AN/ Hey! Well, I was inspired to right this story after reading this novel. It plot will be similar, but different.

Summary- After almost being raped, Kagome leaves her village and search of a school that takes in orphaned children. However, she meets and monk and demon exterminator who take her to another place, the academy of where they where from. The academy trains young people to become spies and assassins because the founder of the academy has a deep hatred for the current High Lord-Sesshoumaru. Kagome is trained in all the martial arts and is sent to seduce Sesshoumaru, and kill him.

Disclaimer-What do ya mean, disclaimer! I own all of Inuyasha and it's character! Mwwahahahaha! okay, fine. I don't own them. Sniff

"We can let circumstances rule us, or we can take charge and rule our lives from within."

-Earl Nightingale


A woven reed basket floated gently, following the coarse of a swiftly flowing river. Inside it's protective embrace, there lay a newly born miko, blissfully unaware of the events that had just taken place around her. The basket slowly separated off into a branch of the river and whirled gently on to a sandy bank where it came to a stop among some hollow reads.


An old woman gazed down at her reflection in the soapy water. She unconsciously rubbed her eye patch and ran her aged fingers through her grayed hair. Giving a weary sigh, she resumed in doing her laundry. The woman realized she needed some more fresh water to rinse the soapy clothes in. Groaning, she raised herself from a crudely made stool and picked up a wooded bucket. Then, she began to hobble towards the riverbank.

After what seemed like an eternity to her old, frail body, she arrived at the river and lowered herself to the water's edge. With the ease from many years of practice, she swiftly dunked the bucket in the river and pulled it out in one fluid movement.

Just as the woman turned to leave, a high-pitched wail pierced the air.

"Good heavens! What was that?" the old woman placed the bucket down on the ground gently, careful not to spill it's contents, and spun on her heel to hurry back as fast as her rusty bones would allow her. Kaede tracked the persistent wailing to a clump of hollow reeds. As the reeds came into view, she saw that a basket handle was poking out of the long stems.

Kaede bent over with some difficulty and hauled the wailing basket up. Kaede lifted up the pink silk cloth that shielded the baby from view. Kaede gasped as a beautiful baby came into view.

"My, my, aren't you just the pretty one, child." Kaede cooed.

The baby was indeed a natural beauty. She had raven-black hair so dark that it had bluish tints in it when light illuminated it. Her delicate pink petal lips and dark, full lashes contrasted perfectly with her creamy skin. The baby stopped its wailing and gazed up into her new protector's one eye and let out a small gurgle and her sapphire blue eyes sparkled for a moment before the persistent wailing resumed.

Kaede let out a small chuckle. "Now, child, settle down. Ye are a feisty one, aren't ye? Where ever are ye parents? I do suppose ye are abandoned?" Kaede tickled the baby's nose and sighed. "I guess I shall take ye in. Ye name can be…Kagome. Do you like that?"

Surprisingly, the baby ceased her wails and giggled. She raised a chubby hand and started tugging on Kaede's gray hair.

Kaede's old, weary face broke out into a joyful smile, the kind a mother gives to her newborn child.

"Well then, lets get ye out of those clothes and that basket. I'll put ye in a nice bed and get ye some warm milk. Eh?"

Kaede continued to converse with the baby as she ambled towards a thatch-roof hut. There, the baby lived for the next 17 years.


17 years later

Kagome winced as pain seared across her back. Her flesh stung as tears pricked at the corners of her eyes. 'No, I will not cry. Not in front of these bastards.' Kagome grit her teeth tightly. She knew her best option would be to just endure the abuse silently. The village boys would soon be bored in tormenting her and then she would be free to dash into Kaede's comforting arms. A tiny wistful smile appeared on Kagome's dry and cracked lips. Kaede-san was probably the only person in the entire village that loved and cared for her. She had later learned that Kaede brought her home in a basket that she found by the river. Often, Kagome would dream of what her parents were like and wonder about her ancestry and birthday. It was said that on your birthday, you could summon your ancestors. However, that was not possible for Kagome since she didn't know who her ancestors were.

Her thoughts were cut short as she was jerked upwards by her dirty and matted hair.

"Well, well. Hey boys, it seems like our little Kagome still hasn't learned that she is not welcome outside her old shack. Maybe a different punishment would do her good?" The leader of the group asked, sneering. He was the son of the village lord, with stringy black hair, malicious black eyes, and a sadistic personality.

Leers broke out on all the faces around her. Cold fingers started wrapping around her heart as dread seeped through her skin. Kagome was no fool. She knew what that meant. 'No, he can't possibly mean he'll really rape me!'

Two of the boys came towards Kagome grasping her arms. Kagome gasped. 'He's really going to do it!' Fear leaped into her throat as she flailed about, trying to get lose. Another boy came near and grabbed her legs while Kagome desperately tried to kick him.

As Kagome continued to struggle wildly, Kenji, the leader, came to stand above her. He gripped her chin and forced her to look at him.

"You filthy bastard!" Kagome shrieked.

"Now, now, we wouldn't want someone to hear." His muddy brown eyes glinted with lust. He ducked out of sight for a moment then came up with a handful of dirt. Kagome gagged as the dirt was shoved into her mouth. She instantly spit it out and squeezed her eyes shut to keep tears from leaking out. Kagome clenched her teeth and swallowed the filthy taste that lingered in her mouth. The mocking laughter from the boys around her grated against her ears as waves of terror and despair swept over her. They boys began to move her towards the riverbank, where it was more open and where the villagers would be less likely to here, not that they would really do anything to help Kagome. They thought of her as scum and just and extra mouth to feed.

At the water's edge, the six boys dumped her on to the rocky ground and pinned her there. The leader smirked as he grasped Kagome's breasts, delighting in her strangled gasp. He then started rubbing them in slow circles and moved downwards toward her center.

"No, please don't! Please!" Kagome pleaded. Her body burned in the places that Kenji had touched. Suddenly, he pulled out a knife, flipping the blade and grinning cruelly. He brought it close to Kagome neck. Kagome held her breath, no daring to move. Kenji then in agonizing slowness, brought the blade down to the chest and in one quick movement, sliced through her clothes. Kagome gasped as she felt him start to undress her and her attempts to break free started up with new vigor.

"I don't think so. Just enjoy this and make it easier for yourself." He laughed sadistically as he lifted her last piece of garment off, leaving Kagome nude on the ground. Kenji's eyes roamed ever her body, taking her in hungrily. She had the perfect hourglass figure with full breasts and creamy skin. Grinning, he slid a rough finger into Kagome's clit, causing her hips to buck up as she threw her head back and let out a scream. The boys all leered and chuckled amusedly.

"It looks like we have got ourselves a virgin." Kenji sneered.

By now, Kagome had given up struggling. There really was no use for there was no way she could overpower six full-grown boys. But then, Kaede's voice filtered through into Kagome's hazy mind.

Child, you determine your own future. No one else can do it for you. Only a coward, a weakling will let others tramp over them. You are strong, child, strong in heart, spirit, and soul. Never give up. There would be times you have to give up you dignity, but never, ever give up your hope.

Kaede had murmured those words in comfort when Kagome first started getting abused by the village boys, ten years ago. 'Only a coward would give up. Never give up hope.' Kagome moved her hand slightly, searching for a sharp object. Her fingers brushed against a stone that was decently pointy. Grasping it, Kagome clasped her eyes shut, gathering up her courage. When she felt something hard and hot nudge at her opening, she let her arm fly. The rock landed straight into Kenji's left eye. Kagome watched the other boys rush to their leader's aid, momentarily forgetting her. Seizing her chance, Kagome grabbed her tatters of clothes and slipped it on while scampering away.

"You bitch! Get her!" Kenji roared, flailing his right arm as he clutched at his eye with his left hand.

The shout made it to Kagome's ears and fear weaved through Kagome's body and she pushed herself to run harder. She yelped as one of the boys managed to leap on top of her.

"You wench. You will pay for hurting our leader." He sneered and backhanded her across her face.

Pain stung on her skin and Kagome struggled to clear her blurred vision. As her eyes became focused again, she gasped as the boys had her surrounded again, all gripping pocket knifes. The sharp blades glinted in the sun, showing the sharp and deadly edges. Kenji drew forward, one hand covering the eye socket that was gushing blood. His good eye held such a malicious fire that Kagome felt small, really, really small and helpless. He bent down to be eye level with her and brought the blade up. Suddenly, he turned the blade and slowly draped the edge across Kagome's wrist.

Kagome winced as the blade cut though her soft skin. Kenji eyes were bloodthirsty-thirsty for her blood. As a thin red line appeared on her wrist, Kenji turned the blade to her heart.

"Bitch, you will die. I'll make sure you die a slow, painful death. Nobody messes with me and gets away with it." He sneered.

'Oh my god!' Kagome quickly grasped the Kenji's wrist and desperately tried to keep the blade from her body. However, Kenji was much stronger and the other boys crowed around and held her still. Frantic, Kagome screamed and a bright blue light surrounded her, blinding the village boys for a moment. Kagome, not seeing the light, was confused as to why everyone around her had ceased their approach on her, but she took this chance and ran for all her life was worth back to Kaede.


Kagome stumbled through the mat that acted as a door to a small hut. Kaede, who had been situated on the bed and preparing herbs peered up at Kagome and gasped.

"My heavens, child! What happened to you?" Kaede exclaimed. Kagome's dark midnight hair was tangled and matted with dirt. Her clothes were literally in shreds and a bruise seemed to be forming and her cheek. She quickly got off the bed, which wasn't very fast due to her old age. Kagome staggered to Kaede and buried her head into Kaede's chest and sobbed. Baffled, Kaede hugged Kagome tightly and led her over to the mat on the floor. Kagome had stopped crying after being hurt by the village five years ago.

"My dear child, what happened?"

"Oh Kaede! The village boys, they-they tried to-to r-raped me! I tried to escape and had hurt the village lord's son by blinding one of his eyes! Oh Kaede, they are after my life! You know how vain and cruel the lord can be!"

Grim, Kaede nodded. She sighed. "Kagome, child, ye can't stay here. I know of a school for young and abandoned girls. Ye should be accepted without a fuss."

Kagome's deep blue eyes widened, "But I don't want to leave you behind! Besides, if I left, you surely will be punished. I don't want to run away."

"No, child, ye have to leave. I am old, and will die on day soon anyways. You, on the other hand, are still young and blossoming into a young woman. Now, do not argue with me. I have made up my mind. Listen to me carefully. Travel north for about 2 days journey and you will arrive at a village. Head straight for the village's priestess and tell her that I have sent you.
She will lead you to the school. Now, hurry and pack you belongings. The lord will be knocking on the door soon."

Kagome stood up slowly and packed everything into a small bag used for packing herbs. She had a change of clothes, 2 day's worth of food, and a necklace Kaede had given to her on her 15th birthday. It had a delicate, pink jewel that was suspended on a gold chain. Kaede had told her never lose it and whatever happened, never to let a youkai gain possession of it.

Kaede quietly led Kagome out of their hut and they sneaked to the village entrance.

"Child, remember this, listen to ye heart. Follow it and ye shall find ye fate. Good bye, child." Kaede whispered, her voice catching and a tear slid out. Kagome gently wiped the tear away. Her throat ached as she tried not to cry. She hugged Kaede close for on last time and turned her wet eyes to Kaede's. They reflected Kaede's motherly love, wisdom, and sorrow. Kagome murmured softly, "Thank you, Kaede, thank you giving me my life, thank you for everything. I'll always remember you." Kaede smiled and put her wrinkled hand on to Kagome's heart.

"Don't feel so sad. I'll always be with you here, in your heart. As long as I am in your memory, you will always have me. Now, go on child."

The sun hid behind some dark clouds that hung low in the sky. They trailed their wispy fingers across the land, creating a foggy shade. Birds ceased their cheerful chirping as if they could feel Kagome's pain. Trees swayed in a sorrowful dance as the harsh wind whispered through their gnarled arms. Kagome let a lone tear fall, vowing it was her last. As the wet sphere rolled sown her cheek, Kagome turned around and set out on the winding trail leading north to the mysteries of the distant lands. Kagome felt a bit nervous, as this was her first time ever to venture out of her village. But she pushed that fear to the back of her mind and walked out of her old life, forever.


AN/ So, what do you think? The other character will show up in the next couple of chapters. PLEASE REVIEW! I accept constructive criticism, but please, no flames. I WILL UPDATE ONCE I RECEIVE 10 REVIEWS. So, please, please review! I luv them! And if you have any suggestion, please feel free to e-mail me! Ja!