Chapter 2—Poison?
Rated—R
You have been warned, violence included in this story, reader discretion advised
His sensitive hearing picked up crashing coming down the hall; he moved to the wall without prompting for Carr and waited for who ever was coming down the hall. To his surprise, for he had only seen males on his venture to his cell, five guards came in carrying a struggling female. She hissed and clawed at them until she was nearly free but she stopped suddenly and a horrible smirk placated itself on to her face at the site of him standing there with a look of indifference on his face. He guards finally secured a grip on her and panted as they moved forward.
The guards stumbled at her abrupt stop however and looked away to see what had caught the girl's attention. Their eyes automatically fell on Seshoumaru, and they laughed uproariously,
"Bitch, I thought you were above being vain about the guys you chose to fuck?"
At that comment the girl grabbed his tie and threw him into the wall a sickening crack was heard as he fell motionless to the ground and the scent of blood permeated the stale air once again in a fresh wave,
"I am, and I don't tend to go around 'fucking' the intended victims of my plots" She hissed into his face as she walked in carelessly and glared down upon the guard on the floor, he whimpered and twitched but was unable to move,
"Do I have to do everything here myself?" Carr mumbled under his breathe. He walked right up to the girl, leering, and grabbed a handful of her hair and threw her straight into the cell wall. No sound left the girl's mouth but he could tell it hurt her, as he smelt the blood. The metallic, coppery smell that usually was there wasn't as pronounced though. It had an acidic but calming smell to it. Interesting.
The guards watched the display with rapt fascination as though it was the best thing they'd ever seen. Once Carr saw that she wasn't getting up he walked over and kicked her in the ribs the females sapphire eyes darkened slightly to look like storm clouds and she growled. Carr motioned the other guards over and they started kicking her, taking pleasure the rush of being able to do a they wished to a wielding victim. Sesshoumaru disgusted as the scent of arousal entered the air at the act watched impassively while his toleration for the people of this place deteriorated more. A while later they stopped but the musk of their arousal did not fade but slowly started to travel farther, snarls were heard down the hall and a voice laced with the raspy edge of a youkai beast was heard telling what he thought was another inmate to keep it in his pants he could relieve himself later when the world didn't have to smell it. The girl just lay there not moving, they were getting bored so decided to move on. Undoubtedly to "punish" the male that had said such uncouth things but Sesshomaru couldn't help but agree that they should at least restrain themselves from such things. If they enjoyed things of that sort there were places that specialized in such however a prison was a ridiculous way to bring such out. Ganging up on one that put up no resistance was dishonourable if they were unwilling especially in such a way. Before leaving however Carr, interested in keeping his job, quickly checked her pulse.
"She's alive. Let's go." They walked away obviously not caring fro her condition otherwise.
Sesshoumaru walked up to the girl to see her open up her eyes and stand as if nothing happened, there was a gash that went from the top of her left shoulder to the right of her lower back. She stopped and tried to gain balance and for the first time he took the chance to study her.
She had knee length obsidian hair that had a natural blue tint but also had silver steaks in it; it was braided and flipped over her shoulder. She stood about 5' 4" with perfect curves. She was wearing what looked like the prisons dress code but it was obviously altered to fit her properly, she didn't have any shoes on her petit feet. She was very lean; though it wasn't overly obvious in the clothes she was wearing. She held strength he knew but couldn't tell if it showed with her physical appearance, as she was cover quite well by the prison's clothes.
Then she looked at him with that evil smirk on her face again; she had the darkest blue eyes he had ever seen yet they still held the quality so many people would call the colour of blue. A few minutes before they had been a lighter blue and her wondered about the change. He stored it in his memory for later use.
Sesshoumaru held out his hand regardless of all the looks she was giving him. He helped sit down on the lower bunk.
"Since I'm going to be stuck here for a while I suppose I should tell you that my name is Sesshoumaru." He hissed out distastefully.
"Like wise, my name is Kagome Higurashi." She said just as distastefully. Once she finished she flopped back to lay down and hissed as she exposed the gash on her back to the rough material, Sesshoumaru lightly picked her up and deposited her, facedown, onto the bed.
"What are you doing?" Kagome hissed as she started to struggle against him, with more effort and wile he had seen when she had used with the guards; he held her firmly there however without hurting her as difficult as she was making it.
"I'm going to heal your wounds if you'd stop struggling, the smell of your blood irritates me"
"HELL NO!!!!" Kagome started to struggle more than before, trying to flip over to get away.
"And prey tell, why not?" Sesshoumaru whispered into her ear, he felt shivers go down her spine at the soft-spoken words and smirked until she spoke,
"You could kill me with the poison in your fangs" Kagome whispered quietly, calming down deceptively.
"How do you know about that? No one knows about that." Sesshoumaru tightened his grip so that it was painful. He had poison in his claws that was common knowledge as he was a Taiyoukai, but the poison in his fangs wasn't something that he divulged without care. So how could this girl know about it?
"I hacked the prisons computer to see if we were getting anyone new today and you came up, it was on your file."
Sesshoumaru frowned at her answer but accepted it grudgingly. He supposed it might have been possible for this place to know the information, however unlikely.
"Then you also know I'm Taiyoukai. Let me." The infliction of his honour coming into play was heavily laden in his words. Kagome gave him a disbelieving look but relaxed a bit more and then completely as he started to lick the wound on her back, his rough tongue using longer strokes as he continued. He liked the taste of her blood a little too much; it burnt slightly as it travelled down his throat however, showing that it indeed had an acidic quality to it.
'Curious'
He thought. His attention was draw back to the girl under his care at the moment, when she spoke,
"You know most people wouldn't help a murderer" Kagome said quietly her voice deepening slightly.
"Your obviously Japanese so translate my name girl, it will explain." Was the incredulous reply.
"Yeah, yeah. The Killing Perfection, so?"
"You think I haven't killed?"
"It's different for you. You are youkai, it is known that most of you have."
"And it is well known that humans are capable of it as well. In my youth it was not uncommon to meet respectable people that had indeed."
Kagome didn't respond to his reassurance but wondered just as he did why he had bothered to do so. They continued on in silence as they listened to ruckus outside their cell.
Kagome closed her eyes as the swift strokes of his tongue lulled her to sleep slowly. Sesshoumaru finished healing the gash on her shoulder. Once he was done he moved away then climbed to the top bunk and laid down, this was going to be one hell of a ride.