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Demon Exterminator Barbie, Sorry about all the Kagome bashing… I just really the that character! ; Thank you for your review! And liking my story!

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Miroku began to get annoyed, Is this map even right? He thought to himself as he pulled the map out and looked over it. Yes, he was going the right way; maybe his horse was just slow.

"Hurry up girl," He said to his white steed, he cracked his whip and the horse went faster, "Hiya!" Miroku cried with a stupid grin on his face.

Sango had been forced to sit down at a long table, two guards stood on either side of her, and Naraku was at the other end.

"Try the chicken darling, it's to die for." Naraku called over to Sango, Sango looked at the chicken and spat on it, "Your food is as vile as you are." She snapped.

Naraku gave her an evil glare, but then started laughing, "Darling, that attitude of yours will be adjusted."

Sango rolled her eyes, "I am not your darling and furthermore I will change nothing for you."

Naraku shook his head, "Wrong answer Sango. Guards! Take her to her room. Lock her up there until she has learned some manners." Naraku stopped and smiled, "Or until she calls me her Darling."

Miroku felt relieved when a large black castle came into view, crows seemed to fly around it, and everything seemed dead.

"Suits him." Miroku grumbled as the castle became more into view.

Miroku stopped about 6 feet way from the castle, he gave an aggravated sigh as he saw about a dozen guards guarding the castle. Miroku dismounted his horse, he then began to make his way to the door of the castle.

Sango paced back and forth inside her small room, almost everything was red, the walls, the ceiling, and the carpet. The only things that were not red were the furniture, those were black.

Sango stopped her pacing and turned towards her window, she began to walk towards it. She peeked her head out of the window and gulped, there was no way she could jump that… I was much to deep, around an 11 foot jump she guessed.

Sango sadly turned to her bed, and sat down. Her mind began to spin, thinking of ways to escape, but alas, nothing came to mind.

"HALT! Who goes there?" One of the guards shouted at Miroku.

Miroku began to clam up, "I… Um… you see… I am-"

"Hey… Chauncey, it's a footman!" The guard laughed.

"No! No I am NOT!" Miroku detested, but soon all the guards were laughing.

Miroku stormed off, feeling defeated.

Naraku sat in a room of his own, it was completely black with no windows, Naraku liked it this way.

His eyes turned to a guard who had just walked in, Naraku granted him permission to speak.

"My Lord, Sango is ready to leave the room. Do you wish to speak to her now? Or later?"

Naraku smiled, "Bring her in as soon as possible."

The guard nodded and headed off.

Sango tried to fight back the urge to cry, she had a plan, but she wasn't sure if it would work. Her plan was to pretend she liked Naraku, stay a while but then secretly send a note to her castle for someone to come rescue her. But here was the problem, who would deliver the note?

The guards that had been leading her stopped at a large black door, the guards quicky opened it, then threw Sango in.

Miroku pounded his fists on his head, What now? What now? This thought seemed to disappear when he heard a faint noise, was it, humming?

"And we scrub, left, left, right to the left and then right again!" A voice sang, Miroku was surprised to see a window-washer. Miroku smiled, he had a plan.

"Ah Sango. That was short, have you learned some respect?"

Sango took a deep breath, she really did not want to do this. "Yes… Darling it just took me a moment to realize how… Great… you… are?" Sango said, trying not to gag.

"That's good. Now, come closer." Naraku whispered, even though it was dark Sango could see his index finger gesturing towards him.

"Coming." Sango said just above a whisper. She then began to walk towards him, hoping that he wouldn't do, what she thought he would do.

"HALT! Who goes there?" The guard shouted.

"It iz jus' moi." Miroku said as he adjusted his fake mustache a little.

"Ah, the window washer, 'bout time you got here!" The guard snapped.

Miroku gave a sigh of relief, they thought he was the window washer! He felt a little bad, I mean, knocking out a poor man, stealing his clothes, supplies and fake mustache was an extremely unkind thing to do! But, desperate times call for desperate measures.

"Ya, it iz moi. Nu, let mi in." Miroku insisted, as he shifted in the big shoes he wore.

"ASAP, Ernie. OPEN THE DOOR!" The guard shouted, then slowly the door opened, and Miroku walked in.

"Have I ever told you that you smell like a lilac?" Naraku asked as he stroked Sango's hair. Sango wanted to die on the spot, Naraku was such a creep! But, Sango managed to give a fake giggle at Naraku's comment.

She tried to shift away a bit from Naraku but he was stronger than he looked. Sango kneeling in front of Naraku, both her hands rested her lap, while Naraku was sitting, one hand around Sango's waist the other in her hair.

"I'm sure you'll be happy with me." Naraku whispered as he leaned forward. Sango gasped as she felt Naraku's lips on hers.

((Ok, That's the end of this chapter! Please forgive me for that kiss, but believe me, he'll get it in the end! :K Please review! I'll update soon!))