Chapter 1
I do not own Inuyasha. only teh OCs, and plotline
Okay, I know quite a few people have made Vampire stories but after reading a story one of my friends made it just got me inspired.
I am not ripping or anything like that, I just came up with the story so please enjoy.

Summary:
Bankotsu....Bankotsu is the single name that gave people heart attacks...
The Black Hand is where he comes from....
Bankotsu is the name that was used in horror stories around campfires...
The Black Hand kills at his command....
Bankotsu is ledgened to have slaughtered countless victims...
The Black Hand listenes to no one but him, the Night Father....
Bankotsu is the dreaded Vampire lord that secretly controlled all of Rome...
The Black Hand has no heart....
Bankotsu.....is.....REAL....
The last thing you will ever see...is the Dark cloaked man from the Black Hand....

110 A.D

Bankotsu lay in a large king sized bed. The silk sheets slid over his body as he pistoned into the young woman that lay beneath him.
She was screaming his name. After they came Bankotsu roughly held her arms down.

"If you don't struggle, it won't hurt."
"W-what?!"
Bankotsu beared his fangs.
"N-no, please! Guards, Guards, help me-!"
Bankotsu sunk his 1 1/2 long fangs into the woman's juggler vain. He drank every single drop of her blood.
He unsheathed himself from her vagina, dressed and was gone before the Roman Imperials even got up the stairs.

2009 A.D

Bankotsu sat on a large golden throne in the council meeting hall.

"Lord, We are gravely concerned about your father's ailing health, you must find a wife so you may succeed the throne when he is de-"
"ENOUGH!!! I have had enough of this nonsense!" Bankotsu roared.
"My father has survived the great Demon war of 351 B.C, that lasted up until 1576 A.D! You think old age will kill my father?! Bah!" Bankotsu shouted.
"Lord, you cannot escape the facts, when your father is dead you are the only one who is cut out to be the new listener for the Black Hand."
"That may be Jakotsu, but not in my lifetime. If I am not killed by this second Demon war, than I shall find a mate. If I am to die, than so be it."
"Bankotsu, please, for your brothers and sisters.....for father.....for....for mother." Jakotsu pleaded.

Bankotsu opened his locket. Inside was a drawing of his mother holding him as an infant. on the door it was engraved. It read:

To my dearest of sons, may you keep this locket wherever you go, and I shall be with you....

Bankotsu pushed back his tears and closed the locket. He stood up.
"Very well. For mother and father...."

Other places.....

EERNT EERNT EERNT ERRNT!!!

Kagome moaned as she pressed the off button on her alarm clock.
She sat up right and got out of bed. She didn't notice the black cloaked figure that jumped out of her window. She also didn't notice the two bloodied bite marks on her neck.

She winced as some shampoo got in the bite. She looked (As best as she could) at the bite marks that oozed precious life's blood.
The dropped to her knees and passed out.

20 minuets later...
Somewhere....Kagome slowly got up. When she did she saw 7 men looming around her. The youngest stood at the foot of the stone alter.
"Your awake." Bankotsu said licking his lips.

As he stepped into the light she could see his face clearly.
She gasped. "Bankotsu!"
"Ah, so you know me." He smirked.
"Y- you are supposed to be dead!"
"But I'm not." He beared his fangs in a evil smile that make Kagome's blood freeze.
"Do you know where you are?" Bankotsu asked.
"....n-no."
"You are in the Black Hand's sanctuary. Now. I am going to give you three choices."
"What are they?"
"A. I kill you here on the spot.
B. You accept my Dark Gift of Vampirisim and join the Dark Brotherhood.
Or C. you leave but you will be hunted down day after day by my

Silencer."
"You don't give me much of a choice."

one hour later....

"Hey Kagome! Wake up! Wake up!"
Ayame was shaking her.
Kagome slowly opened her eyes. She was in a classroom laying in a pool of her own blood.
She felt her neck. Nope. Her chest. Nope. Her abdomen. Nobe. Private parts. Bingo. She unfolded a peice of yellowed paper.
It read:

Dear Kagome,
This is a first of many trials you must overcome inorder to officaly become a member of my Black Hand.
I call it the test of the unholy birth.
This test is for people of the Female gender only.
In a moment you will feel a burning pain,
Than a stinging pain,
Than a ripping pain,
They are more painful than the previous.
You will not be allowed to leave, hell you probably won't even be able to stand.
Have fun darling,

Signed, Bankotsu Rando, Night Father of the Black hand.

"God damnet!" Kagome screamed.
She felt a burning pain. It was much more worse than when she was Vaganialy and Analy raped by her ex-boyfriend Inuyasha.
She screamed, and screamed, and screamed. She screamed so loud someone actually went partially deaf.
After an hour of this the stinging pain started. Bankotsu was not lying. This hurt much, MUCH, worse.
This felt like New York. By that I mean she was gang-raped in an alley by Inuyasha....Koga....Shippou, Naraku.....you get the idea...

And so, after three days of pain and suffering, the pain stopped. She passed out and awoke on the same stone slab as before. The was wearing a locket, a black robe and hood, and underneath was a ultra-protective but thin leather outfit that was cut horizontally just above her belly-button where she had a belly-button ring that looked like a Rattlesnake fang.

"I see that you are awake. Your next trial is the trial of stealth. It seems some lowly soul has prayed to me once again. You are to sneak into a elder man's house at night and exchange his medicine with poison." Bankotsu said. a smile crossed his face.
"You mean I have to kill somebody?!" Kagome stared wide-eyed at the dark cloaked man.
"Yes, here is the poison." Bankotsu handed Kagome the poison to Kagome and teleported her out of the sanctuary.

"God dammit Bankotsu."