Chapter 2. Short, I know, but I'm focusing on Spirit girls! Go check that on out!

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It had been multiple days since Youko Kurama invaded the Sondare territory. Miyu was tranced with a sleeping poison that passed to her from Youko's lips. As romantic as the kiss was, Miyu despised being caught and kidnapped. Especially by the Legendary Bandit.

Miyu soon woke up from her long sleep to find herself on a large bed, made with lovely white silks and satins. Her eyes took a second to focus out from the poison and soon she made the assumption that she wasn't home. The stench of the Legendary Bandit was all around the room, so she could only assume it was his private chambers.

Miyu sat up and heard a chain noise from around her neck. She looked down and felt upon her neck and sighed. As expected. He had placed a collar on her and chained it to the bedposts. She was pretty much stuck in that bed. She also looked down to see that she was in a while silk nightgown, rather than her undergarments. To her surprise, it wasn't see-through, but it was rather lovely and elegant.

Suddenly, the door opened. Miyu instantly looked up to see a man at the door with a tray of tea. The man was dressed in all black, had a black scarecrow like hat, and had bat wings to boot.

"Sorry if I woke you." He said, concerned. Miyu sighed and just looked at him with a blank stare. He continued for her and offered her the teacup, but frowned with Miyu didn't even move to accept it. "You've been out for a couple of days. You need to have something in your system."

Miyu didn't try to speak. She knew that she wasn't supposed to be here; she was supposed to be at home with her mother and family. Miyu just kept her eyes on her dress, ignoring the man beside her.

"You give me no choice. I'm sorry." He said aloud. Suddenly, Miyu felt a strong tightening on her collar. The man had gripped the back of the collar like a scruff and tightened it around her neck. Her head fell back and her mouth opened to let some sort of air into her body as she let out a pained gasp. Then she felt a warm liquid rush down her mouth into her throat. It tasted of honey and she realized: he was making her drink the tea. He kept his hand on her collar, watching her gulp down the tea, before letting her go and sighing. Miyu coughed and rubbed her neck in pain. "You had to have something in your system. Youko's been worried about you."

That made Miyu let out a laugh between her coughs.

"Worried? The Legendary Bandit worried about me? If he truly cared, he would have left me with my family." Miyu retorted, glaring at the man by her, who shook his head.

"You're a treasure. Youko's a bandit. He stole you away and now he cares for you as his possession." The man said.

"So I'm a thing now. Great." Miyu said, rolling her eyes and sighing, still rubbing her neck. The man sighed and stood up.

"He'll be coming to visit you shortly. I suggest behaving like the princess you supposedly were." The man warned before taking his leave.

"Didn't catch your name, stranger." Miyu said before he opened the door.

"Koronue." He then left without another word.

Miyu sighed and looked around her again. The room was decorated with simple treasures, like art and wall statuettes. It was rather nice to be in such a lovely room, but the only thing not lovely about it was her being a prisoner to that room. She leaned against the bedposts and closed her eyes.

Much to her displeasure, the door opened again. Miyu opened her eyes half-way to see Youko Kurama at the door this time. She didn't take her eyes off of him as he closed the door and walked over to her, standing above her. Gold eyes met amber eyes in a battle of silence. Soon, Youko chuckled, breaking away from the battle for a moment. Youko sat down on the edge of the bed and reached a hand out to Miyu's face. Miyu didn't move an inch as he rubbed her cheek tenderly. Inside, her mind was trembling in an uncalled for carnal pleasure, but she wouldn't let Youko know that.

"Such a beautiful treasure.." Youko muttered. Miyu glared slightly, making his hand stop on her cheek.

"Such a thing, isn't it? It's not even a she. She's an it." Miyu growled softly. Youko chuckled and pinched her cheek.

"She is a beautiful treasure to behold." Youko cooed softly. Miyu couldn't deny a blush running across her face, but she kept glaring.

"Why am I here?" Miyu asked quietly, the poisonous sting of anger in her voice ringing. Youko went back to rubbing her face.

"Because I stole you away and now you belong to me." Youko replied with a slight smirk. Miyu growled again and slapped his hand away.

"I may be a prisoner here, but I'm still not yours. No matter what you do to me, I will never submit to being yours." Miyu spat. Youko glared and grabbed Miyu by the neck, pulling her close to him, nose to nose.

"I can take you right here and make you mine. I have ways of making you give in to your state." Youko growled back. To his surprise, however, Miyu didn't get scared. She just kept her glare on him, as if she was unfazed by the hold.

"Rape me, beat me, torture me, but you still won't own me. I assure you it will not happen." Miyu stated coldly. Youko kept his eyes on her, growing more irritated with each second of silence after her statement.

"A beautiful treasure but there's an ugly stain on her personality." Youko muttered. "I shall remedy that."

Youko did something unexpected once more. He slowly unlatched the collar from her neck and moved it to the bedside table. Through all this, he did not let his eyes leave her gaze.

"You are free to do whatever you please here. If you run, I will catch you and bring you back. Besides, we are far from your home in a direction you will not figure out. It could take you forever to figure it out." Youko stated before standing and walking to the door. As he did, however, he was greeted by a rose stabbed into the door by his head. "Don't think you can kill me, Miyu."

With that, he left and closed the door.