Servant's of Heaven by wickedrin

Chapter one

Chapter 1

Sesshoumaru won another glorious battle, defeating his enemies from the north. He was the strongest, most fierce king the Mutonies have ever seen. Sesshoumaru had the ability of a beast, cunning speed, there strength, and being able to command beast, was what put him in a great advantage over his enemies. He has never been defeated in battle.

Sesshoumaru had fought for two days before sending his enemies from the north back to Hell from where they came. Though he did not come out of this battle unharmed, he had an arrow through his shoulder joint.

"My Lord! You're hurt." One of his servants cried out running to tend his master.

"It is but a scratch." He responded while pulling the arrow out of his left shoulder. Sesshoumaru's servant just winced at the horrific action. Most of Sesshoumaru's kingdom Feared and respected him. There was a rumor that when Sesshoumaru was a child, he wondered through the forest alone, saving the life of a beast. Little did he know that he saved the God Spirit of the Beast. In return the grateful Spirit of Beast gave him as a gift the abilities they hold. But it was only one of the rumors Sesshoumaru's people had. The servant bandage his masters wound.

"Thank you, I am good as new." Sesshoumaru said with a smile. His smile could sink a thousand ships. He was strong, a king, young, and handsome. He was perfect. His people believed he was, and so did he. With his golden eyes and long white hair that came up the middle of his back. His complexion was an olive tan color. He was tall and statuesque. All women wanted to share his bed; and he was all too grateful to do so. He never denied pleasures of the flesh. He was a beast after all. "I will be back later." Sesshoumaru announce.

"But My lord. What of your injury? I will call your personal guards to accompany you." The servant said with deep concern in his eyes.

"NO! I will not be going alone." Sesshoumaru whistled; a large white wolf came to his side. His servant did not like the idea of his Master going out there. He was very badly injured and needed better care then the simple bandage he placed on him. As soon as he was to argue against his Master going, Sesshoumaru was gone.

Sesshoumaru moved quickly through the forest. With his pet along side him. Enjoying the smells the forest had to offer. He identified its smells and enjoyed every bit of it. The winds brushing against his skin. He came to an abrupt stop when he picked up the scent of trolls near. The scent was awful. Trolls smelled of rotting flesh and mud. He smelled a group of them. He also picked up another scent, but was unable to identify it. 'They found lunch' he thought to himself.

"Stay back." A young girl yelled out. She held a stick in her hand, swinging it back and forth. "I'm warning you to, S... stay back!" Her words broke in fear. She new there was no way she could escape them. She let out sharp scream.

Sesshoumaru was watching her swing her stick at them. This amused him. As if a stick would be any help.

"Go! Attack!" He told his white wolf companion. They adverted there attention away from the young women, and onto the wolf that was attacking them. Sesshoumaru got out his bow to shoot at the troll, till he realized he was out of arrows. He had finished the last of his arrows in he's last battle. His Sword would do; he came close to his enemies to attack. His pet was doing fine on its own attacking the troll on the left. He attacked the troll in the center. Striking his enemies with such force he killed the fowl smelling troll. His wolf companion had killed the one he was attacking as well. There was only one more troll to take care of and he was after the girl.

The girl was brave, he had to admit, but also stupid. She should have run. She was walking backwards, keeping her eye on the demon. His pet dashed towards the troll, and Sesshoumaru came in for the killing blow. The demons were dead. Another glorious victory for Sesshoumaru. The girl was still frightened. But not of the dead trolls that laid by her feet but of Sesshoumaru himself. He was amused by the reaction of fear as he stepped closer to her.

She still had the stick in her hand. Knowing if it didn't have any affect on the trolls it wouldn't have any affect on him. Frozen in place to afraid to move she stood her ground. With every step closer to her he was feeling weak. Light headed. He just stared at the young women before him. She had piercing blue eyes. Her eyes were a shade of blue he has never seen. Her Jet black hair made the contrast of her eyes even brighter. She was pale, like porcelain, wearing an all white robes.

Sesshoumaru was face to face with the young women, he had just saved. She trembles at the closeness of him. Then he collapses on her, knocking the breath out of her lungs. She rolled him over on his back with a large amount of effort. When she realized the amount of blood that was on her robes, knowing very well it was not her own. She checked him to see no visible marks. The white wolf watching her carefully making sure she didn't hurt his Master. She took off his shirt to see the blood was poring out of an already bandage wound. She didn't know what to do. Terrified by him for some reason. He had saved her life, and was losing a lot of blood, and fast. So can she save his life?

Placing her hands on him over his wound having the energy flow through her body into her hands, a golden light came from her hands and onto his wound, and then the injury was gone. She got up quickly to run away, but was stopped but someone who grabbed her hand.

"Let me thank you." He said in the most sincere voice he could come up with.

"No need. You saved my life that was the least I could do." She responded with a nervous laughter.

"Then give me your name." Still holding onto her hand. She was unsure if she should. Wanted so desperately to leave, to go home.

"Kagome." She admitted.

"And I am Sesshoumaru." His grip on her hand went tighter. He wanted her, and he always gets what he wants. She was angelic. Her skin was so soft he wanted to pull her closer to touch every part of her to see if she was soft all over. Her scent was light, so light he wanted to pull her closer to take in her scent. She smelled of lavender, he was sure of it.

"Well thank you very much for your help. But I must be going its getting late and I must be heading off. Thank you again, bye." Trying to pull her hand away form him, but with no success. Her fear for him was increasing, her heart racing. Kagome wanted to scream, cry, run, but she was trapped. He was surprised by her reaction towards him. No woman ever reacted this way. They wanted him, cherished him, enjoyed every pleasure he gave them. But not one woman has ever feared him or tried to leave his side. She had the touch of healing and would do very well for his injured solders. She could benefit him greatly. He has no intention of letting her go.

"Let... go... now..." Kagome try to say in a calm and demanding tone but failed. The words were broken and stammered.

"No." He said calmly.

"I SHOULD HAVE NEVER HEALED YOU." She yelled with tears in her eyes.

"Don't be so mean Kagome." At the mention of her name brought shivers down her spine. He killed three trolls with a severe injury like nothing, how in hell would she be able to defend herself.

"wh... wh... what do you want from me?" She forced herself to say. So deathly afraid of the answer.

"Ah... That's easy... Everything." He smiled at her. He was a beast after all. And knowing she didn't want him made it even more enjoyable. Kagome's anger was growing. Her heart racing, she had to escape his hold on her.

Sesshoumaru looked at her in amusement deciding to let his grip on her had loosen to have her run, it excited him when his enemies run, though he did not see her as a threat or and enemy, he saw her as pray. All women were pray to him. They here to satisfied his needs. She took back her hand and ran.

'Let the hunt begin.'