InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Existence ❯ Bloodcurling Screams ( Chapter 2 )

A/N: This scene contains adult situations and is not intended for those who will run to their mothers and report that I should get a spanking. Try to say that with a straight face! But seriously, this scene has a rape involvement near the end so I'm just warning you now. YOU CANNOT SAY THAT I DIDN'T WARN YOU SO PLEASE DON'T GET ME BANNED FROM THIS SITE!!! Okay? R&R, Please and Thank You!

Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha. How many times will I have to repeat such a heartbreaking phrase…

Scene 2

A lone figure stepped into the clearing.

`This is definitely a dangerous youkai. I can sense his jyaki and its sending chills down my spine. Who the hell is this and why did I only just sense this? I don't like this… at all…'

"Rin is scared!" The little girl clung tightly to Mai's leg as the man stepped forward.

`Hmm… So her name is Rin… Wonder why she refers to herself like that?'

"Rin, run into the forest and don't stop. When I'm done here, I'll come after you, ne?

"But…" She still didn't move, only clung tighter to her leg.

"Rin! Go! Now!" She scampered off into the woods at the parental tone Mai used.

"Do you show no concern for your own safety? Or are you just over-confident?" The human-like youkai stepped forward.

He was covered in white baboon's fur. The only visible part of his flesh was the lower half of his face, his hands, and his eyes. His black hair contrasted with the white fur making it stand out beyond his other features, yet despite his ridiculous choice of attire, his power seemed to roll off his body in waves, sending an eerie set of shivers down her spine.

"Why should I fear you? For you are no high priority threat to me… if you were to try to kill me I would indefinitely fight back but still no fear would emanate. For death is inevitable. It lingers by us everyday, following every step, every movement we make… Besides, no one would care about my existence in this world or not… so if I were to die, it would be meaningless… For that girl however… What is your business with her? If your intentions are harmful to her well-being, you will have to go through me first."

"My business is no concern of yours. As for your resolve to interfere with my plans… that can be changed with a little persuasion… One question first before I change your mind?" He took another step towards her. She instinctively tied the yukatta around her body hoping it wouldn't come undone during the fight.

"What is your question?"

"Why do you belittle your importance in this world? I do happen to know who you are… My Lady of the Southern Lands…"

Mai visibly flinched at the title, a feral growl escaping her throat.

"That will only be if my father were to-"

"Die… he's already done that…" He finished her sentence. Sudden realization struck her. Shock shook her body and she tightly shut her eyes, her importance now coming into play.

`Shit! I'm sorry that you died father but why did you have to go now? Of all the nerve… you couldn't have just picked a better day to die…'

"By birthright, you now own the territory your father owned, which happens to be all of the Southern Lands… Your importance in this world is much greater than you presume…" The sound of steps registered in my mind as he took several steps towards her. When she opened her eyes up, he was practically nose-to-nose with her.

"… You could definitely attract a mate easily… your beauty is overwhelming…" He brought his hand up, stroking her cheek with the back of his palm. She jerked her head back, taking several steps away from him.

"My life is no business of yours and neither is my decision for a mate. Now leave or fight… which do you choose?"

A smirk tucked up the corners of his mouth as a malicious gleam clouded his eyes. He charged at her, "… Fight!" His speed was incredible. He shot forward, arms outstretched and ready to grab her.

As he reached out to grab her, she flipped gracefully into the air, landing a few feet behind him. She quickly bent and retrieved her weapons from her pile of clothing she had set down when she had entered the clearing with the girl. Two silver daggers were picked up skillfully as she took her fighting stance. Her energy had not fully reached maximum strength so if she dawdled, she would most definitely lose this battle. The gods only knew what he would do to her. She charged, attacking him from behind.

"Have it your way! We fight!" She screamed as she brought her daggers down and into his baboon pelt. But she realized too late though that he wasn't where he was supposed to be.

`Shit! Where'd he go?'

Her ears flicked up with the sound of cloth moving from above. Quickly she turned and saw him descending with his claws ready to strike. Lifting her daggers, she met his attack with her own defensive stance and back flipped as her feet collided with his jaw. He gave a short cry and his head popped back with the force of the blow. She landed elegantly on her feet as her tail swished violently behind her with the thrill of the battle.

He growled threateningly at her, which she paid no heed to. Instead, she gave a small bark, urging him to make the first move. He ran straight at her and she charged at him in the same manner. He slashed at her just barely making a small scratch on her cheek. She ducked and struck her leg under him, tripping him in the process. He back flipped, regaining his balance after landing shakily on his feet. Seeing him in his uneven state, she charged forward, her daggers ready and aiming for him. She got merely inches from his form when he suddenly vanished.

`What the…'

Arms came around her neck as she managed to muffle an intelligent sound from her throat. Her daggers fell from her hands and she grabbed at his arm around her throat, trying desperately to release his hold on her.

"Too slow girl! You underestimated me… bad decision…" His breath was hot on the back of her neck. Quickly reacting, she flipped him over her head and dropped to her knees panting for breath as he landed a few feet in front o her. Sweat had started to gather on her body and it slowly rolled down her face and arms as she gasped for air, her hand poised over her heart. She resumed her attack stance but crouched down, still breathing hard. Before her sense could reboot, he slammed his full body weight against her, sending her flying back into a tree. She arched her eyes wide and unfocused, crying out as pain wracked her back. Another hit was felt against her stomach and she doubled over onto his frame as he pressed her up against the tree. The knot in the yukatta came undone as it slid open in the front. The back was held between herself and the tree, the pressure of her body keeping it up. She was left there naked and wounded, pinned up against a tree with his hot, sweaty body pressed up against hers. The only thing shielding her from his own body was his own light clothing.

"My earlier thoughts were correct…" He mused as his eyes traveled down her nude form. She squirmed under his gaze and growled in warning. He merely ignored her and continued his stare, "… you're perfect… not only in beauty and body shape…" He pinned her hands above her head and brought out a thin but tough string from his clothing, tying her wrists to a low branch above her, "… your fighting skills are impressive and your spirit is strong… I will have fun with you before I kill you…"

She tensed and tried to meld her body with the tree she was tied to. His words made her shudder as they struck her brain.

`Oh gods no… no… please no…'

She snarled defiantly, "Just KILL me! I would rather die than have YOU within me!"

He smirked leaning down to her face, "Oh but my dear, that would just be too easy… and you're too beautiful to pass up…" He finished tying her to the branch and brought his hands down to her waist. She struggled against the bonds and winced when they cut deeply into her wrists.

"My dear, if you struggle, you will only cause yourself more pain and me… only more pleasure." He brutally pressed his lips against hers in a bruising kiss as his hands undid the ties to his own clothing. Her ears swiveled down at the sound of clothing hitting the floor. Once again the feel of his body pressed her into the tree but it was his bare flesh against hers.

`Please gods! No… not like this… Makoto… why did you leave me?'

His claws dug deep into her skin as he dragged them across her body, drawing enormous amounts of blood. She tried to cry out but he swallowed her cries with his mouth. She tried to scream but the moment she opened her mouth to cry out in pure agony, he delved his tongue into her mouth. His hands slid from her waist to her backside and lower to the back of her thighs.

He pulled them apart, wrapping them around his waist as his erection pressed hard against her abdomen. Finally he pulled back from the forceful kiss only to attack her neck in a series of bites and licks, as he tasted every piece of flesh he could find. She whimpered beneath him dreading what she knew would come. He growled and slapped her as a white hot searing pain ran across her cheek. Tears ran down her face as he abused her body but still he waited upon violating her completely.

Finally, she felt him probe at her entrance and bit her lip to stop it from trembling. She knew it would hurt and she screwed her eyes shut with the anticipation of pain. He continued to probe until he was positioned right, his tip parting the lips of my sex. With a quick kiss to my bruised lips he thrust hard and deep into my wet folds breaking past the barrier that held my innocence. He groaned at her tightness and continued to thrust hard and deep into her but nothing could compare to the scream that rang loud and clear at his first intrusion.

A blood-curling scream had filled the air and all her pain, sadness, and anger had been released in that one cry for help as it echoed throughout the forest…