, the bigger they are the harder they fall.
“I am simply curious is all. I’ve never seen a demon with your…” she couldn’t think. “…with your eyes.” As pretty as this man eyes were she had little interest in staying around to get to know him; though she was painfully aware that his green eyes were much more beautiful than her strange yellow one.
“Are…are you serious?” Was he wrong about that look, she was stocking her prey wasn’t she?
She took two steps to cross the space between them. She grasp his face tilting it down so that she could “look into his eyes” she was really taking note of his neck. It was too thick for her to put even both her hands around, however she could slice his neck and let him bleed to death. Even now she could see his pulse point. Still staring into Hideyuki’s eyes she slid her fingertips down his jaw line to his neck. He was stiff, not seeming to enjoy her touch but not turning away either.
Hideyuki held his breath. She didn’t caress with the touch of a woman, her ministrations were awkward and too harsh. She sharp nails leaving a light red trail as they went and yet if he moved she would know that he was on to her.
In one fluid motion she slid her nails across Hideyuki’s neck. Cutting deep into his skin and yet no blood came forth.
Wincing slightly, it was the first time that Hideyuki had felt pain in 200 years. She did have some talent, but she had underestimated the Katsura clan.
“Idiot!” He grabbed her hand tearing her nails from his throat. Rising to his full height and holding her wrist she dangled helplessly in the air.
“Did you really think that would kill me?”
He’s hair and eyes had a strange golden tint to them.
“I thought I would try!”
“Tell me now, what is your name.” Hideyuki wasn’t the type to kill a stranger.
“Let me go!”
“Your name.” She went limp in his hold, looking down at how far she was suspended in the air. He shook her. “Tell me.”
“I have no name!” She yelled. He was shocked, everyone had something they were called. He dropped her; she landed effortlessly on her feet.
“You are toying with me.”
“If I had a name I would not remember it and if I did remember it I would not tell you.” He sickened her. He managed to humiliate her on every possible level. He was more beautiful than her, bigger, stronger, better skilled and now he had to throw his name in her face. It represented him, his strength and his clan. One’s whole history was read by their name. She had no name and no history.
He blinked wildly. Surely she was playing him for a fool. She wanted him to believe that she had forgotten everything about herself, her past, even her name, yet retained her knowledge as a trained warrior.
“Everyone has a name, or at least something they are called. You are lying to me.”
“I don’t know my name. And what is so important about it, would you rather me really lie and give you a false name, or maybe I should come up with a name as unbefitting as yours.”
“My name suits me.”
“You haven’t smiled once.”
“One does not normally smile when taking care of murderous pest. I would wager that very few people would be happy facing an enemy bent on their death.”
“You are a beast. I wouldn’t think you know how to smile. Its like this…see…” She bared her teeth, glistening white beneath ruby lips. He had to keep from smiling to prove his point. She was truly a strange demon.
“I am not a beast. I am from the Katsura clan, we do not ‘grin’ as you do.” She closed her mouth suddenly overwhelmed by Hideyuki's size and presents.
“Her ladyship will not be pleased to hear you have gone so long without a name. I will send her word and I’m sure she will have her own ideas on how to remedy this.”
Author’s notes:
Inu no Taisho- Inuyasha’s father (title not name, because his name is unknown)
Izayoi- Inuyasha’s mother
Hideyuki- Excellent happiness
Katsura- is a tree found in Japan. It can reach 40-45 m tall and have trunks to 2 m diameter, and is among the largest hardwood trees in Asia. This tree has a unique feature in autumn – its foliage smells strongly of burnt sugar for about a week, after the leaves loose their chlorophyll and turn yellow. The trunk wood that is above ground is light, almost a cream color with yellow sapwood streaks interspersed. On the other hand, the trunk wood that is below ground takes on a rich, dark, brown-green color with streaks of yellow sapwood. The darker below ground colors are caused by the absorption of minerals directly through the trunk wood rather than the root system.
Disclaimer: I do NOT OWN Inuyasha, nor do I claim any of the ideas, images, characters or other material of Inuyasha and/or all versions/variations/spinoffs of the series, anime or manga or other publication of any kind.
A/N:
-Please review, and let me know what needs to be fixed and improved upon.
-If a sentence begins and ends with **...** then it is a thought and is not said out loud
e.x. **I can't believe that**
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Dreams and Reality
Chapter 2
“A cat demon? Where did you find her? It is not like you to spare anyone.” Izayoi stared at the lifeless and bloody body.
“I lost a bet. I always keep my word.” Through Inu no Taisho had replied it did not explain the situation.
The cat demon had very little life force left. The incredible amount of pain she was in was apparent on her face, but Izayoi doubted she was conscious enough to feel it.
“You are wounded. It must have been deep, it hasn’t even healed yet.” Izayoi turned her attention to her husband. He had a gash from his ribs to his thigh.
“That little bitch tried to kill me.” His anger even now threatened to overtake his better judgment. If he weren’t a demon of his word, he would have killed the cat and left her on the shore for the pelicans and other scavengers.
“She can not be a bitch dear, she is a cat.” Izayoi’s teasing calmed him a bit. Many of the demon Lords had thought the he had gotten soft since he married a human woman. They just didn’t understand how supple the human female form could be, or how warm and tight a young woman was; female demons live hundreds of years meaning they have had hundreds of lovers. There was nothing compared to sinking deep into his human mate, she had only had one lover, him; so her center did not suffer from over use, so to speak.
“What are you thinking, surely you can keep you mind on the situation long enough to tell me what we are to do with her.” His eyes are deepening in color which only meant one thing. Even now that lustful look made Izayoi blush.
“She will stay as a servant.”
“You spared her to enslave her?” The idea made Izayoi’s stomach turn.
“She is not fit to be alive. Being apart of a lord’s property is more than she could ever hope for.”
“People are not property. She is an individual.”
“She tried to kill me.”
“Because you tried to kill her.” Her gaze was steadfast. The power of the human spirit was amazing, even to someone like Inu no Taisho that had been alive for thousands of years and seen every sort of magic possible. Nothing compare to a woman’s determination, or her wrath.
“Nothing can be done.” He replied.
“I will not accept that.”
“It is not your place.” He barked and bared his teeth. He was the master and would not wavier because of a woman, human or demon, wife or not.
“Then I will keep her. You can not have her.”
“That is not possible.”
“We are married what is yours is mine, so she is mine. Just you try and take her from me and we will see how many cold nights you can last.”
“You would keep yourself from our bed to care for a stray cat?”
“I would do worse if I had to.” She was unrelenting.
“Shit woman if you are not the death of me!” He hated being out done. Izayoi smiled to herself, knowing that even though the outburst was vulgar she had won.
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“Release me!”
“His lordship has requested you stay here. You are now apart of the household.”
“Like hell I am. Step aside and let me go or I will go through you.” These servants just didn’t understand. She wasn’t suppose to be alive and now that she had some how manage to live she wasn’t about to live in captivity.
“Please do not be stupid. You would not make it to the door yet alone go through it. We have been ordered to keep you alive and comfortable but should the need arise we will terminate you without hesitation.”
This servant thought he was better than her even though this low life was owed.
“My name is Hideyuki. I am under the lordship’s charge to take care of you and provide, within reason, whatever you desire. How would you like me to address you?” He fell to one knee, showing his so called respect for her. Even at half his height he towered over her. His skin was a tanned honey, his eyes a deep green with flecks of brown, and his hair the darkest walnut.
“What type of demon are you?”
Hideyuki raised his eyebrows curiously. Staring into the cat demon’s eyes, reading her thoughts, he could plainly see what she was thinking. She was sizing him up.
“If you think knowing my clan will help you estimate my skill you are sorely mistaken.”
She took a step forward. His size would be his down fall. How he even fit through doorways she didn’t understand. He would be slow. Like they say, the bigger they are the harder they fall.
“I am simply curious is all. I’ve never seen a demon with your…” she couldn’t think. “…with your eyes.” As pretty as this man eyes were she had little interest in staying around to get to know him; though she was painfully aware that his green eyes were much more beautiful than her strange yellow one.
“Are…are you serious?” Was he wrong about that look, she was stocking her prey wasn’t she?
She took two steps to cross the space between them. She grasp his face tilting it down so that she could “look into his eyes” she was really taking note of his neck. It was too thick for her to put even both her hands around, however she could slice his neck and let him bleed to death. Even now she could see his pulse point. Still staring into Hideyuki’s eyes she slid her fingertips down his jaw line to his neck. He was stiff, not seeming to enjoy her touch but not turning away either.
Hideyuki held his breath. She didn’t caress with the touch of a woman, her ministrations were awkward and too harsh. She sharp nails leaving a light red trail as they went and yet if he moved she would know that he was on to her.
In one fluid motion she slid her nails across Hideyuki’s neck. Cutting deep into his skin and yet no blood came forth.
Wincing slightly, it was the first time that Hideyuki had felt pain in 200 years. She did have some talent, but she had underestimated the Katsura clan.
“Idiot!” He grabbed her hand tearing her nails from his throat. Rising to his full height and holding her wrist she dangled helplessly in the air.
“Did you really think that would kill me?”
He’s hair and eyes had a strange golden tint to them.
“I thought I would try!”
“Tell me now, what is your name.” Hideyuki wasn’t the type to kill a stranger.
“Let me go!”
“Your name.” She went limp in his hold, looking down at how far she was suspended in the air. He shook her. “Tell me.”
“I have no name!” She yelled. He was shocked, everyone had something they were called. He dropped her; she landed effortlessly on her feet.
“You are toying with me.”
“If I had a name I would not remember it and if I did remember it I would not tell you.” He sickened her. He managed to humiliate her on every possible level. He was more beautiful than her, bigger, stronger, better skilled and now he had to throw his name in her face. It represented him, his strength and his clan. One’s whole history was read by their name. She had no name and no history.
He blinked wildly. Surely she was playing him for a fool. She wanted him to believe that she had forgotten everything about herself, her past, even her name, yet retained her knowledge as a trained warrior.
“Everyone has a name, or at least something they are called. You are lying to me.”
“I don’t know my name. And what is so important about it, would you rather me really lie and give you a false name, or maybe I should come up with a name as unbefitting as yours.”
“My name suits me.”
“You haven’t smiled once.”
“One does not normally smile when taking care of murderous pest. I would wager that very few people would be happy facing an enemy bent on their death.”
“You are a beast. I wouldn’t think you know how to smile. Its like this…see…” She bared her teeth, glistening white beneath ruby lips. He had to keep from smiling to prove his point. She was truly a strange demon.
“I am not a beast. I am from the Katsura clan, we do not ‘grin’ as you do.” She closed her mouth suddenly overwhelmed by Hideyuki's size and presents.
“Her ladyship will not be pleased to hear you have gone so long without a name. I will send her word and I’m sure she will have her own ideas on how to remedy this.”
Author’s notes:
Inu no Taisho- Inuyasha’s father (title not name, because his name is unknown)
Izayoi- Inuyasha’s mother
Hideyuki- Excellent happiness
Katsura- is a tree found in Japan. It can reach 40-45 m tall and have trunks to 2 m diameter, and is among the largest hardwood trees in Asia. This tree has a unique feature in autumn – its foliage smells strongly of burnt sugar for about a week, after the leaves loose their chlorophyll and turn yellow. The trunk wood that is above ground is light, almost a cream color with yellow sapwood streaks interspersed. On the other hand, the trunk wood that is below ground takes on a rich, dark, brown-green color with streaks of yellow sapwood. The darker below ground colors are caused by the absorption of minerals directly through the trunk wood rather than the root system.