:: Chapter VI ::
Kagome hadn't noticed – but she was still naked. She felt completely humiliated! Somebody – probably Naraku – had stalked her over to a stream, watched her undress, manipulated with her and then carried her off! God, just thinking about it made her get all sick! People in the Feudal Era really had a lot of nerve!
Naraku smirked as he watched Kagome go through a realization, that was, in a way, quite humorous. She was taking everything as a total rape. That, of course, was the funny part of it all. Naraku would never waste his time on a girl such as Kagome. And especially with sex. It would simply get in the way of all his plans. And especially with things that have happened.
:: FLASHBACK ::
"Naraku-sama…Please, give up your search. For me?"
Naraku looked into the eyes of the only woman that he had ever truly came to love, came to care for. He nodded. He would stop his search for the Shikon Jewel for her. He would do anything for her…Anything.
:: END ::
Naraku shook the images and visions of those memories out of his head. They were ones he never wanted to remember.
He stood and walked into his bathhouse. He sighed and took a look into the mirror. He closed his eyes as he splashed calming, cool water onto his face. He shook his head as he began to walk to his room. This wasn't like himself. He would go and lie down, then, after a few hours of sleep he would be fine. Just fine.