Wicked Ways

Rin sat upon the balcony of her hotel room, lounging upon a chair, her bare feet propped up against the cold metal railing. She flicked her cigarette obsessively, before taking a long drag. The chilled breeze of the night ruffled her hair blowing it across her face as she watched the skyline of the city. Obnoxiously fast black metal was pounding her ear drums, trying to block out the anger seething in her from Sesshomaru’s recent display of testosterone based asshole-ness.

Her gaze dropped to the glowing red tip of her cigarette. Lips curled, taking one last drag before she flicked the slender stick over the railing, sending it to the ground. Her feet dropped, placing upon the cold concrete as she stood, pulling the ear phones from her ears. She sighed, pressing the stop button upon her CD player as she stepped inside.

“You forgot this, kitten…” Sesshomaru spoke lowly, standing against the hotel room’s door. Her black phone pressed between his slender fingers as he watched her, watched as her body tensed, her scent fading from anger to fear. He stepped forward, placing the phone upon the room’s vanity, before looking back to her. “You left the club so soon.”

“Leave!!!” She screamed, pointing he dhe door as she glared to him, her slender form so graceful even though it was wrapped in a black tank top and purple flame pajama pants. Sesshomaru frowned some, stepping towards her slowly, his claws raking across the top of the table before he impulsed to her.

Rin shut her eyes, awaiting an impact, but soon one eye peeked open, before the other followed, looking up to Sesshomaru as he let his fingers wrap about her arms. His fingers tightened slightly as he stepped a bit closer, growling down to her as he watched her gaze. “I will not leave….” His voice was dark, seductive as he leaned down, licking at her shoulder lightly before settling back.

She groaned some and pushed herself away from him. “No…you’re leaving….I’m going to bed….and like I said before good luck with your music.” She turned and stepped over towards her bathroom, leaving him in silence.

The demon frowned, crossing his arms as he thought before he looked to the bathroom as she came back out, pulling her hair up into a ponytail as she walked to the bed. “Jesus Christ…you don’t take a hint…do you?” She spoke with a growing hate in her voice. Obviously she had been hurt by his actions, as much as she herself hated to admit it.

Sesshomaru turned, looking to the door. His gaze casted back over his shoulder, watching as she paced about the apartment, obviously waiting for him to leave. He moved quickly, rushing over to her as he let his hands grip her sides possessively as he pulled her into his form. “I’m not leaving your side, dear Kitten…not now, not ever…”

*SLAP!!* The sound echoed through the room, Sesshomaru’s cheek tinging red as he closed his eyes, biting back his will to harm her back. “How dare you say that to me….after you hand me on a silver platter to your brother…..You left my side the moment you decided you were done with me.” She pulled back, tearing her gaze from him as she felt tears well, stinging her vision as it blurred.

Sesshomaru stood quiet, feeling guilt stricken his body. Something inside him twisted, causing pain as he turned, walking towards the door. Fingers grasped the handle, turning it slowly, before pulling the door open. His gaze looked to her, seeing her form lying across the bed, her back to him. She muffled her sobs rather well, only the scent of tears laced the air. “Rin….I could never be done with you.”