Silver in the Moonlight

Chapter 11

Most of the night I had slept but the other I laid in bed staring at the crystals in the roof. I was like a lovesick puppy the moment I was near Sesshomaru everything disappeared the anger, the hurt, the pain. It was just me and him for a moment at least until everything came slamming back.

What did I really know about Sesshomaru, he was the older brother of Inuyasha they shared the same father. From what I had heard from Inuyasha not once did Sesshomaru meet him. Was his hatred of Inuyasha because he was a hanyo or the fact his father left his mother to be with Izayoi.

I couldn't sleep, dawn was breaking over the horizon. Beginning to dress I pulled out a thicker kimono feeling as bent, the marks on my waist were starting to look a bit irritated. Making a loose bun on my head I used on of the expensive jewel-encrusted pins.

Opening the door and looking out. Candles lit the hallway and the foyer below. Slipping out I closed the door behind me. Glancing over at the large doors at the end of the hallway, I slowly began to walk toward them.

If this were a normal relationship I would know something about the man that in human terms I was already "married" to.

Standing in front doors, I took a deep breath. You know he was probably asleep. I could knock, he might open the door.

Hovering my hand over the door, I pulled back. What if he was asleep? Pacing in front of the door, attempting to come up with a solution to my self-made problem.

I had to talk to him, have a real conversation, that didn't involve me pressed up against a wall or me pressing up against him. I technically didn't owe him a single thing, he came to the forest with full knowledge of what he was going to do. He came to the demon village, made me submit and kidnapped me.

Akira's words whirled around. What if there was something here, something was here I could feel it.

I had to ask him if the mating bond could effect mentally and physically. Since part of me wanted to make him pay for all the pain and suffering he had caused me these past couple days but the other part desperately wanted to entangle myself with him.

This would have happened in my time period, I would be worrying about him calling back or texting back not standing in front of his door asking him to clarify the premise I was kidnapped on.

I stopped pacing, it wasn't Hoga or some modern dressed Prince Charming that came to mind when I thought about dating someone it was Sesshomaru.

All be damned he opens the door or he doesn't. Knocking on the door, I held my breathe and then attempted to breathe properly because I was literally holding my breath for a demon.

Agonizingly slowly the door creaked open. " Gathered enough courage, have you?" He smirked as he leaned against the door with his haori falling to the sides revealing his toned torso.

Giving him a look , I attempted to maintain my gaze with his eyes. " Can we talk?" Asking as a chill went through me. I needed a thicker kimono.

"Of course." He smiled , I froze in my tracks. I had never seen him once smile, a warm fuzzy feeling took hold in my heart.

I walked in and looked at the bedroom. There was a grand sitting area with furs and pillows to the left of me and a small office to the right there were papers skewed about on it. Sliding doors divided the room. Sesshomaru walked in front and slide the doors revealing massive bed against the left wall. The room flowed out to a balcony. The white curtains billowed in the cool morning air.

Shivering, I rubbed my hands on my arms. Turning he looked at me, looking down at my hands on my arms. He turned back and closed the balcony doors.