And Your Point Is... by Kari Konoko

You!!

And, Your Point Is...

Chapter 1--You!!!

Rated--R

I do not own Inuyasha or any part there of. I do however own the plot and my own characters.

You have been warned, violence included in this story, reader discretion advised

"I hereby decree that you, Sesshoumaru Taisho, are under arrest for reckless driving and the death of 5 civilians. You are hereby sentenced to 25 years of jail time without bail or parole options"

God was against him that day. The judge was biased against him for denying her, her "right" to his bed. Her right? How ludicrous. Now he was going to be stuck in the hellhole these "people" called prison for one accident. One accident!!!!! Although is did cause the death of 5 humans. Who cared? He sure didn't the scum didn't deserve to walk the earth in the first place. They were hardly of any notice and they vanished out of existence in a flash anyway.

Oh well. What is done is done and now he was on his way to the prison in Arizona, "The Death Valley" prison. He'd serve his time then be out in a few years, to him, a youkai, it'd be gone in a breeze. It wasn't as if he had any real plans fro the time. Humans overran the world and while youkai were out in public they were not given the measure of respect they should have been. The humans had all but lost their sense of self-preservation and lost their knowledge of what youkai were truly capable. Long gone were their memories of the feudal times when youkai roamed the land the Tai ruled. The bloody times and terror brought on by the wrath of the creatures was myth as far as many were concerned or "over exaggerated" as the humans enjoyed throwing in their faces. And while some small bit of fear was instilled in some of them at their presence they were not nearly frightened enough1.

The bus that dragged him out to the penitentiary crossed miles of desert until they finally reached their destination. Sesshoumaru uncaring of neither the time nor place stared out the window at the sands as they drove. He stared and absorbed it for future reference but wondered if there was point. It would be in his best interest just to serve his sentence but still out of centuries of habit and training he did as he always had and monitored carefully. Once they reached their destination he (none to gently) was escorted off the bus and started to the warden's office.

Being walked through dingy halls that smelled of mould and sweat, he wrinkled his noise imperceptibly, it was disgusting how, even in a place such as this, people took such little care of themselves and let themselves wither and fall into the mass of what were the states' criminals. As they came to the wardens' office the scent did not diminish but increase as well as another scent came with it: the copperish tang of human blood and the mixtures of various alkali metals given to youkai blood.

"I don't get to say this often but it's a pleasure to have you here Mr.Taisho."

"Indeed"

The stunning youkai stood there in all his glory not even sparing the warden a glance. His head was facing what would have been a one-way mirror of he hadn't been youkai and inside he saw the source of the blood in several individuals being tortured mercilessly in the ways of old. An eyebrow was raised in questioning but nothing else showed on his face as he wondered how they had come upon such knowledge. He vaguely heard the warden greet him but didn't bother to listen to what he said, after all, he wasn't worth his time, at this point.

"Not much of a talker, are you, Mr. Taisho?" the warden glanced uneasily at the silent youkai, shifting nervously. The door swung open and a tall man came in he was almost unbelievably giant yet he was a human and it showed in his less than graceful steps and the vibrations given as his feet were placed on the floor. He was self- assured of himself as his posture said and in his dark eyes was the look that told you this man could be unbelievably cruel and no one here was going to stop him from expressing it..

"Well Mr. Taisho this is Captain Carr, he will escort you to your cell. After your fitted for your clothes."

Sesshoumaru was inwardly disgusted at the misplaced display of the guard and the fact that he would have to lower himself to get garments that did not befit him but none of it showed on his face. Sesshoumaru or the first time looked at the warden as he left sending him a disdainful glare and walked out behind Carr.

Firstly Carr lead him into a secluded room with an old women sitting in the corner.

"HAG!!!" the elderly woman snapped right up and got up to do her job. The old lady took his measurements and he had to restrain himself from slitting her throat as her hands roamed over his person.

She stretched the measuring tape across his chest gliding her hands in what could be construed as a lovers' caress if not for her uncaring manner of his well being. She slowly tried to impersonate what so many female youkai did with effortless grace and slide behind him while giving and absolute measure of that which and been bestowed upon them. However the old woman failed miserably and tripped as she tried earning a scowl from the captain as she fell. Sesshoumaru resisted the urge to snarl at the pathetic attempt and disrespectful use of his person He gave the old hag a glare that told her if she touched him again, she wasn't going to live much longer.

As Sesshoumaru lost his patience with the hag as she grabbed his ass while her other hand came dangerously close the parts that were just a bit farther forward and span round almost invisibly the hag paid no attention and as he went for her throat. Carr intervened at the last possible moment and shoved Sesshoumaru harshly back with a stun rod crossed against his chest Sesshoumaru stumbled back paralysed to do anything when the rod once again came at him and landed across his face. Realizing that it was not worth effort to go against the rod and having gained the information on the weapons of the guards he calmed and remained still, the remnants of his fury gone as if they had never been there. The old lady quickly finished up her measurements as Carr told her that she would be the next for the rod to fall upon if she continued.

After the humiliation of getting his clothes Carr led him to his cell. To Sesshoumaru's distaste the cell had a pot and a bunk bed in it, nothing else. Sesshoumaru sneered elegantly, a cellmate, how wonderful.

His sensitive hearing picked up crashing coming down the hall; he moved to the wall without prompting for Carr and waited for who ever was coming down the hall. To his surprise, for he had only seen males on his venture to his cell, five guards came in carrying a struggling female. She hissed and clawed at them until she was nearly free but she stopped suddenly and a horrible smirk placated itself on to her face at the site of him standing there with a look of indifference on his face. He guards finally secured a grip on her and panted as they moved forward.

1--I do not own Lord of The Rings, it's just an awesome quote