Hey everybody this is my first story and I'm not quite sure I know what everyone wants, so here goes nothing.
It was a cloudy, dry, and sunless day as Kagome walked down the street to get home into her poorly made apartment. There was no one in sight and all she heard were footsteps from nowhere
Kagome began running from the noises that seemed to scare her mindless, she ran a couple corners and then BOOM she ran right into a solid muscular chest. She looked up to find amber eyes staring down at her then seemed to be filled with rage.
"Watch where your going, wench" He yelled at her. "Excuse me, you were in my WAY" She yelled back. She was turning away when suddenly she felt a hand grip her wrist, then pulled her against his chest. " What do you think your doing" She yelled at him once more. " Nobody talks to me like that" "oh yeah, well I believe that I just did" "THAT'S IT" He yelled.
He then dragged her to a filthy apartment that looked horrible on the out side but when he pulled her in the inside it was pretty decent and quite nice. She struggled to get out of his grasp when suddenly she was pushed into an old room. He slammed the door and then before he left he said, "See how you like this"
She looked at the door in fear and wondered how he could do this. What was he going to do with me her she thought? There was a small bed in the corner and nothing else. She went over to the bed and placed her back around the corner. Many hours passed where she'd here music or scratching. But nothing ever came anywhere near her door.
She suddenly heard the outside door open and a man beginning to talk to another. She only caught parts of the conversation like a mans name 'Miroku' She wondered what he was doing when suddenly she heard him leave. She cried out and pounded on the door yelling for someone to help her, she was almost in tears when the door burst open and in walked the man who brought her here in the first place.
"What the hell do you think your doing" He said with a frown on his face, as if he was disappointed. She slowly stumbled on to the bed and placed her self in the corner" Scared of what he'd do. She placed himself against the wall with a smirk slowly riding it's way to the edges of his mouth. "Oh" he said " you scared of me" She pushed against the wall even more when he started walking toward the bed.
His annoying smirk still on his face she became worried. omg she thought, what is he going to do She saw him look at the bare skin showing on her leg since she was wearing a black skirt. She made his way to the bed and sat on the edge, with every move she made he got closer. The tension was unbearable for her. She was about to jump off the bed when she did he grabbed her waist and threw her on the bed.
"Get off of me" she yelled while screaming from being so frightened and the fact that he was on top of her wasn't helping. "What are you going to do about it" he answered back. He pinned her arms above her head and started to stroke her check. "My you are beautiful, I wonder if you are this active in bed" he said with another smirk. "What are you going to do?" She stuttered. "Oh, I'm gonna do what I want" He then started to ride her hand up her skirt when "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"
Sorry it was so short but I didn't know if it was going to be worth my time, so review if you want me to write and continue the story, it was just a random thought anyway. I'll love you guys so much if you reviewed, this is also my first fanfic I wrote.