Till The End Of Time [Inuyasha Fanfiction ]

Till The End Of Time [Inuyasha Fanfiction ]
Chapter 3


"Sheena..."


A voice so soft, so beautiful as the clanking of bells called out his name.


"Sheena..."


The voice sounded again. So warm and loving. A voice that calms and wants to be heard forever.


"Sheena..."


Slowly, he opened his eyes. And what he saw was a pair of shining eyeballs full of happiness and a smile. Smile on the face of a girl—girl in the painting.


Her face looked a bit pale, there was fatigue in her brown eyes. However, her beauty did not diminish in the slightest, the girl remained so enchanting. He could feel the girl holding him. I could feel the warmth of the girl's body. Then, he could also smell the body odor of the girl who was so pleasant; like the sea, like the sky, like a flower, like spring— could not be explained by the word.


"Sheena..."


Warmth filled his heart when he heard his name spoken again. The smile on the girl's face widened, and she could see tears flowing down from the big brown eyes that were so clear and beautiful; tears of happiness.


He wants to wipe away those tears. Tears did not deserve to be on that face, even though it was tears of happiness. Only a smile and laughter could be on his face. Slowly and painstakingly, he tried to raise his hand to wipe away the tears. However, it was not the long and white fingers he saw, but rather the small white hairy feet.


He was in the original form of his youkai, a small white dog.


"Sheena..." Call the girl again. He immediately raised his head staring at the girl. His eyes widened when he saw the girl lowered her head and pinned her forehead on his dog's forehead. The big brown eyes that were so clear and beautiful were closed, he could see how long and pliable his eyelashes were, then most importantly, he could see the tears still flowing down from those eyes.


The girl's eyes opened in surprise, her tears instantly came to a halt as she felt what she was doing. Those big brown eyes met his eyes, then a moment later, his hope was fulfilled, a smile and laughter that he so longed for flashed across that face again—smile of warm and pleasant spring laughter.


"I love you, Shura..."


Shura immediately opened her eyes and got up. His golden eyes looked around him, and when he saw the painting in front of him, he immediately regained his senses, he was in a room in the eastern side of the palace pavilion. From behind the open window, he could see the sun that had shone above the blue sky, he had been asleep in this room all night.


He turned his head back to look at the painting of the human girl, looking at her like he did last night to fall asleep. Then, he realized something, his gaze became blurry, something was flowing down from his eyes. Confused, Shura immediately raised both of her palms to touch what it was.


Air—tears.


Tears flowed down her cheeks. Confused, Shura raised her head back to stare at the painting. Then, upon seeing the girl's smile again, what the girl said in her dream continued to be jolted inside her head.


His heart suddenly felt so painful, so painful that it felt like it wanted to break. He seemed unable to breathe. He wanted to scream, but he couldn't find his voice either. Pain, sore, tightness. Wh why? Why does his heart feel all this? Why do tears flow down her cheeks? Why is she crying? Why does that voice keep on sounding in his head? Wh why?


He could do nothing, all he could do now was curl himself up like a ball, let the pain, the tightness and the pain attack him, let his tears flow down, and let them go, let himself cry.


"I love you, Shura..."


....xoxOx....