Disclaimer: If I actually owned Inuyasha, Kagome would be dead.
It's my first story here in the IY fandom, and yeah, the only people I love here are Kikyou, Sesshoumaru and Rin. No more, no less. Gah, as always, if you don't like the pairing, don't read. It's as simple as that. I really don't have time for flames…
He stared at her, his golden eyes scrutinizing her.
She looked back, her brown eyes never failing to return the intensity of his gaze.
Rin clutched her small fingers on Sesshoumaru's clothes, fear and confusion clearly written in her eyes. Jaken snorted, a frown of boredom forming on his toad-like face.
The taiyoukai took one last glance at her before walking past her, his passing by causing a slight wind to blow gently against her.
The miko stood still for a few more seconds, recounting all that had happened for the past minutes and decided to go her way.
The both of them knew no words were needed. And that glances were enough to say everything.
They knew how they could be allies one day, with the same purpose—to eliminate Inuyasha, into the pits of demise where he really belonged.
And they also knew that sometime, or somewhere, their paths would cross again.
I think this is my shortest fic EVER. Drabblish, I guess. I know, this sucks but I don't care.