InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Property of an Angel ❯ Consequences ( Chapter 4 )

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I do not own Inuyasha.
I do own The Solstice Rose because I made them up.
Last time:
"I just want to eat right now," Kagome whispered.
"It's right down here c'mon," Sango said.
This time:
Sango led Kagome through two double doors into a huge cafeteria, and took Kagome over to the lunch line. Sango and Kagome both got a bowl of chicken ramen. They walked out of line and Sango directed her to a table where three guys sat, one of them she had already been introduced to, Hitoshi. The girls sat opposite of the guys on the circular table.
"Ah, Sango, you have finally returned to us. Oh, now this must be the lovely younger Higurashi," a guy with a low ponytail stated.
"Yeah, she's my new friend. Kagome, this is Miroku Houshi and Inuyasha and Hitoshi Takahashi," Sango introduced nodding to each of them as she said their names.
"Nice to meet you," Kagome greeted brightly.
"Same here. I'm Inuyasha, so far I'm in your 1st, 3rd, and 4th period," he said extending his hand.
She accepted it and smiled making him blush slightly. The girls sat down and Kagome got to know them all a bit. She learned that Inuyasha and Hitoshi were actually the Takahashis, the heirs to one of the richest and most powerful companies in the world. Sango was the heiress to the Yamato clan, a clan of demon slayers that invented the strongest and most difficult fighting technique in the world that only the family members were allowed to master. Miroku was also an heir, almost as rich as the Takahashis. However, the most important thing she learned about Miroku was that he was the biggest pervert alive! He had groped her and Sango and was currently lying on the floor unconscious. They were laughing at something Inuyasha said about Miroku until they noticed that everyone in the cafeteria went quiet. They, except Miroku, looked up and saw Kiyomi standing in the doorway. She looked around, spotted Kagome, and started walking towards her. She stood in front of her and put a few hundred-dollar bills in front of her. Kagome looked up at her questionably.
"You're right, you deserve to have a social life and it was wrong for me to try and keep that away from you," she sighed and continued, "I want you to go out after school with your new friends and relax for once. I'll cover for you until you get back, which I suggest should be before six."
She took a breath trying to drown out the voice that was telling her that she would pay dearly for this. However, as long as Kagome was safe it didn't matter.
"Other than being home early, you're free to do as you please," she glanced at Inuyasha and Hitoshi, "except lose your virginity."
Tears welled in Kagome's eyes and she jumped up and hugged her sister who returned it.
"Thank you Yomi, I know how much you have sacrificed for me and, because of that, I don't think I can do this in fear that you might be," she looked over at everyone staring at them, "hurt when I get home."
Kiyomi smiled warmly and responded, "I will feel no pain in knowing that you are happy."
Kiyomi hugged her tighter and then walked out of the cafeteria.
After school:
Kagome walked to the parking lot where Sango had told her to meet everybody and waited. She watched as students walked out of the school and her expression saddened as she saw Kiyomi walked out. Kiyomi felt her eyes on her, looked toward her, and smiled reassuringly. Kagome felt selfish as she started to walk home, Kiyomi was going to be punished badly.
"Hey, are you ready to hit the mall?" Sango asked brightly from behind her.
Kagome smiled and turned around to see Sango, Miroku, Inuyasha, and Hitoshi leaning on a silver charger.
"Yeah!" Kagome shouted.
They all hopped in the car and drove towards the mall.
At home:
Kiyomi quietly opened and walked through the door. She scanned the living room, no one in sight, strange. She sighed in relief and walked up the stairs to her room. It was a lovely room; it had a white canopy bed, a white desk, white carpet and walls, etc. She opened the door and closed it behind her dropping her bag unceremoniously on the ground and taking off her shoes. She looked up and gasped in shock at what was before her. Masashi stood by the open window covered by nothing except for a thin, silk white sheet that hung loosely around his waist; he looked like a Greek sculpture. His pale skin was bathed in sunlight as he looked at her from the corner of his eye, she couldn't help but blush.
"You have finally returned to me my dear," he greeted in his deep smooth voice.
She nodded, pulled some books from her bag, and walked over to her desk. She felt him press himself against her and jumped. He pulled the hair-tie-back from her hair, let it fall over her shoulders, and breathed in her scent.
"I thought I told you to always leave your hair down," he stated running his hand through her hair.
"Well I had to pull it up in P.E. I guess I forgot to pull it down, sorry," she apologized.
He kissed her shoulder and trailed open mouth kisses up her neck until he made it to her ears.
"Show me how sorry you are," he challenged.
He toyed with the red scarf tie that rested on her chest and sucked on her neck.
"Tell me are you a goodie two shoe school girl or a naughty one?" he mocked.
"Please Masashi, I have to get my work done and I'm still sore from last night-," she started.
He spun her around, pressed his lips against hers, and pulled away. Suddenly she screamed in pain and fell on her knees holding her choker as it sent 10,000 bolts through her body. It stopped and she panted falling on all fours. He knelt in front of her and grabbed her chin.
"I don't care what you want! You are my property I decide what you do and what you don't do," he yanked her up by the arm and pressed her closer to him, "Now tell me, my dear, where is Kagome?"
"S-She's at school in detention," she stuttered.
He looked deep into her eyes.
"If you aren't telling the truth Kiyomi, we can always visit that special room that you love so much," he threatened.
Her eyes widened in horror but she responded calmly, "You know I wouldn't leave her at any time. Do you not trust me?"
"No I don't," he spat and then grinned evilly, "But I suppose I'll just let Naraku use you as a substitute."
She shivered at the thought; Naraku was very aggressive when it came to Kiyomi because she never let him hurt Kagome.
"However, until then," he slowly took off her shirt, "I'm going to have my fun."
He pushed her down on the bed and slowly crawled on top of her as if he were an animal advancing on his prey, he was. His lust-filled crimson eyes ran up and down her body. She tried to push him off, which was both useless a big mistake. He growled, swatted her arms off him, and crashed his lips down on her. He pulled away for air and she looked up at him hesitantly and soon wished she hadn't. His eyes were shining a bright scarlet, he looked like a wild beast. He leaned down toward her ear.
"You know why white is my favorite color?" he asked resting his hand on her side just below her rib cage.
She shivered at his cold touch.
"Because it makes blood look all the more beautiful!"
He dug his claws into her side and dragged his claws down to her hip making her scream. He took off her underwear leaving the rest of her clothes on, took of the sheet around his waist, and slammed into her. She cried out as he jerked in and out of her.
"Masashi, please, stop!" she cried between breaths.
He smirked, withdrew from her, sat up on his knees and yanked her up by her hair. Her side was bleeding badly and she was getting dizzy.
"Open your mouth wide," he ordered.
She hesitated but thought of what he'd do if she refused. She opened her mouth slightly. He growled and kneed her in the stomach making her cough and gasp for the air that had been knocked out of her. He shoved his manhood into her mouth and moaned at the feel of her tongue against his head. He pumped in and out of her mouth his release building up fast.
"You better swallow every last drop," he warned.
She was confused until his climax erupted inside her mouth. She choked but swallowed every last drop, just as he ordered. He growled in satisfaction and petted her head.
"Good girl," he murmured.
He removed himself from her mouth. She coughed and gagged, that was the most disgusting thing he'd ever had her done! Suddenly, Naraku busted through the door his red eyes filled with rage.
"Where the fuck is she!" he snarled.
"Where is who?" Kiyomi asked.
"Kagome you fucking idiot!" he growled.
"She's in detention," she responded calmly.
"For what?" he snapped.
"A boy tried to touch her and, since she knows how much trouble she'd get in, she kicked his ass," she lied.
He looked at her with his piercing red eyes trying to see if she was lying, he knew she was he just wanted to play with her.
He smirked and said, "Then I guess I'll just have to use you."
"I expected as much, Masashi already told me," she responded.
Naraku glanced over at Masashi.
He sighed, "Fine, I'm done anyways."
Masashi wrapped the sheet back around his waist and watched as Naraku dragged Kiyomi out of the room.
At the mall:
Kagome and Sango chatted happily, as they walked around the mall while the boys carried their Sango's bags. Kagome couldn't remember a time when she'd been so happy, and, while trying to remember this, she realized that neither had Kiyomi. She stopped and thought of the horrible things Naraku and Masashi might be doing to her; and it was all because of her. Her eyes welled up with tears until she heard something.
(Me: Look to your right.)
Kagome obeyed the voice and looked to her right. She saw a gift shop and instantly spotted a beautiful. She jogged towards it and stopped as the one in question captured her eye. It was a beautiful golden necklace shaped as a 3D heart that could crack open.
A sister is a gift to the heart, a friend to the spirit, a golden thread to the meaning of life (Isadora James)
Her mother always used to tell her and Kiyomi that when times got rough, which happened a lot. That's when she noticed the inscription engraved in black cursive:
An older sister is a friend and defender - a listener, conspirator, a counselor, and a sharer of delights. And sorrows too.
-Pam Brown
She smiled; this was a perfect gift that she and Kiyomi could share. She took it off the ring and ran to the counter. She was surprised at how much it cost, five hundred dollars! Then the woman at the counter told her it was real gold and she gave her the money.
"Kagome where'd you-what's that?" Sango asked as Kagome came out of the shop with a gift-wrapped box.
"It's a present for Kiyomi," Kagome answered brightly.
"You two are really close huh?" Sango viewed.
"You don't even know the half of it!" Kagome joked.
They walked ahead with the boys following behind.
"Something is up with those two new girls," Inuyasha said.
"I agree, and I, for one, am determined to find out what it is," Hitoshi responded.
In the basement:
Kiyomi hung from the wall in chains and wearing nothing but her bra and skirt. She coughed up a mouth full of blood, which fell to the puddle of blood at her feet from all her other wounds. Her eyes flew open as she felt ice-cold water poured all over her. She shivered and looked up to see Naraku with a whip clutched in his hand and a bucket at his feet that once held water.
"Sorry, I just didn't want all that blood to dry in your hair," he mocked.
She glared at him and then turned away. He walked in front of her, grabbed her chin, wrenched it toward him, and pressed his lips against hers. He slipped his tongue into her mouth and let it roam; it was a long suffocating kiss. He broke the kiss and looked into the eyes of the panting girl.
"How can you not hate Kagome?" he questioned with true curiosity.
"What do you mean?" she asked in outrage.
"You've given up everything for her: your health, your life, your body and soul! How can you not feel any hostility towards her! How can you not feel any resentment towards her?" he inquired.
"Of course I don't feel resentment towards her, she's my baby sister! She doesn't deserve this kind of living! She deserves to live in an environment of love and caring, and I will try everything I can to provide that for her!" she snapped.
He looked at her and smirked.
"If that's the case," he unwrapped the whip from around his hand, "then for every minute she's not here, you will be whipped."
Her eyes widened as he raised the whip and felt it come in contact with her stomach. She cried out in pain, the water that had been poured on her made it all the more painful.
'Please get home soon Kagome'
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