InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ MLM's InuYasha Vignettes ❯ Proposition ( Chapter 2 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: Moonlight Mistress 
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Fantasy / Psychological / Romance / Angst | Type: Vignette | Uploaded On: 06.03.2009 | Pages: 1 | Words: 221 | Visits: 291 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Fantasy / Psychological / Romance / Angst | Type: Vignette | Uploaded On: 06.03.2009 | Pages: 1 | Words: 221 | Visits: 291 | Status: Work In Progress
“Bitch!”
The sound of my furious hand connecting with the tramps face resounds through the trees and I immediately feel the familiar stinging sensation. She falls to the ground and I kick her in the stomach hard enough to push all the air from her lungs. I can feel it leaving her body and hear it coming from her mouth with a sickening hiss.
“How DARE you proposition the great Lord Sesshoumaru!!”
I rear my foot back to deliver another bone snapping kick, but he grabs my forearm from behind. I can feel his claws slightly pricking my skin and I recognize the unspoken warning. I stop the forward motion of my foot and observe the broken whore on the forest floor. I feel no pity or remorse. She sealed her fate when she followed us from the village and tried to seduce him with her inappropriately tight clothing and heavily made face. She spoke one word, “Company?” It was her last.
The sound of my furious hand connecting with the tramps face resounds through the trees and I immediately feel the familiar stinging sensation. She falls to the ground and I kick her in the stomach hard enough to push all the air from her lungs. I can feel it leaving her body and hear it coming from her mouth with a sickening hiss.
“How DARE you proposition the great Lord Sesshoumaru!!”
I rear my foot back to deliver another bone snapping kick, but he grabs my forearm from behind. I can feel his claws slightly pricking my skin and I recognize the unspoken warning. I stop the forward motion of my foot and observe the broken whore on the forest floor. I feel no pity or remorse. She sealed her fate when she followed us from the village and tried to seduce him with her inappropriately tight clothing and heavily made face. She spoke one word, “Company?” It was her last.
~MLM