"What the hell are you waiting for, wench? Get to work!" Bankotsu yelled irritated with the foolish girl

"What do you want me to do?"

"Well we just RAIDED this place, clean up the blood! Then make dinner. Pretty easy, even for a baka like you."

'Teme! How dare he… well I guess I have no other choice, for now. Maybe Kagome and her friends will rescue me…'

"We're leaving now, I want this place shining and dinner prepared when we return!"

And with that she went to work.

When she the front of the castle, one of the place she was suppose to clean, it was no pretty sight.

Disfigured bloody bodies were everywhere. Not a single life was spared.

'Who the hell are these guys? This is horrible!'

"Usually Renkotsu burns everyone to bits, but we thought we should test your working skills…"

Yuki turned and saw black hair that seemed to abuse hair gel and had green marks on his forehead and cheeks. The creepiest thing about him was his weapon- razor claws.

"So, you're the wench I heard of… fine looking bitch…" and he walked away leaving Yuki to work.

'This is not going to be a picnic…' she thought miserably.

The scent of scorched flesh blended with blood and death reached her nose.

'Oh my god, sweet Jesus…' and she threw up.

After that she got started. She dug graves for the dead men and buried them. She wanted to pick flowers to place on the improvised tombs but if someone would catch her she would be the one who will need a grave. After she finish burring the men she felt exhausted but she knew resting was not an option, That Bankotsu guy made it very clear…

So she went to clean the rooms in the castle. She dusted, washed the floors, and cleaned the window until they were crystal clear.

'Finally, the last room!' she thought entering the sole room who was yet to be cleaned.

'Oh lord…' she saw the greatest horror yet- a young woman was beheaded and cradled a dead baby.

Tears were streaming down Yukis face.

'This is terrible… they couldn't even spare a helpless baby…'

"Women are so weak!" She hear a somewhat feminine voice behind her.

"Get back to work, kisama onna! If your disgusting presence must be tolerated at least make yourself useful!" the person who was speaking was dressed in a light purple kimono and had black hair that was pulled up in a messy due. She had two blue stripes under her eyes and red lipstick.

'Damn it! They're back already?'

"You're a woman too, why do you speak like this?" Yuki whispered.

"Baka! I'm not a teme onna like you! I am Jakotsu, wielder of Jakotsutou."

'This is a MAN?' She tried to suppress her laughter but still, he heard her low giggles.

"What are you laughing at, bitch?" he slapped her face hard and pulled her by the hair.

Soon her laughter became tears.

"Stop your whining, weakling! if you ever laugh at my face again, I'll cut you in shards no matter what O-aniki might say, got it baka onna!"

"NO! I refuse to be treated like this!"

"Shut your mouth if you value your life!"

"I don't…come to think of it, I have absolutely nothing to loose…"

"Drama queen… believe me, there are worse things then death."

He went off leaving Yuki petrified of his word and worse- the look of pure malice in his eyes.

Yuki dragged the bodies of both mother and child out side and after thurelly cleaning the room she wanted to give the two innocents a proper burial but then remembered she had to make dinner.

'How many people are they? I met four but there may be more… wait he called their group the shichinintai so there are seven men. Okay I use to make lunch at home for me and Will and he eats like ten men so this should be a piece of cake! If only they had modern kitchen appliances…sweat drop maybe NOT such a piece of cake…'