Disclaimer; I do not own InuYasha, as sad as that may be.

This is a weird new idea I had. The beginnings kind of slow, but bear with me, it'll get better. I promise. Read and Review!

The Hirakotsu sliced through the demonic aura swiftly, reaching the demon. It collided with the demon's rough callused stomach, causing it's upper half to fall to the ground. Sango smiled. Finally.

"Good job Sango!" Kagome squealed from behind InuYasha. InuYasha rolled his eyes. He so could have destroyed that thing.

Sango landed next to the halved demon, jumping off Kirara's back.

"Thanks."

Miroku stared at the demon. He jumped in surprise. The demon reached up and grabbed Sango's ankle, holding prayer beads in it's palm. Sango looked down at it and shouted in terror. How could it still be alive?!

"You…" it growled. "May a curse be placed on your soul! From now on, you shall be the victim of every man's desire! Only until a man actually loves you for your mind and not your body, shall the curse be lifted."

Sango smirked. Yeah right. Like she was actually going to be afraid of a corny curse like that?

The demon's hand fell as it perished, limp around Sango's ankle. She bent down and ripped it off, smiling at it's pathetic attempt to frighten her. What a waste of last words.

InuYasha and Miroku blushed. Sango's ass was right in font of them, just begging to be touched. This was normal for Miroku, who did his usual and groped her. InuYasha mentally slapped himself. How could he think for a moment that Sango was hot? Ew.

Sango let out a surprised squeak, which actually resembled a moan. Miroku felt himself go hard at the sound, and InuYasha almost lost it. He blushed. O God.

Sango was red as a cherry, and turned to face them. She folded her arms under her chest, pushing her breasts up without even realizing it. InuYasha felt the blood trickle from his nostrils, and Miroku had drool forming at the corner of his mouth. Kagome scowled at the pair. She grabbed Sango's arm and led her away, trying to save her from their lecheries.

In the village, all the men stopped what they were doing and gawked at the beauty before them. Sango was oblivious to their stares, trying to plan a way to get revenge. She hadn't gotten a chance to slap the idiot before, and now she was pissed. Stupid womanizer. Even if that demon's curse had been real, he would have been her only chance to break it. And it was obvious that his only objective was to get in her pants. Bastard.

"Miroku-sama please get us an inn to stay at," Kagome stated, watching his gaze. Usually it dropped from her face to her chest, but today, his eyes were locked at Sango. InuYasha's were, much to Kagome's chagrin, also upon Sango. Kagome felt a pang of jealousy erupt inside her.

"Sure Kagome," he went up to the headman, and "exorcised the demon plaguing the castle". He received two rooms in return. Sango, still fuming, walked into the closest room. There was an open shoji screen as the back wall, and outside was a mob of men. Each were carrying some assortment of flowers or goods, and were craning there necks to see her. Confusion wound it's way into Sango's features.

"There she is!"

"Oh my God she's….fantastic!"

"Please miss, stay at my home!"

"No mine!"
"No mine!"

Sango stared in amazement as the men broke into a brawl, each punching and hitting each other.

"Stop!" she shouted.

The men obliged, then ogled her some more.

"I'm staying here. Why do you all want me in your homes anyway?"

"Because you are a beautiful woman," a very attractive man stated. He had ebony black hair that was thrown messily around his scalp, and piercing green eyes. Sango's heart throbbed.

"Uh…t-thanks…"

"May I come in?" the man asked, smiling coyly. He knew he had grabbed her attention.

"S-sure," Sango stuttered in response. He sure was cute. And it wasn't like he seemed like a bad guy or anything. He appeared to be a really nice and polite man. He stepped up into her room, then closed the shoji screen behind him. He stood before Sango, a smile on his face. She blushed.

"Get out of here," Miroku yelled, shooing the guy away. The man sneered.

"Why should I?"

"Because that's my woman!"

Sango blushed deeper.

"Since when?!" she defended, shouting at him. Miroku got turned on when she was angry. He started thinking his perverted thoughts, and ignored her statement completely.

The man laughed. "Seems she doesn't think so Houshi."

Miroku scowled at his words. "Fuck you…"

Sango felt a vein pop on her forehead. Who did he think he was? This random guy thought he could barge in here and claim her? As if Miroku wasn't bad enough!

She stormed out to the hall, only to be faced with an angered InuYasha and a pissed off Koga. Both were holding onto one of Kagome's arms, pulling her in two directions. Kagome sweat dropped.

"Help me Sango-chan! They just came out of no where and won't let me go!"

Koga and InuYasha turned to Kagome's desperate gaze, their eyes locking on Sango. They dropped Kagome onto the floor, and ran up to Sango. Now it was Sango who felt sweat bead on her forehead.

"Sango-sama," Koga gushed, "I never knew you were so…beautiful."

Sango blushed for the millionth time. "N-no I'm not," she stuttered.

"Don't be modest," InuYasha stated, twirling a lock of her hair around his finger. He leaned down and kissed the locks, smiling at her pink face. "The most beautiful I have ever seen."

"Agreed," Koga said, kissing the back of her hand.

Sango felt the room spinning around her.

"What are you doing you idiots?! I thought you loved Kagome!"

"In comparison to you, she is a dried up old hag," Koga spat, glaring in a dumbfounded Kagome's direction. She couldn't believe this! That demon's spell must have worked!

"Yes Kagome is nothing compared to you, my dear." InuYasha proceeded to move his lips from her hair to her neck, kissing it slowly and softly. Sango felt the heat rise to her face. Koga rubbed the tops of her arms from behind, massaging her. She shivered as she felt his breath hot on her neck. This was so awkward.

"Alright!" Kagome shouted, tearing the two from Sango. This was ridiculous! It wasn't like she was jealous or anything but…ok maybe a little jealous. But InuYasha and Koga were hers! They loved her! Since when was Sango so awesome!? She had been there the whole time! It had to be the demon's curse! "That's enough!"

InuYasha and Koga ignored her completely, drooling at Sango.

Miroku came into the hall, blood pouring from his nostrils. He also had a black eye. Sango's heart throbbed. Did he get in a fight with that guy over her? How sweet of him to defend her! And he called her his woman…but was it because of the demon's spell? How could she know?! This was aggravating…

Miroku walked up to Sango, placing his arm around her waist. He pulled her to him by the hip, pressing her waist against his. He glared at InuYasha and Koga. What the hell was up with all this?! Since when did everyone love his Sango? Sure occasionally a few guys would find her attractive but this was just plain…ridiculous! Stupid bastards all trying to molest his girl! He'd show them!

"Common dude share!"

"Yeah there's enough Sango to go around! You two can have a boob and I'll take the gold," Koga stated, staring down at Sango's private area. Kagome gasped in disgust. This stupid curse was turning perfectly sensible, sweet men like Koga into gross, vulgar beasts. They had to break it, and fast.

"No. Sango is staying with me tonight." Miroku tightened his grip around Sango. She blushed into his chest. When he said spend the night did he mean just sleep in the same room or….?! Who knew what perverseness the curse would enforce on him! He was bad enough originally! He would probably rape her!

InuYasha rolled his eyes. "Fine, then I get her tomorrow!"

Kagome glared at him. "Sit."

Boom.

"Then I'll take her in two days," Koga continued. Kagome smacked him on the back of the head.

"Sango is not an object to be passed around. Neither of you are going to ever get her because she is Miroku-sama's fiance. She's kind of off limits." Kagome put her hands on her hips. God she had such a headache.

"So?" InuYasha said from the ground. He smiled cockily, "Everyone can be naughty sometimes."

"Sit."

Miroku pulled Sango into the nearest room, slamming the screen shut behind him. He let Sango go, instantly missing the feeling of her in his arms. She took a few steps away, keeping a safe distance. She didn't want to risk him doing anything to her. Why did she keep thinking about it?! Was she so eager to…to do it with him?! Sango blushed and placed her cold hands on her cheeks, trying to bring the redness down. Since when was she such an effin pervert?! Was this curse affecting her as well?!

Miroku cupped Sango's face in his hand, enjoying the touch of her skin. Her flesh was soft from the numbness of the cold, and it felt good against his callused thumb. His beads rubbed against her cheek, sending chills down her spine. Miroku stared into her sparkling brown eyes, feeling his heart skip a beat. She was so beautiful. He brushed a stray strand of her dark, silky hair away from her lip. Her lips. Her plush, red, inviting lips. He stared at her, drinking her in.

Why was it that now everyone was suddenly noticing Sango's beauty? He had seen it all along. Wasn't it only fair that she was his? And that no one else could have her? He had seen her first, and finder's keepers, looser's weepers.

Sango felt her heart beating rapidly in her chest. Her cheeks were pink from the cold and blushing, and her eyes were glittering with nervous adrenaline. What was he doing? His hand felt so warm on her cheek…was he going to kiss her? The silence only added to her anxiety. Why was it so quiet?

Each could hear each other's breathing, heavy and slow. Miroku's heart throbbed and he felt himself go hard. He wanted to kiss her so bad, to take her completely, now. But he couldn't. He wanted it to be special, and to make sure that she didn't think that he was only doing it under the curse.

Miroku pulled away.

"I'm sorry."

Sango looked down in embarrassment. "I-it's ok."

"Common," Miroku exclaimed, sitting against the wall. He crossed his arms over his chest and stared at the floor before him. He had to keep his eyes off her. "Let's go to sleep."

Sango nodded and laid on the futon. She turned away from him, her face bright red. What the hell? Why hadn't he even kissed her? He was always groping and trying to seduce her! Under the spell, she was sure that he'd have been ten times as worse! Maybe…maybe he was the one that actually loved her for her…? No. That couldn't be right. She knew Miroku. And he didn't love anyone but himself. Always thinking of himself and his own pleasures. Womanizing and stealing. God he was disgusting.

So why did she love him?

Maybe it was his cheery charm, despite all the hardships he faced. Maybe it was his strength or his looks. Or maybe it was his wonderful personality, and his ability to make her feel safe. Always.

"Hey Miroku…?" Sango asked in a timid tone, looking over her shoulder back at him.

He kept his eyes closed. "Hm?"

"Why…why did you want me to stay with you tonight?"

Miroku thought it over. "Because," he stated, "I didn't want you to be touched by any other man. I was thinking of you safety Sango. Please excuse me if I sounded rash."

Sango smiled a little. He sounded kind of…jealous? She turned back over. That in itself was a little comforting. There still was a chance that the man she loved, loved her back.

It sounded like a fairytale.

And all she needed was her prince to break the spell.