InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ I Loved Him ❯ I Loved Him as a Plaything ( Chapter 11 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
LES: This chapter is dedicated to the third person in the Inuyasha series who felt a romantic love for Inuyasha. Although, in this case… ‘romance’ might be pushing it. Demented sexual attraction would probably be more accurate. That’s right! It’s Jakotsu! When writing this chapter, I’ll make an effort to tone down Jakotsu’s demented feelings. But there’s only so much you can do for a character whose idea for a romantic time involves cutting off his victim’s ears as a trophy. There is some mention of Jakotsu wanting to rape Inuyasha, but it’s just wishful thinking on his part. We all know that Jakotsu didn’t get far with Inuyasha anyway.
Jakotsu had kissed a lot of frogs. Well… not ‘kissed’, exactly. He’d fucked them… some of them were less willing than others.
Yes, Jakotsu had his way with many men during his life. They had all been beautiful specimens of male sexuality… until he had finished with them and left them in broken messes at his feet.
Humans… they broke too easily. Oh sure, many of them would fight and scream but, one by one… every single one of them had given up. Only then had Jakotsu killed them. It just wasn’t fun anymore when they didn’t fight back.
The obvious answer would be to find a humanoid Youkai to play with. Youkai were physically far stronger than humans and would easily handle the abuse. But there was a problem with that as well. Youkai were, as a whole, frigid sons-of-bitches. There was just no fun in it if your victim didn’t fight you a little. A true Youkai, once captured, would care little for the torments of captivity. A trapped, tortured Youkai is simply a bored Youkai… and that meant a bored Jakotsu.
The natural solution was to capture and fuck a hanyou. Even alive, Jakotsu had realized this. Hanyou had the resiliency of a Youkai and the heart of a human. They could take the pain, but they would suffer while doing so. Perfect.
But hanyous were not exactly common, especially good-looking male ones. He’d seen females (gross), but the only males he’d seen were deformed by their mixed blood. Not handsome at all!
It was not until his death and subsequent resurrection that Jakotsu had finally come across the perfect specimen.
Inuyasha.
Simply thinking his name was enough to send shivers of pleasure to his groin.
Inuyasha was clearly a male Inuhanyou. But it was Jakotsu’s extreme luck to discover that Inuyasha was handsome beyond words… far beyond the likes of his human playthings during life. With fierce gold eyes that just begged to be broken, beautiful silver hair, and the cutest set of puppy ears topping his head… He was absolutely perfect.
From the moment that Jakotsu had seen Inuyasha, he knew that the Inuhanyou would be his ultimate conquest: a being that could take everything he dished out and hate him every minute of it.
But, since his original meeting with Inuyasha, things had not been going well. Honestly, it was like Bankotsu was trying to keep him away from his darling! Every time there was a chance to fight against Inuyasha, Jakotsu always seemed to find himself being sent away on some meaningless task or fighting against the lesser members of Inuyasha’s little gang… including that awful girl. Really? Had that one been necessary?!
The lust and frustration had all boiled to a head until his meeting with Inuyasha below Mount Hakurei. Inside the clean barrier, Inuyasha’s Youki had been purified out of him leaving him in his mortal form. This was a disappointment to Jakotsu, but he was so wound up at this point that he didn’t care anymore.
He’d stalked Inuyasha through the tunnels, systematically slicing him to the point where he would be weakened, but not killed. Corpses were even more boring than Youkai in terms of fighting back.
Inuyasha certainly had a lot of fight in him. Perfect. But he was running out of options. He was in his mortal form, bleeding, and weakened greatly. It would only be a matter of time before he couldn’t walk anymore. And then Jakotsu would fall on his prey, slice off his clothes, and…
His fantasies were interrupted when Inuyasha suddenly turned on him, swinging his blade in an obvious desperate attempt to catch his tormentor off guard. Jakotsu almost had his head sliced off, but Inuyasha had missed his one and only chance and he could see the loss of hope in the now-mortal hanyou’s eyes.
“Well, that was close.” Jakotsu cooed to the hanyou, casually wiping away a few drops of blood from his neck. It was only a slight cut, nothing to worry about for a man revived by the Shikon jewel shards. “You can wave that blunt sword of yours around as much as you want, my dear Inuyasha; it’ll just get me excited!” Jakotsu leapt forward before the weakened prey could react and slammed the hilt of his sword into the hanyou’s unguarded stomach.
As Inuyasha collapsed, Jakotsu worried that perhaps he’d used a little too much force. After all, this hanyou was a hanyou no longer. He was a mortal now. He couldn’t be too rough with him. Jakotsu grabbed Inuyasha’s hair and pulled him up. “Don’t you dare pass out on me, now… I’ve yet to hear you scream for me.”
But before Jakotsu could reach for the ties of his haori, the whole cave gave a shudder, causing Jakotsu to pause in his tracks. A few small-fry Youkai flew past, confusing Jakotsu. “Youkai? I thought they were locked too deep into the mountain to come here.”
And then he felt the reason why the Youkai were there. The sickening pure barrier had seemed to suddenly disappear. And that meant…
He looked down just in time to see Inuyasha’s hair turning silver again. “Back the fuck away from me!” Inuyasha snarled at Jakotsu as he transformed back into an Inuhanyou.
Jakotsu did so, glad that he could have his precious Inuhanyou back. Playing with a human was just no fun.
Inuyasha glared at him, now completely indifferent to his wounds. They were enough to slow down a human, but they were mere scratches to the powerful hanyou. “You’re an idiot, Jakotsu.” He growled. “You shoulda killed me while you had the chance!”
Jakotsu gasped like that was the worst idea he’d ever heard. “But I couldn’t! Unless I take it slow, I just can’t get my satisfaction. Besides…” He shrugged. “I’ve all ready been dead once. I got revived and got to with your adorable self. I’ve got no complaints.”
“You know…” Inuyasha commented. “I could listen to you all fucking day, but you still wouldn’t make any damn sense.”
Jakotsu snorted with laughter. Oh, he’d always loved the naive ones. “Then let me clear it up for you. I’ll be taking those dog ears of yours as a souvenir… along with your head!” He slashed his sword, controlling it with the precise wrist movements in his best attack. Within a second, Inuyasha was completely covered in blades from all sides. “Once I pull on my blade, you’ll be cut into little pieces. Goodbye, cutie! Of all the men I’ve killed, I like you the best!”
“You idiot! Can’t you tell that I’m different now?” Inuyasha demanded, pulling out of the swords heedless of the way they cut into his flesh. He slashed his own sword, calling out “Kaze no kizu!”
Jakotsu didn’t have time to react. The blunt of the Kaze no kizu hit him full-force, effectively dismembering his fake body. But he was still alive due to the jewel shards that continued to tie his life to his body. When the dust cleared, it was clear that Inuyasha had run off and left him.
“That cur…” Jakotsu whispered to himself. “He didn’t even stay to finish me off.” He settled back, staring up at the ceiling of the dank cave. He sighed. Oh well… I’ve had my fun.
And I got to meet Inuyasha. And, maybe, just this once… that is enough.
LES: I hope that this wasn’t TOO disturbing. I mean, it had to be a little disturbing or it wouldn’t be Jakotsu, but still. To be honest, I want to get this chapter out of the way. I never had a good idea what to do with Jakotsu, and I still don’t think this chapter is up to snuff. But Kagome’s chapter is next! Yay!
Chapter XI: I Loved Him as a Plaything
It doesn’t matter if you are a heterosexual girl or a homosexual male; the search for the perfect man is universal. There is a saying in modern times: you have to kiss a lot of frogs before you find your prince.Jakotsu had kissed a lot of frogs. Well… not ‘kissed’, exactly. He’d fucked them… some of them were less willing than others.
Yes, Jakotsu had his way with many men during his life. They had all been beautiful specimens of male sexuality… until he had finished with them and left them in broken messes at his feet.
Humans… they broke too easily. Oh sure, many of them would fight and scream but, one by one… every single one of them had given up. Only then had Jakotsu killed them. It just wasn’t fun anymore when they didn’t fight back.
The obvious answer would be to find a humanoid Youkai to play with. Youkai were physically far stronger than humans and would easily handle the abuse. But there was a problem with that as well. Youkai were, as a whole, frigid sons-of-bitches. There was just no fun in it if your victim didn’t fight you a little. A true Youkai, once captured, would care little for the torments of captivity. A trapped, tortured Youkai is simply a bored Youkai… and that meant a bored Jakotsu.
The natural solution was to capture and fuck a hanyou. Even alive, Jakotsu had realized this. Hanyou had the resiliency of a Youkai and the heart of a human. They could take the pain, but they would suffer while doing so. Perfect.
But hanyous were not exactly common, especially good-looking male ones. He’d seen females (gross), but the only males he’d seen were deformed by their mixed blood. Not handsome at all!
It was not until his death and subsequent resurrection that Jakotsu had finally come across the perfect specimen.
Inuyasha.
Simply thinking his name was enough to send shivers of pleasure to his groin.
Inuyasha was clearly a male Inuhanyou. But it was Jakotsu’s extreme luck to discover that Inuyasha was handsome beyond words… far beyond the likes of his human playthings during life. With fierce gold eyes that just begged to be broken, beautiful silver hair, and the cutest set of puppy ears topping his head… He was absolutely perfect.
From the moment that Jakotsu had seen Inuyasha, he knew that the Inuhanyou would be his ultimate conquest: a being that could take everything he dished out and hate him every minute of it.
But, since his original meeting with Inuyasha, things had not been going well. Honestly, it was like Bankotsu was trying to keep him away from his darling! Every time there was a chance to fight against Inuyasha, Jakotsu always seemed to find himself being sent away on some meaningless task or fighting against the lesser members of Inuyasha’s little gang… including that awful girl. Really? Had that one been necessary?!
The lust and frustration had all boiled to a head until his meeting with Inuyasha below Mount Hakurei. Inside the clean barrier, Inuyasha’s Youki had been purified out of him leaving him in his mortal form. This was a disappointment to Jakotsu, but he was so wound up at this point that he didn’t care anymore.
He’d stalked Inuyasha through the tunnels, systematically slicing him to the point where he would be weakened, but not killed. Corpses were even more boring than Youkai in terms of fighting back.
Inuyasha certainly had a lot of fight in him. Perfect. But he was running out of options. He was in his mortal form, bleeding, and weakened greatly. It would only be a matter of time before he couldn’t walk anymore. And then Jakotsu would fall on his prey, slice off his clothes, and…
His fantasies were interrupted when Inuyasha suddenly turned on him, swinging his blade in an obvious desperate attempt to catch his tormentor off guard. Jakotsu almost had his head sliced off, but Inuyasha had missed his one and only chance and he could see the loss of hope in the now-mortal hanyou’s eyes.
“Well, that was close.” Jakotsu cooed to the hanyou, casually wiping away a few drops of blood from his neck. It was only a slight cut, nothing to worry about for a man revived by the Shikon jewel shards. “You can wave that blunt sword of yours around as much as you want, my dear Inuyasha; it’ll just get me excited!” Jakotsu leapt forward before the weakened prey could react and slammed the hilt of his sword into the hanyou’s unguarded stomach.
As Inuyasha collapsed, Jakotsu worried that perhaps he’d used a little too much force. After all, this hanyou was a hanyou no longer. He was a mortal now. He couldn’t be too rough with him. Jakotsu grabbed Inuyasha’s hair and pulled him up. “Don’t you dare pass out on me, now… I’ve yet to hear you scream for me.”
But before Jakotsu could reach for the ties of his haori, the whole cave gave a shudder, causing Jakotsu to pause in his tracks. A few small-fry Youkai flew past, confusing Jakotsu. “Youkai? I thought they were locked too deep into the mountain to come here.”
And then he felt the reason why the Youkai were there. The sickening pure barrier had seemed to suddenly disappear. And that meant…
He looked down just in time to see Inuyasha’s hair turning silver again. “Back the fuck away from me!” Inuyasha snarled at Jakotsu as he transformed back into an Inuhanyou.
Jakotsu did so, glad that he could have his precious Inuhanyou back. Playing with a human was just no fun.
Inuyasha glared at him, now completely indifferent to his wounds. They were enough to slow down a human, but they were mere scratches to the powerful hanyou. “You’re an idiot, Jakotsu.” He growled. “You shoulda killed me while you had the chance!”
Jakotsu gasped like that was the worst idea he’d ever heard. “But I couldn’t! Unless I take it slow, I just can’t get my satisfaction. Besides…” He shrugged. “I’ve all ready been dead once. I got revived and got to with your adorable self. I’ve got no complaints.”
“You know…” Inuyasha commented. “I could listen to you all fucking day, but you still wouldn’t make any damn sense.”
Jakotsu snorted with laughter. Oh, he’d always loved the naive ones. “Then let me clear it up for you. I’ll be taking those dog ears of yours as a souvenir… along with your head!” He slashed his sword, controlling it with the precise wrist movements in his best attack. Within a second, Inuyasha was completely covered in blades from all sides. “Once I pull on my blade, you’ll be cut into little pieces. Goodbye, cutie! Of all the men I’ve killed, I like you the best!”
“You idiot! Can’t you tell that I’m different now?” Inuyasha demanded, pulling out of the swords heedless of the way they cut into his flesh. He slashed his own sword, calling out “Kaze no kizu!”
Jakotsu didn’t have time to react. The blunt of the Kaze no kizu hit him full-force, effectively dismembering his fake body. But he was still alive due to the jewel shards that continued to tie his life to his body. When the dust cleared, it was clear that Inuyasha had run off and left him.
“That cur…” Jakotsu whispered to himself. “He didn’t even stay to finish me off.” He settled back, staring up at the ceiling of the dank cave. He sighed. Oh well… I’ve had my fun.
And I got to meet Inuyasha. And, maybe, just this once… that is enough.
LES: I hope that this wasn’t TOO disturbing. I mean, it had to be a little disturbing or it wouldn’t be Jakotsu, but still. To be honest, I want to get this chapter out of the way. I never had a good idea what to do with Jakotsu, and I still don’t think this chapter is up to snuff. But Kagome’s chapter is next! Yay!