I do not own InuYasha or any of the characters, Rumiko Takahashi does. But
I do however own my own character Kaze and the rest of the made up
characters.
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WARNING: (Just to be safe) Rated R for some sexual themes.
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An Unforgivable Punishment
As Kaze sat by the fire in the kitchen, watching the water boil, (A/N: By boiling the water she is disinfecting the water. I don't know if they knew to do this back then, but let's just say they did.) she daydreamed and prayed for a different life, another life, other than the one she lived.
As she daydreamed, a dark figure lurked in the shadows, watching Kaze in all her beauty. He wanted her, wanted her for years. He thought to himself Tonight's the night. I can't wait any longer for the touch of her gorgeous body with mine. I'll have her...tonight. Whether or not she agrees. I know she'll put up a fight, and then she'll wake the house. I can't risk that. I'll have to knock her unconscious. He stepped forward and with a quick and swift motion he grabbed her kerchief, ripped it off, and grabbed her long dark brown hair.
The cupped hand of the lord's eldest son muffled Kaze's squeal for help. She squirmed to get free of his tight grasp on her. He violently turned her around to face him, keeping his hand cupped over her mouth. He then looked into her shimmering silver eyes and saw them trembling, with tears of fright emerging from her tear ducts.
What do I have to worry about? She's gonna be mine soon, so why wait? He removed his hand from her mouth and firmly pressed his lips against hers, forcing her to kiss him. With this action, Kaze became extremely frightened afraid of what he might do, so she punched and kicked and struggled to get free. But to no avail, he was too large a man for her to overpower.
He reached behind him and grabbed a near-by pan. She's struggling too much. How can I enjoy the pleasures of her body, when I can't keep her still? He hit her with the pan several times over the head until Kaze was completely knocked unconscious. He then threw her to the ground, but afterwards felt shame for what he had done to the woman he had loved for so long. He spent several minutes staring at her helpless body lying on the floor motionless. Her head, and nose bleeding, her kimono twisted around her awkwardly from her numerous attempts of escaping him.
He took his time removing each piece of clothing she wore. First he removed her obi, then her kimono, and finally her undergarments. He enjoyed every last second of it, taking each curve of her body in, and the touch of her rough skin underneath his soft hands. Quickly removing his cloths and putting them on a pile of on top of Kaze's cloths, he began to indulge himself with the pleasures of her body. He began at her head, by kissing her on the lips forcefully. He then began to move his way down the rest of her body, enjoying how her body felt right with his with each kiss he made on every inch of her body.
He enjoyed the utmost pleasure of Kaze's unconscious body that night until exhaustion overwhelmed him, so he gathered his belongings, dressed, and headed to bed, but not before throwing Kaze's cloths upon her unconscious figure lying on the floor.
"Thank you, Kaze for the pleasurable evening. I look forward to the countless nights we will share in the future. Hopefully, they are more intimate than the one we shared tonight. I love you, Kaze. Good night," the lord's eldest son whispered as he left for bed.
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Kaze awoke early the next morning with an excruciating headache. Her naked form covered by her kimono and undergarments. Dry blood caked down the sides of her forehead, in her hair, and down her cheeks. Her body ached from head to toe. Kaze began to cry from embarrassment, shame, fright, and relief no one else had caught her in this state. She quickly dressed and wrapped her bloody hair into her kerchief, gathered her few personal belongings, most important among them her father's heirloom sword. Kagome was right, I should have left with them last night, then none of this would have happened. Kaze thought as she walked to the kitchen's exit. As she exited the kitchen, she sensed someone nearby.
'SLAP'
"Where are you going, wench?" the cook asked slapping her.
"Chores," Kaze lied, hiding the sword behind her back. With a quick and rapid motion she had unsheathed the heirloom sword and swiftly cut the cook across the face. As the cook rolled around on the ground in agony, Kaze ran, swinging the sword at whoever got between her and her long-awaited escape from the hell she endured six years of her life.
Kaze ran, as fast as her legs, would carry her, deeper into the forest. She turned this way and that, not caring where she went, just so it was away from the lord's castle. Away from the life she endured for so long.
Finally, when her legs could bear running no longer, she stopped by a small near-by river. She sat down and caught her breath, while soaking her feet in the cool, refreshing water, after washing the blood off of her face.
"Where are you, wench?" Kaze heard someone yell.
To be continued...
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Next on "A Love Like No Other" find out who Kaze heard yelling. A lot more interesting things happen in the next chapter. Stay tuned!!!
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Yes, yes, I know, another cliffhanger. It's the only way I could think of splitting the chapters. Sorry. I also apologize this was such a short chapter, but there was lots of stuff going on in this chapter that's going to be important in the plot.
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Don't forget to review my story and check out my other stories "Child of Peace", and "Harry Potter: Magical Love".
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WARNING: (Just to be safe) Rated R for some sexual themes.
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An Unforgivable Punishment
As Kaze sat by the fire in the kitchen, watching the water boil, (A/N: By boiling the water she is disinfecting the water. I don't know if they knew to do this back then, but let's just say they did.) she daydreamed and prayed for a different life, another life, other than the one she lived.
As she daydreamed, a dark figure lurked in the shadows, watching Kaze in all her beauty. He wanted her, wanted her for years. He thought to himself Tonight's the night. I can't wait any longer for the touch of her gorgeous body with mine. I'll have her...tonight. Whether or not she agrees. I know she'll put up a fight, and then she'll wake the house. I can't risk that. I'll have to knock her unconscious. He stepped forward and with a quick and swift motion he grabbed her kerchief, ripped it off, and grabbed her long dark brown hair.
The cupped hand of the lord's eldest son muffled Kaze's squeal for help. She squirmed to get free of his tight grasp on her. He violently turned her around to face him, keeping his hand cupped over her mouth. He then looked into her shimmering silver eyes and saw them trembling, with tears of fright emerging from her tear ducts.
What do I have to worry about? She's gonna be mine soon, so why wait? He removed his hand from her mouth and firmly pressed his lips against hers, forcing her to kiss him. With this action, Kaze became extremely frightened afraid of what he might do, so she punched and kicked and struggled to get free. But to no avail, he was too large a man for her to overpower.
He reached behind him and grabbed a near-by pan. She's struggling too much. How can I enjoy the pleasures of her body, when I can't keep her still? He hit her with the pan several times over the head until Kaze was completely knocked unconscious. He then threw her to the ground, but afterwards felt shame for what he had done to the woman he had loved for so long. He spent several minutes staring at her helpless body lying on the floor motionless. Her head, and nose bleeding, her kimono twisted around her awkwardly from her numerous attempts of escaping him.
He took his time removing each piece of clothing she wore. First he removed her obi, then her kimono, and finally her undergarments. He enjoyed every last second of it, taking each curve of her body in, and the touch of her rough skin underneath his soft hands. Quickly removing his cloths and putting them on a pile of on top of Kaze's cloths, he began to indulge himself with the pleasures of her body. He began at her head, by kissing her on the lips forcefully. He then began to move his way down the rest of her body, enjoying how her body felt right with his with each kiss he made on every inch of her body.
He enjoyed the utmost pleasure of Kaze's unconscious body that night until exhaustion overwhelmed him, so he gathered his belongings, dressed, and headed to bed, but not before throwing Kaze's cloths upon her unconscious figure lying on the floor.
"Thank you, Kaze for the pleasurable evening. I look forward to the countless nights we will share in the future. Hopefully, they are more intimate than the one we shared tonight. I love you, Kaze. Good night," the lord's eldest son whispered as he left for bed.
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Kaze awoke early the next morning with an excruciating headache. Her naked form covered by her kimono and undergarments. Dry blood caked down the sides of her forehead, in her hair, and down her cheeks. Her body ached from head to toe. Kaze began to cry from embarrassment, shame, fright, and relief no one else had caught her in this state. She quickly dressed and wrapped her bloody hair into her kerchief, gathered her few personal belongings, most important among them her father's heirloom sword. Kagome was right, I should have left with them last night, then none of this would have happened. Kaze thought as she walked to the kitchen's exit. As she exited the kitchen, she sensed someone nearby.
'SLAP'
"Where are you going, wench?" the cook asked slapping her.
"Chores," Kaze lied, hiding the sword behind her back. With a quick and rapid motion she had unsheathed the heirloom sword and swiftly cut the cook across the face. As the cook rolled around on the ground in agony, Kaze ran, swinging the sword at whoever got between her and her long-awaited escape from the hell she endured six years of her life.
Kaze ran, as fast as her legs, would carry her, deeper into the forest. She turned this way and that, not caring where she went, just so it was away from the lord's castle. Away from the life she endured for so long.
Finally, when her legs could bear running no longer, she stopped by a small near-by river. She sat down and caught her breath, while soaking her feet in the cool, refreshing water, after washing the blood off of her face.
"Where are you, wench?" Kaze heard someone yell.
To be continued...
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Next on "A Love Like No Other" find out who Kaze heard yelling. A lot more interesting things happen in the next chapter. Stay tuned!!!
@-----
Yes, yes, I know, another cliffhanger. It's the only way I could think of splitting the chapters. Sorry. I also apologize this was such a short chapter, but there was lots of stuff going on in this chapter that's going to be important in the plot.
@-----
Don't forget to review my story and check out my other stories "Child of Peace", and "Harry Potter: Magical Love".