Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha.

Warning: This story contains rape and some abuse, no immature reviews, this chapter is probably the worse.

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Masumi stirred and frowned when she awoke. She was still here. She heard the knob on the door shake and her body jumped. She jumped off the bed and into the closet.

Why was he here so early?

She sat on the floor and pulled her knees to her chest. She heard the door to her room open and feet pad the ground. She bit her bottom lip and heard herself whimper. She mentally slapped herself. That gave her away.

No less than a second later, the closet door opened and he looked down to her.

"There you are." He smirked. He grabbed her hair and pulled her to her feet. She yelped and stared at him. "You should know you cannot hide from me." He threw her on the bed and she crawled away on her back. "I contacted him today." He stood on his hands and knees and grabbed her ankle to pull her to him.

"Stop…" She whispered.

"He doesn't want to pay…so I guess you'll have to…" He tugged at her nightgown and she pushed his hands away to the best of her ability. He seemed amused by this, though. He pinned her wrists beside her head and watched the tears well up in her eyes.

He had slowly broken her, and now, she was terrified of him.

"Be a good girl." He whispered in her ear and she grunted. "Do you really want to get hurt again?" He taunted.

"Please…Hiten…" She whispered.

"What? Continue? I intend to." He lowered his hands to her hips and she slapped him across the face. Then she gasped. He growled. He stood on his knees and grabbed her hair again. He flipped her on her stomach and sat on her waist as she struggled. He handcuffed her hands behind her back. "Dumb broad." He mumbled. She had her head lifted and tears streaming down her face.

"Please…" She pleaded again.

"You should be grateful I'm letting you live." He easily ripped her silk nightgown. He tore it off and threw it aside.

She heard his clothes hit the floor and buried her face into the fluffy comforter. There was nothing she could do now.

She yelped when her thong snapped and he grabbed her knees. She instinctively spread her legs and gasped when he entered her. She was still on her stomach and he had all his weight on her back. He grunted as he roughly thrust himself in and out of her. He stuck one finger in her mouth so she wasn't so loud and the other hand massaged one of her breasts.

"You see…he owes me quite a bit…" He groaned. "And I'm starting to think I might need to rid myself of you soon." He heard her moan loudly, but she screamed at the pain, too.

"Hiten….please stop…." She cried and he pulled out. He flipped her to her back and she frowned; now her arms were stuck und her weight, but he held himself up on his elbows.

"When I feel like it." He smirked. He kissed her neck and continued pulling in and out of her. He grabbed the bottom of her thighs and wrapped her legs around his waist. She moaned and he slid one hand up her back and roughly pulled her hair. Her eyes snapped open and he sneered down to her, enjoying toying with her.

He pulled out again and she panted. More tears rolled down her cheek and she felt him kiss down her chest. He licked her nipple and she bit her tongue now to keep from moaning…giving him any more satisfaction. He trailed his tongue down her flat stomach and his tongue played with the dangly part of her bellybutton ring. Her toes curled and her back arched.

He stuck his tongue inside her walls and she tasted blood from biting down on her tongue so hard. He licked her clean and then…it was over. He got off her and she lay flat on her back, completely exposed. He slid on his navy blue sweat pants and sat behind her. He unlocked her handcuffs and she rubbed her now red wrists.

"Hurry up and get downstairs if you intend on eating." He ordered harshly and walked out of the room. She sat on the bed and fell on her side, cradling one wrist in one hand with her knees pulled to her chest.

She needed to get out of here.