Note: I DO NOT OWN INUYASHA OR THE OTHERS
Okay, this is my third story. I hope you guys like it better than my second one I wrote (Betrayed). Anyway, enjoy.
THIS HAS BEEN RATED M FOR MATURE.
The chains around my wrist and ankles were tightened; I could see blood poor down my arm and down my foot from the new wounds from the chains. The man in front me been down beside me, so we were eye level. "Well, wench, I bet you'll think next time before you defend a Hanyou again." the man said into my ear. This man came down to my cellar ever since I came down here. He was ordered to beat me everyday. "My name is Kagome, you bastard" I spit blood that I had in my mouth at him. It landed on his left cheek. "Him, how rude" he said wiping the blood off his face. He walked behind me, and grabbed his whip. He pulled his hand back and let the whip hit my cold wet flesh. I screamed from the pain, my wounds on my back still haven't heeled from the previous "punishments."
He continued doing this for three minutes, and then he walked back in front of me. "I bet you won't be rude to me again, will you?" then he punched me in the face. I winced from the pain. I shook my head and kept my eyes on the ground. I've been in this place for a week now and Inuyasha still hasn't come to save me yet. I bet he's still with Kikyou, I could sometimes hear my friends call my name outside. It was hard for me to yell back because I would always be too tired to do anything after the beatings and if I did try to scream for help they wouldn't even hear me. I would cry every night hopping someone would come and save but right now my no one has came. I lay naked, in my own blood. The man from before loosen my chains and left.
Back with Inuyasha and Kikyou...
"I love you Kikyou but I have to get back with the gang so we can get going" he placed a kiss on her lips and stood up. "Farewell then Inuyasha. Are you still going to-" "Yes my love" he cut her off before she could finish. She stood up also, and walked off into the woods. Inuyasha sighed, he really didn't want to leave but he knew he had to. He walked in the direction he left the group.
To be continued...