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Naraku cursed as he glided furiously into a dark room in his even darker castle. That bitch! Once again that Kikyo look alike had managed to
distract his ultimate goal to rid the world of Inuyasha by her appearance and insolence. He peeled back his hakama and glared at the wound that
was on his shoulder. He could take the insolence, insolent mindless crones he had dealt with ever since his creation. But the audacity of her to try
to mimic that bloody dead wench Kikyo infuriated him. In the middle of a heated battle with Inuyasha she had appeared. Looking dazed and
swooning. Normally he ignored her usual showings up but not this time. Her usual sneak-a-peek garments were replaced by a different yet
familiar lair of clothing. Typical priestess clothing. She had looked even closer to kikyo than usual. It was clear that she had just been to a spring
for a wash. And even more noticible that she had been pulled away or rushed to the side of inuyasha judging from her still dripping wet cloths. Her
white priestess shirt clung to her heavy chest. Her pink nipples almost visible. Her long black hair was carelessly slung over her one shoulder and
she panted furiously. He couldn't help but stare. And that had cost him. He had barely seen her pull up her bow and was shocked when her
weapon struck him in his shoulder. He growled lowly in her direction and fled. Well, not exactly fled. Naraku wouldn't be caught dead "fleeing".
More like, he dissapeared in a dramatic array of his miasma. Get ahold of yourself Naraku! He warned inwardly. Think with your head next time
instead of your- .... He grimaced. Only one person had ever had his body afire. Kikyo. With a frustrated roar Naraku swiped a glass bowl off a
nearby table. It shattered loudly, sounding strangely threatening in a deathly silent castle. Something had to be done to get his mind off of
both wenches. A little killing would be in order. Calmly naraku strode over to a royally decorated weapon chest. He opened it and ran his fingers
over an ornately covered long sword. Wait for it.He paced himself. A servant meekly bobbed her head into his room. "Prince Hisashi?" Her eyes
roamed nervously around the room until it reached his falling bowl. "There, there seems to have been an accident?" Naraku mearly nodded. He
checked himself in the mirror as she bent down to pick up his mess. Appearances could come in handy. Impersonating that now dead prince was
one of his greatest ideas in his 50 plus years. Standing ominously over the woman scrubbing the floor, he lifted his blade off the ground. She
saw his shadow jerk spontaneously. Alarmed, she had just enough time to see the tip of the sword come down over her head before it rolled
next to what remained of the broken bowl. He smirked. He delighted in how the blood complimented greatly with the white marble floor. So pure,
it had been. He cocked his head. Stained. The word sent shivers down his back. He imagined having her on this very floor. Her white skin blending
in perfectly with the background. Her virginity torn away,staining the very room with her blood. Staining. Now it mattered not that he dwelled on
these feelings. He had given up hope of resolving his lust the second he beheaded that servant. There was nothing to be done
that day but want. Want her. He imagined her across the room then. Her hair done up and wearing a smudge of red paint on her lips. That and
her dark hair were the only color on her body. Her skin an unattainable white, her form decked out in a see through white sheet. He grinned as
the image progressed into something dirty. Kagome parted her red lips, lowering her long lashes to her body. She saw him admiring it, and knew
what he needed. She dropped the sheet in a heap. It lay on the floor, spread out like a seashell, and her venus, coming out of the ocean. Slowly,
she raised her hand to her head, roughly releasing the ornament that held her hair up. It cascaded in a curly mass all around her shoulders and
back. She smirked at him. Naraku frowned. This wasnt right. The Kagome in his normal visions wouldn't smirk. She would be submissive and silent.
No. That wasn't it either. It was her fire that partly attracted him to her. He needed her to be loud and insolent. So he could control her. She
needed to be controlled, to be broken. That was why she was such a wench now. Inuyasha hadn't learned to control his bitch. But he would. The
vision faded from his eyes, Naraku had no interest now in playing with his mind. He needed her now. Imagery just wouldn't do. "Kanna!" He called
sharply. As soon as he got the words out of his mouth his incarnation appeared. She too was as pale as the ground. But her body was that of an
unformed child. And her unabridged silence did nothing for him either. He sighed. "Show me Inuyasha's group." Without a word she lifted her
mirror. A swirling mist soon came to reveal a sulking Inuasha in a tree, the perverted monk gazing up at him, the slayer cleansing her weapon,
and the kid fox asleep in a bundle of covers. He frowned. The girl was missing. "Show me kagome." The image changed to the girl bathing in
a hot spring. He had to be there. Now. With the others out he could make his move. She wouldnt go with him willing but he wasn't above taking
her where she was by surprise. He was naraku after all.
Kagome sighed as she ran her fingers through her wet hair. This was heaven. She had barely had time to wash for over a week, and the last time
she tried she was interrupted by a surprise attack by Naraku. Lowering her body once more into the warm water, Kagome went over the events
of the day. Inuyasha had managed to piss her off yet again. He had been sneaking off with Kikyo yet AGAIN. And worse yet he had failed to
realize how negatively this affected her. He had stared at her with those dumb puppy dog eyes. Looking at her like she was crazy. "Whats your
problem?" He had demanded. She about imagined all scenarios. "Its your fault you clueless idiot, you dont know how much I love
you for YOU!" She screamed in her head. Kikyo only loved him as a human. But she was always there for him if he was in his hanyou, human, and
even deadly demon form. She was ALWAYS there. Amd yet it wasnt enough. She sighed again and sunk further into the water, closing her eyes
for clarity. A shadow sat staring on a tree in a wooded area not far from her. He was hidden from view, yet he could see her clearly. See how the
water beads rolled down her body, her long flowing hair barely covered her breast. She was taunting him. Or so his twisted mind led him to
believe. Look at her. He thought darkly. How foolish this girl was to think that she was safe. Naraku slowly slid down a branch. Normally he would
just apparate in or something of that effect. But he wanted to hunt, and the thrill of the hunt always got him oh so hard. And he would need that
rock hard energy for later. He smirked at the girl, now in open view of her. But she hadn't noticed. Too busy bathing and such. If she had sensed
him she would have been screaming for inuyasha, unable to battle due to her embarrassment of being indecent. But there was nothing to be
modest about. She was perfection. He slowly slipped his hakama from his shoulders,and carefully stepped into the water, so oblivious she was.
Her silly strange looking bottles were filled with scents that blocked her sense of smell. She didnt know until it was to late. Kagome opened her
eyes, she groaned as they slightly stung from random shampoo that had found its way down from her hair to her eye. This sucked. "Miko".
Kagome screamed as she was startled by a calm voice behind her. Too close behind her. A hand went quickly over her mouth. "Shh, we wouldn't
want to be interrupted do we?" Her eyes went wide. Naraku's voice! She groaned as she shook her head furiously. "Let me go." She tried to say.
But all attempts to speak were muffled by his hand. " I want you." He spoke simply. Kagome was shocked at his straightforwardness, his
audacity! But wait. She narrowed her eyes and tried to glare at him. He seemed to read her thoughts. "You want to know if its really me and not
some golem, right?" She nodded. "I assure you." He said, grabbing hold of his manhood and rubbing it against her lower back. "Its all me."
Kagome's eyes widened at the feel of his appendage. He couldn't be so cruel as to rape her could he! It was naraku, but still, a little low, even
for him. Again it was as if her thoughts were an open book to him. "It won't hurt as much if you don't struggle." She let out a small whimper.
"Then again." He leaned down to smell her hair."It might please me to feel you writhing beneath me." Thinking quickly Kagome lowered her head
and bit his hand harshly. He pulled back in a rage, releasing his hand and giving her enough time to let out another scream. "Bitch!" He slapped
her in her mouth. Kagome's head snapped back and she yelped from the pain. "I tried to make this easy for you." He said, as he grabbed her to
him and pulled her wrists above her head. "But I can only be gentle for so long." Naraku pushed his muscled body between her legs and thrust
forward, she screamed as his member roughly bruised her thigh. He groaned in irritation. "Inuyasha!" She screamed. Naraku briefly let go of her
wrist and gave her another sharp slap. "You scream for me!" Kagome's head rolled back in shock. "Kagome!" The voice sounded far away but it
was definitely Inuyasha. "Naraku's scent is near." The voice of Miroku said sternly. Maybe they'll make it. She thought weakly. "I don't have to
finish." He whispered in her ear. "Breaking you in will be enough for now. Your Inuyasha wont want you if your tainted." He hissed. Tears flowed
down her face. "Please." She whimpered. Naraku grinned. "It feels so good to hear you beg." His hand traveled down and cupped one of her
breasts. He leaned forward and forced her mouth open with his tongue. Still struggling against him, she was shocked to feel his manhood had
grown Even harder. Naraku moaned inside her mouth. "Argh!" Suddenly his weights was off her, and his eyes glowed a furious red as he
glared onto the land behind her. Sango's weapon had managed to graze a small piece of skin from his shoulder. Always this fuckin shoulder.
He thought bitterly. Kagome was already struggling to land. "Please, please." She pleaded, near insane from her ordeal. Inuyasha's furious
eyes widened into one of shock and embarrassment. Kagome had no mind to pay to her exposed body. It was completely nude with supple
flesh that he throbbed to touch. "Kagome." He whispered softly. What has he done to you. Shock turned to anger as he focused his attentions
to Naraku, who was still casting a deadly look from the springs. "Tonight, I kill you." Naraku smirked. "You would not be so uptight Inuyasha, if
only you got laid, wouldnt you say?" Inuyasha growled lowly. Naraku seized the opportunity to taunt some more. "If you only knew how she
felt Inuyasha, you would not always run after Kikyo." Everyone's mouths dropped open, all stunned. "Y-You bastard!" Inuyasha screeched. Got
him. Naraku thought. "That dead bitch is nothing compared to that tight little piece I just had." Kagome's pained wailing pulled them out of their
collective trances. "Don't believe him Inuyasha." She sputtered. She narrowed her eyes and took a defiant shot at Naraku. "For a demon so sure
of himself he managed to miss a couple of times, im still a virgin." Naraku growled angrily. Inuyasha was already up in the air. "Wind scar!" He
yelled. The water in which Naraku was lounging in was transformed into a dangerous tidal wave. Naraku was thrown out of the water onto the
the mountain behind it. His black slammed into it with a sickening thump. Inuyasha flew through threw the air, blade raised over his head. Naraku
raised up his own hand and let out a cloud of miasma. Inuyasha managed to doge it, but by the time the air lifted Naraku was already halfway
gone. "This isnt over Kagome." He said darkly. If it took him the rest of his half demon days he would take her.