Yo. My forst AU. Congradulate me!
Theme: Angst/Romance
Time Period: 1600s
Place: Shikon, the new name for Japan
Ages and Roles:
Kikyo: 19 Princess of Shikon
Inuyasha: 20 Son of the Lord of Inu
Sesshomaru: 39 Lord of Inu. in this fic he's Inuyasha's dad. work with me here.....
Kaede: 40 Queen of Shikon
Kagome's Jiji: 43 King of Shikon no relation to Kagome whatsoever in this fic
Souta: 12 Kagome's brother who got work at the palace stables
Sango: 19 Kikyo's lady in waiting.
Miroku: 20 Inuyasha's best friend, advisor, and head preist
Rin: 36 Lady of Inu. Inuyasha's Mom, who happens to be alive in this fic.
Shippo: 10 Souta's best bud and friend of Kagome. he works at the stables with Souta
Naraku: 30 Kikyo's advisor, and the Whip Master. Ya know, that dude who wears the black mask and leather in midevel flicks.
Kagome: 16 Kikyo's whipping girl. whenever Kikyo-bitch gets in troubble, she gets her punishment and it's served with a Cat-o-9.
The Whipping Girl
Chapter One: Whipping Girl
Pain. Pain, pain, pain, pain, PAIN!! My hand are tied to a pole and I'm forced to stand up while enduring this torture. The Bitch was cought sneaking out into the village again. For the second time this week, in fact. And as her punishment, I'm forced to stand here while the Whip Master, Naraku, slashes my back into a graled mass of flesh. The Cat-o-9 digs into my flesh as Naraku cracks the whip against my back, and in the background I hear the Kind lecturing The Bitch about leaving the palace without her guards.
"But Father," she whines, "I must know what goes on in my country! I just wanted to see what goes on!"
"Kiyko," barks the king, "You MUST go out with your guards AT ALL TIMES! You know how esencial your life is to our country! If you were to be hurt.....you're the only heir! Now, I hope that this punishment will teach you not to do this again!"
Kikyo flinches with each crack of the whip, as though it was tearing her back to bits. Hardy har har. As if thode ROYALS would let her perfectly pale back be marred by the slightes scrape! The king looks pleased that she's flinching. He believes those flinches to be that of pain of the heart for the 'poor girl' who's skin is being sliced. But I know the truth. Yes, I can tell. After six long years of being her hineyness' Whipping Girl, I know she loves seeing others in pain. To her, I'm just a weekly way of pleasure. She loves how my bloods spills and the cries of my pain. At this very moment she's soaking up my blood with her eyes and is savoring my screams of pain and misery.
Another blow reaces my back. It's the blow forty out of fifty. Oh, god the pain! I glance to the window to my left, seeing two heads peeking in. It's Souta and Shippo, waiting for "Kikyo's" punishment to be over so they can treay my back. More scars to add to my wonderful collection.
Twenety seconds have passed, along with five lashes. It'll be over in less than a minute. Then I can sink into wonderful oblivian. Ah, bliss. But I learned years ago that falling unconsious would give me ten more lashes. That is why I am still awake. What is the point of punishment if the one being punished cannot feel it, as Kikyo pinted out years ago.
As I wait for my last few blows I see a new head peeking in from the window. Silver hair and golden eyes and dog ears. It must be the blood loss.
I scream as the last blow racks my body, and i sink into blessed darkness.
Theme: Angst/Romance
Time Period: 1600s
Place: Shikon, the new name for Japan
Ages and Roles:
Kikyo: 19 Princess of Shikon
Inuyasha: 20 Son of the Lord of Inu
Sesshomaru: 39 Lord of Inu. in this fic he's Inuyasha's dad. work with me here.....
Kaede: 40 Queen of Shikon
Kagome's Jiji: 43 King of Shikon no relation to Kagome whatsoever in this fic
Souta: 12 Kagome's brother who got work at the palace stables
Sango: 19 Kikyo's lady in waiting.
Miroku: 20 Inuyasha's best friend, advisor, and head preist
Rin: 36 Lady of Inu. Inuyasha's Mom, who happens to be alive in this fic.
Shippo: 10 Souta's best bud and friend of Kagome. he works at the stables with Souta
Naraku: 30 Kikyo's advisor, and the Whip Master. Ya know, that dude who wears the black mask and leather in midevel flicks.
Kagome: 16 Kikyo's whipping girl. whenever Kikyo-bitch gets in troubble, she gets her punishment and it's served with a Cat-o-9.
The Whipping Girl
Chapter One: Whipping Girl
Pain. Pain, pain, pain, pain, PAIN!! My hand are tied to a pole and I'm forced to stand up while enduring this torture. The Bitch was cought sneaking out into the village again. For the second time this week, in fact. And as her punishment, I'm forced to stand here while the Whip Master, Naraku, slashes my back into a graled mass of flesh. The Cat-o-9 digs into my flesh as Naraku cracks the whip against my back, and in the background I hear the Kind lecturing The Bitch about leaving the palace without her guards.
"But Father," she whines, "I must know what goes on in my country! I just wanted to see what goes on!"
"Kiyko," barks the king, "You MUST go out with your guards AT ALL TIMES! You know how esencial your life is to our country! If you were to be hurt.....you're the only heir! Now, I hope that this punishment will teach you not to do this again!"
Kikyo flinches with each crack of the whip, as though it was tearing her back to bits. Hardy har har. As if thode ROYALS would let her perfectly pale back be marred by the slightes scrape! The king looks pleased that she's flinching. He believes those flinches to be that of pain of the heart for the 'poor girl' who's skin is being sliced. But I know the truth. Yes, I can tell. After six long years of being her hineyness' Whipping Girl, I know she loves seeing others in pain. To her, I'm just a weekly way of pleasure. She loves how my bloods spills and the cries of my pain. At this very moment she's soaking up my blood with her eyes and is savoring my screams of pain and misery.
Another blow reaces my back. It's the blow forty out of fifty. Oh, god the pain! I glance to the window to my left, seeing two heads peeking in. It's Souta and Shippo, waiting for "Kikyo's" punishment to be over so they can treay my back. More scars to add to my wonderful collection.
Twenety seconds have passed, along with five lashes. It'll be over in less than a minute. Then I can sink into wonderful oblivian. Ah, bliss. But I learned years ago that falling unconsious would give me ten more lashes. That is why I am still awake. What is the point of punishment if the one being punished cannot feel it, as Kikyo pinted out years ago.
As I wait for my last few blows I see a new head peeking in from the window. Silver hair and golden eyes and dog ears. It must be the blood loss.
I scream as the last blow racks my body, and i sink into blessed darkness.
