Drabbling... Tell me whacha think!
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There are certain words a man of his caliber won't ever use to describe himself: unkempt... spineless... indecisive...
Lost.
He hates that word with a passion; has sworn his damnedest never to experience it. He is after all, a very well known, ostentatious businessman. Not to mention that he is a ruthless youkai that rules with an iron fist capable of crushing anything that stands in his way.
Sesshoumaru returns his iPhone to its proper resting place in his coal Armani suit pocket. He swivels his chair to face the view of the beautiful, modern Tokyo skyline. The youkai leans his head back with a sigh. It was just amazing, just completely amazing.
It is just amazing how the mighty can fall so hard for the least likely of people. How on earth can the greatest taiyoukai of all time be brought to his knees by a mere human? A miko, no less, that posses a pure aura, a compassionate nature, and is an overall angel. It sounds impossible even to him! It was bound to happen eventually, that the Great One would stumble into a human's arms, and it did.
To many other people, it was, and still is, almost completely inconceivable that such an atrocity as the murderous man to snag the most beautiful of silk from beneath the satin and cotton. It was such an absurdity; many thought that she was a druggie or some sort of hooker he simply picked up off the street.
The saddest thing is that Sesshoumaru tries. Oh, he does try his hardest to not give into the temptation of becoming without a path or a mumbling, bumbling fool.
He sighs again with his eyes closed, letting his thoughts venture further. He is not the type of person to become easily swayed or confused, and even more so, he, Sesshoumaru Taisho, is not the type of person to become so.... Lost.
But when he looks at Kagome's face, seeing the liquidity of emotions swimming in her eyes, he can't help but get lost completely.
Lost in the depths of her body and smile.
Lost in the feel of her sweet, innocent caresses.
Lost in everything that is Kagome Higurashi.
Lost in her relentless love.
And for once in his life, Sesshoumaru doesn't resist or regret losing himself in something so amazing. If this is how being lost feels, then he doesn't ever want to be found.
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a/n- ok, so i have been writing the stories Pieces of Me and A Broken Heart of Gold, and i know i should be updating those, but i am currently having an extremely lonnnngggg brain fart. so, those might take a while.... not to mention that things in school have been pretty dang hectic. so yeahh.