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Looking Through the Mirror

By: BehindAMaskOfMirrors
folder InuYasha › Het - Male/Female › Naraku/Sango
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 6
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So mine...

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****Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha and I do not make any money from this story.

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"What?" breathed Kagome. He didn't just say that the scent of Naraku was near. They surely would have heard him or InuYasha would have smelled him.

"I said Naraku ya idiot. His scent is lingering, coming from the direction." growled the hanyou, cocking his head in the direction of the scent.

"But, that's... that's where Sango went." came Kagome's gasp-like reply.

Without words InuYasha began rushing in the direction of the abomination's scent, Kagome swiftly following, only stopping to wake up Miroku, who also ran wildly after InuYasha. They stopped at a large clearing. Rocks lay scattered and broken, strewn about the dead and browned grass. A small puddle of algae and moss infested water resting in the middle of it. Eyes of all hues flew over the area, scanning for anything they could find, as a pair of dog ears flicked in search of a stray noise.

All eyes stopped, glued to the same spot. Sango's clothes were laying in a pile, still covered in the innards of the demons and adjacent from the stench-filled clothes was a blue towel that Kagome had brought the taijya.

"What the Hell?" InuYasha asked to no one in particular.

All words left the group as they tried to figure out exactly what happened. Why would Sango be naked in this place? Was she so desperate to bathe that she would settle for a bacteria ridden rain puddle?

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Sango awoke, a few thin streaks of natural light crossed over her form. At first she felt disoriented and confused before her memories of her hopeless situation dawned on her. She tugged on her ankle to try and test her memory, hoping that she would be wrong. When she felt the metal touch her skin she knew she was right. She was still in his clutches. 'Damn it...'

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Naraku watched as the taijya awoke with a start. He could see the confusion fly over her features that had been so placid as she slept. His crimson eyes had never wandered from her form the entire night. He felt a feeling of contentment wash over and settle upon him as the only object in his sight slumbered.

However, he could tell, that despite the exhaustion of her body, her sleep was horrible. Naraku could see her eyes move rapidly under closed lids, that often fluttered. At one point in the middle of the dark night, when the wind howled through the few and fine cracks of her room, the hated hanyou saw Sango's eyes snap open and he feared that she had awoken enraged. He was more scared to notice that in her preparedness she even slept with her eyes open. 'She so fierce, so scary, ... so beautiful. So mine...'

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