InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Drown ❯ Chapter 2: Makes you wish you were dead ( Chapter 2 )
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Title: Drown
Author: DeityOfDeath
Archive: Yes please...
Pairings: Inu Yasha/Kouga mentions of Inu Yasha/Kagome and Inu Yasha/Kikyo InuYasha/OC
Category: Drama, romance, slash, Mpreg, yaoi
rating: NC-17/R
Spoilers: Most likely.
Warnings: Yaoi, Lemon, Non-con, Mpreg, SPOILERS!
Disclaimers: I never have nor will I ever own Inu Yasha or its chars. They are property of Rumiko Takashi and major companies.
Author: DeityOfDeath
Archive: Yes please...
Pairings: Inu Yasha/Kouga mentions of Inu Yasha/Kagome and Inu Yasha/Kikyo InuYasha/OC
Category: Drama, romance, slash, Mpreg, yaoi
rating: NC-17/R
Spoilers: Most likely.
Warnings: Yaoi, Lemon, Non-con, Mpreg, SPOILERS!
Disclaimers: I never have nor will I ever own Inu Yasha or its chars. They are property of Rumiko Takashi and major companies.
Note from Author: Thank You for reading and
supporting fan fiction! Enjoy and please review!
The chapter titles are lyrics from the song
"Drown" by Bring Me The
Horizon
Chapter 2: Makes you wish you were
dead
Pain is an all too familiar feeling and so when
I feel it I try not to panic but silently take inventory of each
injury and hurt so that I know how likely I am to survive and
continue on.
As I felt each twinge deep inside of my body I
knew I there would be no escape today. I was ripped inside and out
and my ankles still hadn't healed, if they even could. I can't
remember ever having bones shattered, though I probably have. To
have bones shattered and my body torn to shreds before and during
my human night was new and my body seemed to have changed back but
the pain was still there letting me know that I was still in deep
shit.
I took a deep breath taking in the smells
around me and found my attacker with the auburn hair missing but my
wolf sentry had returned to watch over me. My body shivered and I
felt ill as a throb in lower body became persistent and nausea
began to build. I opened up my eyes and
came eye to eye with a black wolf that yipped and then barked. The
hide over the door moved and the first wolfs scent
lessened.
I lay there wanting to be pain free and
anywhere but here with fear rearing its ugly head as thoughts and
scenarios ran through my head about what today would
bring.
The hide parted once more and this time the
auburn haired man entered once more with another muscular companion
with black tresses pulled back from his face in perhaps the
tightest ponytail I had ever seen. I wondered if the look of
disdain and pain upon his slim face came from his tight
ponytail or was just his normal
look.
He looked me over and his deep brown eyes widened and he
quickly turned to look at the auburn haired man and hissed out
quick shocked words, “He is the hanyou brother of
Sesshomaru!”
“I discerned that last night,” the
auburn man grinned while leering in my direction.
“This is no joking
matter Kiba! If his brother finds
out we're in deep shit,” the tight
pony-tailed man looked panicked.
“Calm yourself, Tobe. Rumor says that
Sesshomaru despises his brother; calls him a blight on the Inu name
if not worse,” said my cruel captor who I now knew was called
Kiba.
“Sesshomaru may hate him but he hates
others touching what he deems his. He
will notice brothers'
absence and he will NOT be pleased.
Not to mention he is
friends with Kouga leader of the Eastern
wolf tribe.”
At Kiba's uninterested visage with his small
grin still in place the one named Tobe made an exasperated growl,
“You know…the tribe that your half sister Ayame married
into?! This could end very badly Kiba.”
“Do not fret about what has been done my
dear Tobe. We must make sure our little pup is kept hidden. I have
found a great treasure and I refuse to give him
up.”
His cruel grin made me shiver and I closed my
eyes and prayed he would go away.
“I wish you would see the grave mistake
you have made. We could beg forgiveness
and perhaps be spared,” but even as he said it Tobe gave me a
glance over again and I watched as he paled and closed his
eyes.
“You decided to follow me and seemed
quite happy to steal from my brother in laws pack. We have taken
women of his pack and had our way with them; you yourself have
enjoyed the two you currently have in your quarters. We have
already begun our downward spiral Tobe; there is no going back
now.”
I couldn't control the look of revulsion that
flittered across my face as I thought of the poor women who had
been forced upon like me. Women who had
family and friends they had been torn away from and then to have
their very bodies violated along with their hearts and
souls.
I growled and felt myself grow bolder
momentarily as I stared at the vile men before me.
“What a wonder you are,” said Kiba
as he began undoing his armor and dropping it in a pile by the hide
entrance.
“I do love that look of hatred and
dislike upon your face while your body trembles in fear and terror
at the very thought of what I will do to you.”
I watched Kiba reach into his britches pulling
his throbbing erection free and then Tobe made a disgruntled noise
and left with an exaggerated flip of the hide leaving it swinging
after his exit.
I hadn't stared long when a hard slap brought
my attention back to Kiba. It stung but my pride stung
more.
“Yes, that is a beautiful look. You shall
be my mate. I shall breed you and you will hate and give me that
beautiful look while I fill you with the cubs of the man you
loath.”
He grabbed my left ankle and squeezed and I
screamed for him and he laughed cruelly as he forced my legs apart
and parted my body cruelly as he forced himself inside me once
more.
I closed my eyes and thought of being anywhere
but where I was, having done to me what was being done but he
didn't he allow me that small respite. He cruelly slapped and
scratched and bit any flesh he saw unmarked and made sure that my
agony was his to enjoy as he speared me, body and soul.
He finally stiffened and filled me once more
with his seed and hated him like I had never hated anyone; even
Naraku.
He pulled himself free and laughed at my face
which was pure rage and hate while hot tears escaped unbidden from
my eyes.
“Oh, how I love you my hanyou
whore.”
He used a piece of my firerat robe to clean
himself and returned his placid member to its confines before
redressing and leaving me alone in my prison chamber.
Time came and went while I lay there hating him
and imaging different ways I would kill him and then after what
could have been hours the flap was pushed aside and two young women
entered with steaming bowls of water and rags. They had hair of
ebony and blue green eyes dulled by shared experiences within these
cave walls.
They quietly helped me wash my body, removing
what he left inside and out. When I was as clean as I was going to
get with a sponge bath they left. I sat there alone lost in
thoughts once more, wondering about the village and its inhabitants
and then the flap moved once more and a
lone girl returned with a small tray of meat and a bamboo shoot filled with water. She sat it by me and left quietly. No words were spoken
but by her movements and eyes I could hazard a guess she was one of
Kouga's clans stolen women.
I stared at the small morsel of meat and felt
myself feel repulsed rather than hungry but my body needed
nutrients to keep strong and if I was going to survive this I
needed what I could get, especially if they kept my portions so
small.
I forced myself to pick the meat up and into my
mouth. I gagged but forced myself to swallow and I did this twice
more until the plate was empty. I sat there and I waited
and sipped gingerly at the water.
I had no further visit from Kiba and I fell
asleep.
And thus my time in the small quarters hidden
behind a tan hide was counted by wolf sentries posted to watch over
me, meals brought in then empty dishes removed and in-between them
Kiba would visit and take me at his
pleasure; my body beaten and broken more so after each visit.
When my ankles looked to be healing he broke
them again.
I had made the mistake of scratching his face
during his plundering of my body and he dislocated my shoulder,
letting me know he was being kind with the dislocation because he
could have easily and simply shattered the bones in my arm for such
a simple transgression.
I still continued fighting him even if only
with a simple look of dislike or a growl here and there. He seemed
to only love me more for it. Even with my body broken I tried my
hardest to fight him.
I soon found myself at odds with my body. I
fought sickness, throwing up what little sat in my stomach and even
after all food had been removed from my body I continued to heave
until not even bile would come up. This
happened for a long period of time and my body lost more weight and
with it muscle mass. I soon found myself wanting death and it
seemed that even Kiba feared I would die.
As suddenly as it had begun my illness ended.
Whether he pitied me or simply didn't want his toy to die; Kiba
tried his hardest to fill me with food of all sorts. And so I
gained weight but very little muscle as I was trapped inside that
room behind that dirty hide.
Kiba had all but vanished for a time and in his
absence I noticed my belly had begun to round and curve outward. It
was very noticeable when I was naked but just barely when I wore
the thin robe given to me.
In my heart I feared I knew my ailment and as
my body grew I knew the for certain…I carried Kiba's cub. My
I had become his breeding bitch like he had wanted.
I was disgusted and thoughts of miscarriage and
forcing the loss of the cub flittered through my mind but as I
thought it I thought myself a cruel and horrible being for even
having such thoughts. This little being was mine as much as his but
I knew inside he would use this tiny and helpless unborn being
against me and yet I still couldn't harm it.
I kept this secret locked away in my heart and
mind and prayed I could think of some way to escape before Kiba
noticed its scent upon my body.
My sickness and its heavy sour scent had helped
to mask it but soon I would smell of milk and he would know I was
carrying.
I began to do small exercises to strengthen my
legs and thighs and when my wolf sentries were absent I would
practice crawling and standing, gaining the ability a little each
try. Pain was there but the incentive to escape helped to push it
at the back of my mind.
I would escape!
Mine and my unborn cubs life depended on
it.
To Be Continued…
Thanks for reading. Trying hard to get these
chapters done.
Kat