do not own Inu Yasha and Co. I got this idea out of the blue, just
sitting there at my desk and BAM! The crative side of my head just
wenta workin! Anyways lets get on with the story
Prologue : Let me tell you
I hate women. Ever since i was the tender age of six, my dislike for women grew into hate. It all started with my father sleeping around that it gave me the impression that women were nothing but toys for men to play with, except my mother. I thought she was the purest being on the face of the earth. But of course realitys ugly big head showed itself that I realized I was giving a painted picture of lies and how wrong I was to think such foolish things.
It was after school in the second grade and I just arrived home. I was so proud of myself to get an A on my math test that I excitedly searched for my mother. I looked around the house thinking that she might be in the kitchen making dinner like usual but she wasn't there. Thinking maybe she was on the second floor, I start to climb up the stairs but then I heard moaning... I thought my dear mother was hurt so I rushed rest of the way up. The noise grew louder and it made me frighten, so I slowly reach the door nob of my mothers door, and cracked it open just enough for one of my golden eyes to see.
I was in complete shock, there in the darkness I saw two figures, one was my mothers and the other was a man that wasn't my fahter nor have I ever met beofre. I stood frozen to the spot just watching my mother being just like all the other women that came and gone in my fathers bed. Tears ran down my face as I heard foul words coming out of her mouth. The man thrust into my mother with such force that she kept on screaming over and over with pleasure that it sickened me as the man grunted and spilled his seed all over my mothers face. I don't know how long I was standing there watching when my father came home, reaching out to grab my shoulder to push me aside while throwing the door open.
I don't know exactly what happened since I left, running all the way to my room, my test paper completely forgotten in the hall way in front of my mothers bedroom door. Shortly after, my parents divorced and my father was granted custody over me. My lif3e didn't turn out like most people believed it would be for a serverly tramatized child like myself. In fact I'm a very sucessful multimillionare business man, and the women that surround me only proves my point further, that women are disgusting nymphomatic creatures. Day in and out, women try to access my wealth by trying to decieve me by acting like they are in love with me and try to bed with me. Of course I sleep with them, torture them in every single sexual way possible til they break. Then I throw them away with nothing to offer but selfdisgust and selfpity. Don't ever try to fool a man that has been fooled at an early age, it's dangerous.
My name is Inu Yasha Tashio and I hate women.
