Flashback
"Mother?" a little girl, of age 5 dressed in a satin pink kimono with cherry blossoms prints, screamed to her mother. Her mother lay dying in blood. "Ka...Ka...Kagome? My sweetheart, I love you..." with each word the beautiful dying women fell into an eternal deep sleep. Kagome yelped in terror as a tentacle grabbed her from behind and pulled her to a shadowed figure. "OH! I did not my love had such a beautiful daughter!" the man silkily whispered into little Kagome's ears. Her eyes widened in fear, "YOU! YOU hurt mother!". The man smirked, "Very bright for someone your age, little one." She tried to relieve herself from the handsome assaulter's grasp. "NO, little you will be mine!" He said as he tightened his grip on the pale limp body of Kagome. " I wanted your mother! She did not heed my warnings, so now I shall have you, dear." Her cerulean blue eyes flecked with emerald turned to those of stone cold red eyes. She stammered innocently, "what...What do you want?" He grinned, "You, my sweet. You." Kagome writhed her body free of his grasp and ran. She ran as far away from that man as possible. As she flew past the village, she heard a deep voice that growled menacingly, "I will come back for you, bitch."
End Flashback
A beautiful girl leaned into her mahogany dresser and traced her reflection in the mirror. Her ebony curls cascaded down her figure as her full coral lips formed into a pout. Her clear apricot skin shone golden as the ray of the sun hit upon her complexion. she arose and swayed onto the bed. Her eyes, the color of the sea, portrayed great sadness. A young woman gasped as she heard a door close behind her.
"Kagome? Dear, is that you?" an elderly woman asked as she made her way into the pink room decorated with cherry blossoms.
"Hai, Yuri, tis I." "What are you doing here, my sweet?"
"Nothing...just thinking! JUST LEAVE! PLEASE!" Kagome growled.
The elderly woman sighed and left the room without a protest. Kagome had not meant to hurt the old woman's feelings, for it was Yuri who had saved her and kept her that day. Ever since THAT day, she was destined to be lavished in expensive perfumes, shampoos, and kimonos, for Yuri had transformed the young helpless Kagome into a gorgeous geisha. Throwing aside her troubles, Kagome hurried over to the bathroom and started to prepare herself for the guests. She covered her porcelain face in a white powder, painted her full lush lips a bright red, and adorned her eyes in beautiful forest green eyeshadow. She was the epitome of beauty. breathtaking-to put it simply. She grabbed an emerald kimono embroidered with gold doves. She silently headed to the door to apologize to Yuri.
"Yuri!?!" Kagome searched for the old woman.
"Yes, Kagome." the woman replied coldly.
"I...I...Im sorry, Yuri." She replied regretfully.
"Oh Kagome!" Yuri rushed toward Kagome and embraced her in a motherly fashion.
"Gomen, I did mean to yell. It is not my place to yell at my owner. I was just thinking about my past. " Kagome replied sadly.
Yuri grabbed her by the shoulders and yelled, "My dear, you.. you are my life and my pride..the daughter I never have had. You shall never speak that way about your self!"
Kagome bowed and hugged the old woman back.
"Oh, and Kagome dear, the guest are here to see you."
Kagome grimaced inwardly. She hated to be shown off to males and to entertain them, but then again she was a geisha, but she was a geisha who had never lost her honor. at least not yet. She tip-toed to the main living room as she saw two men lavished with clothes from the west- White suits. She gasped, the men were HOTTTT- to put it shortly.
