Kagome's POV
This is it, I'm never going to see my friends again. I absent mindedly watched the cells we passed as Kagura dragged me along. Most were empty, the ones that were occupied had dark figures huddled in the corner. I was to afraid to ask what they were and why they were here. I didn't even know why I was here.
The hall felt like it went on forever until finally we came to a wooden door. She pushed the door open and my mouth went dry. A long wooden table sat in the middle of the room with iron shackles at the top and bottom. The table itself was bolted to the floor. Surrounding the table were other tables covered in jars with strange liquids oozing out of them.
"W-where are we?"
Kagura chuckled beside me. "Somewhere I wouldn't even wish my worst enemy."
I turned my head towards her, looking her in the eye. "Why? What happensin here?"
She smirked and looked behind me. "You'll find out soon."
I spun around to see muscled demons behind me. Both were covered in slimy scales and reptile like bodies and faces. They both reached for me, I bolted towards the door. Not caring anymore that I was completely exposed.
"Catch her." Kagura's voice came from behind me.
I reached for the door -adrenaline pumping through my body and yanked the door open. There was a wall of flesh standing on the other side.
Naraku smirked. "Going somewhere?"
My chest tightened in fear as two slimy arms wrapped around my waist and pulled me back, towards the table.
"What are you going to do to me?"
"I told you already." Kagura came back into view as I was dragged backwards. "You will find out soon."
"Thank you Kagura, you've done well bringing her here unharmed. Now leave."
She glared at him and spun on her heel.
He turned back to me his eyes brimmed with evil. "Kagome when I am finished with you. You will be my personal weapon."
I struggled against the slimy arms, never taking my eyes off of Naraku. "Let me go!"
He chuckled and shook his head. "From this moment on. You are my property."
I glared at him. "I do not belong to anyone!" I froze in fear as I felt the wooden table hit the back of my thigh. I began to struggle more as another pair of arms helped to lift me onto the table. "No! Please let me go!"
They laid me down on the table and chained me down. With each limb tied down my fear increased. I am never getting out of here alive.
