TrueBloodC

Torao walked with grace towards the female who had entered his study, his predatory eyes keeping a disguise of one open and friendly. “Forgive me my lady, for I do not believe we have had the pleasure.. I am Torao, the personal advisor to Lord Sesshomaru himself.” Torao lowered himself into an elegant bow, his eyes never leaving the face of Kagome. Kagome, unsure of how to respond, bowed slightly and smiled. “It is nice to meet you, I'm Kagome… just Kagome.” She let her eyes drift around the grand room filled with scrolls and books, admiring the scene before her, before resting her eyes on the newly acquainte

Kagome stood staring at the now empty door in front of her, her heart racing as she thought of the encounter that she had just had with Sesshomaru. Her heart fluttered as her mind thought at a speed she didn't think was possible. Why am I feeling this way? What are these feelings that happen whenever he is near.. The confusion and emotion over took her with such power that all she could do was fall gracefully to her knees and stare at the nothing ness that was the open space in front of her. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Sesshomaru swept out the

She had been running for what seemed like seconds before she found herself in the gardens. Her cheeks flushed, her heart pounding and her mind in a mess. What had she been thinking? Kagome made her way to stand under a large oak tree by the western wall, a slender hand resting against the rough bark as she calmed her breathing. She had not expected Sesshomaru to say those things to her, but she had felt happiness at the words, she could not deny that much. Her mind brought back the images of the demon lord and his perfectly shaped face so close to her own, this bringing on another round of blushing. She slid down to the base of the tree, tu

Akira was pacing back and forth in the main gardens. Pausing every once and a while to look up the window that belonged to the beautiful Kagome. He knew his anger was unjustified as he was Sesshomaru's personal guard, and yet, he couldn't keep his thoughts from drifting towards hate whenever the lord crossed his mind. He turned his face up to the sun, closing his eyes to see the pale female on the back of his eyelids, her long ebony hair splayed around her as she laid amongst the flowers. Her beauty had been captivating that he had seared the image into his mind. She was so kind and gentle and needed a worthy protector...he would nominate h

Kagome brought her arms above the silken sheets that surrounded her, stretching, in attempt to coax her body into waking. She had been sleeping peacefully in her silk cocoon, and had decided she was never going to get up again, as her body had seemed to mold itself into the bed. Her plan on staying in an unconscious bliss was suddenly ruined as the overly cheerful sound of Rin came bounding through the door, to come to a rest by her head. "Kagome-chan! Kagomeeee-chaan, wake up! He-he" Rin's high pitched voice seemed to reach down into the very center of Kagome's being, and began dragging her into the land of the living, to the displeasure

"Kagome-chan, you look beautiful!" Came the awed voice of Rin, who had just finished tying the silk obi. A pink blush graced Kagomes cheeks as she turned to look at herself in the long mirror. After much persuasion from the always smiling little girl, Kagome had given in to letting Rin dress her up. The pleading eyes and her innocent little smile had been enough to let Kagomes will crumble. She trailed her eyes across her newly dressed person in the mirror. She now wore a teal colored kimono that looked as if  white vines creeped up the leg, coming to a stop just below her obi. The obi itself was beautiful, even if it was so simple. It was

Sesshomaru strode forward towards the gates, as Rin, Jaken and Kagome followed steadily in his footsteps. Kagome could not keep the look of awe of her face as they passed through the gates into the courtyard, her eyes darting from side to side in an attempt to take in everything the building had to offer. Their small party came to a halt just before the tall wooden doors, leaving Kagoome to almost run into the back of the demon lord. Throwing a small apologetic glance in his direction, she moved her gaze to two male youkai who approached their position. They where dressed in similar attire, which let Kagome to suspect they worked for Sessho

His eyes widening and a sudden exhale of breath were the only signs that Sesshomaru, Lord of the Western Lands, had even registered Kagomes actions. The stoic Lord had frozen in place, unable to force the simple act of removing the now distraught female from his person. He was certain his carefully placed mask had crumbled, and was positive he was showing more emotion now than he had in his entire existence. Eyes wide, eyebrows raised and his mouth still open from the gasp that had betrayed him. He was also sure that no one, at least anyone who had a healthy respect of life, had ever dared attack his person in such a manner, and so he told

Kagome had found it difficult to stay still under Sesshomarus constant stare. She had just finished explaining how she had became to be youkai, and when she had thought he would say something, he had just continued to stare. She shifted where she sat, her eyes moving everywhere as she tried to avoid meeting his gaze. After what seemed like an adequate amount of time, Kagome returned to looking at Sesshomaru, realizing then that his eyes where far away, as if searching his own thoughts. Shuffling slightly forward, so she was an arms length away, she brought her hand up to move back in forth across Sesshomaru's line of vision. "Um

Since the incident where Kagome was sure she was going to die, things had been pretty quiet. The only sounds at all had come from Rin, who seemed to be constantly doing something energetic and smiling, singing or dancing as she did it.When Kagome had tried to make conversation with the overly cheerful child she had quickly refrained when she saw the look of death Sesshomaru had thrown her way. Stupid pretty hair.. thought Kagome as she followed after Sesshomaru with as slow a pace as physically possible. She had been thinking about the many different ways she could do up his hair in the last few hours, and no matter how ridiculous her ideas