Fuedal Connections by sheiba90

To the Past

Kagome walked through the door and tossed her keys on the counter. She walked into her room and flopped down on her bed. After three straight days of step practice after school, she was tired and in need of a serious break. Her legs ached and her feet were swollen and swore.

'I'm in so much pain right know, but it will all be worth it when we place first in the competition tomorrow. yawn I think I'll just take a quick nap before Mom gets home and I have to get ready for my Birthday Party.' She closed her eyes and drifted of to sleep.

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Sesshomaru walked quietly to the woods brooding over his intended's latest request.

Flash back

"Sesshomaru sweetie." Kagura's sickeningly sweet voice called out to him across the room. She flounced over, her long black hair bouncing in her wake. "Sessho, I need a new maid. I killed the last one for being so incompetent." She smiled wickedly at him, her red eyes filled with darkness.

"Cease your senselessness. It is pointless for you to continue to kill your maids. The last one was only here for a day. What did she do to wrong you?" Sesshomaru asked with an irritated growl.

"That horrid little kitsune spilt my tea on my kimono and destroyed it! The stupid little thing begged for it."

"I will retrieve you a new one, but you will not destroy this one as you did the last." He turned on his heels and stepped out of the room.

If he wasn't in need of an heir, he would have killed the horrid bitch a while back. She was whinny and rude to all who met her and even disrespected his father on their monthly meetings.

He sighed and tilted his head back to smell the breeze. He sniffed the faint sent of a female inu hanyou and made his way towards her scent. He followed it to a lake on the outskirts of Inuyasha's Forest (ironic huh?). There, he saw a hanyou dressed in strange clothing, curled up sleeping on the bank.

She wore a short pair of sky blue shorts written and a matching shirt with the strange characters on them. A pair of fuzzy black ears protruded from her choppy brown hair and twitched slightly in the breeze. Her pale skin shown in the moon light as she slept peacefully oblivious to the outside world. He stepped closer to get a better look at her face. She had a large blue star on her forehead and black stripes on the side of her cheeks.

Sesshomaru narrowed his eyes. The only demon clan with those markings was completely eradicated after the battle for the southern lands. If this girl had the markings, than she was from that family, which meant she held more power than he himself possessed. Sesshomaru lifted her up and orbed to his castle.

"Sesshomaru! Is that my new servant?" Kagura called from down the hall. She wrinkled her in disgust when she smelt the girls scent. "Sesshomaru, why would you bring me a disgusting half demon?"

"Shut your mouth Kagura." Sesshomaru turned addressing her. "This girl is not for you, and she is no mere hanyou. She is the lost heir of the Southern lands." He turned and carried the girl up to his room. Kagura stalked off fuming and called Kanna.

"Naraku, we have a problem." She spoke angrily into the mirror.

"What is it Kagura, I am busy right now." Naraku's red eyes glared at her from the mirror. She heard a stifled scream coming from behind him and shivered.

"You remember how we thought we had completely destroyed the Higurashi family? Well, it seems Sesshomaru has found a hanyou with the families blood markings on her features."

"Well, just make sure you keep him distracted. I want to have a look at this hanyou." He's face flickered off the screen and Kanna left the room.

"Well, it looks like I have work to do." Kagura walked to her closet and began hunting for clothing.

Kagome yawned and stretched. She felt so much better after her nap. She sat up and rubbed her eyes.

"You are finally awake hanyou." A deep voice said through the darkness she jumped back and looked around.

"Who are you, where am I, and why is it so dark?" Kagome pulled back. She was always calm, no matter what happened and she would not let whoever had obviously kidnapped her know that she was afraid, even though she was freaked that he was speaking Japanese. She hadn't lived in Japan since she was 7. Why had some Japanese guy kidnapped her? Was her mother in trouble with the Yakuza or something?

Sesshomaru smirked. She was indeed the blood of the Higurashi line. They were always calm and cool even when they awoke in an unknown situation.

"I am Sesshomaru-sama. You are in my home, and you have been sleep for so long, the candle went out."

Kagome rolled her eyes. "Why don't you just flick the light switch or are you to much of a coward to let me see your face?"

"If you wish for light, I will light another candle." Sesshomaru flicked his wrist and hit the nearest candle causing a flame to appear on the tip of it.

Kagome's eyes widened as she looked at the beautiful being in front of her. He had long silver hair cascading down his back and golden eyes that drew you into their depths. Magenta stripes adorned each cheek and a blue crescent moon rested on his forehead. He looked just like the guy that she had dreamed about for the past two years. Everything about him was the same. The same good like stature, the same Adonis figure, and the same voice that haunted her dreams and made her crave him her every waking hour. The only real difference was the cold look in his eyes. He dream God's eyes shown will love when they looked at her, so much so that she had come began sleeping more and more to be with him longer. Kagome slowly reached out her hand and touched his face. He's expressionless eyes grew slightly confused.

"You're not real." She calmly pulled back her hand and continued staring at him. "There is no way on this earth that you are real."

Sesshomaru frowned. Why were all half-breed simple so simple? How could he not be real? She was the one with skeptical origins.

"You have touched this Sesshomaru yet you still proclaim me to be unreal. Why?" He turned his cold eyes and looked at her face.

"You can't be real. You're the guy I see every time I close my eyes to sleep. There is no way you are real." Sesshomaru scoffed and stood.

"You speak of silly things hanyou. Who are you and why do you carry the markings of the Higurashi clan?" Kagome narrowed her eyes.

"What are you talking about? You're the one who kidnapped me."

"Kidnapped you? Why would I kidnap a pathetic half-breed? You were laying in the middle of the forest by the river. I found you and brought you back to my palace." Kagome pulled back and stared at him quizzically.

"Alright first, thank you for finding me even though I'm not exactly sure how I got to the river in the forest. Secondly, how do you know I'm a half demon? My mother said that no one would ever find out. Lastly, why the hell are you speaking Japanese? We're in America dude, act like it." Sesshomaru looked at her like she was an idiot.

"I can look at you and tell your hanyou. Your ears are bigger than Inuyasha's. I am speaking the language that everyone in this place speaks. Japanese as you call it."

"Wait, hold up. If you're speaking Japanese and everyone her does than I must be in Japan.........

HOW THE FUCK DID I GET IN JAPAN?!!" She jumped up and started pacing. "I'm not suppose to be in Japan, I'm suppose to be in America preparing for my birthday party and getting ready for step finals tomorrow. WHAT the HELL is GOING ON!!!!!" Kagome switched to English and began muttering 'Oh God Oh God' over and over again.

Sesshomaru growled in annoyance. 'Human emotions are so frivolous. They're nothing but a nuisance. It would seem the hanyou is ruled by them.' He reached forward and pinched the nerve on her neck, catching her as her body dropped.

"Stop your lewd racket, half-breed. And how you got here. You will remain in this room until I return, do you understand?" Kagome nodded sluggishly. Sesshomaru lifted her up and placed her back on the bed before walking out the room. This seemed like a job more fit for Inuyasha's mate to handle