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A/N: Please forgive my spelling but I living on a trip, I didn't had time to send this story to my beta, but anyway I wanted this to be a surprise Christmas present. This chapters is only temporarily looking like this, until I send it to my beta.This story is dedicated to my beta. Thank you for your help and hope you like it. Please review!
Chapter 1: First encounter.
THE FUTURE
Naraku began to wake up. Never in his entire life had he slept so well. He was surrounded by such a beautiful smell. He moved his body a little and dug his face as deeply in to the source of the smell but he froze when he heard a weak, almost silent hiss of agony.
Naraku's eyes burst open, his eyes were normal now , he saw with horror why he was feeling so well. He had slept on top of the creature. He remembered last night; the screams, and the pleasure. He moved, wanting to get off the creature, but the creature hissed again, this time louder--the sound was pathetic and pleading.
Naraku took a good look at the creature lying on its stomach. He couldn't see its face, it was covered by what was once sliver hair. Naraku moved the bloody hair away to find that the creature's face was turned to the side, facing him. Its eyes were closed; it was obviously unconscious, on its lower lip he saw fang marks, probably because the creature had bitten it lips trying not to scream. The sharp fangs had cut deeply into the soft tissue leaving ugly marks and the blood had flowed down its chin in the form of small rivers.
The creature's wrists were tightly tied together above his head, dried blood was covering its arms, as the rope had cut deeply into its skin. He remembered how the creature fought disparately to get free, it's clawed hands still had a death grip on the sheets, it's badly bruised back was full of cuts, claws, bites and teeth marks. On it's hips Naraku saw that his hands had let deep ugly claw marks, the creature had fought back, defying him, he had to hold down its hips.
At a more careful examination, Naraku observed why the creature was hissing when he moved. After he had finished he had collapsed on top of his captive, and he was still inside the creature's bloody, bruised and torn passage, the blood had dried and had acted like glue, practically sealing him inside.
He had to try to get out of the creature without further damaging him or making the ones that were already present worse.
'What have I done?' he thought.
IN THE PAST
Breathing heavily, Naraku collapsed on the first bed he found. His body hurt like hell and he was exhausted, how could he have believed that it would be easy to capture that creature?
It had cost him half of his body, three dozens incarnations, 7 thousand of his youkai servants, 500 thousand wasps, 605 spells, one hundred powerful weakening and 45 sleeping potions, his most powerful poisonous miasma and of course the paralyzing potion he worked at for 2 years to take down that monstrous thing.
Let alone the chains, tentacles, ropes, nets and vines necessary to secure the mighty beast once it was down. At his first attempt to capture it that cursed Inuyasha appeared and ruined his plans. The second time he almost succeeded, but the creature transformed in that huge beast and kicked his ass. Naraku didn't even know that it could do that.
And finally after two long years of planning and preparation, two long years of observing the beautiful creature through wasps and Kanna's mirror, he was ready.
Naraku smiled. Yes, now the creature was his; gagged, chained, tied, drugged and locked in the dungeons below his castle, in the deepest cell.
Before he fell asleep he remembered remembered when he saw the creature for the first time.
A few years ago
Naraku was walking through the forest. He was furious. He had just found out that that stupid half-breed had been unsealed from the trunk of tree and the Jewel had appeared again after fifty years. He was planning on how to steal the jewel and get rid of Inuyasha when e came across a clearing and saw it.
At first he believed the was seeing things, it wasn't possible, in the clearing, laying at the base of an old tree between it's roots was an angle. The divine creature was dressed in white and red...Naraku could even see its wings. The soft moan the came from the angle convinced him that he wasn't dreaming.
Naraku took a deep breath and approached the angel only to find out the what he mistook for wings was only the creature's long silver hair, and the red was in fact blood. The creature's lips were slightly opened. He pushed the silver hair from the creature's face and he froze--never ever in his whole life, as Naraku or Onigumo, had he ever seen such beauty.
He gently touched the creature's hair with his hand, needing to feel its cheeks and soft lips, he took off the baboon pelt, and he lowered his head and was ready to kiss it when it moved its head a little and its eyelids twitched…the creature was waking up.
Naraku took a last deep breath memorizing the creature's scent and ran away. He didn't know how the creature would react to his presence so better safe than sorry.
From that moment on, be it day or night, winter or summer, storm or sun, he watched the creature. He learned that it was very powerful. He tried to win its trust by offering it a gift, but the fate was against him, Inuyasha destroyed his gift. The creature thought that he wanted to double cross it and killed his puppet.
He created Kagura, The Wind, to neutralize Inuyasha's Wind Scar, but Kanna was created with only one propose-- for him spy through her mirror on the unearthly creature.
And now that the creature was his, Naraku dreamed of their first kiss.
