Secret Plots and Plans by aimee_blue [drabble#111]
Title: Secret Plots and Plans
Author: aimee_blue
Prompt: Pure
Words: 300
Genre: Drama Romance
Rating: T
Summary: Ungai is determined to wrench Kagome and Sesshoumaru apart.
Ungai was not an imbecile, contrary to what the heinous demon in front of him seemed to think. Indeed, Ungai was not an idiot; he was a strategist. This demon wearing a human façade had more outright power than him but Ungai was not a beast. He had plans to save Higurashi Kagome from this… thing, and this particular plan involved baiting the beast.
When Ungai had been young he’d visited the zoo with his mother and she’d told him, whilst watching the mighty lions lounge around morosely in their cages, that you mustn’t bait a beast. But Ungai disagreed with her; surely you could bait a beast; provided the beast was caged.
Ungai backed away from the demon, holding his bokken at the ready as he goaded the demon simply by existing. Strangely they seemed to hate each other for the same reason.
Follow me, demon, loose all rationale, because when you do, I have a cage with your name on it…
Wooden blades clashed with a clank, and Ungai, abruptly feeling the strain from the sheer might of the demon’s physical strength, pushed back with his purification abilities. Sending a singed Sesshoumaru skidding back a few paces.
The silver haired demon sneered at him. “I see,” he purred, infliction deadly.
“I doubt it,” Ungai spat, realising his aura of purification around him so that it billowed about him in a blue plume of rage.
Sesshoumaru’s lips curled into a vicious fang baring smirk as his own aura exploded; a vicious vortex of killing intent that simultaneously chilled Ungai to the bone and strengthened his resolve.
I will not let this beast near Higurashi Kagome, Ungai vowed, gritting his teeth and drafting his courage into service even as the chilling demonic energy crackled across his skin.
He would win.
Author: aimee_blue
Prompt: Pure
Words: 300
Genre: Drama Romance
Rating: T
Summary: Ungai is determined to wrench Kagome and Sesshoumaru apart.
Ungai was not an imbecile, contrary to what the heinous demon in front of him seemed to think. Indeed, Ungai was not an idiot; he was a strategist. This demon wearing a human façade had more outright power than him but Ungai was not a beast. He had plans to save Higurashi Kagome from this… thing, and this particular plan involved baiting the beast.
When Ungai had been young he’d visited the zoo with his mother and she’d told him, whilst watching the mighty lions lounge around morosely in their cages, that you mustn’t bait a beast. But Ungai disagreed with her; surely you could bait a beast; provided the beast was caged.
Ungai backed away from the demon, holding his bokken at the ready as he goaded the demon simply by existing. Strangely they seemed to hate each other for the same reason.
Follow me, demon, loose all rationale, because when you do, I have a cage with your name on it…
Wooden blades clashed with a clank, and Ungai, abruptly feeling the strain from the sheer might of the demon’s physical strength, pushed back with his purification abilities. Sending a singed Sesshoumaru skidding back a few paces.
The silver haired demon sneered at him. “I see,” he purred, infliction deadly.
“I doubt it,” Ungai spat, realising his aura of purification around him so that it billowed about him in a blue plume of rage.
Sesshoumaru’s lips curled into a vicious fang baring smirk as his own aura exploded; a vicious vortex of killing intent that simultaneously chilled Ungai to the bone and strengthened his resolve.
I will not let this beast near Higurashi Kagome, Ungai vowed, gritting his teeth and drafting his courage into service even as the chilling demonic energy crackled across his skin.
He would win.