AN: This is a Nar/Kag drabble. If you don't like that pairing then move along. Although, I would recommend sticking around for the writing style, since I think it's pretty good. Also, some of my drabbles might seem a bit "weird." I do apologize for that since I'm usually writing for a particular theme. I've gotten a few "WTF?" reviews lately and I thought I'd clear that up. Plus, I'm pretty weird to begin with and the drabbles are an excuse to get the psycho plot bunnies out of my head.
This drabbletied for 2nd place in the 3rd warm-up contest at Inuyasha Issekiwa Yahoo Group.
Title: Betrayal is Messy
Author: Quirkyslayer
Word Count: 200
Genre: Angst/Horror
Warning: Violence and sexual inferences
If he could remember his mother, she might have said, "If you don't like how messy blood is, lick it off."
'And she tasted good.' He frowned, thinking and sniffing. 'The other one did not.'
But he had to expel both. He had come upon them unexpectedly. Surprised, he was enraged with their play.
With their kinesis of carnality, the scene had painted the woman's guilt.
Nobody betrayed him and was allowed to further breathe.
Still, he had been fascinated with them, crouching, watching, behind the bushes like a vibrating snake.
Curiously, he wondered, 'Did he fit better inside her than I did?' Grinning in the shadows, he rubbed his sticky fingers together. His mind sullied with the perfect scheme.
His thoughts transformed. Strangers fed him riddles, and he produced a sudden fascination to rake his fingernails in their viscous fluids.
Hollow eyes flared. Energy extended. Their last pants were fast approaching, and he no longer cowered behind their rapturous scene.
He laughed at pieces of flesh, saturated in burgundy by the mid-afternoon sun.
Kagome defied him. She had promised to give up his enemy and come to HIM.
The mesh of blood and sex… it was Naraku's favorite smell.
Fin