Last time:
"My bed is not warm Hanyou. We must fix this right away. How dare you run way." he felt fangs bite into his sensitive ears. He bit his lip as to not scream out in pain his feet kicked out behind him. His legs were pined but bigger ones a clawed hand held both of his above his head. The fangs let go of his ears only to attach to his neck leaving bruises from his lip and bite marks from his teeth. The free hand of Naraku's ripped his pants to shreds trying to take it off. He did scream as the claws scratched at the skin of his hips. If he did live this he was going to be in so much pain. He would never leave Naraku's side again.
Elk laid beside his master his back hips and ass aching. His throat was sore from screaming and his eyes where slightly red. He couldn't look at the half asleep face. The claws balancing on the skin of his hip.
"You will not did appoint me again hanyou. Now get out." Naraku's harsh voice stung him. He grabbed his clothing and ran to his room. The cold air biting at his skin. He slipped his shredded pants on and his shirt. His tail wrapped around his stomach and his ears lay flat against his head.
"He likes to bite my ears." he sighed rubbing his abused ears. He curled up on the hay mat he had. His mind drifted to his child hood as he fell asleep.
~~~~~~~~Flash Back~~~~~~~~
A young little hanyou was laughing as his mother tickled his stomach. The father's eyes staring in disgust. "how can you touch him so affectionately?" The man spat. The mother stop her asult and the boy stared at his father.
"He is you son. How-"
"That thing is not my son."
"yes he his." the shouts vanished into screams he was older now the village was in flames. The bandits that had caught him where burning down the village. Elk was being dragged away with the woman and his mother. The leader was slowly going through the women. The mothers he sent to one group of men the single to the other. His mother was sent away but he didn't go. His mother struggled as she watched her son being dragged off by that monster they called a leader. She died in the middle of the night because one of the boys didn't want to share the goods. The leader had lead him to his tent and chained his leg to the pole. The leader smirked and harshly kissed boy. His screams were a little louder back then. The leader was about Naraku's height but was not as good looking. Scars littered his face and his hands were rough.. The Bandits hide out was even worse. He was passed around from thief to thief. Being raped more that the women. The women did things to get him in trouble. Scars littered his back and legs from the number of beatings he took. For if they were not focused on him the women would be next. Selfish cowards. The beating torn him part. They ripped his spirit to shreds over and over again.
The scene jumped again. The were burning a village when a hoard of demons came. With them his master. He smiled for he remembered this day. The best day of his life when he meet Naraku. The demons had eaten all of the villagers. And His master was looking around for more shards of the shikon jewel. Elk was running from a demon and was not looking in front of him and ran into his master. Naraku's arms had wrapped his arms around him gently.
"Now what have we here? A Hanyou? I may have use for you." he was being so gentle that he was whisked away by powerful arms and strong but gentle hands that rubbed his skin over and over, washing all the scars away. Only for that gentle being to shatter into what he saw now. But he could help feel grateful to him. Even if it wasn't intentional he severed his master's every whim.
~~~~~~End~~~~~~
He woke in the morning in his straw bed he nearly cried. Back then his master had held him with such kindness he had not seen since his mother died. He weep into his hands. He calmed him self slipping on some better pants. He took his bath and grabbed two buckets. One with hot warm the other with cold. He grabbed the cleaning cloth from the store room and began his chore of cleaning the house. His mind wandered in his mind. Twisting the cloth and getting the extra water out her started in his master's room kneeling on the floor. Naraku was out talking a bath. He did not want to see if his master had further punishment for him. He was still cleaning when his master came in dressed in his baboon cloak. Elk's back was to him. He couldn't look at the man who was so nice to him before turn into the monster who had his mother killed. Demons like him were the reason why his father left.
Naraku looked at the kneeling hanyou and smirked. He knelt behind the hanyou taking the boy softly by the waist. He felt the body freeze. His smirk broadened. "Hanyou you will come with me to destroy the hanyou." he turned the face to look at him. And placed a tender kiss on his lips. To elk He felt as if the old more loving Naraku Had returned but it was illusion. He couldn't help but apply pressure to his master's lips. Naraku pulled away " Maybe If your good hanyou." he growled in his ear and chomped on it. Elk bit his lip to keep form screaming as he felt the blood fall from his ear. "Yes Naraku-dono" he was released and he fell to the floor. This couldn't get any worse for him but knowing this Naraku He would.
A/N: Thank to Sakura evil twin of Sango who was so kind as to give and Idea for the next chapter. I think I got it from here but thank you anyway for your awesomeness. Once again I don't own anything but Elk.