InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Suffocating ❯ Perished Innocence ( Chapter 2 )

Suffocating
Chapter 2: Perished Innocence

Story produced and written by:
XX_Blue_Lips_XX


Shackles adored her body as she slept, while the darkness swirled around her beaten form. Dry blood was caked along her forehead, and mixed into her ebony hair, while droplets of crimson tears dripped from her minor wounds lining her body. A heavy groan escaped from her swollen lips, while her breathing shortened to pants. Tears began there descend, rolling freely down Kagome's cheeks while she slept. Though asleep, sobs still coughed out from her throat, and soon her closed eyes snapped open to stare into the darkness of the prison cell, in which she was confined to.

Shaking slightly, Kagome realized her concealment, and began sobbing violently. Her wrists were locked in strong shackles above her head, while a collar like shackle with a chain attached to the wall, took its resting place around her neck. As Kagome's eyes adjusted as best they could to the darkness of the cell, all shown to her was the emptiness of the small place. Infront of her was a sealed metal door, and behind her was a small window with bars on the inside close together. No light seeped in, drawing conclusions that, tonight was the new moon.

Kagome's heart clenched at the remembrance of the new moon, and its meaning. Tonight was the time in which Inuyasha would turn full human. More tears fell down her cheeks, and soon she was breaking down to sobs once again. Naraku's words once again pierced through Kagome's hurting mind. After what felt like hours, Kagome finally stopped crying and stared at the ground, suddenly feeling like a shell of her former self. As she blankly stared at the ground, Kagome didn't hear the unlocking or the opening of the cell door.

"And how is my pet miko, doing?" A cold eerie voice asked, drawing Kagome out of her daze.

Kagome lifted her head slowly, no emotion written on her bruised face. "What is it you want now Naraku? Do you wish to add to my emotional pain? Maybe even my physical pain? Or both" Kagome asked in a calm and steady tone.

Naraku smirked at the woman," Smart miko aren't we, I'm afaird so....your Misery is not nearly completed." He could feel as her aura spiked with fear, and anger. Another smirk played across his features as he sensed the change in the woman, knowing fully well she was yet to be broken to a walking shell of her former self.

Growling, with a tint of anger and a hue of fire burning in her grey orbs, Kagome barked at Naraku, hate freshly ripe in her voice," Stay away from me you bastard!"

Before anymore words could fly from the enraged woman's mouth, an inhuman grip silenced her crude language. Naraku was now faced-to-faced with the woman-child, grasping her tightly by the throat and slamming her head into the stone wall behind her. Kagome whimpered out a response from the pain, the hold on her throat too strong for any words let-alone screams to leave her mouth. Naraku let out a deep chuckle, his face nearly pressed up against hers, while holding her still, and tightening the grip around her neck. Kagome's hands shot forward, clasping around the hanyou's wrist digging her blunt human nails into the flesh in an attempt to loosen his hold. Unfortunately this only encouraged Naraku, for his hold tightened cutting off any air supply that was getting to her lungs. The hold brought tears to Kagome's eyes. Before Naraku could crush her throat he loosened his restraint just enough so a scarce amount of air could reach her lungs.

"You know you're very beautiful when you cry...” Naraku hummed, his nose now pressed against her hair, smelling her sweet scent.

Moving his mouth to rest just above Kagome's ear, his hot breath blowing against the shell like appendages which brought shivers to crawl along the woman-child's back. With the small distraction, he snaked his other hand up the side of the miko's thigh, brushing his clawed hand on the chilled flesh. Kagome stiffened immediately upon feeling the unwanted touch, and began to struggle and squirm.

The movement by the young woman brought further pleasure to the Hanyou, and soon his hand had moved further up her thigh, reaching just under her skirt.

"Are you enjoying this, my pet?" Naraku questioned with a lustful sarcasm.

Looking into the miko's eyes, Naraku laughed at what he saw. Staring back at him with such intensity were two pairs of grey stormy, hate filled and disgusted orbs. But Naraku could plainly see the hint of fear that shone beneath the hate and the disgust. Removing his hand from around her neck, he replaced it upon her thigh drawing circles to further more bring out the fright in the girl.

"Let me go you fucking asshole!" Kagome screamed, flailing wildly.

Before the blink of an eye, a loud slap echoed in the room. Where there once was pale creamy white skin, now was a red and bloody cheek. Automatically stilling under shock, and pain Kagome slightly registered the fact that blood was dripping down her cheek. Staring at the wide-eyed girl with a huge smirk, Naraku placed homage to her thigh once again. Reaching up, his hands came to rest on the girl's slightly clothed hip. When Kagome finally came out of her shock, awareness hit her full on. The shine in the vile hanyou's eye's and the placement of his hands, told her all too much. Growling at the hanyou with as much fierceness she could muster from her human lungs, Kagome spat on Naraku.

"GET OFF OF ME!!" Kagome screamed, struggling against the hold of both the chains attaching her to the wall and Naraku.

Not taking kindly to being spat on, Naraku dug his claws into Kagome's hip, and sunk his fangs into her slightly parted lips. A muffled half scream half cry emitted from her bleeding lips. As Naraku further dug his nails into her hip, her cry's increased and burning tears poured from her tightly squeezed eye lids. Moving his mouth away to just hover over hers, He aguishly brought his claws downward, slicing the flesh cleanly open. The cries and screams of pain that the miko was whimpering, stirred heat in the hanyou's lower regions further provoking his motives. When half-way down her thighs, Naraku stopped, and dug his claws out of the rapidly bleeding flesh.

No longer was the young girl screaming and yelling, but sobbing harshly. Laughing at her expense, Naraku brought his tainted crimson hands up to Kagome's shoulders, gently resting them there. Moving his head to her ear, he blew softly on the lope, before humming smugly in the appendage," Bad bitches get punished, good bitches don't...if I were you Kagome, I'd be a good bitch, and I just might go easy."

Very slowly raising her head, tears still in her eyes Kagome replied with as much strength and venom as she could work up," I Will never give into you Naraku," Hanging her head again, Kagome awaited her fate. Chuckling deviously, he raised his hands up to her chained neck, and in one swift movement the chain was disconnected from the collar. In the same swift movement, the shackles received the same fate as the metal chain. Not expecting the removal of the shackles around her wrists, the disappearance of such sent Kagome unceremoniously to the stone ground. Crying out when her thigh smacked against the stone, Kagome fisted her hands, digging her nails into her palms, while tears glistened in the corner of her eyes. Having no time to recover, Kagome was hauled out of the room by her hair, and down the hallway.

Pain bit into her scalp, and clenching her teeth together to contain her cries, Kagome could not stop the burning tears that formed in her eyes. The stone floor only worsened her situation, rubbing and tearing against her already fragile thighs. The dragging stopped for a moment's peace, before her ears picked up on the noise of a door opening infront of her. When the tell-tale swing of the door dawned, Kagome found herself no longer sitting on the stone floor, but now on her back in the comfort of a bed, though the air knocked out of her lungs from the unexpected toss.

Before she could retrieve her breath back, Naraku situated himself upon her, his weight crushing her tiny form. With his arms on either side of her body, and face hovering over hers, Escape was futile. Locking her legs in his to keep her from kicking, He lowered his lips to hers in a harsh and demanding kiss. Caught off-guard her gasp allowed Naraku entree, and taking the opportunity he snaked his tongue inside, swimming in her essence. Without a moments hesitation she clenched her teeth downward onto Naraku's tongue, emitting a sharp curse out of Naraku's mouth. Pulling back, blood dripping out of the side of his mouth, he raised a hand and wiped the blood with little care. When he turned back his eyes burned holes into Kagome. Narrowing his eyes, Naraku drew back his hand, connecting with the unburied cheek. As before the same cry left Kagome's lips, and the same mark was left, though the three claw wounds were slightly bigger.

"As I said before, you could avoid all this if only you behaved like a good little bitch," Naraku informed her with a flat voice, almost bored sounding.

"And like I said before, I'll Never Give into You Asshole!" Kagome growled out, her anger overcoming her throbbing body.

Staring up at Naraku awaiting the slap she was sure to receive, but instead was surprised when no hit came, and his bored facade disappeared quickly into a smug, and almost satisfied expression. Her heart skipped a beat when in the blink of an eye; she no longer donned her uniform shirt, but a very revealing white bra. The fire in her stormy orbs, burned-out quickly and was replaced with pure fear.

"Are you afaired of what I can do to you, Pet? Or are you scared of what I'm going to do to you?" Naraku asked in delight.

"You can't do this to me! You'll never get away with it! Inuyasha will find me and kill you!" Kagome threatened, hating to say 'His' name at the moment.' He'll come I know it! He'll figure out I'm gone and Come for me!'

Kagome was broke from her hopeful thoughts when Naraku's devious laugh rumbled off her chest," That pathetic Hanyou? He doesn't even know you're gone, or for that fact will he ever. Truth be told, in a couple days he'll find your lifeless body floating in the river, while the real you will be here bending to my every will." he stated with ease.

Stiffening under him, a mixture of confusion, fear, and disbelief erasing her hopefulness clean out of her mind. "N-n-no....you-you just can't do that.....b-but how's that possible?" Kagome asked, her confusion over ruling her other emotions for the time being.

"Simple my Pet," he began, while raising one arm for her to see. In a flash his arm no longer took on the appearance of his stolen self, but the arm and clothing of Inuyasha, and in another flash his stolen self again," Illusion, my Pet."

Kagome stiffened, his very words shattering any and all chances of hope of escape. Once again Naraku took homage of her mouth, this time one hand gripped her chin harshly keeping her from biting his tongue again as it swam around in her mouth. Struggling against him, Kagome's eyes began to get foggy, while speckles of tears started to make an appearance in her misty orbs. Smirking into the kiss, Naraku busied his other hand with removing her skirt, though the shedding of such took him a matter of seconds. Again pulling back from the nearly naked girl, he rose to a sitting position atop her thighs. Seeing her jaw clench tightly the lustful look in his eyes grew. Squirming to the best of her ability, tears flowing down her cheeks, Kagome threw her arms forward, pounding hard against Naraku's chest. Snatching her arms with a chuckle, he pinned both above her head, crossed at the wrists with his one hand.

His other hand soon snaked down to a firmly round breast, kneading it roughly. After kneading it to the point of bruising he sliced the white material down the centre, catching some of her skin in the process. Discarding the shredded bra, his focus returned to the now red and bruising breast. His mouth soon contacted with the large mound of flesh. Ignoring her plea's of stops he suckled hard and painfully on the breast. Her plea's soon died out and sobs were replaced with her unanswered begs. The unoccupied hand then snatched the other breast, digging the long sharp and dangerous talons into the alabaster skin.

Her cries escalated then, and her body violently shook with no success. Tugging brutally on the nipple, he sunk his fangs into the flesh around it, emitting even more cries from the woman-child. Once his fangs had retracted from the flesh, his rough tongue lapped at the dripping blood, savouring the taste with a demonic growl of pleasure. Hovering over the torn and bruised breast he switched positions with his hand, now suckling and biting the other breast with the same vigour. Once both breast were bloody and bruised he removed both mouth and hand from them.

Naraku regained focus on the miko underneath him; his crimson dagger's intensely dancing with promised torture and pain. Kagome's eyes were squeezed tightly and her breathing had become erratic-and still erratic after Naraku finished his assault on her throbbing breasts.

"Did you enjoy that my Pet?" Naraku taunted, while sliding down her body to rest below her." If you liked that then you shall love my next assault. "Grabbing onto her still rapidly bleeding thighs, he yanked them open so that her clothed centre was in view. Though she tired snapping her legs shut again, Naraku's demon strength stopped her from doing so.

Tearing off her underwear, Naraku spared no time with taking her nub into his mouth, while his fingers massaged around her opening. As he sucked on her nub with no mercy in his actions, he tore two fingers into her entrance and cut through her passage with his claws as he plunged in and out. Kagome screamed with pure agony, her body pulsing with torturous pain. It hurt so badly, that she was on the verge of passing out, but every time she came close Naraku would do something, like dig his claws into her already wounded thighs, or knead and scratch at her breasts to keep her awake. Removing his blooded fingers from her torn centre, he quickly through Kagome to the ground. Kagome landed with a cracking slam on her stomach, her right arm twisted unusually under her. Before she could try to pick her weakened body off the stone floor, her hips were pulled into the air, forcing her to her knees.

With a slight movement Naraku released his engorged erection from the front of his hakama, and positioned himself at Kagome's bleeding entrance. Leaning over her body, his mouth blew softly on her ear, while his hands moved to her breasts stroking them tenderly.

"I'm going to enjoy this, my Pet." Naraku cooed in her ear, before plunging into her body with a hard thrust forward. Not waiting for Kagome to adjust to his large size, he tore through her core, tearing through her virgin barriers with a pounding thrust. Kagome screamed with fresh tears rolling down her cheeks. As his thrusting got harder and deeper, her screams grew with volume, coming to the point where she could scream no louder. After a couple more thrusts, Naraku gripped her thighs tightly as he spilled his demonic seed into her with a grunt. Though having orgasmed into her tight and bleeding entrance, his shaft was still at full erection. Still pounding into her with his inhuman strength and speed, he gripped her breasts and sunk his nails deeply into the already bruised flesh.

Kagome's screams and shouts of pain subsided to small whimpers as her lungs swollen from the violation ceased to a dull volume. Her consciousness was fading quickly as her pain raked body was thrown to the ground yet again. Hoping to all the kami's out there that this was over, Kagome started to fall into the dark abyss. Her prayers were unanswered though, as Kagome numbly felt her body being flipped over, and a burning sensation pull her out of the darkened recesses of unconsciousness. Her eyes snapped open instantly and an almost silent scream shout out from her mouth. That burning sensation was caused by one of Naraku's miasma filled tentacles wrapped tightly around both of Kagome's thighs making contact with the two fresh wounds there.

"I am not done with you yet, my Pet." Naraku grinned sadistically at her. Spreading her thighs apart to the point they felt like they were going to be ripped from the socket, Naraku lifted them to the point where her lower half no longer touched the floor before indulging himself in her tight centre. As he pounded into her brutally, three more tentacles shot forth wrapping themselves around both breasts and her neck scorching the once creamy pale skin resting there.

Naraku continued his assault till the wake of the morning sun. Finally satisfying himself for the time being, he returned his hakama to proper order before leaving the unconscious miko sprawled out on the floor, bloody, beaten, and violated. Making his way down the hall an almost smug looking smile was on his face and an evil shine in his eyes. He was not done with the miko yet, oh no far from it. He had other plans for her, and no one would interfere with his plans this time.


To be continued......