Sango landed, rather hard, on the table and looked up at her most hated foe. He had taken everything from her. Her family, friends, and her brother. Tears seeped down her face at the thought of Kohaku.
How she wished she could have stopped Naraku. If she knew it would come to this, she would have killed herself along with Kohaku sooner. Better they die together quickly and painlessly then she be forced to watch him die in agony.
Naraku grabbed her by her brown locks and dragged her down the hall, her kicking and screaming all the while. They reached the dungeons and he threw her in there, her body slamming roughly against the wall. Instead of leaving her there like usual, he stayed and closed the door behind him.
Naraku used his mind to tell Byakuya to have Kagome stand outside of the dungeons so she can listen to Sango's painful death.
Sango stood up, prepared to die standing and fighting instead of lying on the floor like a coward. She was born to a family of demon slayers, and she would die as a proud demon slayer. She ran towards Naraku, towards her death and began punching and kicking. She might as well had been kicking air for all the consideration he showed her. He finally got tired of dealing with her, and pushed her onto the floor.
She landed on her back but before she could get back up, Naraku was already on her. "Sorry Sango, but things are going to get a little...bloody." He said with delight. He grew out his claws and shredded her clothes and removed his own.
Her legs were moving, kicking him with all of her might but he simply grabbed them at the ankles, before twisting and breaking the delicate bones inside.
Sango screamed, her feet dangling without support from the rest of her body. Naraku smiled at her pain and thrust into her as hard as he could. She was so deliciously tight around him, but her arms were soon becoming a nuisance. Tentacles spread from his back and they grabbed her arms before ripping them out of their sockets, blood splattering on both Sango's face and Naraku's.
He placed his hands beside Sango's head to steady himself, and continued his thrusts. She was screaming so loudly, so beautifully. He bent down and whispered softly into her ear. "Your brother use to scream like this as well." He licked the tip of her ear lobe. "He would scream and beg to you for rescue as I was fucking him, but you never came. Why is that Sango?" He asked, laughing all the while.
She turned her head away from him and he used that as an opportunity to sink his fangs into the top part of Sango's ear. He shook his head back and forth, violently ripping the soft piece of flesh off of Sango's head. Her ear was rather chewy but Naraku never did like the taste of human flesh to begin with so he wasn't to surprised at the texture.
He lapped at the blood that sprang upward like a fountain from the injury. Even though Sango was now missing an ear, he still had his and he could hear Kagome's gasps and cries at each scream Sango emitted.
Despite his treatment of Sango, he rather liked her. When he first met her, she instantly reminded him of Kikyo. She was beautiful but had an air of strength about her. He knew she was going to die but when she didn't, when she had crawled up from the grave, he knew then and there he would claim her as his own. He would use her to destroy Inuyasha and then he would make her his servant, but Sango never returned. She stayed with his enemies and fought against him like a bad girl.
He flipped her onto her stomach, her arms no longer attached to her body so she couldn't hold her self up. He instead use his tentacles to hold her upper body off of the ground, while he rammed back inside her like how dogs rut.
This position allowed him better control and he could pace his thrusts just the way he likes. Not to mention, he was able to see the cherry red blood spilling out onto his cock, there isn't a better sight then that. Sango had passed out from the pain unfortunately, but he would soon wake her. What's the point of killing her if he can't even hear her final scream? That takes the fun out of it, hearing your victim's last scream as they realize that their life is coming to an end.
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Hours had passed and she began to come back to consciousness. Her whole body was on fire and she couldn't move her arms, until she remembered that she didn't have any arms. She opened her eyes and saw the dungeon floor and then she heard his grunt.
Naraku was still inside of her, still fucking her. She screamed again, the pain hitting her all at once. He had not killed her, he still wasn't done with her.
He leaned in close to the ear he hadn't eaten. "I am happy you are awake, because I was just about to finish." He said, his voice thick with lust and passion. He had been fucking her for hours, denying himself his rightful release until she had waken up.
"Just kill me." She begged, the pain too intense, to much to handle for even another minute.
At her words, Naraku's hips sped up, slamming inside of Sango with such velocity that she felt as if she might break in half. He kept pumping into her before he finally stopped and hissed. He cock twitched inside her, spilling his seed into her womb and overflowing the place with his semen.
Once he finally stopped shaking from his massive release, he calmly asked Sango if she was ready to die, in which she responded with a strangled yes.
He dug his hand into her exposed back, wrapping his fist around her spine. Her body offered a little resistance but he used his demonic strength and pulled the entire bone out of her body leaving a large gaping hole on Sango's back. Through the hole, he was able to see Sango's insides and it made him smile.
She began shaking and she screamed her last scream as her body fell lifeless onto the floor, no long supported by his tentacles. He looked down at her corpse and smiled.
She was such an idiot if she truly thought Naraku would grant her with the kindness of death. He would let her enjoy death for a little bit, but Sango was his and not even death would have her for too long.
Damn, Sango just can't catch a break.
