Kill.

"No."

Destroy. Demolish.

"No."

Rip. Tear. Shred.

"I can't. I won't."

Oh but you will my dear. You can't resist me forever.

"Why can't you just leave me alone?!"

"Kagome?"

"Huh?" I glanced around. They all had looks of confusion and worry etched on their faces. "Did I say that out loud?"

"Kagome," it was Sango who spoke first. "Is everything alright?"

I could not meet her eyes. "Yeah, I'm fine." I lied. "I've just been stressing over my exams."

A certain pair of hanyou ears twitched at that statement. Pale gold eyes narrowed in suspicion."She doesn't have any more exshams for another month. What are you hiding 'Gome?"

"If you say so. Inuyasha? Would you mind finding us a hot spring to make camp tonight?" Sango's curiosity was appeased, for now.

"How long will I be able to hide this from them?"I wondered.

"There's a hot spring not too far from here. We should make it by sundown." I was surprised. He usually does a lot more complaining when he's asked to find us a hot spring.

"Thank you, Inuyasha," I whispered. As expected he heard, and his only reply was an inconspicuous nod in my direction. It brought a smile to my face, and I felt much better.

"I don't who you are or what you're planning, but I won't let you hurt anyone. You will NOT get the best of me, and you will not win."


I smiled at my little onna's thoughts. Did she really think she could resist me? I, the epitome of evil and darkness, cold not and would not be ignored.

"Hmm... My Kagome, I believe that it is now the time for you to take your rightful place, as my dark lover, my queen."

The thought of having the priestess, made my body ignite with passion. Just the thought of finally being able to run my claws over her creamy skin, and then lapping up the sweet, mesmerizing red liquid that flowed through her veins.

Ah, the woman that was so much like Kikyo, but yet so different, and I must admit that I preferred her reincarnation much more.

She had purity that Kikyo could never even have dreamed of having, and it calls to me. Begging me to taint it with my evil...

And that is just what I am going to do.

"Kanna," My ever-faithful servant appeared in an instant, ready to serve her master. I treasured her above my other incarnations, yet she knew not of it.

"Naraku," her voice was light, and mirrored the child-like form she was created in.

"Show me my miko," I watched as her mirror showed the image of a young girl.

"Beautiful,"I watched, hypnotized as she slept on the forest floor. Her dark hair framed her heart shaped face, and it contrasted magnificently against her moonlight kissed skin.

She was truly a sight to behold.

But it seemed I was not the only creature who yearned for her light.

"Show me that wretched dog."

I watched intently as the image morphed. My suspicions were correct.

There he stood, golden gaze on my miko. Regal as ever, his stoic face turned towards me.

"Amused, Naraku?" I heard him say.

I growled. That lousy excuse of a dog always saw through my schemes.

"Lord Sesshomaru."

So it seems that the mutt has become smitten with my miko. Maybe there's a way to use that one flaw to my advantage. ..

Almost instantaneously a nefarious plot formulated in my mind. Giddier than young hatchling I smiled…

Oh, Killing Perfection, thou hast met thy match.


"Prepare the shards, Kanna."

"Maybe it's time I introduce the Inutachi to my latest creation…"

"Rise Jashin and Jayoku, go and destroy the Inutachi. Bring home my pyuai, it is time for her to take her rightful place by my side."

Two shadowy figures knelt obediently at their master's feet, anxious to serve him.

"Yes Master Naraku," they said monotonously. "We shall not fail you."

Naraku smiled as he watched them vanish into thin air. Finally, all the pieces were falling into place.


New Story, Dark fic, Viewer Discretion is advised. Do not read if you are weak of heart or stomach because there may be very violent and explicit scenes (BUT there WILL be a happy ending for Kaggy and Sesshy-kun…it just might take a long time.)

Jashin- an evil spirit

Jayoku- evil desire