Sesshomaru's mate

Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha nor do I make money from this fiction.

Quick Sum: Sesshomaru finds himself in an difficult situation after he takes his mate. He didn't intend on it happening, but it did because he is an animal after all, and having a mate is natural. Will the girl's father be able to kill Sessy before someone else gets ahold of him? Find out.

AN: As stated in summary, this is my second part to Breaking Hearts Only To Heal Them Later, this is one version I came up with, I might add a different one as well, but dont know yet. This is Sesshomaru/OC. NON-CON, meaning rape. If you don't like it, don't read it.. you were warned.. and FYI, I love cliffies..


WARNINGS: Language (There will be a warning for each chappie.)

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I made a mad dash after him. I was going to kill him and his two friends. I could see red seeping into the edges of my vision as I passed tree after tree, following the faint smell of him. My hair whipped out behind me, like a black cloth, allowing the wind to play.

“Koinu! Get back here! You asshole!!” I screamed into the darkening forest. I didn’t know how long I had been running, or how far I had gotten. I knew I was chasing what remained of his trail, and that was all my mind could process.

I was doing my wash by the swift moving river when my older, and less mature brother and his two friends snuck up on me. Over the roar of the water, I didn’t hear them, or smell them over the soap my mother gave me to use. I didn’t sense them, until my brother’s hands grabbed my shoulders, his body flipping over mine to drag me into the freezing water. My cheek scraped across the rough stones, and water filled my open mouth and nose. His two full youkai friends joined in, trying to drown me.

He should have known better to act like this, he was 18 years old, but he had just returned from mother’s time, and his attitude was always difficult when he came back. He would be horrid to deal with for the next week or so, before father finally tired of it, and threw him into another tree. He must have seen something going down stream, because just as quickly as they showed up and attacked, they bolted from the river and into the forest.

I seen my favorite skirt go over the small ledge into the wading pond below. I leapt after it, and threw it on the rocks with the rest of my clothes, darting after the three troublemakers. I growled and ran as fast and as hard as I could. My brother had almost 6 years more training than I did, and his friends were full blooded Youkai, so they would help him stay away from me.

My cheek ached from the torn skin, but I knew it would heal without a scar. The woods around me grew darker and darker, but I didn’t seem to notice until the cold chill set into my bones. My clothes were sodden, and my hair was like a stringy web, catching everything as I passed it. I would have to beg mother to cut it, hoping she wouldn’t refuse this time. It came past my knees, and I was forbidden to cut it until I was a woman. Something my father came up with to torture me, and keep me from fighting like my brother.

I must have gone on running for a good two hours before my vision cleared and I noticed there was absolutely no trace of Koinu around. I instantly grew mad at myself, because I had no clue where I was. Alone, in the woods with no weapon but my half clawed hands and almost humanly dull fangs, I knew the more I smelled like fear, the faster something would come here and eat me.
A dull ache started to build in my lower region, an cramping sort of pain. I wanted to climb a tree and see where the hell I was, but I was only 1/4th youkai, and if I fell, I would surly break something and be left with no defense to an attack.

I sat at the base of a tree, because my mother had beat it into my head, to stay small and stay strong. My father would eventually find me, following my trail after I didn’t return home. It was only a matter of time before it happened. I would be excited, even knowing that I would get screamed at by the both of them for running off. Hey, it wasn’t my fault my brother was a jerk.
Sometime while waiting I must have fallen asleep, amazing with how cold I was, because I felt something soft and warm fall over me. Figuring it was my father, Inuyasha, I snuggled closer when strong arms wrapped around me and held me close, cradling me. The bounding leaps didn’t even jolt me from my peaceful slumber.

I awoke in a very soft bed. The blankets were fun lined with silk. Even to my almost human dull nose, I could tell the furs had extensive cleaning to rid of any stinks. The room was over-bright, the morning sun pouring in by the unshaded windows. There was a slight smell that lingered here, a metallicly bloody smell. I sat up quickly, my hair falling around my shoulders. This is not my house! The other smells assaulted my nose then, a strong seedy smell, one that burned to breath it in, and under that was a strong smell of dog, somewhat like my fathers.

I brushed my raven black hair from my eyes to see a very tall man, no youkai, standing at the end of the bed.

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An: I hope you liked. R&R please.. and don't flame, its a waste of time... if you didn't like it, thats great, but don't gripe about it.. Peace!