InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Ugh College ❯ A Beast Within ( Chapter 28 )
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Hey, people! Hope the last chapter made sense. Enjoy!
I do not own Inuyasha.
I do own The Solstice Rose because I made them up.
Last time:
She fell to her knees in still in so much shock, and, without knowing it; she had fallen asleep and woke up in her bed with tears in her eyes.
This time:
Masashi’s eyes shone a bright red as he beat the already dead female he had intercourse with that morning. He had been making love (if that’s what you wanna call it) to this woman (prostitute), and when he closed his eyes, as he savored the sound of her moans of pain and pleasure, an image flashed through his mind; the symbol of the Northern Lands on Kiyomi’s shoulder. Blinded by rage he had beaten the woman to death and had not stopped. He dropped her unceremoniously on the ground and lay shirtless on his bed. He breathed deeply trying to calm himself down when Naraku came in. Naraku looked at the body of dead girl with lazy eyes.
“Hey, you said you were gonna let me screw her to,” he whined.
“Shut the fuck up I’m not in the mood right now,” Masashi snarled.
“What’s got you in such a sour mood (Is that not normal?)?” Naraku asked not caring either way.
“Kiyomi has been marked,” he spat out.
“I told you, you should’ve stopped playing with her and just fucked her 6 years ago,” Naraku said.
“Don’t patronize me!” Masashi growled.
Naraku rolled his eyes.
“Just kill her mate and then take her,” Naraku said.
Masashi’s growling ceased as he thought about it. He could do that. Yes, it would take planning, but not much. He grinned and walked up to Naraku.
“You’re a genius!” he said.
At the Takahashi mansion:
Kiyomi lie awake in her bed staring at the ceiling. Everyone was returning their stuff to the dorms, which meant Kiyomi was alone to think. She didn’t know what to do because honestly she didn’t want Masashi to die either. Yes, he’s caused her physical and emotional damage, but she couldn’t help remembering him as the sweet person she knew before. He had always been kind to her; actually, he was the first demon that was nice to her. However, she wasn’t going to let her mate die for a person who died a long time ago (she means the old Masashi). She sighed and rolled on her side she was so confused. Then she felt an evil aura suddenly appeared, it was Masashi. She shot up and ran for the door, only to be slammed back down on the bed. Masashi got on top of her and pinned her to the bed (déjà vu). He reeked of blood as he stared at her through crimson eyes that were filled with lust. She jerked and bucked trying him from the position he was in. He smirked at her useless attempts to move him and reached into the back pocket of his white jeans. Her eyes widened in horror as he brought out a pair of demon restraint handcuffs. She screamed and squirmed trying to get from under him. He was too strong; he cuffed both her hands to the silver made headboard. Angry tears welled up in her eyes as she glared at him.
“Damn you Masashi,” she snarled.
He smirked and lay gently on top of her and stared back at her. She flashed her pearly white fangs at him in another snarl, which was, for him, a major turn on. He played with the strap of her dress and then tore the whole thing off. She kicked him in the chest, successfully moving him about 3 inches and tried to get the cuffs loose. He growled and slapped her across the face. He crashed his lips on hers and greedily ravished her mouth. He ran his hands up and down her body as he took control of her mouth. She felt like such a whore, here she was with a man kissing her as her mate was out trying to fix up their dorm so she could be comfortable. She was betraying a man that loved her so much, a man she obviously didn’t deserve (Uh, you aren’t cheating. I’m sure it’s called rape). Tears fell from her eyes as he continued with his horrid ways. He dug his claws in the side of her arms making her groan in pain. He sucked on her neck and bit down hard making her scream.
“Keep screaming, you’re just making me hard,” he said.
He moved his hand under the waistline of her panties and rand his hand over her mound. She hissed in pain as he plunged three fingers inside her. He pumped his fingers roughly in and out of her entrance as she continued to let out soft groans of pain. This had to stop. She thought of how gentle and loving Hitoshi’s caresses and thrusts were and how Masashi was now having her betray her mate; she would not take it anymore. Her eyes flashed red as she kicked him hard sending him flying across the room. She broke the cuffs easily, pulled up her underwear, and glared fiercely at Masashi with blood red eyes. He stared at her in shock; he never knew her demon side was capable of this strength, but he soon found that this wasn’t a regular Inu youkai.
“You try… to hurt… me and… mate… you…” she snarled out with closed eyes.
“DIE!” she growled as her eyes flashed open.
He gasped in shock and terror; Kiyomi now had one silver and one black eye. She suddenly had him pinned to the wall by his neck.
“Kiyomi!” Kagome shouted running into the room.
Kagome gasped when she saw her eyes and froze where she stood. Hitoshi ran into the room and snarled when he saw Masashi. Kiyomi stopped choking Masashi when she finally processed that Kagome was calling her. She dropped him and turned to Kagome as Masashi gasped for air. Her new eyes spotted Hitoshi and went back to where Masashi was, but he was gone. She turned back to Hitoshi and walked up to him. She hopped up and wrapped her legs around his waist and he automatically grabbed her thighs. She scooted up a little and cupped his face, her silver hair falling as a curtain on both sides of his face. She kissed him passionately and he returned it.
“Mine,” she mumbled on his lips.
“Yes, all yours,” he replied pressing her closer to him.
They pulled back a long while after to breathe. By then, Kiyomi’s eyes were back to their normal emerald green and gold. She passed out shortly after that and Hitoshi laid her back on his bed.
“What happened with her eyes?” Kagome asked.
“I don’t know, but that was sexy right there,” Hitoshi said grinning and running a hand through his hair.
(A/N: Why did Kiyomi’s eyes change color? What does Masashi have in store for them now? Why does my teacher hate me? Well read the rest. REVIEW!)
I do not own Inuyasha.
I do own The Solstice Rose because I made them up.
Last time:
She fell to her knees in still in so much shock, and, without knowing it; she had fallen asleep and woke up in her bed with tears in her eyes.
This time:
Masashi’s eyes shone a bright red as he beat the already dead female he had intercourse with that morning. He had been making love (if that’s what you wanna call it) to this woman (prostitute), and when he closed his eyes, as he savored the sound of her moans of pain and pleasure, an image flashed through his mind; the symbol of the Northern Lands on Kiyomi’s shoulder. Blinded by rage he had beaten the woman to death and had not stopped. He dropped her unceremoniously on the ground and lay shirtless on his bed. He breathed deeply trying to calm himself down when Naraku came in. Naraku looked at the body of dead girl with lazy eyes.
“Hey, you said you were gonna let me screw her to,” he whined.
“Shut the fuck up I’m not in the mood right now,” Masashi snarled.
“What’s got you in such a sour mood (Is that not normal?)?” Naraku asked not caring either way.
“Kiyomi has been marked,” he spat out.
“I told you, you should’ve stopped playing with her and just fucked her 6 years ago,” Naraku said.
“Don’t patronize me!” Masashi growled.
Naraku rolled his eyes.
“Just kill her mate and then take her,” Naraku said.
Masashi’s growling ceased as he thought about it. He could do that. Yes, it would take planning, but not much. He grinned and walked up to Naraku.
“You’re a genius!” he said.
At the Takahashi mansion:
Kiyomi lie awake in her bed staring at the ceiling. Everyone was returning their stuff to the dorms, which meant Kiyomi was alone to think. She didn’t know what to do because honestly she didn’t want Masashi to die either. Yes, he’s caused her physical and emotional damage, but she couldn’t help remembering him as the sweet person she knew before. He had always been kind to her; actually, he was the first demon that was nice to her. However, she wasn’t going to let her mate die for a person who died a long time ago (she means the old Masashi). She sighed and rolled on her side she was so confused. Then she felt an evil aura suddenly appeared, it was Masashi. She shot up and ran for the door, only to be slammed back down on the bed. Masashi got on top of her and pinned her to the bed (déjà vu). He reeked of blood as he stared at her through crimson eyes that were filled with lust. She jerked and bucked trying him from the position he was in. He smirked at her useless attempts to move him and reached into the back pocket of his white jeans. Her eyes widened in horror as he brought out a pair of demon restraint handcuffs. She screamed and squirmed trying to get from under him. He was too strong; he cuffed both her hands to the silver made headboard. Angry tears welled up in her eyes as she glared at him.
“Damn you Masashi,” she snarled.
He smirked and lay gently on top of her and stared back at her. She flashed her pearly white fangs at him in another snarl, which was, for him, a major turn on. He played with the strap of her dress and then tore the whole thing off. She kicked him in the chest, successfully moving him about 3 inches and tried to get the cuffs loose. He growled and slapped her across the face. He crashed his lips on hers and greedily ravished her mouth. He ran his hands up and down her body as he took control of her mouth. She felt like such a whore, here she was with a man kissing her as her mate was out trying to fix up their dorm so she could be comfortable. She was betraying a man that loved her so much, a man she obviously didn’t deserve (Uh, you aren’t cheating. I’m sure it’s called rape). Tears fell from her eyes as he continued with his horrid ways. He dug his claws in the side of her arms making her groan in pain. He sucked on her neck and bit down hard making her scream.
“Keep screaming, you’re just making me hard,” he said.
He moved his hand under the waistline of her panties and rand his hand over her mound. She hissed in pain as he plunged three fingers inside her. He pumped his fingers roughly in and out of her entrance as she continued to let out soft groans of pain. This had to stop. She thought of how gentle and loving Hitoshi’s caresses and thrusts were and how Masashi was now having her betray her mate; she would not take it anymore. Her eyes flashed red as she kicked him hard sending him flying across the room. She broke the cuffs easily, pulled up her underwear, and glared fiercely at Masashi with blood red eyes. He stared at her in shock; he never knew her demon side was capable of this strength, but he soon found that this wasn’t a regular Inu youkai.
“You try… to hurt… me and… mate… you…” she snarled out with closed eyes.
“DIE!” she growled as her eyes flashed open.
He gasped in shock and terror; Kiyomi now had one silver and one black eye. She suddenly had him pinned to the wall by his neck.
“Kiyomi!” Kagome shouted running into the room.
Kagome gasped when she saw her eyes and froze where she stood. Hitoshi ran into the room and snarled when he saw Masashi. Kiyomi stopped choking Masashi when she finally processed that Kagome was calling her. She dropped him and turned to Kagome as Masashi gasped for air. Her new eyes spotted Hitoshi and went back to where Masashi was, but he was gone. She turned back to Hitoshi and walked up to him. She hopped up and wrapped her legs around his waist and he automatically grabbed her thighs. She scooted up a little and cupped his face, her silver hair falling as a curtain on both sides of his face. She kissed him passionately and he returned it.
“Mine,” she mumbled on his lips.
“Yes, all yours,” he replied pressing her closer to him.
They pulled back a long while after to breathe. By then, Kiyomi’s eyes were back to their normal emerald green and gold. She passed out shortly after that and Hitoshi laid her back on his bed.
“What happened with her eyes?” Kagome asked.
“I don’t know, but that was sexy right there,” Hitoshi said grinning and running a hand through his hair.
(A/N: Why did Kiyomi’s eyes change color? What does Masashi have in store for them now? Why does my teacher hate me? Well read the rest. REVIEW!)