InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Away From the Dark ❯ Chapter 1

Hello everybody! This is going to be an Inu/ukeSess fic. =D I'm currently working on another fic with the same pairing. When I posted UAHSD I wanted to limit myself to one story at a time but I just couldn't resist posting a new one. I hope I get as good a response to this one as I am for my other story. I hope you guys like this one. And I've learned from my first story to not do fanfics in first person (I wish I would've done UAHSD in third). By the way, these guys are human

 

WARNING (this story contains the following): male/male and female/female relationships, (verbal, physical, sexual) abuse, descriptive sex scenes, (major) OOCness, uke Sessh, and it is AU. If you oppose reading about any or all of these things then do not read this. Please, do not complain to me about the things I've just listed because we all know that you didn't have to read my story. That covers the warnings. I will add any new ones as the story progresses.

 

Now, I know that both my multi-chap fics are AU (and OOC) but I plan on having two other stories that won't be totally out there (well…they'll be during the Feudal Era anyways). Hell maybe one day I'll make the characters IC…haha, maybe not though- then there wouldn't be any Inucest! My story, I can do whatever I want right? (Don't answer that). There's plenty of IC and canon fics out there already anyways. ;D

 

Thoughts Flashbacks `Thoughts within Flashbacks'

 

Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or any of its characters. They belong to Rumiko Takahashi. I make no profit from this

 

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Away From the Dark

 

“Fuck, you can't do anything right!”

 

A loud thud was heard as he was thrown against the wall. He cringed at the sound of the booming voice, the person yelling at him was only a few inches away from his face.

 

“I'm sorry. It won't happen again,” he apologized.

 

“It better not, for your sake Sesshomaru,” the person spat. “Now get out of my sight.”

 

“Yes, Naraku.”

 

Sesshomaru quickly left. He went upstairs to the room he and Naraku shared. He locked the door and sat on the bed. The reason Naraku was angry today was because Sesshomaru was suppose to be home early and `be ready' for Naraku but he wasn't. Sesshomaru shuddered when he remembered those words. `Be ready' meant that Sesshomaru should be ready to be Naraku's sex toy for the rest of the night- whether the white-haired male wanted to or not. He got up and walked up to the mirror in their room. He took off his shirt and examined himself.

 

No bruises today…I got off lightly, guess I should be grateful.

 

Sesshomaru couldn't help but scoff at that thought. Grateful was the last thing he was. For what did he have to be grateful for? He was married to an abusive asshole. He spent most of his days trying to please Naraku, and to avoid getting a beating. Sure things were great in the beginning but that quickly changed. Sesshomaru got to see the kind of person Naraku truly was- an evil, twisted bastard.

 

Maybe I should do something so displeasing that he'll finally just kill me and release me from this hell.

 

He suddenly shook his mind free of those thoughts. That was no way to think. To take his mind off that he studied his chest and arms. Various scars marred his otherwise beautiful pale skin. They were the only visible proof of Sesshomaru's suffering.

 

I can't die. Then who would she have left? That bastard downstairs? I can't do that to her.

 

That was the one reason he had to stay. Stay with Naraku, stay alive…for their daughter, Rin.

 

Rin was a sweet, seven year old girl. Sesshomaru and Naraku adopted her when she was first born. The mother being only sixteen decided that Rin would have a better life with this couple than with her. It was safe to say that Rin did have a good life. It was only Sesshomaru who was exposed to the true Naraku. Naraku treated Rin with love and care, never did he so much as raise his voice to her. And never would he yell or hit his `love' in front of her. Sesshomaru was still shocked all these years later to discover how much Naraku `cared' for the little girl.

 

“Daddy! Papa! I'm home!” a person yelled as the front door shut. Sesshomaru smiled as he heard Rin. He loved to see her, she always brightened up his day. But on a more selfish note, it also meant that he wouldn't have to put up with Naraku…until she went to sleep for the night. He stood up and went down to greet his daughter.

 

“Hi Papa!” Rin greeted to Sesshomaru. She left the embrace with Naraku and ran over to him. He picked her up ignoring Naraku.

 

“How was school today?” Sesshomaru asked. The little girl went on to ramble about her day. When she was done telling him she went upstairs to do her homework. Now the two men were alone.

 

Naraku's eyes narrowed at him. Sesshomaru glared back. “I thought I told you that I didn't want to see you,” Naraku growled.

 

“I came down to see my daughter, not you,” he said through gritted teeth. The dark haired male took a step towards him. He stood his ground.

 

“Oh, I see it's one of those days, is it? Feeling rebellious?” Naraku laughed then charged at Sesshomaru, pinning him to the wall. “I guess you can still do what you were suppose to.”

 

Sesshomaru pushed him away in a fury. Every once in awhile Sesshomaru would get fed up and snap, attacking Naraku. It paid off once in awhile but usually it just meant that Naraku would be harsher in order to express his dominance over the other. Sesshomaru promised himself that tonight Naraku would not be getting what he wanted. He was tempted to leave but with how angry he was he couldn't. He didn't want Naraku to think he won. Not this time. No, he'd stay and show the bastard he wasn't as weak as he thought.

 

Naraku ran towards him again. He tried to leap out of the way but Naraku grabbed him by his hair. “Let me go you bastard!” he yelled.

 

He brought him close so that he was whispering in Sesshomaru's ear. “I'd be more quiet if I were you. You wouldn't want Rin to hear, now would you?” He smirked.

 

Instead of yelling at him, Sesshomaru settled for a glare before he escaped the grasp. He took a few steps back, a look of hatred on his face. “Not tonight Naraku,” he said.

 

The man only laughed. “I call the shots around here. Or have you forgotten whose in control? Guess I'll just have to show you.”

 

The two men fought, neither speaking in fear of getting Rin's attention. However, as they continued to punch and kick each other, they failed to hear a door upstairs open then shut. Or the footsteps that stopped on top of the stairs…

 

Sesshomaru ran at Naraku, only to be caught in a headlock. Naraku's knee collided with Sesshomaru's stomach and knocked the wind out of him. Naraku was about to do more to him when suddenly a voice belonging to neither of them spoke.

 

“Daddy? Papa?” Rin called.

 

Sesshomaru looked up. “You're lucky she didn't decide to come down,” he whispered viciously.

 

Naraku's response was gripping him tighter. Then he answered Rin. “Yes, what is it?”

 

“I need help with my homework.” Then she started to come down.

 

“She better not see us like this!” Sesshomaru choked out. He let him go then walked towards the stairs a bit.

 

“I'll be up there in a few minutes. Wait for me in your room.”

 

“Okay!”

 

They waited for the door to close again. Naraku turned around to face Sesshomaru and teach him a lesson when he met Sesshomaru's fist. The black- haired male was on the verge of passing out. How did I let him get me like that?! He cursed himself mentally. Then before he knew it, he was punched again with such force that he couldn't help but give in to the darkness.

 

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Fuck, what am I going to do? I'm dead once he wakes up.

 

Sesshomaru paced back and forth in their bedroom. After he knocked Naraku out, he placed him on the couch, cleaned himself up a bit, and then helped Rin with her homework. He told her not to disturb Daddy because he was tired and asleep. But that was a while ago, now she was in bed. Naraku would come up anytime now. And then he'd really let Sesshomaru have it.

 

And all because I got off of work late.

 

That morning Naraku told Sesshomaru that he had better be home by four. He was to be ready for what he was going to do to him. Just as Sesshomaru was about to leave work and go home, some last minute stuff came up that had to be taken care of. It was past six by the time he was home and it was only to be greeted by a furious Naraku.

 

“I thought I specifically told you to be home by four,” he calmly spoke.

 

“You did,” Sesshomaru mumbled.

 

“What was that?”

 

“You did,” he said louder. “I was about to leave but then something came up and I-”

 

“I don't want to hear your excuses.”

 

“Just listen! I was on my way, I swear!”

 

“I told you to do something and you disobeyed me.”

 

“Naraku…”

 

His calm demeanor finally snapped. “Fuck, you can't do anything right!”

 

Now Sesshomaru was sitting up in their room, knowing punishment was soon to come but determined to not let it happen. Then he heard footsteps slowly coming up the stairs, almost as if to torture him. He stood up tall as the footsteps came to the closed door but they halted. Sesshomaru stared at the door for a few moments. He walked up and as soon as he reached the doorknob, it swung open. The once proud man lay on the floor as Naraku walked in, a twisted smirk on his face.

 

“You're going to pay for what you did to me,” Naraku said.

 

Not if I can help it, Sesshomaru thought before leaping back up.