Kill Naraku
"What is your name?" A man asked; he me sat up, my head stirring. My eyes couldn't focus much, and it felt as if my head was about to split apart. I coughed and looked around me, useless as everything was a blur. My name? Name? What's my name? Did I ever know? Trying to remember… name… my name… "Kiyoko" I finally picked, not remembered, picked. "Kiyoko? Hmm, well will you be alright on your own now? I left a small bit of food, but I must keep going, my wife is waiting" The man said, placing his hand on my shoulder. "Where am I?" I asked and kept my eyes closed, that way they didn't hurt.
"In the forest, I found you out here and I tried to wake you but… well none the less your awake now, are you hurt?" He asked, and for a second I opened my right eye to see he just wanted to leave as his head stared not at me but at the path ahead, if I were would he help?
"No, I'm fine" I said and he laid me down, with that he left, saying goodbye as he did. I tried to move my arm but it didn't budge, and I couldn't much feel it. Suddenly everything rushed back to me, every fragment of hate and anger I ever had filled my body, made my eyes flare and my blood boil. I still couldn't move much, but I tried. I tried, and tried. It was night and completely unsafe for a woman who has no weapon much less no movement to be laying on her back.
Damn it, I'm going to get out of this somehow.
--7 hours later—
…Damn it.
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I sat alone in the hotel room, looking out the window to nothing. I pulled out a scroll and began to write down my Death List, in order of my hate for them:
Inuyasha
Sango
Kagome
Kagura
Naraku
Inuyasha, he'll be more then easy to find. A lone shark swimming in a sea far too small for him. He was nothing more then a hit man, who was about to be hit. I stood up, grabbing the pillow and blanket in the room and hopping out the window. I pushed aside the bushy surroundings and walked till I came to a path. I knew where to go, and I was going to make it there sooner than later. I need a weapon, I need a few and I need the best and all for free. I know just were to go.
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'You deserve death, ------, you really do. You betrayed me, you betrayed our group and you ran away with him? God, death isn't even a big enough punishment!' He screamed, standing over me. I turn my gaze, I know I'm dying. I see red; I think blood is all across my face and covering my eyes. I cough; the pain is near unbearable. "Please, please" I beg, sadly enough, my other self, the one who has power and doesn't bow to anyone, long since gone.
I feel the cold steel entering me; I can't believe he did this. They all stand over me, grinning with sickening pleasure. "I'll kill you" I mutter my last words filled with such disgust and hate they almost stand true at that moment. 'Sure' Naraku says, twisting the sword, blood spilling from me, and a pool of red wine liquid surrounding me. They all wipe off from of the blood that splatter on them, and walk away. I can see black, I'm not dead yet. Suddenly I awake; I'm in a forest looking at a man.
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Keade handed me a second long sword, around my waist I already had a short sword. I tied both the long swords too my waist and stared at her. Keade was a master at making swords for mikos, those blessed and pure swords that slash down evil and make demons curl in pain before even getting hit. They work much like arrows, the purity light surrounds the sword and hurts the demon so they cannot dodge it or slap it away. Keade was mechanical, handing me swords but not talking. She looked at me like I was some sort of zombie, rising only to bring pain or I was a person who hurt in her past and came back just to have fun. She was scared, I was alive again, and after four years of being dead I was suddenly back, with little to no explanation.
"How did you come to life again?" She asked, her look of amazement not changing since I got there. "Hate it a powerful thing, is it not Keade?" I asked her, resting my finger on the edge of a throwing star. She stared at me and sighed "Sister take this with you, 'Trying to repair your broken mirror only cuts yourself and constantly shifts your image'' She said. I shuddered a little, and I replied, "One person's success is another's downfall". She nodded "Yes, your success and ability to come to life again is Naraku's and his companions downfall, but what after?" I didn't reply, I hugged her before leaving.
I walked down the dirt road, Inuyasha shouldn't be far. I kept my gaze ahead, not staring at the things I was passing, just walking toward my destination. I didn't want anything to get in my way, but my head was darting with a 1000 thoughts. I remember something I said awhile ago, something to Inuyasha that I hoped he remembered now.
'Be it a grain of sand or a rock, in water they both sink alike'
Inuyasha, your grain of sand is going to sink like Naraku's rock. Some may call what I'm doing as justice, but they are wrong. Its pure sadistic revenge.
Kikyo56: The end of the first chapter of Kill Naraku. I should I have made this fanfic when all the hype of Kill Bill was about, right? Well I didn't write as good back then, so here it is now. From this chapter on, all the other chapters are going to be the death of each character, so enjoy that. Oh and the mirror quote and downfall quote our my mine, but I'm sure someone has said that downfall quote before, but I haven't heard it, the gain of sand one is from a great movie called 'Old Boy', I highly suggest it, one of the best of all time.