InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Bankotsu&Kitra: The Begining ❯ seventeen ( Chapter 17 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha! I do own Kitra, Darius, Kou, Kio, Nenji, and Tao, Jumal and the plot, and story line..... There. I said it. (sighs)
I want give a very special Thank you to Frog Lady for her wonderful ideas, and being such a loyal reviewer! As well as to Yuti-Chan for her continued reviews!:)
Chapter 17:
With Kou a week later:
The frightened man waited to be seen and nervously clutching the clothed bundle.
Kou and Nenji entered the room and Kou asked, “How did it go?” staring at one of the men he’d hired a while back.
Shakily the man handed him the bundle and said, “Who the hell is that guy? He’s not what you said he was,”
Kou scowled and opened the cloth, instantly his eyes widened and he tossed down the bloody fingers.
The shaking man said, “He told me to tell you to and I quote ‘If you want me dead, stop hiding behind your father’s money purse and come after me yourself you little fucker’ end quote”
Kou glared and hissed, “Get out of my fucking sight!” dismissing the man.
Nenji stared in horror at the fingers on the floor and noticed they each had something carved into them. “Uh, Kou… there’s something carved into those,” he pointed out a little freaked.
Kou scowled and bent to pick up the fingers as he read each one. “Kou, you’ll, never, defeat, me, you, fool.” Hissing he tossed the fingers down and ordered them burned, before storming into his room and slamming the door.
Nenji shakily gathered the fingers and took them outside to burn them, wondering what the hell his best friend was thinking, antagonizing a man as dangerous as Bankotsu in the first place.
Six months later with Bankotsu and Jakotsu:
A big man with claws on his hands and spiked hair knelt amid his destruction. He was panting from the exertion as he rose to his full height. He licked the blood off his clawed weapons revealing in his recent killing spree.
Looking behind him he found a strong short man with a long braid standing there with his massive arms crossed in front of his chest. Feet planted firmly shoulder width apart. He had a massive blade embedded into the earth beside him. On the other side of him stood a skinny taller man one hand up by the blade on his back in case needed and the other dropped at his side.
Both men smiled approvingly having watched a good portion of the previous slaughter. The man with the braid simply nodded staring the man with the claw like blades dead in the eye. The skinny man to his side waved. The man with the claws grinned and nodded once. The trio walked off together.
A few months later:
Renkotsu was busy fixing his best friend from child hood who had ended up losing half his face and some other stuff in their attempt to leave their old employer. ”I'm sorry Ginkotsu, but I promise you when I’m done with you, you’ll be better than before.” he said to the unconscious man he was working on. ”It's a good thing my father was a black smith,” he mentally added.
While repairing his friend and building his new face Renkotsu thought back to the slaughter that still lay around them.
Bankotsu, Jakotsu, and Suikotsu, had seen the bald man go nuts and kill everyone, when his big buddy had gone down after being attacked by their former and now dead leader.
Bankotsu and Jakotsu had hung back undetected and watched. Bankotsu now watched impressed, as the bald man worked his magic with the metal and fire. After he had finished his work and woke up his friend, Bankotsu had made his decision. Deciding to make his presence known he called out, “You there,” as he moved out into the open.
Startled Renkotsu blinked. “You mean me?” he asked facing the strong looking warrior.
Bankotsu nodded. “I saw your battle, and I watched you repair your friend.” gesturing to the metal man.
Renkotsu eyed him skeptically. “What is it you want from me?” he asked.
Bankotsu grinned. “Join me and my men, fight at our sides.”
Renkotsu thought it over and asked, “Why should I?”
Bankotsu shrugged, “You like killing don't you?”
Renkotsu nodded. ”Then join me, my friend, and kill to your heart's content.” Bankotsu smirked.
Renkotsu was about to say something when Bankotsu added, as if reading the young man’s mind, “Both of you.” Renkotsu smiled and nodded.
A month later:
A robust little man laughed a raspy chuckle as he disrobed his 'bride' “I don't see you running away from me now, my dear,” He began to undo his own clothes, as his lust filled eyes roved over the prone figure of the woman before him. ”My bride... my pretty little bride,” he said happily.
As he strutted over to the woman, he reached out a gnarled hand and caressed her creamy face. “Such a good little bride,” he cooed happily, trailing his fingers down her sides. He grabbed her thighs and spread her legs grinning proudly. “And now I shall make you mine forever,” he said as he settled his stiff member at her entrance. Without hesitation he gazed into her cold dead eyes and began pumping away.
As he was wrapped up in his little endeavor, Bankotsu and the others walked up drawn by the stench. Having spotted the sick, twisted little man enjoying the company of one of the many women’s corpse, Jakotsu's eyes shot wide and he gagged, “Ugh! I'm gonna be sick,” he shrieked in a girlish voice, before retching.
Bankotsu stood there blinking as he scanned the area taking in all the dead bodies. His cobalt eyes wide with shock. Renkotsu stood there wide eyed in shock at the display, as was Ginkotsu. Suikotsu was disgusted by the man's actions, yet excited by all the blood and bodies he see laying everywhere.
Unheeding of the intruders, Mukotsu focused on the woman and his own ‘grotesque’ pleasure. After reaching his peak and filling her cold, dead body with his seed, he slipped over to kiss her lips, then pulled back sighing as he said regretfully, “Now if only you hadn't run away after seeing my face, I wouldn't have had to poison everyone.”
Over hearing this Bankotsu thought impressed, “He may be sick, but he's got some talent if he did all this.” Bankotsu stared at the squat little man and asked, “You did all of this?” waving his hand around at the bodies.
Slightly startled stared at the man who spoke, Mukotsu answered, “Yes, she tried to run away.”
Bankotsu said, “Pftt! I don't care about some wench. Tell me how you did this,” curiosity in his eyes.
Mukotsu smiled proudly, “I have my ways,” as he reached for his clothes.
Bankotsu insisted, “Do tell.” stroking his chin thoughtfully.
Mukotsu slipped into his clothes answering with pride, “My poisons can do many things. This is only one of them.”
Bankotsu smirked, “Well then friend; how would you like to use your poisons working with me and my gang of mercenaries?”
Mukotsu thought it over and asked, “Will I get to pleasure myself with the women?” beady little eyes staring longingly at his dead bride.
Bankotsu answered off handedly, ”Do what you will with the wenches, so long as you obey my orders!”
Mukotsu grinned answering, “Then I will join.”
Bankotsu nodded. “Good, now get what you need and we will leave.” waiting with his growing group of elite mercenaries. Mukotsu chuckled gathering his potions and they left.
Six weeks later:
Bankotsu, Jakotsu, and the others all were walking through a thick forest area. As they reached the bend in the road, they came across a horrific site. As far as the eye could see blood covered the ground with bones littered throughout the area, in the middle lay the corpse of a half eaten horse.
Jakotsu announced, ”I'll go check it out.” Bankotsu nodded and the two began to approach the direction of the corpse.
Bankotsu and Jakotsu heard the sound of tearing flesh and looked to their left to see another copse with a huge beast of a man bent over it. Blood dripped from his massive jaws as he took a bite out of the corpse's leg.
Bankotsu Yelled” You there!” The beast raised his massive head licking the blood from his lips as he surveyed the men standing before him.
Bankotsu Demanded, ”Tell me who is responsible for all of this,” waving his free hand around to encompass the area. Not interested in appetizers, the beast went back to the meal that currently lay in front of him.
Not one to stand for being ignored, Bankotsu yelled, “I asked you a question!”
The beast stared at the man and his voice boomed, “What if I told you it was me? What would you do then?”
Impressed Bankotsu smirked. “I'd ask you if you wanted to join my group,” Bankotsu answered while bouncing Banryu on his shoulder.
The beast laughed, ”Why would I join your group?” shocked that the little man had approached him, instead of running away in fear.
Bankotsu smiled evilly. “Because together we would wreak havoc on anyone whose paths we crossed.”
The beast nodded. Bankotsu added, ”Only one condition…”
The beast eyed him skeptically. “And that is?” considering the proposal.
Bankotsu demanded, “You cannot eat any of your comrades, ever.” staring up at the mountain of a man.
The beast agreed, “Very well then.”
Bankotsu smirked, “Then welcome to The Schichinatai my friend. What's your name?”
The beast answered, ”Kyokotsu.” Bankotsu nodded and lead his now completed group of killers away.
With Darius and Kitra: A month later:
They were at the training grounds when they overheard rumors of Bankotsu.
Kitra jumped off the crates and asked, “Lissa, are you sure it was him?” her heart pounding in excitement as they continued talking.
Lissa nodded, “It has to be. They said he was carrying a large weapon, nearly as large as he was.”
Kitra grinned. “Oh Lissa that’s awesome, he always was strong! I’m so glad he’s safe.” hugging her friend excitedly.
Lissa smiled adding, “But the thing is Kit, they said he’s now leading a group of killers.” a little fear in her voice.
Kitra insisted, “Lissa there has to be a reason. Ban would never kill with some kind of reason. Even if he has become a mercenary, I bet he’s doing it to support his new friends.”
Turning to her brother, who’d just defeated another opponent, she asked, “Isn’t that right Dar?”
Darius smiled answering, “Bankotsu would do whatever he had to in order to survive Kit. If he’s found some people to travel with, they’d become like family to him. Don’t you worry about Bankotsu, he can take care of himself.” He assured, kissing her forehead affectionately.
Overhearing the conversation, Kou snorted derisively, “So the bastard’s decided to finally show the world his true colors, eh?”
Kitra defended hotly, “Shut up Kou! You’re just jealous because he’s making a name for himself, and you’ll never be out from under your father’s thumb!” glaring at the jerk.
Kou’s face reddened as he argued, “At least I’m not out killing innocent people!” glaring back at her.
Kitra yelled back, “At least he takes care of others!” anger rising as she defended her friend.
Before it could go any further, Darius stepped in front of his sister and snapped, “Enough Kitra, we’re leaving,” and began dragging her off.
Kou scowled at their retreating backs, inwardly seething over the fact that she still refused to see Bankotsu as anything but a protector.
Author's Note: Okay guys and gals there is chapter seventeen please remember to read and review thanks.
I want give a very special Thank you to Frog Lady for her wonderful ideas, and being such a loyal reviewer! As well as to Yuti-Chan for her continued reviews!:)
Chapter 17:
With Kou a week later:
The frightened man waited to be seen and nervously clutching the clothed bundle.
Kou and Nenji entered the room and Kou asked, “How did it go?” staring at one of the men he’d hired a while back.
Shakily the man handed him the bundle and said, “Who the hell is that guy? He’s not what you said he was,”
Kou scowled and opened the cloth, instantly his eyes widened and he tossed down the bloody fingers.
The shaking man said, “He told me to tell you to and I quote ‘If you want me dead, stop hiding behind your father’s money purse and come after me yourself you little fucker’ end quote”
Kou glared and hissed, “Get out of my fucking sight!” dismissing the man.
Nenji stared in horror at the fingers on the floor and noticed they each had something carved into them. “Uh, Kou… there’s something carved into those,” he pointed out a little freaked.
Kou scowled and bent to pick up the fingers as he read each one. “Kou, you’ll, never, defeat, me, you, fool.” Hissing he tossed the fingers down and ordered them burned, before storming into his room and slamming the door.
Nenji shakily gathered the fingers and took them outside to burn them, wondering what the hell his best friend was thinking, antagonizing a man as dangerous as Bankotsu in the first place.
Six months later with Bankotsu and Jakotsu:
A big man with claws on his hands and spiked hair knelt amid his destruction. He was panting from the exertion as he rose to his full height. He licked the blood off his clawed weapons revealing in his recent killing spree.
Looking behind him he found a strong short man with a long braid standing there with his massive arms crossed in front of his chest. Feet planted firmly shoulder width apart. He had a massive blade embedded into the earth beside him. On the other side of him stood a skinny taller man one hand up by the blade on his back in case needed and the other dropped at his side.
Both men smiled approvingly having watched a good portion of the previous slaughter. The man with the braid simply nodded staring the man with the claw like blades dead in the eye. The skinny man to his side waved. The man with the claws grinned and nodded once. The trio walked off together.
A few months later:
Renkotsu was busy fixing his best friend from child hood who had ended up losing half his face and some other stuff in their attempt to leave their old employer. ”I'm sorry Ginkotsu, but I promise you when I’m done with you, you’ll be better than before.” he said to the unconscious man he was working on. ”It's a good thing my father was a black smith,” he mentally added.
While repairing his friend and building his new face Renkotsu thought back to the slaughter that still lay around them.
Bankotsu, Jakotsu, and Suikotsu, had seen the bald man go nuts and kill everyone, when his big buddy had gone down after being attacked by their former and now dead leader.
Bankotsu and Jakotsu had hung back undetected and watched. Bankotsu now watched impressed, as the bald man worked his magic with the metal and fire. After he had finished his work and woke up his friend, Bankotsu had made his decision. Deciding to make his presence known he called out, “You there,” as he moved out into the open.
Startled Renkotsu blinked. “You mean me?” he asked facing the strong looking warrior.
Bankotsu nodded. “I saw your battle, and I watched you repair your friend.” gesturing to the metal man.
Renkotsu eyed him skeptically. “What is it you want from me?” he asked.
Bankotsu grinned. “Join me and my men, fight at our sides.”
Renkotsu thought it over and asked, “Why should I?”
Bankotsu shrugged, “You like killing don't you?”
Renkotsu nodded. ”Then join me, my friend, and kill to your heart's content.” Bankotsu smirked.
Renkotsu was about to say something when Bankotsu added, as if reading the young man’s mind, “Both of you.” Renkotsu smiled and nodded.
A month later:
A robust little man laughed a raspy chuckle as he disrobed his 'bride' “I don't see you running away from me now, my dear,” He began to undo his own clothes, as his lust filled eyes roved over the prone figure of the woman before him. ”My bride... my pretty little bride,” he said happily.
As he strutted over to the woman, he reached out a gnarled hand and caressed her creamy face. “Such a good little bride,” he cooed happily, trailing his fingers down her sides. He grabbed her thighs and spread her legs grinning proudly. “And now I shall make you mine forever,” he said as he settled his stiff member at her entrance. Without hesitation he gazed into her cold dead eyes and began pumping away.
As he was wrapped up in his little endeavor, Bankotsu and the others walked up drawn by the stench. Having spotted the sick, twisted little man enjoying the company of one of the many women’s corpse, Jakotsu's eyes shot wide and he gagged, “Ugh! I'm gonna be sick,” he shrieked in a girlish voice, before retching.
Bankotsu stood there blinking as he scanned the area taking in all the dead bodies. His cobalt eyes wide with shock. Renkotsu stood there wide eyed in shock at the display, as was Ginkotsu. Suikotsu was disgusted by the man's actions, yet excited by all the blood and bodies he see laying everywhere.
Unheeding of the intruders, Mukotsu focused on the woman and his own ‘grotesque’ pleasure. After reaching his peak and filling her cold, dead body with his seed, he slipped over to kiss her lips, then pulled back sighing as he said regretfully, “Now if only you hadn't run away after seeing my face, I wouldn't have had to poison everyone.”
Over hearing this Bankotsu thought impressed, “He may be sick, but he's got some talent if he did all this.” Bankotsu stared at the squat little man and asked, “You did all of this?” waving his hand around at the bodies.
Slightly startled stared at the man who spoke, Mukotsu answered, “Yes, she tried to run away.”
Bankotsu said, “Pftt! I don't care about some wench. Tell me how you did this,” curiosity in his eyes.
Mukotsu smiled proudly, “I have my ways,” as he reached for his clothes.
Bankotsu insisted, “Do tell.” stroking his chin thoughtfully.
Mukotsu slipped into his clothes answering with pride, “My poisons can do many things. This is only one of them.”
Bankotsu smirked, “Well then friend; how would you like to use your poisons working with me and my gang of mercenaries?”
Mukotsu thought it over and asked, “Will I get to pleasure myself with the women?” beady little eyes staring longingly at his dead bride.
Bankotsu answered off handedly, ”Do what you will with the wenches, so long as you obey my orders!”
Mukotsu grinned answering, “Then I will join.”
Bankotsu nodded. “Good, now get what you need and we will leave.” waiting with his growing group of elite mercenaries. Mukotsu chuckled gathering his potions and they left.
Six weeks later:
Bankotsu, Jakotsu, and the others all were walking through a thick forest area. As they reached the bend in the road, they came across a horrific site. As far as the eye could see blood covered the ground with bones littered throughout the area, in the middle lay the corpse of a half eaten horse.
Jakotsu announced, ”I'll go check it out.” Bankotsu nodded and the two began to approach the direction of the corpse.
Bankotsu and Jakotsu heard the sound of tearing flesh and looked to their left to see another copse with a huge beast of a man bent over it. Blood dripped from his massive jaws as he took a bite out of the corpse's leg.
Bankotsu Yelled” You there!” The beast raised his massive head licking the blood from his lips as he surveyed the men standing before him.
Bankotsu Demanded, ”Tell me who is responsible for all of this,” waving his free hand around to encompass the area. Not interested in appetizers, the beast went back to the meal that currently lay in front of him.
Not one to stand for being ignored, Bankotsu yelled, “I asked you a question!”
The beast stared at the man and his voice boomed, “What if I told you it was me? What would you do then?”
Impressed Bankotsu smirked. “I'd ask you if you wanted to join my group,” Bankotsu answered while bouncing Banryu on his shoulder.
The beast laughed, ”Why would I join your group?” shocked that the little man had approached him, instead of running away in fear.
Bankotsu smiled evilly. “Because together we would wreak havoc on anyone whose paths we crossed.”
The beast nodded. Bankotsu added, ”Only one condition…”
The beast eyed him skeptically. “And that is?” considering the proposal.
Bankotsu demanded, “You cannot eat any of your comrades, ever.” staring up at the mountain of a man.
The beast agreed, “Very well then.”
Bankotsu smirked, “Then welcome to The Schichinatai my friend. What's your name?”
The beast answered, ”Kyokotsu.” Bankotsu nodded and lead his now completed group of killers away.
With Darius and Kitra: A month later:
They were at the training grounds when they overheard rumors of Bankotsu.
Kitra jumped off the crates and asked, “Lissa, are you sure it was him?” her heart pounding in excitement as they continued talking.
Lissa nodded, “It has to be. They said he was carrying a large weapon, nearly as large as he was.”
Kitra grinned. “Oh Lissa that’s awesome, he always was strong! I’m so glad he’s safe.” hugging her friend excitedly.
Lissa smiled adding, “But the thing is Kit, they said he’s now leading a group of killers.” a little fear in her voice.
Kitra insisted, “Lissa there has to be a reason. Ban would never kill with some kind of reason. Even if he has become a mercenary, I bet he’s doing it to support his new friends.”
Turning to her brother, who’d just defeated another opponent, she asked, “Isn’t that right Dar?”
Darius smiled answering, “Bankotsu would do whatever he had to in order to survive Kit. If he’s found some people to travel with, they’d become like family to him. Don’t you worry about Bankotsu, he can take care of himself.” He assured, kissing her forehead affectionately.
Overhearing the conversation, Kou snorted derisively, “So the bastard’s decided to finally show the world his true colors, eh?”
Kitra defended hotly, “Shut up Kou! You’re just jealous because he’s making a name for himself, and you’ll never be out from under your father’s thumb!” glaring at the jerk.
Kou’s face reddened as he argued, “At least I’m not out killing innocent people!” glaring back at her.
Kitra yelled back, “At least he takes care of others!” anger rising as she defended her friend.
Before it could go any further, Darius stepped in front of his sister and snapped, “Enough Kitra, we’re leaving,” and began dragging her off.
Kou scowled at their retreating backs, inwardly seething over the fact that she still refused to see Bankotsu as anything but a protector.
Author's Note: Okay guys and gals there is chapter seventeen please remember to read and review thanks.