Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Inuyasha Characters, they belong to Rumiko Takahasi. I'm merely using them for my own twisted enjoyment. I do however, own all Original Characters, this plot line, and all the fan fics referenced in this story. :D

Chapter Seven:

Three hours later Naien sighed wiping the sweat from her brow with the back of her arm. She dipped the rag again, ready to tackle the final spot on the floor. 'This is the last spot and then hopefully I can get some sleep.'

Having observed her after placing his armor and weapon in their room, Bankotsu walked over to her and whistled. "Damn girl, you sure don't dally about it when you're working. That's a good thing." He loomed over her as she finished the last spot. He'd been immensely enjoying the sight of her bent over on her knees with her curvaceous backside high in the air, enticing him. he licked his lips. 'I have to admit she has a great looking ass.'

Her jaw was clenched. Her hands and knees were pretty sore and her back was loudly protesting every move she made.

Raising his gaze to her face, he noticed her hair had long since fallen loose of its band. 'From this moment forward her hair will be left down at all times.'

As she finished she slowly stood to her feet scowling at him. She flung the rag at his face. "The floors are done," She glared hotly at him. Her face was red from the exertion of the last few hours of vigorous scrubbing and her muscles were screaming in protest.

Bankotsu caught the rag and chuckled. "Someone's in a pissy mood," he teased. Truth be told, he loved seeing her temper. It proved that she wasn't afraid of them - and that was a novelty in itself. Even when he bed a woman there was always a hint of fear in her composure and that bothered him. Sure he was a killer, but when he was taking a woman he wanted her to focus on his pleasure and hers not fearing him. At least not in bed, that was such a turn off.

She huffed in a sarcastic tone, "Anymore chores or can I pass out now?" She wasn't happy about being treated like a dammed slave.

Not liking her tone one bit Bankotsu reached out and yanked her over to him. "Watch your tone wench," He forced her to look into his cold hard eyes. "I'm in charge and you will respect me!"

She sighed. "I've had a hellacious day and would like nothing better than to just pass out, if that's alright with you," She stared him dead in the eye and finished sarcastically, "Master."

Unable to help himself Bankotsu burst out laughing. "You've sure got guts. I'll give you that much," He released his hold and she stepped back a pace.

She cracked a weak smile at his amused statement.

Oddly feeling somewhat regretful for causing her to be in such a sour mood; he sighed. "Look just do as you're told and things with be fine."

She huffed crossing her arms over her chest and stared at him.

Bankotsu's fists clenched. "I'm the leader and you are, mine! Unless you wish to face punishment you'd better learn to tow-the-line - fast!" His manner was dead serious.

Knowing she wouldn't win against him even if she'd tried, she relented and sighed. "We're clear okay. Now can I go lay down?" She pleaded with her eyes.

Bankotsu ordered shook his head no. "Come and eat and then you can go to bed." Without waiting for a response he began leading her away by the elbow.

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In the kitchen Jakotsu was just serving the meal of meat, cheese, and bread, that he'd found earlier when rummaging in the pantry. He spotted his brother and the wench and sighed. He mumbled, "So much for a quiet meal," He set the food on the floor in front of each person.

Bankotsu ignored his comment and pointed to Naien's spot. "Sit," He held out the plate for her.

Too tired to argue Naien obediently took her seat.

Bankotsu placed her food in front of her. "Eat it and don't make a mess."

Mock glaring at him she sighed and ravenously began to eat her dinner.

Bankotsu nodded and took his seat a little away from her, not taking his eyes off of her until he was certain she was eating.

Pretending like she wasn't there Jakotsu sang happily, "Big brother, guess what I found?" Barely able to contain the excitement dancing in his gray eyes.

Bankotsu looked at him. "What?" He lifted the meat to his mouth. Knowing that few things ever made his brother act this way. One: was that dammed half breed. 'Seriously, what the hell is Jaky's obsession with that dumb mutt anyways? Sure he's an okay opponent in battle, but that is about it.' Bankotsu fought the urge to roll his eyes. 'It must be those damned ears he's always going on about.' He halted his thoughts about the breed. 'The other things that make Jaky act like this, are killing sexy men and Saki.' He silently prayed it was the later seeing as he could use a good drink.

Jakotsu grinned and pointed to an enormous half barrel.

Bankotsu's eyes lit up. "Is that what I think it is?" He licked his lips almost tasting the spicy brew he hoped was in there. It had been a while since he'd had a good bout of the rice wine.

Jakotsu nodded dancing in his seat clapping his hands. "Isn't it awesome?"

Bankotsu nodded. "Get the cups Jaky and pour the Saki."

Jakotsu dragged the jug over and handed him a cup.

Bankotsu wasted no time in dipping his cup and downing the first drink. As the rich flavor hit his tongue and he savored the taste, he eyed the girl. "Are you thirsty?"

She shook her head. "I think I'll pass, I'd rather eat and sleep." She went back to her food.

Bankotsu chuckled. "What's the matter? Never had a drink before?" He downed another cup of the brew.

She sighed. "Actually no and I'd rather not, thanks," Her eyes focused on her plate. She knew first hand that when people drank enough they'd become rather unpredictable.

Not really wanting to share with the ugly wench anyway, Jakotsu crowed, "Good, more for us then." He gladly drank his own cup.

Renkotsu also moved to take a cup.

Bankotsu stood up and walked over placing a cup of the delicious brew in front of her. "One drink it won't kill you and who knows, you might just like it. Really now, what could it hurt?" He stared expectantly at her.

She shook her head. "I'd rather -" stopping at his intense glare. She sighed heavily. "Fine, one cup, then can I go to sleep?"

He smiled and nodded, pushing the cup towards her hovering hand.

She took a deep breath and picked up the cup, raising it to her full lips.

Bankotsu stood over her waiting.

Closing her eyes, she downed the drink in one swallow as she'd seen the others do and instantly began coughing. Her throat burned as the liquid fell into her stomach making it warm up.

Bankotsu and the others laughed as he moved back to his meal. Sitting Indian style he dished up another drink. After getting over her coughing fit she glared at him before standing up to leave.

He reached out stopping her as his hand closed around her wrist. "Don't be such a sour puss. Come sit beside me," he used his free hand to pat the floor beside him with an innocent looking smile.

She sighed and moved to sit where he'd pointed, placing her head on her knees.

Jakotsu scowled. "What is with her anyways?" His eyes narrowed into slits at the unwanted nuisance.

Bankotsu calmly replied, "Leave her be Jaky and just drink." Bankotsu watched Naien stretch out on the floor next to him. Exhaustion was clear in her features. Her hands were even showing some scrapes. Turning her back to him she pillowed her hands under her head and closed her eyes.

Bankotsu dipped his cup and drank some more before moving her so she was more comfortable and facing him. He tenderly swept some hair out of the way so as to get a better look at her pretty face. Already dozing off she grumbled half asleep weakly swatting at the intruding hand. He chuckled.

Turning back to his well deserved spoils Bankotsu and the others continued drinking far into the night, discussing some of their better conquests. From time to time his gaze would land on the girl beside him and he'd shake his head before returning his attention back to the chattering men.

Jakotsu caught him once. "Big brother! Pay attention to me. Stop staring at that wench. She's nothing but an ugly whore anyways." he pouted in his unique way.

Bankotsu's body tensed and his nostrils flared while he breathed heavily at his brother's words. Bankotsu tried to remain calm, clenching his jaw. Slapping a iron tight grip on his rising temper, Bankotsu apologized and tried to focus on his brother's mindless chatter. 'What the hell is getting into me?' Had it been anyone else who'd dared say those words to him, they'd have been dead without a second thought. He was actually very angry at his brother and that almost never happened. Shaking it off Bankotsu went back to drinking.

By the time the men had all passed out Bankotsu toppled over and his head ended up connecting with something very soft. He sighed almost contently and nuzzled against the softness beneath his head.

A/N there's chapter seven, enjoy :D