The Key to My Heart by Massao-na-Mizu

Prologue

PROLOGUE

Sesshoumaru could not take this any longer. Five hundred years ago, this land belonged to him. But now, people had made him their toy. They had treated him harshly.

Harassing him and locking him up on a steel cage unfit for him.He has grown too weak to fight. Strength no longer existed for the Lord of the Western Lands. He no more had the power to kill for he was very tired from their constant tortures.

He was wounded all over. He couldn't bear the pain any longer. His thoughts fled to his younger hanyou half brother. Sesshoumaru envied him for he was already dead. He was very lucky to be in peace.

Can he not be granted peace as well?

He doesn't have to go through all of this pain and sufferings unlike Sesshoumaru. He wished the people would just kill him and save all the pain he had to go through. Death was more appealing to him now.

'Worthless fools.' He thought. Screw them all. If he had more power, he would have broken hell lose. They would all die, screaming for mercy, and he would just smirked at them and laugh sadistically just as he always did.

He would bathed in their blood... Unworthy as their blood is to stain his skin.

Oh how he would toture them more than they had him.

But no, after protecting them, they would do this to him. They were even more hideous than the weird youkais he had encountered before.

They had no principle.

No pride.

No respect.

This Lord Sesshoumaru did not let anyone live without respect.

They would all be punished...