Inuyasha dug his nails into his head until it hurt. Lost to a sea of despair, he almost hoped he'd bleed for it.
He deserved to bleed for his sins. He deserved to feel pain after what he'd done to Kagome.
Choking back a sob he turned tear drenched eyes to the sky, seeking answers from the ever silent stars.
How could he have done that to her?
Naraku had attacked, Inuyasha lost the Tetsusaiga and was overwhelmed by his demon side. Once he'd slaughtered the demon du jour, and Naraku had fled, Inuyasha's demon side had turned on Kagome.
Some of his feelings, in a deranged way, slipped into his demonic side.
Instead of killing her, Inuyasha, who loved Kagome more then he'd ever loved anyone or anything every before, had raped her.
He was sick to know that the demon nature he'd always longed to awaken and claim would destroy Kagome as easily as destroying enemies.
Never again would he want to become full blooded demon, he knew. The damage was done and it might be too late.
Could she ever learn to love and trust him again?
Would Kagome ever forgive him?
No. Would you?
I wouldn't!
