IɴυYαѕнα x Råñmå: ⊹٭𝚃𝚠𝚘 𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍𝚜٭⊹

1. IɴυYαѕнα x Råñmå: ⊹٭Two Worlds٭⊹

1. IɴυYαѕнα x Råñmå: ⊹٭Two Worlds٭⊹
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Ranma's eyes widened in shock and surprise as he stood face-to-face with one of the most powerful creatures he had ever encountered.

"W-what the hell are you?" Ranma blurted out, his heart pounding in his chest.

"Hmph, I could ask the same question," Inuyasha replied, narrowing his golden eyes as he looked Ranma up and down.

"Who the hell are you?!" InuYasha says.

"My name is Ranma... Ranma Saotome. What's your name?" Ranma asks.

"The name is InuYasha... Just InuYasha... Got it!" InuYasha said.

"Alright, alright, I got it!" Ranma said.

"And what are you doing here in my forest?" InuYasha asks.

Ranma swallowed nervously, his mind racing as he tried to think of a good answer.

"I-I'm just passing through," Ranma said finally, his voice shaky. "I didn't realize this was your forest."

Ranma couldn't help but notice the sheer power radiating off of Inuyasha, and he could tell that the other boy was a force to be reckoned with.

Inuyasha's ears flicked irritably. "Don't give me that," InuYasha said gruffly. "No one just 'accidentally' walks into my forest. Who are you, really?"

InuYasha took a step towards Ranma, his hand on the handle of his sword. "And why do you smell so weird?"

Ranma raised his hands in a placating gesture, trying to keep a respectful distance between them. "Hey, easy there," Ranma said, his voice still a little shaky. "I promise you I'm not here to cause any trouble."

As Inuyasha brought up the topic of his scent, Ranma's heart sank. He knew that his unique scent had attracted the attention of many people before, and he hated explaining it every time.

Inuyasha's lips curled into a sneer.

"You're avoiding the question," InuYasha said. "And your scent is strange. It's like..."

InuYasha's brows furrowed as he sniffed the air, trying to get a better sense of Ranma's scent. "It's like there's more than one person inside of you."

InuYasha took another step forward, sizing Ranma up. "Are you some kind of shape-shifter, or what?"

Ranma winced as Inuyasha got closer to the truth. He knew he had to come clean, so he took a deep breath and steeled himself.

"Okay, okay. I'll explain," Ranma said slowly. "But you have to promise you won't freak out when I tell you."

Inuyasha raised an eyebrow, his expression still skeptical.

"I'll be the judge of that," InuYasha said gruffly. "Go on, then. Explain."

Ranma took another deep breath, mentally hyping himself up to finally tell someone the truth about his cursed form.

"Alright, here goes," Ranma began. "You're right, I am a shapeshifter of sorts. But it's not exactly by choice."

Ranma paused for a moment, trying to find the right words to explain his curse. "You see when I get splashed with cold water, I turn into a girl."

Inuyasha's eyes widened in surprise, but he quickly composed himself, crossing his arms.

"A girl, huh?" InuYasha said, trying to sound unimpressed. "That's an interesting trick."

InuYasha couldn't help but smirk, a hint of amusement in his voice. "And when you get splashed with hot water, I'm assuming you turn back?"