Wind Dance
Klebkat
ALL AGES
Warnings: Um, none really. This is really weird for me, you know?
A/N: Not really sure if there's a pairing here, but boy, do I love Naraku/Kagura. =9
Anyway, I intended this to be way longer, but apparently no smut means only one page short. Oh well, I still like how it turned out. Maybe I'll get the chance to work with it more.
She didn't know why he called her here to dance. Maybe he found some sort of beauty in her twirls and sways, but Kagura danced for him anyway.
On warm nights they would be outside, wind blowing gently or viciously depending on the ferociousness of her dancing. Sometimes the skies would be filled with clouds, creating an electric feel of severe storms. But sometimes, like tonight, she danced in Naraku's room-clear skies allowing the ghost white moon to light her dark, plain stage, the wind blowing faintly. Her master was in the darkness somewhere as she picked up tempo to a silent song and beat, for anyone under Naraku's command rarely played for her dances much less witnessed them.
But the spider was there, watching and focused intently on her as always as she slowed again, fans twirling and doing the stunts she put them to perfectly.
Why she danced so hard for him she didn't know. She hated him for ruling her, hated him for owning her, and hated him more, if not most, for treating her as if she was nothing. His temper was vicious and his hands cruel, but still she danced with black hair long and loose-dancing with her in after-rhythms.
Bare feet kissed the wooden floor, the room large, wide, and empty save for blinded windows and her master somewhere in the dark. There was nothing to hinder her dance and nothing to help it.
Why was this so? She knew Naraku didn't like her so why watch her dance in an empty room as a stage to the sound of nothing? It was only her. Only-
When Kagura had the answer for why she danced with and to nothing, she stopped and Naraku stood silently in front of her with barely any room to squirm. And the spider's eyes were only on her; as they had been since the time that the wind first danced for Naraku.
It was all about her, and nothing else, and that is why Kagura danced alone.
Always alone and always for Naraku.