InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Forbidden ❯ Chapter 16 ( Chapter 16 )

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Author's Note: Thank you for being so patient and for all the reviews that I received. That makes me feel so warm and tingly inside.

Sorry that this update took so long but truth be told that sports and the final weeks of school was getting to me. It also did not help that I was losing inspiration in my stories because I was receiving so few reviews. I mean it is you all that keep me dreaming about what the chapter will be about. So please review. Not just to my stories but all those that you like because the authors will enjoy them and will want to write more and update sooner just to know your reactions.

On a happier note I will be graduating from high school, finally, on Sunday and I have no more classes as of Thursday when I finished all of my tests! Woo-who!

 

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“THUMP! THUMP!”

Footsteps could be heard from outside of the room so loudly, so annoying, so heart stopping. Each and every time that those steps are heard, he wonders if the person has come to finish him. That's the beauty of a successful torture, when a prisoner wants to so badly die that he listens to every footstep that enters the vicinity of his hearing. The lone steps against a hollow hallway, thumping, stepping, marching with a purpose that might not even include him. His heartache would pace faster and harder until the footsteps would gradually fade away to places unknown to him.

“Coward!”

That is what he called his worthless father; a coward. He would come and beat him to an inch of his life and then leave. His wounds had yet to heal because of the Miko aura in the room that purifies his own. He did not give them the satisfaction of hearing his discomfort or seeing the pain in his dull, golden eyes. For in the back of his mind lies the mindset of a true killer, the meaning behind his name “Destroyer of Life.”

The dungeon door opens and with it comes the artificial light that he has not be accustom to in so long. Two figures stand in the door way but it is the silhouette on the left that attracts Sesshoumaru's attention and his throaty growls.

“Well, hello, my son. How do you fair?”

The answer to the inquiry is growls with a decreases intensity that is until the next words are spoken.

“Have you met my new mate? I believe that you once knew her once upon a time.”

“Bitch!” growls a deep voice from within a dark room. The walls are cold and covered in the thickest slime yet, there lies a chained figure against the further wall of the cell.

A shape sitting under random planes of moon rays from the various cracks in the cobblestone walls. Dark, disgusting hair covers any facial features of the prisoner that the prisoner might have but the dark brown paste glowing in the moonlight would distract from his face either way. Bound by his arms, raised above his head, blood continues to fall out of his scabbed wounds, down his chest and pooling on the dismal floor.

His pale chest illuminates the blood even more so as the days and nights wear on and the world continues to turn. The beatings are brutal which seem to last for an eternity but, the figure continues to breathe. His naked chest inhales strong with a wrath of revenge and hatred is breed within his lungs and his heart. A dark entity clouds his judgment and reason as the pain of the last few beatings ease away to a greater pain of bloodlust for the person that is responsible.

. A thin, pale frame, bent and broken by blades and disgusting body parts rests on those dismal walls. Deep, ugly, gruesome cuts reside on his once flawless skin as little by little the pain recedes After being turned over and positioned on his hands and knees, Sesshoumaru swears to never touch another woman in the same way ever again. He once ignored those cries of his concubines thinking that the cries and screams were ones of pleasure but, now he knew the truth.

He never knew that his father could cause him such pain. Sure the physical discomfort of training was torture but at this rate Sesshoumaru knew that he could die from having his insides torn inside out. He loved his father even though he never said the words and he loved Kagome with his life. “Loved” being the keyword in his mind now; they are all betrayers to the Village of Edo, to himself. They must be punished for the deep pain that he is feeling now.

It was the throbbing of feeling something so big and thick shredding the inside of his body so that it would not go away even after it left his body. It was pushed in so deep without any sort of lubrication, the pain was so unbearable that the great dog demon wanted to shred his pride and cry out in pain and whimper like a small puppy. In and out, it went for what it seemed like an eternity until Sesshoumaru, pathetically, passed out from all the pain.

While Lord Inutaisho was sexually molesting his son, several demons would watch in either disgust or arousal as the great dog was bent over before his father. His body moving back and forth, in time with the thrusts and rhythm as the some of the demons jeered.

“Take it like a bitch, Sesshoumaru, right in the ass!”

Sesshoumaru never said a word or moved a tense muscle in his shoulders as he suffered utter humiliation in front of the demons that use to fear him. He held his composure even when his demon side was free but contained, plotting his revenge against his beloved Kagome.

Lord Sesshoumaru of Western Lands, the emotionless inuyoukai that was legendary throughout Japan had already retreated in the recesses of his own mind plotting his revenge against his beloved Kagome. The bitch betrayed those that trust her with their own beings therefore she must die a painful but, deserving death. They loved her, protected her, and she still only cares for herself. A poor, defenseless person indeed but, she conned numerous demons and a strong Miko.

Within the safety of his mind where skies are blue and walls and limits do not exist, Sesshoumaru, in his true form, frolics with a green-eyed goddess through an endless field. He is happy, he is free, and he is no longer restricted to outer world boundaries that are forbidden to cross. On the inside he is a lost and confused demon wanting the love of the one that betrayed him even though he knows that he should not. Reason has been caged like an animal with only the thoughts of a garden with Kagome and the sunrise promising the start of a new day.

On the outward appearance of the rugged dog demon, in his eyes shielded by strands of dirty silver hair, blind rage has cleansed whatever hope he had left within the fibers of his being. For the first time since the time that he arrived in the dungeon, he opens his eyes that no one can change, that it is impossible to change a peasant girl into a noble let alone his mate.

A feral growl is heard as a new scent is wafted in the air. The scent is so familiar and treacherous that the growls become louder and louder until they vibrate off the walls and into the castle halls. All the servants know that it is Sesshoumaru that is causing those sounds and that is pissed the fuck off!

The growls return with an intensity of a pack of savage wolfs fighting over a kill. There stands Kagome pushed into a plane of light for Sesshoumaru to see. Her clothes are as beautiful as ever but, her eyes remain the lifeless pools as there were on the Coronation. Kagome is pushed further to Sesshoumaru until she stands a few inches from his feet. Her cinnamon scent passes into his nose, down his throat, and into the lungs where they breathe with pain and hatred.

Suddenly a weight is literally lifted off his shoulders and Kagome is against the walls of the dungeon with razor sharp claws around her fragile neck. Holy energy burns his hands but his mind is too long gone for him to care about his sizzling flesh.

His left hand, the one that is not around Kagome's throat, plunges into his stomach. The glorious sound produced her life liquids all her nice sun-kissed yellow kimono and Sesshoumaru's smudged face.

No sounds of pain or obvious discomfort can be seen from Kagome except five soft-spoken words that halts Sesshoumaru's next attack.

“Sesshoumaru, I want to die.”

It was then that Reason's cage was unlocked.

 

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