Disclaimer: Sadly I do not own Inuyasha :(

Their ages just if you want to know:

Songo: 17Kohaku:13Naraku:22

Miroku:18Souta:12Kagura:19

Inuyasha:18Koga:18Kaede:17

Kagome:16Kikyo:20Rin:16

This story begins in a famous village in Kobe back a little before the feudal era. Women had it hard, and men, well men had it easy until they did get in trouble with money and all that. At times their wives had to deal with it but the thing is it usually wasn't the wives problem. Daughters weren't even wanted or thought about, boys were prayed for. Wives were mistreated, even sold and no one did anything about it. This village was famous for its beautiful women. The rich culture driven by their spoiled sexist men mistreated their "property". This is a story that will get you thinking, why? This is a love story, a love that transforms to even greater love, love that cannot be reached.

"Get over here now!" Yelled the ungrateful man as he sat on silk pillows. The girl ran over to him with fear in her eyes "Yes fa- father" she stuttered then bowed; she lifted her head a bit looking into his greedy eyes. He looked down upon his daughter giving her a hateful glare. "I called two times already, where the hell were you?" Then there was a cold silence. She looked at the hard wood floor, how it glistened from the ray of light. "And plus we have servant what would you need me for?" He got up from his pillow and grabbed her torn kimono "what did I tell you about talking back to me you wench" she began to cry "please no". He threw her on the floor and sat back down. "Now get away from me and get me some sake."

She wiped her tears away and walked away from her evil father. "Songo are you ok?" a voice behind her asked, she turned in a hurry "Kohaku you scared me" she held her chest in fear, speaking softly not to cause their father to look. "Did I, I'm sorry are you ok, did father hurt you?" He placed his hand on her shoulder "no, look I should be getting him something right now it is not the time to talk. If you can please for me go in there and try to calm him down so that he wont be so hard on me when I come back?" "Of course" she thanked him and began to follow the orders that were given.

That night after a hard day of work she entered her room feeling tense with aching muscles. Preparing for her warm bath, she slipped outdoor and dipped in the warm water, closed her eyes and melted within the aroma of fresh lavenders and lilies. She looked in the starry sky a deep violet it was. Suddenly there was rustling in the bushes sending goose bumps down her spine. "Whose there" she whispered then covered her chest with her pale blue bath robe. "Whose there" she repeated and began to move herself away from the bath breathing harder every step she made. Songo ran towards the house "come here you" she felt a strong hand grab her arm then she jerked back from the force. The person turned her around she was stunned "Koga what are you doing here?" she asked in a frightened tone. He lowered to her level "here to see you baby" about to give the poor girl a kiss she pushes him trying to separate herself from him "You're not to be here at this time and with me!" He looked at her with his sinister eyes "are you ordering me to leave, huh wench?" He tightened his grip and grinded his teeth "no I'm not" she said in fear aching from his tight grip. Koga laughed and began to caress her butt not satisfied he tried to take off her robe. Songo quivered with fear "no, what are you doing STOP! She screamed in horror. "What!" he screamed then slapped her fragile face leaving a red. His strength made her fall to the flower filled ground. The frightened girl began to whimper as he laughed not giving a damn "shut up its not like I haven't seen your body before, I watch you undress in the night, give your self nice warm baths. Yes I watch your every intricate move now take off the robe" he whispered looking down at her. She shook her head "take it off now!" "No please Koga, please don't make me do this" "no bitch will call me by my first name, you got that whore?" he walked over to her and climbed on top of the poor girl she screamed for help but no one heard her.

Koga covered her mouth as he took off her robe, loving what he saw he began to kiss every part of her body as if it were his to kiss. "What the hell is going on here" shouted a loud deep voice behind them. The young man turned only to see the father of the girl he was mutilating. "Mr. Metsuo this is not what it looks like she invited me here and gave herself to me willingly. She tried to have sexual relations with me please forgive me but mostly her my master she did not mean what she did" Koga kneeled before him his heart beating faster and faster as he awaits Mr. Metsuo. "Is this true Songo because I strictly said no sexual relations with anyone until I decide when it is best fit for you to loose your virginity?" "Father you know I would never disgrace myself in such a way, this tale that he tells is not true please believe me" she cried, breathed very fast and began to feel a bit dizzy after all the commotion. "You are crying because you know you disgraced my family's name!" "No father I am crying because I was almost raped, please believe me!"

"Koga leave now" "yes sir" relived he ran off like the bitch he is. "You deserve punishment disgracing your self in such a way" "father no!" she screamed "Get up and take off your robe" she did what she was told. He took out his hidden whip and began to hit her with no hesitation. Metsuo bruised her mostly on the back, she was bleeding from the cuts. She cried and cried tears never stopped flowing down her cheeks the pain was so unbearable. "Shut up or I'll make you sleep outside!" she fainted after that.

It was a long night as Songo fell in and out of unconsciousness lying on the cold hardwood floor. Her blood drenched robe placed on her back began to reek and freeze her when the wind blew in threw the window. "Songo" whispered Kohaku trying not to wake their father. She shivered Kohaku leaned in to make sure she was alive "Ko- Kohaku help me" she struggled to say. "Songo your alive let me get you something" Songo heard foot steps coming from the rooms looked up and saw her father he was angry as ever. Kohaku came back running back with clean towels and a bucket of water and medicine for wounds. "What are you doing with all those things Kohaku?" "I, I, I was um I was-" "you were what" he scolded his son as Songo suffered on the floor. "You do not subject to a girl or woman especially this one" "but father she's hurt she's your daughter" he looked at his ungrateful father "I don't think so" he then looked at his children, took all the supplies and left.

Three hours later she woke up in her room having the greatest head ache she could ever have. The bright golden sun beamed on her tired face giving her the biggest headache. She tried to move around but the pain was unbearable. "What's that" she touched her back and felt bandages, and then she noticed she was topless. She began to sit down and noticed her bed was full of blood. "Damn" she whispered rubbing her dark violet brused arm. "When will this ever end?"...

I know it's a bit short but you know I've got to keep you guessing. Plus I would really like to get at least hmmm... 7. I've written more, but that doesn't mean I wont appreciat your wonderful ideas. So you know what to do!