InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Tears of The Morining ❯ Haunting Memories ( Chapter 1 )
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By: StalkerBabe 
R&R plz!!!! would yea cuz i'm not going to spend my time thinking for no reason so R&R thx yall !!! And Hope you like it :-)
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Horror | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 12.28.2004 | Updated On: 12.28.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 3.6K | Visits: 438 | Status: Completed
R&R plz!!!! would yea cuz i'm not going to spend my time thinking for no reason so R&R thx yall !!! And Hope you like it :-)
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Horror | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 12.28.2004 | Updated On: 12.28.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 3.6K | Visits: 438 | Status: Completed
It all started as an innocent obsession for him really, but then somewhere along the way it became so much more. He's watched her for nearly eight years, eight very long years, consecutively.
"Kagome Higurashi," he whispered with longingly at the thought of his fixation. That name was murmured into the stale stench of fried food that was being emitted from the back of the diner's kitchen and filtered into the space he sat in.earth brown eyes stared out the window of the fifties style diner which he was at. A mist the busy bustle of the dinner he sat in a secluded area. The booth was located in the corner near the bathrooms, but was sheltered because of its cove like shape. Anyone nosy enough that wanted to see him would have to peer around the awkward looking wall to get a good look at him. But, then again, no one really saw him. Not for how he truly is, anyway.had everything about her memorized and it was all burned, seared, and scorched into his mind. He would never forget it. She was the daughter of Sakura and Hiten Higurashi, born on October 20, 1980. In 1990, at the age of ten, her father died for a rare form of cancer. After which Kagome moved to live at the Higurashi Shrine with her mother, her brother Sota, and her grandfather. She had graduated from Shikon High in 1999, and was in the top ten of her graduating class. Later, Kagome had transferred to Tokyo University where she majored in history, and if all went well she would be graduating this spring. Favorite color, blue. Best friend, Sango Uri. Favorite food is and was stir fry. Phone number (888)555- 3849. Address was 38429 University Way, apartment number 38. The list goes onseemed to be forever in deep thought, but it was only of her. It had always been her, and always will be. Again he let his mind wander; wander back to when he first laid eyes on the beauty he was so obsessed with. The beauty, Kagome. He became infatuated with in during her high school years. Kagome was a woman of great exquisiteness, and all adored her. She had raven locks that cascaded down her back to near her tiny waist. Those lustrous locks held just the slightest bit of a wave giving such body. Kagome's steel colored eyes with just a tint of blue where captivating, so much so that one could loose themselves in them. Her skin was smooth as silk, or at least that is what he thought it would have been like if he could feel it, and her lips! Oh, Kagome's lips were full and round. They rivaled the color of a deep red cherry.He let out a deep gust of air that he had been holding in. She had captured his heart, mind, and soul, and it was her fault. For, if it hadn't been for Kagome this would have never had to happen. A scowl set into his handsome features.had killed for her. Yes, he had killed many times for Kagome Higurashi. The first time had been her freshman year in high school. A thick mist that started to shrouded his mind a little, to let him relive that night nearly eight years ago. But, before he relive that night he paused for the rationalization of the reason why.all had started when a high school senior started to show an interest in 'his,' Kagome. The name of the bastard that tried to take away what he had staked a claim to was none other then Inuyasha Tsuwamono. 'Inuyasha,' he thought with bitter violent distain. Inuyasha was the 'all hailed,' school football jock, and the most popular male student at Shikon High. Inuyasha was known for his overbearing, up in your face attitude, on and off the field, as well as his very captivating, and yet flashy presence in life. No one could miss him. That was apparently so, because at the beginning of his high school year it was rumored that Inuyasha was going to go over sea to the United States to pall pro ball. And when Inuyasha demanded attention, and he got it all, especially Kagome's.two had first made their acquaintance during the start of the year, in a geometry class that they had together. At first, Kagome and Inuyasha had this love- hate relationship going on in class, and that thrilled the man sitting in seclusion. The two, just for some unknown reason, rubbed each other the wrong way which often resulted in a daily shouting match. It was probably due to the fact that both students were tied for the top placement in the math class. That or they were just too like minded and neither one was going to concede.
'That bastard could have had anyone!' he ranted venomously. 'Why did he have to want my Kagome?' The haze started to seep back into his thoughts as he reminisced about the so- called 'good ol' days.'way through the semester, Inuyasha suffered the biggest break of his life, literally. During one intense and formidable football game, with a rival school, Inuyasha once again had stolen the spot light. The score was tied, twenty- one to twenty- one, and there was only less then ten seconds remaining on the clock. In a desperate play, to try and make the winning touch down, the quarter back threw a pass that was direct meant for Inuyasha. As usually, he, of course, caught the foot ball and ran down the field for a sixty yard touch down. Inuyasha Tsuwamono had won the game, but at a price. For you see, one of the rival team members was so infuriated with the star tight end, that he made an illegal hit. One that would cost Inuyasha more then anyone had very dreamed. He had to be taken by the ambulance to the hospital for a severe concussion and broken right arm. Inuyasha was out for the season, and the game of football for the rest of his life.which time Kagome had come to an enlightening and defining moment in her young life. She, in a moment of pure unfortunate luck for a fellow student, could take the top placement in their class and claim victory in doing so, however; what good would have the victory been? Especially, if it had been because, one won in such a treacherous way. No, Kagome was much to kind hearted and stubborn to take the prize with out a fair fight. She made a decision that fateful night to bring the fight to her competitor, on his grounds, and on his territory.
'Damn her compassionate nature,' he wanted to scream. 'Damn her for having to put me through this!' His nails dug maliciously into the vinyl covered bench.following week of the accident Kagome had formulated a plan. One which needed and had received permission from the school, and the Tsuwamono family to tutor Inuyasha in geometry, so that he could still graduate on time and be kept current on his studies. But, the pair both knew it was for much different reasons. As weeks went by for Inuyasha and Kagome they began to have a new found respect growing for each other. They seemed to tone down the hostility and competitiveness that once drove them to plague each other incessantly. Instead, they became closer and closer, spending more time with each other when they could. Finally, Inuyasha had returned to school, and his and Kagome's friendship seemed more apparent to everyone. There, however, was a slight problem. Inuyasha had a long time girlfriend of three years, Kikyou Fuketsu, and she wasn't taking Inuyasha traitorous ways well, for one day Kikyou cornered Kagome in the hallway screaming obscenities at her. Oh, the names! The names were foul degrading words Kikyou had placed on Kagome. 'Whore! Slut! Harlot!' rang in his mind at the recollection of the confrontation.Kagome was no whore, no slut, or no harlot. If anything, Kikyou was what she claimed Kagome to be, for everyone knew Kikyou fucked anything that caught her fancy, and at the time Onigumo Naraku held it. 'Well, not every one knew about Kikyou's misleading ways.' He chuckled to himself. Poor Inuyasha, he was either was too blind to see or just too stupid to care. Kagome, 'his,' woman was pure, innocent, and untouched, just the way he wanted her to be. Unlike Inuyasha's bitch, she had been used by half the town.young man clenched his hands together forming to fist and the next thought of what Kikyou had done to 'his,' Kagome.was taken aback to the verbal assault Kikyou was giving her, but she did nothing. Kagome didn't scream back at all, instead she tried to flee the embarrassing situation, however; Kikyou wouldn't let her. Kikyou grabbed a hold of Kagome's forearm and spun her around to face her. Then before the entire student body Kikyou slapped Kagome in the face with such viciousness that it sent him into a deep spiral of rage. He could only see red for the rest of the day. His normal friendly earth brown eyes watched as Kagome raced down the hallway retreating with silent tears in her eyes while Kikyou laughed at the embarrassed freshman that dare to invade her territory.before Kagome made it down the end of the hallway to her exit she stopped and turned around. Only to walk back over to Kikyou until they were toe to toe. The two eyed each other for a moment previous to Kagome taking her revenge. The red welt mark, in the shape of a hand, was burned into Kikyou's skin before she realized what hit her. Kagome told Kikyou off in a calm quiet manor and with a smile on her face. But, the entire student body had heard her words. 'Touch me again Kikyou like that and I will tell Inuyasha.''s words did nothing to help squelch the raw fire that seeked revenge. She may have been merciful to Kikyou, but he would not. He waited after the student's of Shikon High were let out of school to extract his revenge, but it wouldn't be right away. His revenge would take time and needed to establish. An established pattern, because as we all know, humans are creatures of habit. While during that time he toyed with Kikyou to satisfy this blood lust revenge for her.laughed lightly into the loud diner as her recalled his antics.went so far as to put as snake in her car on one morning when she went to class. Another time he had waited for Kikyou's gym class to leave for the archery field before making is way to her locker. Once there he found her locker and jimmy rigged the lock so that it would open. Next, he deposited the ten pound bag of worms into her clothing for her to find.was hilarious he mused, that one girl could scream so loud, and with his success it only drove him to do more.followed Kikyou home in the shadows for two weeks straight before he knew her, her family, and her house inside and out. That is when he started is plan, a plan for murder. He was fortunate that his father was a police chief and his mother a nurse. It made getting his supplies all the more easier to acquire, and the know how to pull off the perfect murder all the more serial.Back
One Saturday afternoon Kikyou was home alone. Apparently Kikyou had the house to herself for the weekend. Her parents and younger sister Keade went out of town for the weekend to visit relatives, and left Kikyou unknowingly vulnerable.patiently waited for night fall to strike. At around one in the morning he carefully, silently removed the metal grill from the ceiling. Then he crawled down the wall to the slumbering figure on the bed. The lay an unconscious Kikyou clad in a University of Tokyo t-shirt that was bunched around her waist revealing black satin bikini panties. He shrugged the straps of the backpack off his shoulders and noiselessly set it on the ground. He unzipped the bag and pulled out of it long leather strips, a cloth, and a bottle of chloroform. Also in the bags was a ball gag, a syringe, another bottle of of a substance called Tubex, which according to his parents is a barbiturate, and other various items.took the cloth in his left hand while his right hand snapped the lid open for the chloroform. The clear odorless liquid was released on the cloth, drenching in to it saturation point. He had to remind himself to not leave the cloth on for to long for the chloroform would stop all breathing. Then she would no long be alive to go through his planned humiliation for her. This was only a small payback to Kikyou for what she had done to Kagome in his eyes.shifted slightly in her bed moving so that she lay on her back rather than her side. She was somewhat on the brink of consciousness when her bed lurched to the side. Kikyou opened her eyes wide in fright. She would have screamed, but she found something cold and wet being pressed against her nose and mouth rather hardly. Kikyou tried to fight, but found a bony knee digging painfully into her stomach. This only caused her to inhale more of the chloroform into her system. She could feel herself getting sleepy. It was like all her muscles felt weak and weighted down. 'No,' she screamed. 'Someone help me!' Kikyou passed out only a few seconds later.made short work of her limp lifeless body. He tied her hand to the bed post securing them tightly with the leather straps. Then he moved her legs into the perfect position, like a piece of living art, but this work of art wouldn't be alive much longer. Manipulating Kikyou's legs, he spread the wide open and tied each ankle to the bottom of the posts.the sharp end of the needle into the container he injected the brownish liquid into the tube. He didn't bother measuring the amount in the syringe, why should he? He tried to reason with himself. She was going to die, it was plain and simple. However, the little voice inside his head begged to differ. 'Have fun with this slut before you kill her. Make her wish her death would come to her much sooner. Humans by nature don't like to prolong to inevitable.' He had to agree with the voice. It was just too damn logical. Yet, again a red blinding light shined on his body. Yes, he would play with her. His hand moved all over Kikyou's body. He roughly shoved up the t-shirt around her shoulder showing off her nice rounded breasts. Next, his nimble fingers pulled down the black satin panties to her knees ripping them. He took in the girl lying naked before him. He was half disgusted with himself for touching such filth, but the other half was like a demon in heat, wanting and needing to fuck her, and then hurt her really hurt.
End of Flashbackthese thoughts from long ago still affected him in some sort of way. It was like just the mere thought of his previous indiscretions awakened something within him. It was something deep and savage and for sometime remained dormant within. Until now. A stirring of some sort that he had fought off before, but at other times haphazardly. But, for the most part he would give into them. He almost welcomed them at times, just to relieve himself. It was a deadly desire that grew, and at the moment it was beyond his control.
'Yes, tonight.' He thought quietly. 'Tonight I will feed this beast.'
"Hey there sweetness!" The waitress sauntered up to the table. "What can I get you?"familiar tightness started to build in his chest when large brown- gray eyes peered down at him. The waitress was gorgeous, almost like Kagome. Almost. He spied the tag that was pinned onto her waitress garb.
"Yuri." He said as he gave her the most dazzling smile very. 'She will do.'blushed at the man's tone. It boarded between a passionate caress to something more intimate, almost like a starved lover's kiss when he spoke her name. She tried to cover up the fact that a mild blush graced her unblemished features. Yuri pulled out her pen from behind her ear and then the pad of paper that was stuck in her pant pocket to write his order down. "What can I get you?" she repeated again.voice once again called her name. "Yuri?" It demanded that she answer him.glanced up at the dashing man sitting in the side both. His eyes captured hers, she was trying to steady her heartbeat before any one could hear it hammering inside her chest. 'Why in the hell am I acting this way? A silly school girl!' Yuri asked herself. 'It's not like I've never talked to a man before and it not like I haven't had them hit on me before either.' She broke the intense glaze with the stranger to glance back down. Yuri began giving herself a pep talk. 'Come on Yuri! He's a man, a fine specimen of a man as a matter of fact. Talk to him. Maybe you will get lucky! Let us not forget you haven't had any nibbles lately.' And with that reaffirmation singing in her thoughts she decided to live a little. What could possible to the harm, right? She could flirt and be charming. Yuri gave a shy seductive smile back to her customer.
"I believe you can get me something." He reached out and took hold of her hand.tossed and turned in her sleep, a thin sheen of sweat covered her body. She was trapped in this hellish nightmare, again. It was the same one that reoccurred over and over for the past seven years, three months and 12 days. It haunted her every thoughts, and even in the realm of sleep.was always the same scene, one she could not escape from. Kagome's visual scene lain out before her was not in color, but many varying shades of gray. The view was one etched into memory, for she had walked this flight of stairs a million times, in real life and sleep.view was of her walking down the stairs to the lower level of the house. She can see her brother sitting on the coach watching television. Sota throws his head back with a look of sheer delight and laughter written over it, but there was no sound hitting her ears. Next, Kagome turned her head towards the kitchen, it is a memorized motion she has done over and over since ensnared into the nightmare. Kagome could never alter her movements it was like she was trapped in an alternate universe where nothing could be changed.can see her grandfather sitting at the table his head buried deep in the newspaper. Then her mother came into view. Mrs. Higurashi was standing beside the stove when she turned and looked at her daughter giving a bright smile. Kagome could see her mother's mouth move, but as before she still could not hear a word. She felt her feet move to the table where she now found herself sitting down. Kagome ate the food that was set before but it was like ash in her mouth.again she moved away from the table to go back into the entryway. Leaning over Kagome picked up her backpack and then headed for the door. It's nothing new to her she done this thousand of times. Her spirit cringed, she knew what was next.opened the door wide and stepped out. She skipped down the step in a joyous manor in what have been considered a beautiful day. As she neared the wooden archway which divided the shrine from the busy intersection below, Kagome's entire world stopped with a sudden halt.eyes widen as the sight before her. 'Oh my kami!' Kagome screamed. There tied hanging from the center of the wooden archway was a rope, and on its lengths end a lifeless body dangled, swaying in the breeze. As the body swayed, it turned, and as it turned it revealed the identity of the one with the noose around her neck. Kikyou Fuketsu.remembered the familiar sickening twist of her stomach begging release of the breakfast she just ate. Kikyou's skin was bloodied and battered. She had two black eyes, a busted lip, ligature marks on her arms and legs. But, something was very wrong with this picture. In the mass of unbound straight onyx hair which floated on the wind was a single white rose tucked lovingly behind Kikyou's ear. That was more grotesque than the blood dripping from on open wound on the clement ground body. 'Oh my kami!' Kagome's vision started to blur at what she continued to take in. Pinned to a distressed worn t-shirt clad on Kikyou's body was a sign. The words written on the sign made a strangled scream burst through her lips, but this time there was sound. Before she snapped out of the dream state, the damn sign burned her retinas with its words.you Kagome.
"Kagome Higurashi," he whispered with longingly at the thought of his fixation. That name was murmured into the stale stench of fried food that was being emitted from the back of the diner's kitchen and filtered into the space he sat in.earth brown eyes stared out the window of the fifties style diner which he was at. A mist the busy bustle of the dinner he sat in a secluded area. The booth was located in the corner near the bathrooms, but was sheltered because of its cove like shape. Anyone nosy enough that wanted to see him would have to peer around the awkward looking wall to get a good look at him. But, then again, no one really saw him. Not for how he truly is, anyway.had everything about her memorized and it was all burned, seared, and scorched into his mind. He would never forget it. She was the daughter of Sakura and Hiten Higurashi, born on October 20, 1980. In 1990, at the age of ten, her father died for a rare form of cancer. After which Kagome moved to live at the Higurashi Shrine with her mother, her brother Sota, and her grandfather. She had graduated from Shikon High in 1999, and was in the top ten of her graduating class. Later, Kagome had transferred to Tokyo University where she majored in history, and if all went well she would be graduating this spring. Favorite color, blue. Best friend, Sango Uri. Favorite food is and was stir fry. Phone number (888)555- 3849. Address was 38429 University Way, apartment number 38. The list goes onseemed to be forever in deep thought, but it was only of her. It had always been her, and always will be. Again he let his mind wander; wander back to when he first laid eyes on the beauty he was so obsessed with. The beauty, Kagome. He became infatuated with in during her high school years. Kagome was a woman of great exquisiteness, and all adored her. She had raven locks that cascaded down her back to near her tiny waist. Those lustrous locks held just the slightest bit of a wave giving such body. Kagome's steel colored eyes with just a tint of blue where captivating, so much so that one could loose themselves in them. Her skin was smooth as silk, or at least that is what he thought it would have been like if he could feel it, and her lips! Oh, Kagome's lips were full and round. They rivaled the color of a deep red cherry.He let out a deep gust of air that he had been holding in. She had captured his heart, mind, and soul, and it was her fault. For, if it hadn't been for Kagome this would have never had to happen. A scowl set into his handsome features.had killed for her. Yes, he had killed many times for Kagome Higurashi. The first time had been her freshman year in high school. A thick mist that started to shrouded his mind a little, to let him relive that night nearly eight years ago. But, before he relive that night he paused for the rationalization of the reason why.all had started when a high school senior started to show an interest in 'his,' Kagome. The name of the bastard that tried to take away what he had staked a claim to was none other then Inuyasha Tsuwamono. 'Inuyasha,' he thought with bitter violent distain. Inuyasha was the 'all hailed,' school football jock, and the most popular male student at Shikon High. Inuyasha was known for his overbearing, up in your face attitude, on and off the field, as well as his very captivating, and yet flashy presence in life. No one could miss him. That was apparently so, because at the beginning of his high school year it was rumored that Inuyasha was going to go over sea to the United States to pall pro ball. And when Inuyasha demanded attention, and he got it all, especially Kagome's.two had first made their acquaintance during the start of the year, in a geometry class that they had together. At first, Kagome and Inuyasha had this love- hate relationship going on in class, and that thrilled the man sitting in seclusion. The two, just for some unknown reason, rubbed each other the wrong way which often resulted in a daily shouting match. It was probably due to the fact that both students were tied for the top placement in the math class. That or they were just too like minded and neither one was going to concede.
'That bastard could have had anyone!' he ranted venomously. 'Why did he have to want my Kagome?' The haze started to seep back into his thoughts as he reminisced about the so- called 'good ol' days.'way through the semester, Inuyasha suffered the biggest break of his life, literally. During one intense and formidable football game, with a rival school, Inuyasha once again had stolen the spot light. The score was tied, twenty- one to twenty- one, and there was only less then ten seconds remaining on the clock. In a desperate play, to try and make the winning touch down, the quarter back threw a pass that was direct meant for Inuyasha. As usually, he, of course, caught the foot ball and ran down the field for a sixty yard touch down. Inuyasha Tsuwamono had won the game, but at a price. For you see, one of the rival team members was so infuriated with the star tight end, that he made an illegal hit. One that would cost Inuyasha more then anyone had very dreamed. He had to be taken by the ambulance to the hospital for a severe concussion and broken right arm. Inuyasha was out for the season, and the game of football for the rest of his life.which time Kagome had come to an enlightening and defining moment in her young life. She, in a moment of pure unfortunate luck for a fellow student, could take the top placement in their class and claim victory in doing so, however; what good would have the victory been? Especially, if it had been because, one won in such a treacherous way. No, Kagome was much to kind hearted and stubborn to take the prize with out a fair fight. She made a decision that fateful night to bring the fight to her competitor, on his grounds, and on his territory.
'Damn her compassionate nature,' he wanted to scream. 'Damn her for having to put me through this!' His nails dug maliciously into the vinyl covered bench.following week of the accident Kagome had formulated a plan. One which needed and had received permission from the school, and the Tsuwamono family to tutor Inuyasha in geometry, so that he could still graduate on time and be kept current on his studies. But, the pair both knew it was for much different reasons. As weeks went by for Inuyasha and Kagome they began to have a new found respect growing for each other. They seemed to tone down the hostility and competitiveness that once drove them to plague each other incessantly. Instead, they became closer and closer, spending more time with each other when they could. Finally, Inuyasha had returned to school, and his and Kagome's friendship seemed more apparent to everyone. There, however, was a slight problem. Inuyasha had a long time girlfriend of three years, Kikyou Fuketsu, and she wasn't taking Inuyasha traitorous ways well, for one day Kikyou cornered Kagome in the hallway screaming obscenities at her. Oh, the names! The names were foul degrading words Kikyou had placed on Kagome. 'Whore! Slut! Harlot!' rang in his mind at the recollection of the confrontation.Kagome was no whore, no slut, or no harlot. If anything, Kikyou was what she claimed Kagome to be, for everyone knew Kikyou fucked anything that caught her fancy, and at the time Onigumo Naraku held it. 'Well, not every one knew about Kikyou's misleading ways.' He chuckled to himself. Poor Inuyasha, he was either was too blind to see or just too stupid to care. Kagome, 'his,' woman was pure, innocent, and untouched, just the way he wanted her to be. Unlike Inuyasha's bitch, she had been used by half the town.young man clenched his hands together forming to fist and the next thought of what Kikyou had done to 'his,' Kagome.was taken aback to the verbal assault Kikyou was giving her, but she did nothing. Kagome didn't scream back at all, instead she tried to flee the embarrassing situation, however; Kikyou wouldn't let her. Kikyou grabbed a hold of Kagome's forearm and spun her around to face her. Then before the entire student body Kikyou slapped Kagome in the face with such viciousness that it sent him into a deep spiral of rage. He could only see red for the rest of the day. His normal friendly earth brown eyes watched as Kagome raced down the hallway retreating with silent tears in her eyes while Kikyou laughed at the embarrassed freshman that dare to invade her territory.before Kagome made it down the end of the hallway to her exit she stopped and turned around. Only to walk back over to Kikyou until they were toe to toe. The two eyed each other for a moment previous to Kagome taking her revenge. The red welt mark, in the shape of a hand, was burned into Kikyou's skin before she realized what hit her. Kagome told Kikyou off in a calm quiet manor and with a smile on her face. But, the entire student body had heard her words. 'Touch me again Kikyou like that and I will tell Inuyasha.''s words did nothing to help squelch the raw fire that seeked revenge. She may have been merciful to Kikyou, but he would not. He waited after the student's of Shikon High were let out of school to extract his revenge, but it wouldn't be right away. His revenge would take time and needed to establish. An established pattern, because as we all know, humans are creatures of habit. While during that time he toyed with Kikyou to satisfy this blood lust revenge for her.laughed lightly into the loud diner as her recalled his antics.went so far as to put as snake in her car on one morning when she went to class. Another time he had waited for Kikyou's gym class to leave for the archery field before making is way to her locker. Once there he found her locker and jimmy rigged the lock so that it would open. Next, he deposited the ten pound bag of worms into her clothing for her to find.was hilarious he mused, that one girl could scream so loud, and with his success it only drove him to do more.followed Kikyou home in the shadows for two weeks straight before he knew her, her family, and her house inside and out. That is when he started is plan, a plan for murder. He was fortunate that his father was a police chief and his mother a nurse. It made getting his supplies all the more easier to acquire, and the know how to pull off the perfect murder all the more serial.Back
One Saturday afternoon Kikyou was home alone. Apparently Kikyou had the house to herself for the weekend. Her parents and younger sister Keade went out of town for the weekend to visit relatives, and left Kikyou unknowingly vulnerable.patiently waited for night fall to strike. At around one in the morning he carefully, silently removed the metal grill from the ceiling. Then he crawled down the wall to the slumbering figure on the bed. The lay an unconscious Kikyou clad in a University of Tokyo t-shirt that was bunched around her waist revealing black satin bikini panties. He shrugged the straps of the backpack off his shoulders and noiselessly set it on the ground. He unzipped the bag and pulled out of it long leather strips, a cloth, and a bottle of chloroform. Also in the bags was a ball gag, a syringe, another bottle of of a substance called Tubex, which according to his parents is a barbiturate, and other various items.took the cloth in his left hand while his right hand snapped the lid open for the chloroform. The clear odorless liquid was released on the cloth, drenching in to it saturation point. He had to remind himself to not leave the cloth on for to long for the chloroform would stop all breathing. Then she would no long be alive to go through his planned humiliation for her. This was only a small payback to Kikyou for what she had done to Kagome in his eyes.shifted slightly in her bed moving so that she lay on her back rather than her side. She was somewhat on the brink of consciousness when her bed lurched to the side. Kikyou opened her eyes wide in fright. She would have screamed, but she found something cold and wet being pressed against her nose and mouth rather hardly. Kikyou tried to fight, but found a bony knee digging painfully into her stomach. This only caused her to inhale more of the chloroform into her system. She could feel herself getting sleepy. It was like all her muscles felt weak and weighted down. 'No,' she screamed. 'Someone help me!' Kikyou passed out only a few seconds later.made short work of her limp lifeless body. He tied her hand to the bed post securing them tightly with the leather straps. Then he moved her legs into the perfect position, like a piece of living art, but this work of art wouldn't be alive much longer. Manipulating Kikyou's legs, he spread the wide open and tied each ankle to the bottom of the posts.the sharp end of the needle into the container he injected the brownish liquid into the tube. He didn't bother measuring the amount in the syringe, why should he? He tried to reason with himself. She was going to die, it was plain and simple. However, the little voice inside his head begged to differ. 'Have fun with this slut before you kill her. Make her wish her death would come to her much sooner. Humans by nature don't like to prolong to inevitable.' He had to agree with the voice. It was just too damn logical. Yet, again a red blinding light shined on his body. Yes, he would play with her. His hand moved all over Kikyou's body. He roughly shoved up the t-shirt around her shoulder showing off her nice rounded breasts. Next, his nimble fingers pulled down the black satin panties to her knees ripping them. He took in the girl lying naked before him. He was half disgusted with himself for touching such filth, but the other half was like a demon in heat, wanting and needing to fuck her, and then hurt her really hurt.
End of Flashbackthese thoughts from long ago still affected him in some sort of way. It was like just the mere thought of his previous indiscretions awakened something within him. It was something deep and savage and for sometime remained dormant within. Until now. A stirring of some sort that he had fought off before, but at other times haphazardly. But, for the most part he would give into them. He almost welcomed them at times, just to relieve himself. It was a deadly desire that grew, and at the moment it was beyond his control.
'Yes, tonight.' He thought quietly. 'Tonight I will feed this beast.'
"Hey there sweetness!" The waitress sauntered up to the table. "What can I get you?"familiar tightness started to build in his chest when large brown- gray eyes peered down at him. The waitress was gorgeous, almost like Kagome. Almost. He spied the tag that was pinned onto her waitress garb.
"Yuri." He said as he gave her the most dazzling smile very. 'She will do.'blushed at the man's tone. It boarded between a passionate caress to something more intimate, almost like a starved lover's kiss when he spoke her name. She tried to cover up the fact that a mild blush graced her unblemished features. Yuri pulled out her pen from behind her ear and then the pad of paper that was stuck in her pant pocket to write his order down. "What can I get you?" she repeated again.voice once again called her name. "Yuri?" It demanded that she answer him.glanced up at the dashing man sitting in the side both. His eyes captured hers, she was trying to steady her heartbeat before any one could hear it hammering inside her chest. 'Why in the hell am I acting this way? A silly school girl!' Yuri asked herself. 'It's not like I've never talked to a man before and it not like I haven't had them hit on me before either.' She broke the intense glaze with the stranger to glance back down. Yuri began giving herself a pep talk. 'Come on Yuri! He's a man, a fine specimen of a man as a matter of fact. Talk to him. Maybe you will get lucky! Let us not forget you haven't had any nibbles lately.' And with that reaffirmation singing in her thoughts she decided to live a little. What could possible to the harm, right? She could flirt and be charming. Yuri gave a shy seductive smile back to her customer.
"I believe you can get me something." He reached out and took hold of her hand.tossed and turned in her sleep, a thin sheen of sweat covered her body. She was trapped in this hellish nightmare, again. It was the same one that reoccurred over and over for the past seven years, three months and 12 days. It haunted her every thoughts, and even in the realm of sleep.was always the same scene, one she could not escape from. Kagome's visual scene lain out before her was not in color, but many varying shades of gray. The view was one etched into memory, for she had walked this flight of stairs a million times, in real life and sleep.view was of her walking down the stairs to the lower level of the house. She can see her brother sitting on the coach watching television. Sota throws his head back with a look of sheer delight and laughter written over it, but there was no sound hitting her ears. Next, Kagome turned her head towards the kitchen, it is a memorized motion she has done over and over since ensnared into the nightmare. Kagome could never alter her movements it was like she was trapped in an alternate universe where nothing could be changed.can see her grandfather sitting at the table his head buried deep in the newspaper. Then her mother came into view. Mrs. Higurashi was standing beside the stove when she turned and looked at her daughter giving a bright smile. Kagome could see her mother's mouth move, but as before she still could not hear a word. She felt her feet move to the table where she now found herself sitting down. Kagome ate the food that was set before but it was like ash in her mouth.again she moved away from the table to go back into the entryway. Leaning over Kagome picked up her backpack and then headed for the door. It's nothing new to her she done this thousand of times. Her spirit cringed, she knew what was next.opened the door wide and stepped out. She skipped down the step in a joyous manor in what have been considered a beautiful day. As she neared the wooden archway which divided the shrine from the busy intersection below, Kagome's entire world stopped with a sudden halt.eyes widen as the sight before her. 'Oh my kami!' Kagome screamed. There tied hanging from the center of the wooden archway was a rope, and on its lengths end a lifeless body dangled, swaying in the breeze. As the body swayed, it turned, and as it turned it revealed the identity of the one with the noose around her neck. Kikyou Fuketsu.remembered the familiar sickening twist of her stomach begging release of the breakfast she just ate. Kikyou's skin was bloodied and battered. She had two black eyes, a busted lip, ligature marks on her arms and legs. But, something was very wrong with this picture. In the mass of unbound straight onyx hair which floated on the wind was a single white rose tucked lovingly behind Kikyou's ear. That was more grotesque than the blood dripping from on open wound on the clement ground body. 'Oh my kami!' Kagome's vision started to blur at what she continued to take in. Pinned to a distressed worn t-shirt clad on Kikyou's body was a sign. The words written on the sign made a strangled scream burst through her lips, but this time there was sound. Before she snapped out of the dream state, the damn sign burned her retinas with its words.you Kagome.