Yukime Scenarios(Inuyasha)

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My name is Yukime, I am a demon of snow. I have been traveling everywhere for a long time now. Actually, a very long time, ever since my parents suddenly disappeared all those years ago. I am about two-hundred years old.

Anyways, back to my situation. I sat peacefully in a tall tree in a forest. My legs hung down and swayed in the wind. I quietly hummed to myself, pausing when I smelled the foul scent of a half demon. A frown raised to my face.

I hopped down from the tree and easily landed on my feet. It seems that a mutt and his clan were quickly approaching.

Cat demon. Fox demon. Humans. And that half demon. My face contorted in disgust. They were nearly here. I decided to wait.

After a short amount of time, they had stopped in front of me and I drew my snow white katana from its sheath. "You couldn't even smell me?" I taunted in a sickly sweet voice, tilting my head to the side.

"Who the heck are you?" The half breed growled at me. I smiled as he drew his sword. I know that sword...

"Oh, are you a thief or his descendant?" I asked him, glancing at him to the sword.

"What are you talking about?" He questioned, gripping his weapon tighter.

"That sword. I've seen it." I stated. I sheathed my sword and began walking away once I had it figured out.

"Hey! Don't turn your back on me!" He yelled. I waved him off and used my abilities to disappear as my body turned into snow.

Third POV
"She turned into snow?" Kagome questioned. They all walked towards the white substance. Kagome bent down and held a piece in her hand as it began melting.

~•~

Yukime laid with her eyes closed in a peaceful meadow. It was windy and the tall grass was dancing through the air. She sensed a dark presence coming closer. She didn't move, sensing that whoever it was, wasn't going to hurt her unless she did something. She opened her eyes, preparing in a way.

"Yukime, the snow demon." A man spoke. He had long raven hair, pale skin, and evil eyes. Naraku. "I have an offer to make." He smirked. He landed on the ground in front of her. She still had yet to move.

"I have heard many things about you. Most of them being bad, but... I'm listening." Yukime stated softly. She knew who he was. Yet, she didn't feel threatened by him. Not yet at least.

"I have the power to give you anything you want, but in return, I want the jewel shards." He responded. Yukime slowly stood up and dusted herself before looking deep into his dark eyes.

"Anything I want?" She repeated in a small voice.

"Yes, anything you want." He confirmed.

"What if I don't want anything?" She taunted him.

"Everyone wants something." Naraku answered.

"I suppose that is true." She smiled. "But I don't want anything. I follow where fate takes me. I'll see where it leads me with you." Yukime said softly, keeping that calming smile. She had this natural calm aura around her. "I will not be following your orders blindly, though, Naraku." She stated sternly, yet it was still soft.

~•~

Yukime POV
"Naraku needs these." I said to Kagome and her friends, holding her jewel shards in the air.

"Give them back!" She yelled, readying her bow and arrow. She shot an arrow and I easily dodged. "Inuyasha!" She shouted, gaining his attention. He dashed through the bushes.

"Kagome!" He yelled back with his sword ready. He glared daggers at me. "You!" He growled. I smiled calmly.

"You're too late, Inuyasha. I already have what I came for." I sang.

"Wind Scar!" He shouted, swinging his sword at me. Before it could hit me, I disappeared into snowflakes. I giggled softly and the melody-like sound echoed in the wind.

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"Naraku~" I sung, knowing he was here in the meadow where we met. He suddenly appeared before me. I smiled at him, holding the shards outward in my palm. He went to take them, but I folded my hand and brought it to back to me.

"Yukime." He said in a warning tone. He glared at me as I smiled again.

"You weren't thinking about killing me, were you, Naraku?" I asked softly. He seemed to pause. "I could still be of use. They will come after you." I stated. He looked like he was thinking it over before smirking and ripping the jewel shards from my hand.

"Don't cross me, Yukime." He said in that typical tone of his.

"It never even met my mind." I giggled quietly.

~•~

This feeling... in my chest. How painful. How horrible. I want it to go away. And as if my wish had been granted, his hand was ripped out of my back and front. I staggered and looked at him. I knew this was going to happen, was this my fate? My hands clutched my wound.

In the middle of my chest, Naraku had plunged his fist into my body. We had an audience as well. It's quite humorous that the ones that once considered me an enemy now watched in horror. Inuyasha and his clan...

"I always knew... you would kill me..." I smiled weakly, staring at the raven haired male. My long silver hair flowed gently in the gusts of wind. He smirked at me, but something in his eyes held a foreign emotion to me.

Blood began pouring from my lips and I trembled as my body fell to the ground. Is this where it ends? This is really my fate?

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