i don't own inuyasha, but Jessie is owned by me |
she peered into the dark room, took note of how cookie cut decorated it was and shook her head. "this will be to easy", she thought as she slipped through the window and basically floated to the case which held the priceless swords the tetsaiga and tetsiga, she eagarly tapped in the code she had watched one of the tashio son's type on the key pad. her red lip's pursed as she sniffed to make sure no one was around or there was no trap's, to her surprise there were none. she slipped into the safe room and glided to the swords and picked them both up and fastened them to her belt. her lips trembled as a figure grabbed her arm "what are you doing with my swords" the masculine voice hissed from the dark. she had forgotten to sniff again after she entered the safe. she turned to stare into the face of her captor he was tall with golden eye's his hair in a pony tail his hair was silver, but not the silver of an old man. she gasped youkai, that's what he was he was like her. she cleared her throat and used her free arm to unfasten the swords from her belt, the man meerly glanced to the swords as they clanged against the marble floor. she searched her brain for any way to escape, but none came to her that would work in this situation. " i'll make a deal with you"he said cooly, she nodded her eye's looked more like a child's eyes then a mercenar's. the man gave a chuckle at her big blue eye's as they glimmered in the dark. " how about this you become a slave to one of my children and i'll think about not killing you on the spot" he said quietly, "fine" she whispered back. |