Chapter Three - Lesser of Two Evils
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Kagome's mouth dropped open for what she was sure was supposed to be a scream, but it came out as a gagged-muttering when her voice caught in her throat. She tried to scoot backwards, but a sudden shoot of pain raged like fire on her ankle... she could ignore the pain from her back, hell, that was only a flesh-wound... but her ankle she could in no way ignore.
Naraku's red-eyed glare stared down at the girl "pathetic" he hissed "the mortal merely sees me and cowers... what a shame she had to be the black mark on your soul, Kikyou. Your future self... acting like a frightened mouse cornered by a snake"
"Kagome," Kikyou looked back over her shoulder at the girl "he's right. It would be appreciated if you showed some backbone. Is this how you were going to act when you met him in the battlefield?"
"In battle I would have a weapon!" Kagome screeched, finding her voice again
"Too true... your arrows, no?" Naraku smirked "yet you have failed to note... I'm unarmed as well"
"You don't need weapons! Your body is one!"
"Oh? Is it so?"
Tired eyes slid shut as Naraku brought forward his arms to show to the women. There, bound tightly around each wrist, were solid cuffs cast of pure gold and silver... each held the mark of a black spider with a red 'X' mark over the top of it. He pulled the loose fabric of his pants up to show the same kind of objects around his ankles.
"These scraps of metal are what hold me captive" he growled darkly, his eyes swirling with rage
"I don't understand" Kikyou frowned
Naraku sighed and let the fabric fall down over his ankle restraints again "Then I shall explain. For I, Naraku... Lord of the Dark Lands, have been held captive in this dark prison cell for a year or so now. It is hard to say exactly how long, one days seems to blend into the next when you have no sunlight to tell you when it is day and when it is night"
"You mean it is always night here?" Kagome asked
"It's the Dark Lands, the title is not just that... it is what the lands are" Naraku stated before turning to Kikyou "how long has Yoshimitsu has been in rule?"
"Who?" both women asked with a frown
"Yoshimitsu... the demon who has stolen my name for himself" Naraku growled "the demon with the tails and spikes!"
Kikyou frowned as she thought back "just over a year and a half now... but, we thought it was..."
"There it is, that is how long I have been down here..." Naraku shifted his weight from one leg to the other with a frown "...has I truly been that long?"
"But... how could this be? We thought this Yashi-character was you" Kagome asked before narrowing her eyes "wait... how do we know you are telling the truth and you aren't working for the REAL Naraku?"
"I am the real Naraku, fool"
"How do we know that? The real Naraku is a shape-shifter, he could be anyone who we might trust"
"If that is the case... why wouldn't I take on the form of one of those friends of yours? Why would I show up as myself?"
Kikyou's lips pressed together tightly before parting "prove it to us then. Tell us everything"
"Why should I tell you everything that has happened?" the Dark One asked with piercingly sharp eyes "my business is my own, but I will tell you of a plan I have been working on. It's–"
"–A plan?" Kikyou asked with a raised brow "you won't speak of why you are down here... but you will tell us your plan for... escape, I presume? Why?"
"I have never let anyone, not even Kanna and Kagura, know any of the mistakes that I have done that would cause me to seem... weak and unreliable. This is no different"
"I want the how, what, when, where, who and why, Naraku - if that is your name, before I decide whether or not to aid in your plan"
"I need you for my plan to work, Kikyou. A single, bound demon will not be able to stand up to the guardsmen alone... I need you and you need me... let us leave it at that"
"Half-Demon"
"What?"
"You're a Half-Demon... not a full one" Kikyou corrected "but... sense you do need us for you to escape... I want to make sure you are who you are. First tell of how to came about being locked in a cell and we will go from there"
"You are escaping too, wench! You're acting as though you are getting nothing!" he yelled in a harsh whisper "you do not want to spend the time I have already spent in this cell, for Yoshimitsu doesn't leave his prisoners alone for too long"
"Tell me what I want to know, and we'll talk about this plan of yours"
"I don't need this" Naraku growled "so we will sit then? Fine. That is your choice, I have no desire to share my secrets with a bunch of humans"
"Something tells me you will" Kikyou smirked as she admired her nails "you were never the one to stay anywhere for too long without protest and attempts of escape. That I know. So similar to Inuyasha you are, yet you fail to realize it"
Naraku clenched his fists into tight balls and he was defiantly working his jaw in irritation, but he did begin to speak "a year and a half ago - so it seems - I was creating a new detachment and I lost control. He put these restraints on me, which keeps me from extending my body out or using miasma or anything of the such. That is why I am here, are you satisfied, Kikyou?" Naraku asked with a hint of sarcastic anger
"No" the elder-miko stated firmly with crossed arms and narrowed eyes "I want to know everything... start again"
"You are pushing me, woman!"
"And you me"
Naraku sighed, his eyes rolling to the top of his head "alright. Like I said, a year and a half ago I tried to create a new, powerful detachment... one which I could be sure would defeat your measly group. However, things didn't go as I had originally planned. Somehow, Yoshimitsu had managed to reverse the process on me... he sucked most of the demons I had made one with my flesh over the years out of my body and into his own... leaving me with practically nothing. He did make sure of one thing though... he made damn sure that the thief's heart, the one of Onigumo, was put in my body... instead of his own which I had originally planned"
"You wanted to put Onigumo's heart in Yoshimitsu?" Kikyou asked "why? That would only give him weakness"
Naraku smirked "but if you destroyed him... then I would no longer have weakness. You see how that works, miko?"
Kagome spoke up from her spot on the floor "what powers did you give him?"
"I gave him my shape-shifting ability. But he has gained others using my demon collection"
Kikyou's eyes widened "so, he can be anyone?"
"I was planning to have him take down and impersonated one member of your clan... maybe the demon-slayer... and then lure that monk to a private area to take him down. One by one your members would die off... until only Inuyasha survived... then I would take him on myself for old times sake. So, yes, shape-shifting does mean he can - could - be anyone. Interesting ability, wouldn't you say? "
"More like insane. How can we possibly tell him apart from the real people?"
"Well... I'll tell you. He can copy anyone exactly, right down to the last detail except... except... he can not - will not - lose Onigumo's mark. The mark of the spider will forever run in my blood, even if I do rid myself of the heart" Naraku smirked "the power did seem to be a good idea at the time, but perspectives seem to change after some time"
Suddenly, Naraku's head snapped up as he heard a familiar sound coming closer towards the cell. Seeing the young-miko sitting right by the door, he swiftly pushed aside Kikyou and walked up to the young-girl, dragging her to her feet as soon as he was by her side. Completely ignoring her objections and complaints of pain, he brought her to the opposite side of the cell and harshly handed her to Kikyou.
He did this just in time, for just as he spun around to stand between his newly proclaimed cell mates and those who would enter, the door swung open with a BANG, and in walked - well, slithered - two snake-demons.
"We are here to take the mikossss up to Lord Naraku at once. Sssstand asssside, sssslave, we have no bussssinessss with you" one of them spoke to the tired demon blocking their way
"You want them?" Naraku challenged as he cracked his knuckles "come and get them. I may not have my usual strength, but I can take you two out easily"
"Pathetic fool," hissed the other snake "it issss all too well you were defeated when you were. The new Lord Naraku issss much more powerful, deadly and without weaknessss. You sssshould except your fate, and become our Lord'ssss sssslave... like he hassss already offered you"
"You tell that betraying piece of shit," Naraku growled as he pointed to the snakes "that this Naraku is no slave and he can rest assured that the claws that slit his throat will be mine!"
"You just told me yourself, fool"
Just then, the pieces of gold and silver around the half-demon's arms and legs suddenly took on an aery lime green color as if under some enchantment of Dark Powers. Naraku barely had a chance to brace himself before he was sent flying backwards into a wall to the right of the stunned mikos, his arms and legs stretched out to the fullest in each direction, as though some invisible chains had suddenly tightened and bound him to the wall.
His eyes clamped shut, his teeth gritting and his fists clenched, the normal-looking Naraku struggled to pull out of his restrains. To absolutely no avail.
"It is time you excepted it, Naraku" a figure spoke from the doorway behind the snakes "I am you now, I've taken over where you failed and I've done well with it. You are nothing now, I am in control" he held up a green-glowing ball that fit easily in the palm of his hand "I control you, I control your life... or death, as the case may be" the glow of the held object peaked, and cracking was heard as the stone behind the half-demon began to crack under the stress of Naraku's body being pulled backwards "you might as well admit it and surrender"
Naraku growled, his eyes snapped open... but they showed no fear, no pain... even though it was easy to tell that he felt both "never" a smirk, surprisingly, pulled across his pale face "I don't care what you have to say, I don't care what you do. I have more knowledge, will and power then you would prefer to believe. Why else would you keep these restraints on me? It shows you are afraid, leach. Afraid of losing your so-called control"
"If you have power, why haven't you escaped?" he inquired in return
"Why indeed" a soft chuck rose from his throat, as if he was thinking of the escape he had mentioned earlier "I have my reasons, oh how you would like to know what they are"
"I'm guessing it has to do with your new inmates, slave?" the demon asked with a frown, obviously, even though this half-breed was his prisoner, he had a hard time controlling him let alone understanding his thoughts "you're planning on absorbing them? Is that it?"
Naraku's smirk turned to a smile, his stealthy mind enjoying seeing the other so confused "you tell me. What do you think I'm to do? If you control me, then you must already know. Or am I too smart for you, Yoshimitsu?"
The glow from the circular-object in the said demons clawed hand intensified and the mikos could practically see Naraku's restraints pulling to a point of sheer pain and close-to dislocated joints, but still, Naraku showed no pain. A trait most likely gotten from his previous life as a thief.
"My name is not Yoshimitsu! Not anymore! I am Naraku!"
"You are nothing more then a leach made from my flesh"
"Enough!"
Naraku's head swung to one side as a fist slammed into the side of his face, his body stayed perfectly still thanks to the restraints, but his head was still free to move willingly. The demon now noticed to truly be Yoshimitsu didn't give the other a chance to recover before slamming his fist into the half-demon's stomach, drawing blood underneath the purple cloth.
The demon turned on his heel to the snake-demon's "be sure no one in the cell gets food or drink until I say. If I find they have been slipped food, you two will be the one's to suffer. Understand?"
"No food or water?" Kagome practically shrieked ((he's going to kill us!))
The demon turned back to her, as if realizing he had forgotten they were also in the cell. Naraku sighed from his position on the wall, getting fed up of his idiotic company already... could they really be so dumb as to draw attention to themselves that easily? Especially when you don't want to have attention on you?
Yoshimitsu slowly walked up the two mikos, Kikyou moved in front of the younger-miko, for one reason or another acting as though she was protecting the school-girl. Kagome, now standing on her own, had to use the wall to stand... seeing as how her ankle was most probably broken.
"Does that upset you, little girl? To die slowly and painfully?" he frowned slightly, looking past Kikyou to the her "You're the one with the miko-powers who travels with the others, correct? You're the one who held onto the jewel-shards, are you not?" he held out his hand "give them to me, or I will make sure your death is far more painful then the others"
Kikyou glared at him "we have no shards" she stated firmly "we lost them all during the battle"
Kagome nodded "she's right. I don't have any"
The demon snarled and tried to push Kikyou aside. But when the dead miko sent out a flare of miko-power to try to push him away, Yoshimitsu sent his back hand across her face... causing her to go sprawling to the hard ground on the dungeon floor harshly.
Naraku felt himself pulsate, but tried to ignore the happens to the best of his ability.
The demon turned his attention back to the small girl in front of him "give them to me!" he growled, grabbing hold of her shoulders "I need them!"
Kagome's eyes snapped shut and her head turned away from him "I don't have them!"
Like he had with the undead miko, the back of his hand went across her face as well, causing her to fall just like Kikyou had. Except, through the harshness of the fall, the small bottle, containing two jewel-shards, fell from her pocket and rolled across the stone. Kagome went to grab it, but a foot crunched on her fingers. She yelped in pain and tried to pull back, but couldn't.
Yoshimitsu carefully leaned down and picked up the bottle, making sure to put all of his weight down on her cracking fingers as he bent down and came back up. He stared at the two jewel shards for a moment, before turning back to the school-girl on the floor.
"Where are the other six?"
Tears welled up in her eyes from the pain in her hand "I... don't have them anymore"
"Lying wench!"
He lifted his foot off her hand and brought it back as if to kick her, but a form jumped onto his back and sent purify-waves throughout the demon's body. The force from the dead-miko's attacks actually causing Yashimitsu to drop the glowing object in his hand, therefore allowing Naraku temporary freedom from his restraints just as the two snake-demons moved by to help their Lord. Needless to say, the two weak excuses for demons didn't last long once Naraku was back on his feet.
However, this fight didn't last too long. For, grabbing hold of Kikyou's arm, Yashimitsu threw her off of his back with such strength that she flew the length of the room, hit the wall and slumped to the ground. Once Kikyou was off of his back, he kicked Kagome in the stomach like he had originally planned causing her to whimper in pain and sorrow and retook possession of his fallen object before Naraku could so much as get to him.
The Dark One could feel himself pulsate again and again when Kikyou came to harm, but he continued to try to push the feelings back. Besides, they weren't his feelings... they were Onigumo's, so why should he act like he cares when he doesn't? Just because he contains the heart of the thief?
But, even though he noticed the object in Yoshimitsu's hand, Naraku continued to rush him at him. Surprisingly, the full-demon tucked his object away into his robe and allowed the half-demon to do his assault.
Naraku, even though his movements were slowed due to his lack of nourishment, still managed to put up a fight. Exchanging blows for a some of many minutes. But, in the end, Naraku lay beaten and bleeding on the cold, stone flooring while Yoshimitsu calmly walked out of the cell with hardly a cut lip to his face, the jewel-shards clutched tightly in his hand.
It didn't take too long for Sesshomaru to return to his palace with Ah-Un and their load, but it did take longer the usual. It was near sunrise now, for the sky glowed a magnificent pick, causing the palace itself to seem a whitish-pink in the rising light.
Upon approach to the castle, he was not surprised to see his toad-servant waiting for him on the piece of flat terrain behind the castle which they often used as Ah-Un's landing area. As well as somewhere where the dragon could relax until he was needed again.
Jaken's eyes nearly doubled when he saw his master land with a familiar warrior dressed in red slung over his shoulder as if he was nothing more then a sack of potatoes. Once grounded, Sesshomaru immediately brushed straight past the frog without a word to him.
"My Lord?" Jaken asked to deaf ears, or so he thought "what are you doing with the half-demon and humans?"
The Lord stopped for a second "am I being questioned, Jaken?"
The toad shrank back "I-I... u-uh..."
"Bring Ah-Un with you" the Western Lord growled as he continued to his domain. Upon reaching his door, another question came to mind "Rin is in bed, yes?"
"Yes, my Lord! Well, er, sort of, my Lord..."
"Lord Sesshomaru! You're back!" a voice yelled and a young figure came running up the second the door was opened "did your wonder prove successful? Did you find what you were searching for?" she stopped dead in her tracks as she saw the bloody form of her Lord's half-brother.
The child immediately became silent, she knew of her Lord's distaste for the young dog-prince but she had wished they could work things out. After all, if she had had a fight with her older brother they would eventually get over it and act civilized to one another again... they were family... and that meant more to them then anything else. Or, at least, it had. Was that too much to hope for between the dog-brothers? She didn't think so, but she knew it was not her place to raise disapproval.
Seeing the child's sudden withdrawal, he answered the thoughts that he knew were swirling in her mind "yes, Rin... this is Inuyasha and, yes, he is dead. But, I did not do this to him... that is something you must believe. The smell of his... the battle he was in is what caused me to venture in the first place"
"Are..." the child began, but stopped
"I am planning on helping him and his followers, but you mustn't worry yourself about them. I will handle these affaires" he glared back at the toad who was practically standing in a puddle of sweat "Jaken... do what I asked of you last night and put the girl to bed"
"But, my Lord--"
"JAKEN"
"Right away, Lord Sesshomaru!" and, with that, the toad waggled off dragging the worried child behind him. The Lord watched them depart until they were out of view and down the hallway which led to her room.
Turning his attention back to the subject at hand, Sesshomaru called over two fox-demoness maids before him.
"Make ready five rooms for the injured and fetch some clean robes for me. Tell the nurses to be of use and tend to a patient... make sure they clean and dress each of their patient's wounds carefully, for I shall be inspecting them. Tell Chiyo that I leave Inuyasha to her care, sense she is the most experienced of anyone else here in the area of medical herbs and healing" he told them as he took his half-brother off of his shoulder and handing the dead warrior to one of the maids
"Yes, my Lord" was the answer he got from the two, two-tailed fox-demoness with bowed heads
"Also, if you happen to meet any of my guardsmen, tell them they are needed to move a transformed Fire-Cat"
"Yes, my Lord"
He turned his back to the maids but stopped to add one last thing "and tell Jaken to tend to Ah-Un after he has set Rin to bed. Tell him that if I see his face before Rin is asleep, I will have my own way with him"
The maids couldn't help but get a small smile on their faces as they said their normal "yes, My Lord" to the high demon. For, it seemed, the cold and heartless Lord of the Western Lands had gotten quite a soft spot for the girl. To a point where most of his household helpers were betting that he thought of her as his own daughter. Some thought that one day he would claim the girl as his own mate, but the more knowledgeable ones realized that he was more of a father figure for the girl then anything else.
Moving to his study, he set himself to work on the mountain of paperwork which never seemed to die down on his desk. It was the same routine every night, and sense he had gotten back late, it was going to be a while before he was able to catch up again. This was one of the drawbacks of owning your own land, the responsibility of the lives of everyone living within it.
After a good hour had past, Jaken cautiously made his way into the study and took seat beside his Lord. For, after so many years of loyalty to him, Sesshomaru had finally allowed the toad-demon to handle the smaller affairs of the townspeople. Anything the Lord came across that he figured a frog could figure out, he handed over to his servant and moved on to the next paper.
"Rin is in bed?"
"Yes, my Lord, and Ah-Un is tended to, just like you asked" the toad-demon smiled
"Good." Sesshomaru paused "I have put out a stack of forms for you to work on. I must go and check on my guests" raising to his feet, the Lord was just about out of the room when he stopped and turned "I would suggest you don't make any unwanted mistakes"
"Y-yes, my Lord, - I mean - no, my Lord!"
As soon as the door slammed shut, making the room seem even darker and the situation more hopeless, Naraku pushed himself onto his hands and knees and looked around the cell. What had happened today went against his entire plan, but what could he have done? He had to go along with the attack from the mikos, otherwise it would appear he wasn't on their side.
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Naraku pushed himself back onto his feet. He first went to Kikyou to find her awake and recovering from her impact with the wall. After making sure she was not seriously injured, the Dark One moved to the only mortal in the room... Kagome.
As soon as he was standing beside her he knew she needed help he heal some of her wounds if they were going to escape anytime soon. Falling to his knees, he first grabbed hold of her hand to try to help heal the broken fingers within... but Kagome pulled her hand away from him, pulling back into herself trying to keep back the tears.
((Inuyasha would surely help us)) she thought as tear ran down her cheeks ((he has to... he's always saved me before...)) the horrible scene of the battle and the sight of seeing Inuyasha's dead form lying on the ground played back in her mind, causing her to cringe slightly.
She felt a hand slowly cup around her chin and slowly opened her eyes to the red eyes that glared down at her with only two noticeable emotions: anger and disgust. Not moving the first hand from her face, he lightly stung the fingers of his opposite hand over her cheek. He made sure not to use too much strength, not even enough to make her head move... just enough to get her attention. Hell, he wouldn't even consider it a slap.
"Enough" he growled at her when she jumped back a bit "you are a Miko, a supposedly highly respectful being... you should start acting like one"
She opened her mouth tp speak, but he turned his head away from her and retook her hand in his own. Slowly and silently, he began muttering softly under his breath causing a purple light to begin to glow from between his hands.
"This might hurt slightly" he warned, figuring to tell the human ahead of time then get accused for hurting her himself, something which he was very close to doing at the moment.
It did hurt for a second, but not a much as Kagome had anticipated. In fact, once the pinch was over with, her hand almost immediately began to feel better. After he had finished with semi-healing her hand, he did the same thing with her ankle, this time putting a bit more energy into the spell seeing as how she will have to be walking and running on it. Once he was finished there, he got up without a word and went over to Kikyou who had straightened herself and now sat with her back against the cold, stone wall.
While the other two talked, Kagome tried out both her fingers and ankle, she was shocked when they appeared to actually he healed. Slowly, she rose to her feet and took a step on her previously-broken ankle... it felt as right as rain.
"How many days?" Kikyou asked as soon as Naraku approached her
"Difficult to pin-point exactly, today's events will cause an upset in the change of guard routine for a while. My best guess would be a week, maybe two"
"A week?" Kagome screeched
"Yes, and if you keep your voice down then perhaps the guards won't report to their damn Lord that his prisoners are counting days and we MIGHT actually be able to pull this off"
Kikyou frowned "what is this plan of yours exactly?"
"Don't get your hopes up for any kind of master tunnel or anything, Kikyou. My plan is nothing more then strike and bound"
"Attack the guards and run for it? That will never work!"
"It will... if we use the passage ways, the secret rooms and the changing of the guards to our advantage" Naraku smirked "I have already tried tunnels... as well as breaking through the iron bars on the window... and other ways which you need not know. None of which have proved successful"
"How do you plan on running with... those things on you?" Kagome asked, casting a glance down at the bounds around his wrists, then finding herself unable to look away.
Noticing her stare, Naraku covered his bounds with his tattered cloth, not liking the idea of an enemy looking at him in such a way "that is your job, mikos"
"Ours?" they both asked at the same time
"Yes," he smirked "you will be the one's who will free me of these restraints"
"Why would we do that?" Kagome asked "How can we trust you? Why would we trust you? We can't! Kikyou and I could probably get out of here on our own!"
Naraku dipped his head down, at first the women thought he was... crying or depressed or something... but that suspicion was quickly thrown right out the prison cell window when a deep chuckling began to echo off the walls of the empty cell.
"You escape from here?" the Dark One asked while still laughing "without my aid?"
"Yes" Kagome crossed her arms "give me one good reason why we couldn't"
He smirked and leaned back against the stone wall across from both women "alright... I'll settle for one... you don't know your way around the castle. I have built so many trap rooms and illusions in this dark palace of pure shadow that my own servants used to have a tendency to go missing. However, mikos, if you want to take your chances on your own then fine... I'll wait for the next batch of fools to be placed in here to escape and then I'll finally regain control of my lands" slowly, he slid down the rough surface of the wall to sit on the ground "I bid good luck and forever farewell, mikos, perhaps we will meet in another life" crossing his arms over his bent knees, he rested his head on his arms, making his black hair completely shade his face. It seemed he had gone to sleep... but the truth was he was waiting for the answer he already knew was coming.
Kikyou looked to Kagome, who seemed to be rather lost for words, before turning back to the man on the floor "you haven't changed, Naraku. You still have the ability to convince even the most doubtful"
He smirked, lifting his head again "it's what I do. My powers as a demon are of the mind, Kikyou. Don't forget that. All of my other abilities have come to me through absorbing and rituals, but without my Mastermind Abilities... I would have never gotten as far as I am now"
"What? Locked in a cell?" Kagome asked tauntingly
The shred of welcome in his voice died as he turned his head to the young miko "where I was. And where am I destined to return to"
"And where is that?"
"My lands, my palace... my life" he growled as he rose to his feet again "enough of this foolish chatter, mikos, let us get down to business. However, you have yet to tell me of your decision"
Before Kagome could say a word, Kikyou stepped in.
"We will do what we can to help"
((WHAT?)) Kagome thought hysterically "we are going to help HIM?"
"I don't see any other choice, girl" Kikyou answered without even looking at her "when you are in a position such as ours, you can't be picky with your alliances"
"Perfect" Naraku smirked and then lowered his voice to a mer whisper "I do believe your miko powers can break these contraptions, sense they are no way near as powerful as I would have made them myself. Once these are off, Yashimitsu will no longer be able to control me and I will be free to do as I wish. However... I make no guarantees of our successfulness of getting out of here but still it's--"
"–Hold it" Kagome crossed her arms "if we get out of here, what guarantee do we have that you won't just run off to let us get captured again?"
"None" Naraku stated quickly "but I need allies to be able to defeat my detachment, and allies are in short supply at the moment. I have no other choice then to depend on others for aid this time"
"And you didn't before?" Kikyou asked with a raised eyebrow "weren't you always the one watching from the shadows as your slaves did the dirty work?"
"Precisely, my slaves were my allies"
"And how did that work out for you? In the long run?"
"...Shut up"
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