Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha.
Warning: Rape.
TWO
'I tried to start over again.'
That voice.
I knew who it belonged to.
The intense golden eyes I had been so familiar with brightened the darker side of the room.
It was at this time when he usually came.
"No," I whispered in a raspy voice. I tried to move, but it was impossible. The drug that had entered my body prevented me from any kind of movement and the muscles in my throat wouldn't let me scream, let alone speak. I clenched my teeth as hot tears poured out of my dark eyes in frustration.
"What's the matter baby?"
'I moved to a different city.'
As he slowly made his way towards me, his tanned, naked body became visible. The moonlight which streaked through the small window of the room reflected off of the silver hair which cloaked his back. The same ears which I had once loved were still there, listening to my heart beat anxiously in fear and terror.
"Miss me?" he grinned.
He knew I couldn't move because I had been dosed and slowly he loosened the straps that tied my body to the bed. He was going to do it. Again. That's what he always came for. Nothing more.
"Please don't," I whispered.
"Don't lie to yourself, Kagome," he smirked, lifting the small robe I was forced to wear up to my waist. "I know you want what's on my mind."
My lower body was exposed to him and he grinned pleasingly when he saw I wasn't wearing underwear. 'We aren't allowed to.' His rough hands forcibly lifted off the rest of the stiff robe and the rest of my body was uncovered and revealed to the half demon in front of me.
'I met a man at the new job I was offered.'
I saw his hungry eyes widen with lust as he placed a knee on the hard bed, lifting the other leg over and straddling my body. He lowered his head to my neck and inhaled, an enormous amount of my scent filling his empty lungs. It was as if he had never breathed before in his entire life. I heard him exhale slowly and I saw his claws move up and down, caressing my leg. As if he was being gentle, preparing me for what was about to come…for he was never gentle. He made sure it was never gentle.
'His name was Hojo.'
"Please," I murmured.
He left the crook of my neck and made his way up towards my chin, biting my bottom lip. He sunk his teeth into my flesh, sucking my blood which left a scarlet stain on his mouth. I was beginning to feel the profound cut made on my lip and my eyes widened in horror.
'Inuyasha. I started hearing him…seeing him…feeling him.'
I felt his chuckle vibrate through my body. The drug was beginning to wear off, but I tried to remain calm. Why, you ask?
'He said I had forgotten him.'
He wants me to feel the pain he felt and thus takes pleasure when it's caused by him and him alone. As I had said earlier, he was never gentle.
I saw his mouth curve into an evil smirk. He knew the drug was wearing off. He knew.
His lips made a wet trail towards my ear.
"Don't hide it baby."
'He claimed I had deceived him.'
His fang pierced my ear while his claws penetrated my thighs. I opened my mouth to scream, but it died out, only reaching my throat before being swallowed by Inuyasha's mouth. I was silenced.
'He told me I was his.'
His bloody hands moved slowly upwards, leaving red trails all the while grazing my delicate flesh. He grabbed my breasts and clutched them hard against his hands. I winced at the feeling of my soft skin meeting his coarse hands. Finally regained control of my body and I pushed his hands away from me. But I was easily overpowered and my arms were forced above my head.
My compressed lungs were now begging for air and I grounded my teeth onto his lips, tasting my blood now mixed with his. He hissed and unlocked our mouths, allowing me to inhale gulps of air into my crushed organs.
'Only his.'
"Stop it," I ordered.
"You never complained before," he grinned, wiping his mouth.
I turned my head to the side, averting his monstrous gaze.
"I've moved on."
"DON'T YOU EVER SAY THAT AGAIN!"
My cold eyes widened as I he yelled in my ear. His hand snaked my chin and roughly forced me to look at him. Pain and anger reflected through his deadly golden orbs.
'He threatened I would suffer what he suffered.'
"You will always need me, Kagome. No one will love you like I have. No one will fuck you like I have. No one."
He forced my legs open and leaned his body forward, pressing his weight against my lower half.
No. I didn't want another meaningless fuck.
"You belong to me. I have marked you. YOU ARE MINE," he breathed on my face.
'He said I would never forget who I belonged to.'
"No don't."
An evil chuckle erupted from his throat.
"Scream for me," he whispered.
I did.
I felt a thick object penetrate my body, forcing my inner walls to stretch open though it did not facilitate the intrusion. A moan escaped his mouth as I felt pain all over my body.
He pulled out only to plunge back in again.
A warm liquid flooded my eyes and cascaded down my face.
"Hurts, doesn't it?" he smirked against my cheek.
I screamed and cried louder as he continuously pounded into me, harder. I felt a warm liquid dripping down my leg. He continued his torture even after his orgasm. He never stopped. There was never an end.
I was being crushed by his body as he pulled my closer to him while my head was coming into contact with the cold wall.
"Please, somebody help me!" I yelled.
Footsteps were heard making there way down the hall.
"Kagome?"
It was Sango.
"Sango, please help me," I cried in desperation.
"Open the door!" I heard her yell.
They tried. But it wouldn't open. I heard her yell for more men, while the others tried kicking the door down.
"No one can help you Kagome," he laughed.
Memories came flashing through my head as I closed my eyes. I couldn't take it any longer.
"GET OFF OF ME!" I screamed.
I heard the door open.
"Kagome?"
I opened my eyes.
He…disappeared.
I turned to face Sango, her face pale white with concern.
"Did you see him?" I whispered in exhaustion, my red eyes filled with tears.
"Kagome," she stared, "no one was in here."
A/N: Those of you who read The Gladiator and I… never fear! I'm writing the eighth chapter!! Sorry about the delay.