Tenseiga could no longer endure in silence the words of Sesshoumaru. Unwisely, she approached him and kissed him, without thinking of the consequences that would have to follow. She obeyed own will, not the soul of Kiara. The youkai froze briefly and wrapped his arms around the girl, fingers tangled in her hair purple girl.
He knew he was doing wrong, he should not give in, but he knew and had even more intimacy with Tenseiga than Kiara and that he did not feel guilty. None of it made sense to him, but should leave his sword happy.
With great effort, she stopped to kiss him, but was still wrapped in the warmth of his arms. Both looked up without saying a word, just fire crackled in the wind. When he managed to regain his voice, the words poured Tenseiga:
- I love you, Sesshoumaru! All these years I was forced to feel this love in silence; felt good when he felt the warmth of your body in my cold steel and thy strong hand holding and protecting me when I waved. Now that I have this opportunity to reveal to you my feelings I can not miss. Sorry arrogance and recklessness.
Sesshomaru kissed her forehead and cradled her against his body and hugged her. It was starting to cool down and both were close to the fire. Tenseiga fell asleep beside him, inches away which were considerable, yet fell asleep happy to reveal to her teacher what she really felt.
The youkai felt partially confused after Tenseiga statement because he felt a great love for Kiara, but also felt affection for human sword and knew that if he continued to lose Tenseiga search of objects and knew that if he chose not to continue and lose Miyuki Kiara would review not alive.
But the idea of losing Miyuki was too strong for him, so he was forced to continue the search. He ended up losing Tenseiga comforting, however, knew that he did not really lose, because that sword would always be with him, the feelings alive but trapped.
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