Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own InuYasha…sniffle
"It's cold out tonight," InuYasha muttered while he huddled into a tattered sheet in a small, stone room. He stared out the window with a longing sigh, a longing to escape the barrier that detained him inside that small, stone room. "At least he's not here right now." InuYasha swallowed his words upon smelling Naraku's scent. "Oh no, not again," he silently cried as the door creaked open and Naraku stepped inside, locking it behind him. InuYasha growled slightly, only to receive Naraku's malicious smile.
"How is my little pet doing this evening?" Naraku asked, staring at the hanyou with his crimson eyes.
"Go burn in Hell already!" InuYasha spat, swallowing the fear in his voice.
"Don't be that way, pet," Naraku sarcastically pouted while casually walking over to his captive. He towered over the shivering hanyou who was completely helpless being without his sword and not nearly powerful enough to defeat him with his claws or fangs.
"What…now?" InuYasha shakily growled at his captor. He didn't want to show fear or weakness, knowing that Naraku would only feed off of it. He watched as his captor sat next to him on the bed and gave him that same malicious smile he always gave before he did something InuYasha knew he was going to hate. He hated everything about that being down to his very molecular basis. And he wanted nothing more than to be far, far away from that individual. "What?" he grimly asked again, but now not really wanting to know what Naraku had to come for him.
Naraku stared at the hanyou with his crimson eyes during a period of an awkward silence. InuYasha swallowed hard, hoping to swallow the fear surging inside him, too. "Come here, my little pet," Naraku hissed and watched as the hanyou emitted a small whimper of fear. "Don't be scared, I'm not going to hurt you," Naraku began, "too badly, at least," he evilly chuckled. InuYasha began to shift on the bed to get ready to run, but was caught by the ever-watching Naraku and pulled close.
"You aren't going anywhere, pet." Naraku smirked and gazed at the struggling hanyou. He was becoming frustrated with all the struggling, so he decided to tighten his grip to almost bone-crushing force. InuYasha became dizzy from lack of breath and eventually reluctantly calmed down.
"Good boy. Now continue the good behavior," Naraku calmly said as he released some of the pressure from InuYasha's body.
"What are…you going…to do?" InuYasha choked and looked up at Naraku. Being in the same room with that creature was bad enough, but being held in his arms was even worse. InuYasha was used to being held, though. And every time he was held, it led up to something much worse. Even though he knew the answer was the same every time, InuYasha always asked the question 'what are you going to do' just to delay Naraku if even for a minute.