InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ RavynSkyes's Drabbles ❯ The taste of Vengeance... ( Chapter 45 )
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Title: The taste of Vengeance...
Author: Plumespixie
Genre: Horror
Rating: MA
Word count: 599
Au/Canon: Post Canon
Warnings: Rape, torture, general nastiness
Summary: Sesshomaru sends a message to the village, after they allow Rin to nearly be raped.
Author: Plumespixie
Genre: Horror
Rating: MA
Word count: 599
Au/Canon: Post Canon
Warnings: Rape, torture, general nastiness
Summary: Sesshomaru sends a message to the village, after they allow Rin to nearly be raped.
A/N: So this is part of my concept for the story I'm working on for the Inugami prompt... this is a 600 word version of my now almost 2500 word story for that, if you guys would be kind enough to tell me what you think I'd really appreciate it.
Only 3 miles from the village in Edo a stoic Taiyoukai made his way across the landscape. He was here early, having had to deal with a roving bear youkai, perhaps, while he was in the area... perhaps he should visit Rin? All of a sudden, he felt it...
Tenseiga Pulsed...
An image of an eight year old Rin flashed in his mind.
The taiyoukai took off in a ball of light, leaving a screaming Jaken in his wake... Only one word echoed in his mind...
'Rin'
By the time he arrived Rin was fighting like a wildcat youkai, she was on her hands and knees, one of the two drunk traveling samurai that were attacking her was attempting to hold her down from behind while the other held her face to the dirt. The ground around her was covered in blood, and yet, she made not a sound as she thrashed beneath the weight of two grown men. Her kimono was torn, and one of the men was hiking it up in the back. What angered him most of all was that there was a crowd around the scene, and yet, not a single person was attempting to aid the teenage girl. Some were even laughing at her struggles.
A flash of green, a flick of his wrist. Two dead men.
"If any of you attempt to move the bodies before I return, the same fate will befall you." He said to the crowd, standing still in horror.
He lifted Rin, who had finally passed out and carried her to what surprised him with being an empty hut. The old miko's grave sat to the side. He cursed himself, the miko had died… how long had Rin been alone, fending for herself? More importantly, where was the half-breed that was supposed to be watching over her?
Now was not the time, he reminded himself... he had work to do...
*He returned to the scene of the crime, Tenseiga pulsed, and two men breathed again, but not for long. He picked one up in each hand, by the throat, and carried them into the woods, where their screams would be heard well into the early morning hours.
He took his time, doing unspeakable things…depraved things…
He violated them in every possible manner, tortured them for hours, clawing, gouging, raping… mokomoko would bind one to a tree, while he dealt with the other…
He forced his cock deeply into their asses, he gained no satisfaction from it, indeed, the act disgusted him, but out of a fierce need to show his dominance and meet out punishment to those who would dare defile what was his, he was able to convince his body to perform the task. Poison claws reached around, and limp flesh of male gentals touched his palm, his claws sunk deeply, and with a violent twist he ripped the would-be rapist's weapon of choice from his body…
Sesshomaru smiled in satisfaction…
*The Next Morning*
The villagers stood around, shocked. Rin was gone, the demon was gone, but…
In the center of the village were the two men's heads, and only their heads, set up on sticks.
"What do they have stuffed in their mouths?" someone asked.
Miroku stepped forward, fearing the worst… knowing Sesshomaru was the one behind these attacks…and he got it.
When he opened the mouth on the head, something fell out… something… fleshy…
"Is that?"
Miroku nodded…
"I believe it is a message…" the houshi was forced to turn away, now sickened.
The man's own penis fell out of the mouth of his disembodied head.