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Chapter 3: Broken

 

Kagome sat in a chair as Nameo picked out all these outfits for her. Kagome didn't want to be here. She wanted to be with Souta, having fun. Nameo always wanted Kagome to stay away from the boys or stay out of the sun.

 

“Don't you think these clothes are a little revealing?” Kagome asked looking at the halter top that was in her lap.

 

“Nonsense dear, a pretty little thing like you should how off your young body,” Nameo smiled.

 

“I don't feel comfortable wearing this,” Kagome stated.

 

“Don't you want to grab some boy's attention?” Nameo asked.

 

“Not at a time like this. My mother just died and the last thing I need is a boyfriend,” Kagome said.

 

“Still it's never too soon to start becoming a woman,” Nameo said.

 

“I know I'm not a woman. I haven't even had my first kiss yet,” Kagome said.

 

“Really?” Nameo asked shocked.

 

“Yeah, is that so hard to believe?” Kagome asked.

 

“Well you're almost 17. I just find that surprising,” Nameo said.

 

“I don't plan on giving it to anyone, but my first love,” Kagome said. An image of the boy who saved her a while ago popped into her head. Why did she think of him? Maybe it was because he looked like the perfect guy? He was handsome and he had charm, but she didn't even know him. Kagome shook the image out of her head and sighed.

 

“Well that's sweet,” Nameo said, not really caring.

 

Kagome just watched and followed Nameo around the stores. She felt something bad was going to happen soon and she didn't want to know what it was.

 

~*~*~

 

“So, is that her?” a man asked Nameo.

 

“Yeah, she's still a virgin too,” Nameo said.

 

“How much?” the man asked.

 

“For a virgin? I'd say around 1,000 U.S. dollars,” Nameo smiled.

 

“You're sure she's never been touched?” the man asked.

 

“Well, if things go well, after tonight she won't be. We have men waiting for her, but you seem like a reasonable man,” Nameo said.

 

“Okay, I want her first,” the man said.

 

“Great, come to this address at 10 o'clock tonight,” Nameo smirked handing the man a piece of paper before leaving.

 

She went over to where Kagome was sitting and said, “Sorry I took so long. Lady problems.”

 

“It's no problem, but can we head home? I'm starting to get tired and I want to see Souta,” Kagome said.

 

“Of course, let's go!” Nameo said and they made their way to the car. Nameo stuck some of the bags in the back seat and Kagome put hers at her feet.

 

Kagome noticed a box that she didn't know she bought in her bag and moved the bag to see what it was. A box of condoms. Why would there be a box of condoms in her bag? This just doesn't make any sense. She looked over at Nameo, but then decided it would be best not to ask. Whatever it was she didn't want to know.

 

Nameo drove to her house and parked in front of it. They walked into house and Kagome found Souta playing video games with Seiji.

 

“Hey there Souta,” Kagome said.

 

“Hi sis! How did shopping go?” Souta asked.

 

“It was alright. Nameo bought a lot of stuff,” Kagome said.

 

“Yeah my mom loves to shop,” Seiji said.

 

Kenji entered the room and said, “I need to talk to you Kagome.”

 

“Okay,” Kagome said and followed Kenji down to the basement.

 

“I never knew you had a basement,” Kagome said looking around at the huge room. In the middle of the room was a large round bed with red sheets and pillows all over it.

 

“I'm here to talk to you about working. I want you to make some easy money for me,” Kenji stated.

 

“Okay, what do I need to do? Walk a dog?” Kagome asked.

 

“You're going to sleep with men,” Kenji said.

 

Kagome burst out laughing, thinking he was joking, but then noticed his serious expression. “You're kidding right?” she asked.

 

“Why would I joke about that?” Kenji asked.

 

“Why would you want me to become a whore?” Kagome asked.

 

“I need the money and the child support for you isn't enough for us,” Kenji said.

 

“I'm only 16. That's illegal, you know?” Kagome said.

 

“That's why no one is going to find out. You aren't going to tell anyone dear,” Kenji said.

 

“How are you going to keep me from talking? I'm only 16 and that means the men I sleep with would be raping me,” Kagome said.

 

“Well I would hate to see anything happen to your dear brother Souta,” Kenji smirked.

 

“You wouldn't,” Kagome dared.

 

“Oh I would. I have nothing to lose by this,” Kenji said.

 

“You have everything to lose! You could go to jail if someone finds out!” Kagome exclaimed.

 

“No one is going to find out dear. Now get dressed. Your first costumer will be here in ten minutes,” Kenji said.

 

“If you think I'll sleep with some pervert for money, you're wrong!” Kagome said.

 

“Souta is about to have a rude awakening then,” Kenji said and went back upstairs. Kagome followed him and Kenji went up to Seiji's room. He went in and grabbed Souta by the wrist.

 

“Wait! No! I'll do it!” Kagome said.

 

“What's going on?” Souta asked getting frightened.

 

“That's a good girl, now go get dressed,” Kenji smirked.

 

Kagome felt relieved and scared all at the same time. How could this be happening? What kind of sick people were they? How could they do this to an orphaned 16-year-old girl?

 

Kagome went over to her room and changed into an outfit that Nameo picked out for her. It was the least most revealing thing in the whole bag. She couldn't believe this was going to happen.

 

“Please let all of this be a bad dream,” Kagome said and looked at herself in the mirror.

 

Tears sprang into her eyes when she heard the doorbell rang. Kenji entered her room and grabbed her arm. He pulled her down to the basement and threw her on the bed.

 

“Don't screw this up,” Kenji snapped and left the basement.

 

Kagome felt horrible and terrified. She didn't know the first thing about pleasing a man, except from what her friends told her. She let out a sob when she heard the basement door open, then close. Footsteps were heard as the man walked down the stairs. Kagome got up and tried to find a place to hide.

 

“So you are the virgin?” the man asked.

 

Kagome stayed quiet and watched the man draw closer to her.

 

“Aren't you going to say something?” the man asked. Kagome felt fear rush through her. She kept her guard up as the man reached out for her.

 

“Don't worry it'll only hurt for a moment,” the man smirked and put a hand to the back of her head. He pulled her head forward and pushed his lips to hers.

 

Kagome was sickened and she struggled against his hold. She broke free and the man laughed.

 

“Like it rough do you? Two can play that way,” he said and pulled her back into a bruising kiss.

 

Kagome struggled even more trying to get away from the man. She bit down on his bottom lip drawing blood and he cried out in pain.

 

“Bitch!” he yelled and slapped her across the face. Kagome fell back on to the bed, her vision leaving her for a minute. She rubbed her cheek trying to dull the pain coursing through her head.

 

“Do you want to try that again, whore?” the man asked.

 

Kagome whimpered in pain and tried to crawl away from him.

 

“Oh no you don't,” he smirked and pulled her back down. He grabbed her wrists and pinned them down over her head.

 

“Please stop. I don't want this!” Kagome cried.

 

“A little role playing, huh? I like that,” he said and began to undress her.

 

“I'm not playing! I really don't want to do this!” she yelled.

 

He tied up her hands and began to undress himself. He looked down at her naked body for a minute before mounting her.

 

Kagome struggled against the ties as tears began to flow down her cheeks. She closed her eyes and willed everything to go away.

 

She could feel him separate her legs and she tried to clamp her legs together again. He held them apart and said, “It's time to lose your virginity sweetheart.”

 

Kagome felt him at her entrance and shut her eyes tighter. “Please stop!” Kagome cried.

 

He entered her, breaking her virgin barrier and Kagome screamed at the top of her lungs. Something snapped inside of her as she watched the man move above her. She knew that she would never be the same after this.

 

Even if she wanted she would never be able to forget this.