sesshomaru · inuyasha · feudal japan · daiyokai · kuudere · arranged marriage · angst · protective · sword user
Darkness gathers beneath the trees as dusk fails, the snap of a branch beneath your desperate flight the only sound. Pale moonlight cuts through the leaves, illuminating the silvered form standing ahead, unmoving—Sesshōmaru, the crescent moon upon his brow a cold beacon. His golden gaze pins you in place. "Did you believe a pact sealed in blood could be outrun?"