Forgotten
"Hate has a taste, one that lingers on to pollute the memory" – Nightingale at noon
It was a damp cool place, the diligent dripping of water echoed throughout the stone walled room, or more so, prison. On the wall, a ditch went around the square and was lit with blazing fire. Kagome felt his presence rather then saw it. 17 year old Kagome Higurashi sat on the jagged hard floor; her green and white uniform top was disheveled showing her light blue bra. Her body had outgrown the small shabby green school skirt that once fitted her perfect. Naraku stood outside her cell, waiting for any sudden movements or expression to cloud her face. She had become even more skilled then he was on hiding her expression and he was quickly becoming more unnerved on how her attitude was starting to match that of Kikyo's.
He hated the way her glare could make him feel like the stupidest, most naïve demon ever .Kikyo made him feel like that and Kagome is making him feel like that without even glancing at him.
The almost complete jewel lay on the ground temporarily forgotten by Naraku as Kagura creped out of the dungeon door towards him.
Kagome closed her dull brown eyes and became nothingness. They, being Naraku and Kagura voices repeated throughout the dungeon.
Kagome had no intent of listening to them speak; did matter what they were saying? It not as if she can tell anyone.
Kagura left the dungeons and that left Naraku to stare at the person that is Kikyo's reincarnation. She may have looked different than Kikyo 3 years ago, but now it was like staring at her twin.
Kagome eyes were still closed and were well aware of the lustful glare that Naraku was sending her way. Kagome didn't move an inch as he approached her, he wouldn't be able to anything to her. Naraku was about to touch her cheek, but Kagome's barrier was strong and though she could not use her powers against him, her barriers could stop him from doing anything she didn't want.
' hmm he must have been aware that I like it when he hits me , because of my barriers'
Naraku felt like an idiot he couldn't even touch his own prisoner. The weak prisoner had become too strong and he had some fault for her strength. He left and he would find a way to damage Kagome. She will not beat him in his own game.
It was an obsession for him trying to figure out the way to break her. Kagome was amused by all of his attempts to break a person who is already broken.