Miroku: You're so mean! Why would you do this to me?
Lina: Oh, just because I love you.
Miroku: That doesn't make sense!
Lina: I know… but here is the next chapter. Warning, very very angsty and bloody! If you love Miroku, refrain from reading this. Well, unless you're in a love/hate relationship like me!
Inuyasha: Torture
Chapter 2
Miroku was lying unconscious on another mat. This time, Sango was sitting next to him, she had a cloth in her hand, and was wiping away the sweat from his face every five minutes or so. He winced hard, making tears form in Sango's eyes.
"What did Naraku do to you?" She asked.
Meanwhile, Miroku was in a dark room. He did not see or feel anyone around him, until he felt a hand coming down his shoulder and arm. He turned around to see Sango facing him.
"Sango? What are you…" Miroku started. Sango put a finger to his lips.
"Don't worry, it's okay. It's me," she stated. Miroku sighed with relief.
"Where are we?" He asked.
"Does it matter? We are married now, so all we need, is eachother," Sango said, hugging Miroku, making his eyes grow wide.
"Married? What are you talking about?" He asked.
"Why are you asking, don't you remember? Or is it that you don't love me?" Sango asked, worried. She pulled back.
"No! Don't say that. Please, I don't understand what happened. One minute you're… not yourself, and the next we're married? This has to be some sort of spell, or curse," Miroku stated. He had trouble speaking, still a little shaken from the last two experiences.
"So you don't love me, you don't want to be with me. I'm a nightmare, is that it? I always stop you from getting what you want. I'm in the way," she retorted, getting angry.
"No! I did not mean it like that, I'm just confused, that's all. I'm glad, really. You… caught me off guard before, that's all," Miroku stated, calmly.
"NO! You HATE me! You must get rid of me," Sango cried. She took the sword from her side and held it out to Miroku, who was surprised by this.
"I would never do that! Please, Sango, stop this. I don't hate you, I promise," he pleaded.
"Kill me! Kill me, you know you want to. Take my sword, Miroku. Since I am not good enough for you, you must kill me," Sango stated, voice more scratchy than before, eyes slivered.
"No! I could never kill you! I… I love you," Miroku whispered.
"Doubtfull. Now, just take the sword, and run it through me!" Sango cried. She thrust the handle into Miroku's palm, he was paralyzed, again. He had no control over what was happening. Sango made him grasp it harder, it was pointed at her stomach.
"Please… stop…" he pleaded again. Sango did not listen. She made his hand thrust the sword through her stomach. Blood splattered on Miroku's robe, and on his face. Sango smiled as she fell on her knees, as did Miroku. He caught her before she hit the floor. "Sango! Why…?" He asked.
"You did not love me, even though I did, deeply. I'm sorry," she stated. Her eyes went blank, her hand fell out of Miroku's.
"No! Nooooooo!" He cried, tears fell down his face as he held on to her. Suddenly everything behind him went black. Sango disappeared, the blood on his hands and face still remained. Tears still were falling as he bent over. Then he appeared in a village, just outside of it, and a woman was standing in front of him, smiling evilly.
"If it isn't the monk, did not think I would see you again," the woman stated, laughing a bit. Miroku looked up to see one of Menomoru's minions.
"You… Ruri, right?" Miroku asked, unable to form words very well.
"It doesn't matter. What matters is that you're going to kill all of these people, right now," she stated bluntly. Miroku's eyes widened. He could not move. It seemed this way whenever he wanted to get up and run.
"No! I won't…" Miroku gasped. Ruri went around to the back of him, and stretched out her arm, it went through his back all the way through his arm. His wind tunnel started to open. He screamed, as it was forced open. The pain came again, he winced as the tunnel fully opened, sucking in roofs of houses, making people scream. "No… please stop…" He started. Then one of the villagers flew into the void. Miroku screamed. Then more of the villagers started to get sucked in. Ruri laughed as Miroku sobbed.
"How does it feel, to kill someone with your own hand?" She asked.
"It's not me… this was Naraku's curse, it's his fault," Miroku whispered.
"But you're the one who's doing this, you. I'm just helping you."
"No! This is just a nightmare… it has to be! There's no way that I would hurt anyone, especially Sango!" He cried. The tunnel stopped. There was nothing left of the village. Miroku bent over once again, he made Ruri back off, he started coughing from the pressure of her power. She put her hand on his shoulder, this time it stayed flesh.
"Well done, I commemorate you, you are truly someone to admire," Ruri said before she disappeared.
"Any change?" Kagome asked, peeking in the doorway. Sango was still at Miroku's side. She shook her head. Kagome left right away after a sympathetic look. Tears fell down the sides of Miroku's face, running down his nose and left ear. His hand with the wind tunnel started twitching, Sango took ahold of it.
"Please wake up," she whispered, putting his hand up to her forehead, she also started to cry.
Lina: Hehehe. I almost started to cry while writing this. Hope you enjoyed! Or didn't… either way, please review.
Miroku: What would be considered rated T?
Lina: Probably this. But I'm not sure… the ratings here are weird. I should prolly change it though, huh? This is definitely not for little kids.
Inu: When will I be in it?
Lina: Soon, very soon. Just wait!