Disclaimer: Own random people and it's easy to figure out who they are. I hate disclaimers. They should burn.

Oh yeah, thought I'd warn you. This chapter contains rape.

Kougaiji crept out of the room Homura had shoved him in. The Sanzo party had left, that much was obvious. The castle was quiet for a moment, before Kougaiji heard it. There were crashes and laughter, and the sounds of someone looting the room right next door. Kougaiji started to get back to his room, when somone grabbed him and threw him in front of someone else. The slave looked up into harsh green eyes.

"Well, lookee here. Old man Homura dies, and not only do we get his treasure, we get his slave. This'll be fun." Kougaiji stared. Homura...was dead? He didn't have time to worry about it as he was dragged off.

The chain fastened around his neck chafed his skin as his captors pulled him along. He was so tired of walking; he was going to collapse. Suddenly he was shoved to the ground. The men who had captured him built a fire and sat around it, eating and laughing. Kougaiji started to slink away, but...

"Where do you think you're going?" The leader with harsh green eyes and messed up brown hair grabbed the chain and roughly yanked Kougaiji close to him. Jerking the slave's face up, he turned it this way and that.

"You are gorgeous. I'm going to get some use out of you." Kougaiji's eyes widened, and then he was shoved to the ground again. The leader straddled him. A man called out.

"You gonna let us watch, Hiruki?" The leader smiled animalistically.

"Of course. We're going to have some fun." Kougaiji began to struggle; he didn't want this...not this...he gave a muffled scream as Hiruki's lips savagely claimed his own in a crushing kiss. The sadistic man pulled off both of their pants without breaking away, causing Kougaiji to struggle more.

His back arched in pain as the sadistic leader slid a finger into his entrance roughly, his cries still muffled by Hiruki's horrible kiss. His tormentor's tongue explored his mouth; he wanted to bite but he knew it would make his torture so much worse. Tears streamed down his cheeks as Hiruki pulled his finger out and pulled away from his mouth.

"You are incredibly tight, boy. But that makes it all the more fun for me." Kougaiji swallowed.

"Please don't do this to me..." Hiruki quickly turned Kougaiji's pleas into screams as the sadistic bandit leader slammed into him savagely, over and over until the young slave's cries of agony became hoarse. The tears doubled in speed as Kougaiji's body was brutally ravaged.

Finally Hiruki got off of the sobbing slave, smirking as he did up his pants. One of his men called to him.

"Hey, Hiruki, is he any good?" Hiruki gestured at him.

"Tight, but yes, he's very good. Anyone can have a go now that I'm done." Kougaiji's eyes widened as three men pounced on him at once, filling his world with pain and suffering once more. Only one man stayed outside the group. Hiruki sat next to him.

"Hey, Narako, what's your beef?" Narako's long black hair fell over his face, obscuring his disgusted expression.

"It's wrong to do that to someone." Hiruki shrugged.

"He's a slave."

"He's alive. And it's obvious that you took his virginity." Hiruki smiled.

"Are you jealous, Narako? Because you lost yours to me also and you want my attention back?" Narako stood.

"I lost mine to you willingly. I don't want your attention, Hiruki, but that slave needs mine. Leave him alone for the rest of the night."

Flames about raping Kou shall be used to burn disclaimers.

Kougaiji: Ow...

Yoru: grin

Kuronue: sigh Why don't these people run?

Kougaiji: We can't. Yoru's writing this.

Kuronue: sigh

Yoru: insane, sadistic giggle

Kuronue and Kougaiji: gulp