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"Lord Sesshomaru-sama..." Jaken mumbled, lifting his feeble, green hand to his master's shoulder. Sesshomaru stared at Rin with his cold eyes of a shark. The young black-haried girl, freezing in the gusts of the early winter wind lay lifeless in his arms.
"Rin," The Lord began, "Why were 你 foolish enough to stand in the crossfire of the battle?"
Her dead body did not answer. A river of deep red blood gushed from the side of her mouth.
"You brought this upon yourself."
Rin's permanently shocked face grew pale.
"I have no sympathy for you." Sesshomaru huffed, lifting his nose in the air a bit. "Human...