Kagome ran swiftly through the night spilling like water through the forest. If she had any sense left in her she would have found pleasure and joy in the feel of the forest parting before her in awe of her spiritual powers, instead she felt only the white hot rage that was quickly building within her. It threatened to burst out of her in screams and violence if she hesitated for even a moment to think, to feel, to remember.

A sound escaped her lips, half moan, half whine. It startled her and interrupted her fluid movement through the trees causing her to stumble and fall none too gently to the forest floor. She lay there for a while letting her sorrow encompass her being as sobs rocked her body and her cries echoed through the quiet forest.

She had paused, she had fallen, and now the memories she had tried to run from crashed into her.

Inuyasha had betrayed her.

Again.

Only this time it had been far worse.

She had grabbed her arrows fearing danger when Inuyasha had sniffed the air then suddenly disappeared from the clearing where the group had made camp for the rest of the night. She fled after him leaving behind the others to flounder in their confusion.

She should have known where he was going when he left without a word. If it had been a demon he would have said so. He would have whispered it before taking off. That he had remained silent spoke volumes.

But she had been too stupid to figure this out before hand. She was naive in thinking that he wouldn't abandon her or their pack unless it was for a good reason. He hadn't waited up for her, and with his demon speed had sped far ahead, leaving her behind struggling to catch up.

In her stupidity she had continued her struggle through the forest and the brush hoping to help him battle whatever demon he was enthralled with. When she heard noises coming from not too far away she had stupidly quickened her pace to help Inuyasha. She could hear him moaning and calling out and feared the worst.

She pressed her back against a tree when she got near enough that she knew Inuyasha was in the next clearing. She notched her bow and took a deep breath readying herself for the gruesome, bloody scene that was sure to accompany the awful barks from behind her tree. She braced herself then turned the corner.

And felt herself die.

She made no other motion beyond the initial turn. Her bow sagged forgotten in her grip as her worst nightmare was played out in front of her. Slapping, grunting and the sick musky scent of sex assaulted her as the image of Inuyasha and Kikyo coupled unceremoniously on the forest floor burned itself into her retinas.

She stared as Inuyasha forced himself again and again into Kikyo. Her ass was in the air and her face lay on her arms on the ground as she turned back to watch Inuyasha pound himself into her tight cunt over and over. Their faces were twisted with carnal bliss as their moans became deafening. Inuyasha tightened his grip on Kikyo's hips as he forced her harder and faster upon his cock. The wet smack of flesh on flesh echoed and still Kagome watched in shocked horror.

She wanted to run, to scream, to wake up from the nightmare of her beloved Inuyasha just plain fucking that dead priestess bitch Kikyo. This was no ceremonial love making. This was bestial, carnal and wrong, so wrong. Inuyasha was supposed to love Kagome, to want her living, breathing body writhing beneath his. He wasn't supposed to want to force Kikyo on her knees and slam himself into her as fast and as hard as possible. To want to shove himself as deep and rough as he could into his long dead priestess.

Yet here he was. Their clothes shredded and tossed about as if they couldn't wait long enough to get properly undressed before they fucked. His sword, the Tetsusaiga, was thrown forgotten beside his whore's arrows without care if someone were to come along and take it for themselves.

Kagome watched as their screams quickened and their loud slapping beat faster and faster with a sick wet sucking noise. Inuyasha reached down to Kikyo and grabbed her by the hair pulling her body against his with a harsh yank that brought a moan rather than a cry of pain from her. He continued to fuck her as he busied one of his hands with her left breast, coaxing the swollen mound to tighten while his other hand buried itself in her curls. He began rubbing her again and again causing her moans to deepen and her cheeks to redden more than before.

Kikyo reached behind her and pulled his head down for a smoldering, wet kiss where they looked like they were going to swallow each other whole. Inuyasha gripped her breast tightly causing them to lose contact as Kikyo turned away and shouted in pleasure. Kagome watched as Inuyasha licked the shallow groove between Kikyo's neck and shoulder. He smiled wickedly then bit her hard. Kikyo's eyes widened and she screamed his name as her body convulsed suddenly. Inuyasha held her tightly as he thrust into her roughly twice more before shuddering and lowering them both to the ground.

He licked the mate mark he had left behind and whispered sweet nothings to her. Kikyo sighed and petted his head as she twitched every now and then. Every time she twitched Inuyasha groaned and grinded his hips into her forcing his penis still within her to be pulsated by the echoes of her orgasm.

Kagome put her hand to her mouth for fear of making a sound as the shock wore off. She watched as Kikyo opened her half lidded eyes and stared directly at her. A smile spread across her wicked lips then she mouthed 'Mine' as she petted him again and purposefully moved against Inuyasha causing him to moan Kikyo's name. Kagome began shaking her head back and forth as the tears gathered in her eyes.

This couldn't be happening. This couldn't be real.

Then she ran. She ran blindly unconsciously running farther away from both Inuyasha and their pack. Her powers spread the forest before her letting her run miles in moments until she made a noise and fell far away from the happy new couple and their disgusting display.

She cried herself onto the forest floor until she was dried up and numb inside. She lay there feeling nothing, doing nothing, trying to think about nothing. But their bodies were etched in her mind pounding into each other over and over again.

He had betrayed her. He had lied to her. He had chosen a dead woman over her.

Instead of self pity she felt only indignation and fury. How dare he! How dare he pick a corpse over her living flesh. Was she not beautiful? Was she not well endowed? Was she not fucking alive with real blood flowing in her veins and no stolen souls to keep her moving? What the fuck? She felt her anger rise and build and flame within her until she could do nothing but scream and beat her fists against the floor.

It was in this state that he found her. His wicked lips smirked as he watched the pure priestess burn with righteous fury. Never before had he seen anything so beautiful or tempting. He took a step towards her allowing himself to step on a twig so she would hear him. Her head whipped toward him, her black eyes glimmering with anger, her skin glowing with fury. Her raven hair flowed around her like black silk.

"Beautiful." He whispered. She raised an elegant eyebrow. Did he say that out loud?

"What do you want, demon?" She asked in her melodious voice. His cock quivered at the potential that voice had, what screams and moans he could coax from it.

"I want the same as you, priestess." He moved toward her and she merely looked at him feeling no fear in her haze of rage.

"And what would that be?"

He smirked. "Vengeance." Kagome shuddered and felt herself go wet at the sound of his sensual voice speaking her mind. He smiled again smelling her arousal, this would be too easy. "Will you join me, Lady Kagome?" Kagome looked up at the man who had been her enemy since she shattered the jewel and smiled.

"Yes, Naraku. Oh, yes."