InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Against All Odds ❯ Chapter Three ( Chapter 3 )

Warning: Rape

Against All Odds

Chapter Three

It didn’t make sense why he didn’t kill them. Inuyasha might be an idiot sometimes but he wasn’t stupid enough to believe that Naraku wanted to keep them alive. Especially not him. He hadn’t expected the outcome. In truth, he hadn’t believed that this could happen. It wasn’t possible. But the proof was Naraku. Imagining pure evil was nothing compared to Naraku now. What Naraku had been before was a child compared to his power now and Inuyasha knew, somehow now, that using the Jewel to become a full demon wouldn’t have worked. At least, not in the way he would have wanted. The Jewel would have granted his wish and he would have become a full Demon. But uncontrollable.

“Shit.” Inuyasha bunched his fist, fighting the urge to punch the wall but he already knew better. He lifted his head and stared at their prison. That’s what it was. That demonic bastard; oh yea, that word was sounding better and better; had brought them to his castle of all places. How fucked up was that? Inuyasha knew how dire the situation was. Sooner or later they would die. As to the reason they hadn’t yet, he didn’t have a damn clue. He did know one thing though. He was going to gut the bastard, knock his teeth down his throat and then his tongue. He was tired of hearing that bastard’s voice. He was going to tear him limb from limb.

He barely refrained from punching the wall again. The reminder of already having punching the wall once had left his knuckles singed, the flush covering those small bones near melted off. The BASTARD was smart. But that wouldn’t a good thing for him in the end, Inuyasha thought, his eyes narrowing. Now he was even more pissed. He lifted his head and stared at the walls. They weren’t walls. They were pure miasma, caging them in. “God dammit!” Inuyasha snarled, fury rising up hard and fast. He knew the situation they were in was grave.

“Why doesn’t he just kill us already?” But even as he said the words he denied them. He’d promised Kagome.

“Because, Inuyasha, I’m not finished. Not yet.”

He lifted his head, the look in his golden eyes pissed. “What the fuck do you want?”

“I want you here to hear her.”

“What the FUCK?” Inuyasha could feel his control slipping. He couldn’t take much more of this. He couldn’t. He took one step and then couldn’t move. His body was frozen, locked in place. ‘Mother fucker. God dammit to hell. DAMMIT!’ Inuyasha didn’t give a damn about his body then. He could feel his anger mounting and then fear—rage—when Naraku reached through the Miasma and curled his hand around Kagome’s arm.

“I told you before, there’s one more thing I need.” Naraku stated again. Inuyasha wasn’t sure if it was directed at Kagome or towards him. He could feel his muscles go slack but it was too late.

“Get your fucking hand off her, Naraku! Don’t you dare touch her—“ Inuyasha snarled, slamming himself against the wall of poisonous miasma. He could feel the sizzle against his arm and the warning heat but he didn’t care.

“You’ll know when, Inuyasha. I promise you that.” And then Naraku was gone. So was Kagome.

“KAGOME!”



Kagome was shocked. There was nothing to describe it. Demons could fly and they could move faster than she could see. Faster than she could even imagine. But she had felt her body distorting, becoming nothing and then they were here. Somewhere. But where? She jerked back and his hand released her. He was close—that was fine with her. She sent her energy flying out towards him, a hot, burning feel that came from deep inside. She was going to fry him from the inside out if she had to. She sent it out towards him and the Jewel in his body.

But nothing happened. Nothing.

“You still don’t get it, do you, Kagome?” Kagome automatically took a step back as Naraku stalked towards her. He was evil incarnate.

“What?” Kagome wouldn’t deny that she was scared. She was human. Inuyasha wasn’t with her and more than anything she wanted him beside her.

“You’ve fulfilled your duty, Kagome. As a Priestess, you were to protect the Jewel.” His lips curved. “You protected it for many years…but in the end, you failed.”

You failed. You failed. The words resounded in her mind. No. It didn’t make sense. But it did. She understood perfectly. “As long as I’m alive, I’ll always be the Jewels protector, Naraku. And we’ll fight you till the end.”

He chuckled, the sound deep. How could someone seem so handsome, so sweet, but so vile at the same time? “No, Kagome. You fulfilled your purpose. Don’t deny its better this way, Kagome. You know it to be so. You failed to complete the Jewel.” But he hadn’t. She understood then. The Jewel had been hers as long as she kept it from being tainted. It had never been a full process until the Jewel had been completed. In the hands of someone like him—which for her, had been failure.

“There’s still one more thing I need, Kagome.”

It didn’t matter which way she turned. He was there. His look sent chills down her spine. “And what’s that?”

He didn’t answer. Instead, he lifted his hand, the expression on his face never changing. There was no doubt and no anger. Only surety. Only power in himself. He lifted his hand and Kagome felt her body stop in mid-step and then drop down. She didn’t hit the floor though. She landed on a soft, thick bed. Her eyes widened in realization and horror as she felt her body falling back of her own accord. “No. Don’t you dare.” She whispered as Naraku stalked towards her, the look in his eyes dark. Cold.

“I want him to hear you. The ultimate pain. The ultimate humiliation. Kagome…Do you know what it will do to him, knowing he can’t save you?”

She felt the weight of the down bed dip before his hands were cushioned on either side of her head on the bed. “But that’s not all.” He stared down at her and she lifted her hand, raking her nails over his right cheek. He didn’t as much as wince. He smiled. Again, it was cold. Chilling to see. Blood pooled in the small slashes, barely noticeable but still there all the same. “Do you know why this will happen, Kagome?” He curled his hand in the center of her shirt. “Because I need you. You’re the one I need. Kikyo would never have sufficed. Not with her cold, dead body. She had no life.”

“There’s more to need, Kagome.” And then he ripped the shirt straight down the middle, completely. She arched up, bucking. No! She had never known what helplessness was until this very moment. She felt human. Completely human. She knew she wasn’t, it still resided in her, but it was dormant against him.

“I’ll kill myself first.” Kagome spat out and then her body grew heavy, almost going numb. She couldn’t move. Not again! She watched, her limbs like lead as he rose on his knees above her. He brought her eyes to his and without letting her look away he drew his robes over his head. Then he was naked. Naraku was pure evil, Kagome knew that, but that didn’t stop his body from being hard and defined. But that didn’t change what she felt. On the inside she was screaming Inuyasha’s name. She didn’t understand why Naraku was doing this. He could just kill her. It would be simpler, easier.

“I’m sorry, but I cannot allow that, Little Priestess.”

She couldn’t move even one muscle when his hands cupped her hips and then slid down, taking her skirt with it and then with a slash of his nails and shreds of material later she was naked. He rose over her. And then she could move. She burst into moving, scratching and kicking at whatever flesh she could find. All he did was chuckle and easily subdue her beneath him. It enraged her and made her realize even more, what was she compared to him? “No. No.” Kagome shook her head. God, she would find a way to kill him after this and if she didn’t she knew Inuyasha would. Something hot, hard and heavy dropped against her thigh and she drew her leg up. Automatically her eyes dropped and widened in horror.

It hadn’t set in, not really, until she saw his cock. Oh God, no. NO. He would rip her apart with that. Hurt her. Kill her. She didn’t want to feel it. She drew her knee up sharply but he caught it in the palm of his hand, chuckling darkly.

“Do it again. I do not—I will not—feel it.” She’d rather her body be frozen in that unmoving state than feel what he was going to do.

But Naraku knew where her thoughts had gone and he shifted over her. The look in his eyes sent chills down her spine as he crouched over her. She stiffened as he cupped the back of her thighs. But he didn’t thrust. He didn’t move. “No, Kagome. I want you to feel this.” He tightened his hold. “I want him to hear.”

He had said those words before. She didn’t understand. Not until he spoke again.

“I want you to scream.” Naraku whispered before he thrust. And then she did scream.

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