Slave Trade
Disclaimer:
I own neither the Inuyasha nor the Hellboy universe. Rumiko Takahashi and Mike Mignola own them.
Ch.1
I groan as I sit up only to be met with resistance. I pull at my arms to find they are chained to the wall. I distinctly remember getting knocked out by something. I panic as I feel a collar around my neck.
"I see you have woken up. Good." I hear a voice say.
I look around as much as I can being chained up. I see a man with short, black hair. He looks human except for his eyes, which are purple with no pupil. I can tell he's a demon.
"What do you want with me?" I demand. I have to force my tail to stay still.
The demon backhanded me and growls, "You are to be trained as a slave. You will not speak with such defiance. For now, I'm your master. You will address me as such!"
Oh, Hell no! I'm not going down without a fight. I won't be a slave if I can help it. I will fight tooth and nail to be free.
I spit in his face. He growls and backhanded me again. I glare defiantly at him. I refuse to back down.
"You will learn your place as a slave, filth!" He yells, exiting.
I glare after him. I finally acknowledge the pain from my left cheek. I can tell I have a split lip. I bet my left eye is going to be a shiner.
I survey the room as much as I can. On one wall, there is whips, paddles, floggers, rods, and canes. On another wall, there is an assortment of dildos, butt plugs, chains, clamps, and gags. I gulp nervously.
I will not let myself break. No matter what this bastard does to me, I can't break! I inhale deeply to calm down after seeing the torture devices. I have to fight to stay the way I am.
I notice that I'm surrounded by different types of contraptions. I'm breathing hard as I observe more and more of my surroundings. I decide that, for now, it would be best to sleep. I fall into troubled darkness.