InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Scandalous ❯ Chapter 2 ( Chapter 2 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Disclaimer: I don’t own InuYasha (wish I did) but Rumiko Takashi does! I thinks she’s done a great job this is just this authors rendition of the relationships in it!

A/n: HOW RUDE! I posted this story on Media Miner (my first story there by the way) and not a single freakin’ review! Lol oh well that’s why I love my loyal fans at Fanficiton.net! You people rock!

I already have like 9 of the chapters for this story planned out (decided to be prepared for once) -.-’. Yeah I’m kinda sick of getting stuck and not updating for forever. So I decided to pre-plan this shit.

Sorry for my language but I’ve had one of the worst day’s of my entire life today and I’m trying to recover from it… so yeah!
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Scandalous


“Three generations of priests and priestesses… and what do you decide to be?! An enchantress?!” the woman shrieked at her daughter.

“I don’t want to be a priestess mother! I don’t want to spend the rest of my life worshiping something I don’t believe in!”

Kagome’s mother slapped her then hard across the face causing her to fall to the ground. “How dare you!? Go to your room! This instant! And may Buddha have mercy on your soul.”

Kagome felt hot tears roll down her cheeks as she collected a few of her belongings into a small bag. Using her foot she kicked at the wall in the small hut until a whole began to form. Clawing at it until she was able to fit threw it, she ran from the house.

“Goodbye mother…Please… be safe.” she whispered into the night and ran. Ran away from a village that would never accept her.


Kagome’s bright brown eyes stared intently at rippling water of the lake, the moon reflecting off it’s almost glass like surface. She was wearing a long white gown that clung to her torso like a second skin the arms and legs bellowed out in the wind. The sleeves were cut up to the shoulders and the bottom of the dress was cut up to her thigh on both sides.

Her long raven hair tumbled in shinny black waves to the small of her back, her skin had a tan tint to it from working out in the garden during the day. Sighing she looked up at the sky. No… not tonight… maybe tomorrow. Dusting off she began to walk silently back to the small hut she shared with her best friend. She should be coming home soon… Kagome crinkled her nose. I hate the smell of sweet and sake…

Looking at the lone hut Kagome felt and incredible loneliness overcome her. Leaning against the wall she began to sing the song of relaxation.

Relax my body… relax my soul

Relax my heart which the devil holds

Be gone my dreams… be gone his hold

Be gone the sadness that torments this soul

Let no loneliness enter… let no demons pass

Let no anger remind me… of my past

Come to me my angel, come for I am gone

Come to me angel… before… all hope… is gone…

Looking at the stars once more Kagome fought off the tears that burned her eyes. She could barely enchant anymore… sad enchantresses are not as popular as happy ones are. People…her mind spat All looking for a nymph… I just want to sooth the soul… not the body…

Many people mistook enchantresses for sluts. Woman who enchant men to their beds, when really they were just healers of the soul, a song for every aliment. Anger, sadness, happiness… everything. True there was a song of seduction but, Kagome had never sang that song, nor did she have any intention to do so.

Maybe mother didn’t understand… then again… maybe she did…


Sango rolled her hips in the young mans face, then spun around jogging slightly she did a cartwheel landing in a split. Grabbing onto a the wooden pole in the center of the room she slowly began to roll her body up. Wrapping her legs around she continued to spin until she let go with her hands doing a sort of back flip off of it.

Hoots and hollers were drawn from the crowd and the crude music that the band was playing in the corner drew to a finish. The owner of the tavern came up wrapping his huge arm around her shoulders.

“She’s amazing eh men?” more hoots and hollers from the crowd of men. “Well if you like her pay her!” he hollered laughing shaking Sango roughly. Coins were randomly thrown onto the stage. Sango pulled at her top for the millionth time in her life. She wore a dark blue cut off shirt that barley reached underneath her boobs with a low v cut in the front with long see threw sleeves that reached passed her fingers. In the middle of the shinny top a string of fake jewels dangled to her belly button. Her skirt was incredibly long and the further down you went the more transparent it got trailing out behind her some.

“Dance again!” the crowd shouted. Sango felt a frown tugging at her mouth as the music started up again. Damn it… the owner released her pushing her back into the center of the room ‘accidentally’ touching her bottom.

One day I’ll kill you all… she thought looking out into the crowd a big smile on her face, wanting to cry. This is a sin… having these pigs lust after me… she thought tears burning her eyes. She’d been doing this for years but it didn’t matter, she was a slut by society’s standards it didn’t matter that she was a virgin.

Looking out into the crowd she spun around and looked at the faces You’ll be the first to go father… I’m going to kill you with my bear hands…


Sango’s father grasped her wrist tightly in case she tried to run. “I’m sorry Sango… but I have no choice…” his voice clogged with emotion.

“YES YOU DO! Sell the sheep, the barn… anything please daddy don’t sell me!” she cried fighting him as hard as she could.

“I HAVE NO CHOICE! We need those things to survive Sango! Please… don’t make this any harder then it has to be!” her dad yelled yanking her hard once bringing her to the ground.

The dealer looked at her with contempt. “So we have an understanding?” Sango’s father nodded his hand extending to collect his money.

“She will not be sold for prostitution …” her father stated, the dealer nodded. “She’s more then likely be sold as a dancer…” her fathers back stiffened then gave a curt nod.

“A DANCER?! YOU MIGHT AS WELL SELL ME AS A PROSTITUTE!” she cried becoming hysterical. The dealer slapped her across the face silencing her.

“Say goodbye and bring her to the cart.”

Sango’s father turned to her tears brimming his eyes. “Goodbye… my baby girl.” he said reaching out to hug her. She refused to let him touch her.

“Don’t…” she whispered. “Don’t… act as though you love me… when your selling me… to become a dancer.”

“I told you Sango… please don’t be this way we may never see each other again.” her father pleaded.

“AND WHO’S FAULT WOULD THAT BE?!” she screamed and ran towards the cart her father calling after her.


Sango spun around the pole sharply only to slide down it seductively. I hate you father… she thought shaking with anger. Look what you’ve done to me… a hot tear rolled down her cheek as the music stopped. Sango got up and collected the coins before running out of the tavern before the owner asked for ‘his share’.

A man from the tavern followed her out with a few of his buddies all calling to her, saying disgusting things. Come after me… she silently reaching for the dagger hidden on her thigh. I dare you…

After a few more leers and hoots they returned to the tavern to see the next dancer. Sango blanched in disgust at the male race. I may be a ‘whore’… but I will not be conquered easily… she thought tears slipping down her face silently. Never…
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A/n: YEAH Everyone’s getting all excited about this one just like me! So that means they’ll be lots of reviews right… right….??




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