InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Against All Odds ❯ Chapter Five ( Chapter 5 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
I’m giving you an in-depth of the main characters. Inuyasha, Kagome and Naraku. I don’t normally give the ‘bad guy’ his own point of view but I feel it is necessary for this story, just so you can understand it better.
Against All Odds
Chapter Five
Naraku stared down into Kagome’s vacant eyes. The soft, female body that surrounded his, inside and out. He smiled. She was soft and pliant. There was no fight, no revulsion in her eyes. While he had preferred the shocked pain in her eyes, the depth of fear, he wouldn’t deny the inevitable. He needed Kagome. Her spiritual powers and her body. Especially her body. He couldn’t afford the liability that she would become, any injury to his future child—that was intolerable.
As he pulled from her body he glanced down, watched as his body slid from hers, covered in her sacrificial blood and his own seed. Satisfaction filtered through him when the proof of his assault trickled out from between her thighs.
Still, Kagome didn’t move. She didn’t flinch. He looked up at her, knowing the cause for the sudden change. He was so much more powerful than this little priestess. She might think otherwise but his will dominated hers, but in her innocence, her body and soul hadn’t stood a chance against his very essence being released into her body. It gave him a hold over her, the ultimate control that he wouldn’t have had otherwise. Now she was his. She would do nothing; she could do nothing.
She was at his complete and utter mercy.
Not only that, but this would push Inuyasha over that thin line that he stood. Inuyasha was unstable at best, there was no denying that. He was a half-demon and his demon blood was stronger than his human. Humans were pathetic and pitiful. Kagome was the only exception. But Inuyasha, as long as he lived, he would always be interference. Inuyasha’s demise came down to losing control. His demon side was too harsh, too cruel—too dominant to share his body with anyone but himself. Naraku knew that Inuyasha without his sword, he was child’s play. And without Inuyasha by her side, Kagome would be lost. Inuyasha would no longer stand by her side, knowing he’d taken his once beloved. Not only that, but baring his child—Kagome would be his and once she gave birth to his child, then there would be no further use for her.
“Soon, Kagome. Soon.” He murmured. It wouldn’t take long. He’d have everything. The power and glory. His seed would take route in her body. His body was fertile. And Kagome, her body was life. As he slid his hand down the center of her body he could hear Inuyasha below. The fool was prowling and he could feel the agitation in the half-demon. But that moved to the back of his mind as his hand slid down the expanse of her smooth, flat stomach and then paused. Surprise flickered in his demon eyes and then a warm, evil satisfied glow took its place.
He could feel the pulse of life in her womb beneath his hand.
It was small, barely there, but seeking to connect with her body. Sooner than he had anticipated but that didn’t matter. Satisfaction crept through him and then as he touched the tips of his fingers to her stomach he felt the difference. He barely noticed it at first but the hint of power refused to go ignored. It was there, subtle—not one, but two. Something in his eyes shifted, darkened.
“No.” He didn’t say it because of the two, small forming entities in her body. No, he said it because he could feel the more feminine one moving closer inside her body, by-passing the male and beginning to take root inside her body. “No.” He said again and pressed his palm flat against her stomach, his eyes hard and suddenly curled his fingers into her abdomen, pressing into her flesh. He felt her body convulse beneath him and she cried out, just a small whimper, as he sent a hard, barreling force of energy into her abdomen.
He knew the internal struggle between the two forces but he would not allow it. No. Kagome would not give him a daughter. He needed a son. He felt the male then—solely. Alone. The small male took root in her body. Now—NOW—Kagome was pregnant.
He left Kagome where she lay. Even though Kagome was human and more than capable of bearing his child, she was still female and human. His child resided in her womb and his child would be perfect. Kagome would thrive; she would live so that his child lived.
Author’s Note:
This chapter was very short but I got my point across through it. When I wrote that last part I just felt that that “was it” for this chapter. I’m sure you all understand his reason for what he’s doing though. Lovable, hated bastard! Hahaha. We all love him because he’s an awesome villain but he pisses us off at the same time! Anyways, to all of my readers, some who actually go from one story to the next(MINE), I’m already working on two other stories but don’t worry, I’m giving 95% of my attention to this one until it’s finished!
So please review and thank you all for reading!
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Against All Odds
Chapter Five
Naraku stared down into Kagome’s vacant eyes. The soft, female body that surrounded his, inside and out. He smiled. She was soft and pliant. There was no fight, no revulsion in her eyes. While he had preferred the shocked pain in her eyes, the depth of fear, he wouldn’t deny the inevitable. He needed Kagome. Her spiritual powers and her body. Especially her body. He couldn’t afford the liability that she would become, any injury to his future child—that was intolerable.
As he pulled from her body he glanced down, watched as his body slid from hers, covered in her sacrificial blood and his own seed. Satisfaction filtered through him when the proof of his assault trickled out from between her thighs.
Still, Kagome didn’t move. She didn’t flinch. He looked up at her, knowing the cause for the sudden change. He was so much more powerful than this little priestess. She might think otherwise but his will dominated hers, but in her innocence, her body and soul hadn’t stood a chance against his very essence being released into her body. It gave him a hold over her, the ultimate control that he wouldn’t have had otherwise. Now she was his. She would do nothing; she could do nothing.
She was at his complete and utter mercy.
Not only that, but this would push Inuyasha over that thin line that he stood. Inuyasha was unstable at best, there was no denying that. He was a half-demon and his demon blood was stronger than his human. Humans were pathetic and pitiful. Kagome was the only exception. But Inuyasha, as long as he lived, he would always be interference. Inuyasha’s demise came down to losing control. His demon side was too harsh, too cruel—too dominant to share his body with anyone but himself. Naraku knew that Inuyasha without his sword, he was child’s play. And without Inuyasha by her side, Kagome would be lost. Inuyasha would no longer stand by her side, knowing he’d taken his once beloved. Not only that, but baring his child—Kagome would be his and once she gave birth to his child, then there would be no further use for her.
“Soon, Kagome. Soon.” He murmured. It wouldn’t take long. He’d have everything. The power and glory. His seed would take route in her body. His body was fertile. And Kagome, her body was life. As he slid his hand down the center of her body he could hear Inuyasha below. The fool was prowling and he could feel the agitation in the half-demon. But that moved to the back of his mind as his hand slid down the expanse of her smooth, flat stomach and then paused. Surprise flickered in his demon eyes and then a warm, evil satisfied glow took its place.
He could feel the pulse of life in her womb beneath his hand.
It was small, barely there, but seeking to connect with her body. Sooner than he had anticipated but that didn’t matter. Satisfaction crept through him and then as he touched the tips of his fingers to her stomach he felt the difference. He barely noticed it at first but the hint of power refused to go ignored. It was there, subtle—not one, but two. Something in his eyes shifted, darkened.
“No.” He didn’t say it because of the two, small forming entities in her body. No, he said it because he could feel the more feminine one moving closer inside her body, by-passing the male and beginning to take root inside her body. “No.” He said again and pressed his palm flat against her stomach, his eyes hard and suddenly curled his fingers into her abdomen, pressing into her flesh. He felt her body convulse beneath him and she cried out, just a small whimper, as he sent a hard, barreling force of energy into her abdomen.
He knew the internal struggle between the two forces but he would not allow it. No. Kagome would not give him a daughter. He needed a son. He felt the male then—solely. Alone. The small male took root in her body. Now—NOW—Kagome was pregnant.
He left Kagome where she lay. Even though Kagome was human and more than capable of bearing his child, she was still female and human. His child resided in her womb and his child would be perfect. Kagome would thrive; she would live so that his child lived.
Author’s Note:
This chapter was very short but I got my point across through it. When I wrote that last part I just felt that that “was it” for this chapter. I’m sure you all understand his reason for what he’s doing though. Lovable, hated bastard! Hahaha. We all love him because he’s an awesome villain but he pisses us off at the same time! Anyways, to all of my readers, some who actually go from one story to the next(MINE), I’m already working on two other stories but don’t worry, I’m giving 95% of my attention to this one until it’s finished!
So please review and thank you all for reading!
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