InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Unexpected Encounters ❯ two ( Chapter 2 )
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By: kittyb78 
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Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Drama | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 08.24.2009 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.7K | Visits: 447 | Status: Work In Progress
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Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Drama | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 08.24.2009 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.7K | Visits: 447 | Status: Work In Progress
Disclaimer: I do not own the Inuyasha characters, they belong to Rumiko Takahashi. I do own this plot line.
Chapter Two:
Upon arriving at the castle, Bankotsu carried the woman and his beloved weapon both to his room. He carefully placed the woman on his wide bed and grinned liking the sight of her inky black hair and sun kissed skin against his favorite colored-blood red silk sheets.
He calmly walked over placing Banryu against the wall, and placing her katanas next to Banryu. Smirking at the sight he walked back over to the bed. Deciding she’d be more comfortable and less of a hassle without her heavy armor on, he sat beside her on the bed and reached over, unlatching her armor. He carefully so as not to wake her stripped her of her armor, thinking, “Ah, so it is a kimono after all,” noticing the soft material wrapped around her figure, now that the heavy chainmail style iron shirt had been removed.
Standing he walked over placing it against the wall with their weapons. He unlatched his own armor placing it next to hers and walked out of the room. Knowing it’d be a while yet before she woke up, he decided to go to the kitchen and rustle up some grub to pass the time.
On the way to the kitchen he wondered exactly what connection the strange woman had with the village and decided as soon as she woke up he’d get his answers. Scowling at having to wait he shoved the questions aside for now and focused on the stew Jakotsu was currently making.
As the savory aroma wafted to his nostrils his stomach rumbled loudly, reminding him it had been a few days since their last meal. Ignoring it his mind drifted back to the woman currently bound and sleeping on his bed. “I’ll have to get her some decent clothes since those got ripped,” he realized. Remembering the spoils from claiming this castle he turned and spoke to his third in command. “Jakotsu, I want three of the kimonos that we acquired with this castle, you can keep the rest.”
Surprised at the order Jakotsu asked curiously, “What for big brother?” placing the steamy bowl of stew in front of his esteemed leader.
Mouth watering in anticipation Bankotsu‘s gaze dropped to the bowl and he answered, “The girl will need some decent clothes,” before dipping his chopsticks into the steamy food.
Jakotsu pouted. “You’re not really going to keep that filthy wench, are you? Can’t we just kill her?” he asked, not wanting a woman around their sanctuary.
Raising the food to his mouth, his indigo eyes held Jakotsu’s grey ones as Bankotsu informed him seriously, “That 'filthy wench' is one of the best opponents I’ve ever come across. She’ll make a nice addition to the Schichinatai.”
The others, who had come to eat and overheard the statement, all gasped in shock. Pleased with himself for coming up with such a brilliant plan Bankotsu smirked elaborating, “Think of her as your little sister guys, because whether any of you like it or not she’s going to be joining us.”
Remembering the fight she’d put up against their leader, Renkotsu spoke up, “I highly doubt she will be pleased.”
Bankotsu’s smirk widened, “What she wants or doesn’t want is of no concern to me. If she doesn’t cooperate... then I’ll just have to make her,” shrugging carelessly and going back to his meal. Knowing that once their leader made up his mind nothing could change it, they all sighed resigned and began eating their own food.
“I wonder why big brother is so adamant about keeping this wench?” Renkotsu pondered, while eating his stew. Never before had their leader considered allowing a female to become part of the band, and now here he was talking about forcing her to join them if needed. ”What’s so special about her?” deciding to ponder it over later Renkotsu finished his meal and excused himself.
Bankotsu had a second bowl of the delicious food before going outside to check on Ginkotsu and Kyokotsu, who had opted to stand guard outside tonight. After ensuring they both had everything they would need, he instructed, “Remember now, if you see any sign of Inuyasha or the wolf, and you fire once into the air and I’ll grab Banryu and come running,” staring at the metallic tank man.
“Gersh!” Ginkotsu acknowledged. “Kyokotsu, you two stick together over night. Make the rounds together and stay in sight of one another at all times.”
Kyokotsu boomed loudly, “Yes big brother,” before nodding to Ginkotsu that he was ready for them to start their rounds. Bankotsu gave a curt nod and walked back inside the castle.
The sun had already begun setting and he instructed Jakotsu, Suikotsu, and Mukotsu to turn in for the night. “We have a busy day ahead of us tomorrow, so you’d better rest up men.”
“Any time now she should be waking up. She will probably be hungry too.” He thought to himself. Turning his back to his men, he walked into the kitchen and put together a bowl of stew and a cup of water on a tray, then carried the tray down the corridor to his room and closed the door behind him with his foot.
He carried the tray over to the stand in the corner and moved towards the bed. He lit a second lantern and tossed the stick away. Bending over to shake her gently awake, he was shocked as her bound feet struck him full force in the stomach actually knocking him back a few feet.
She glared at him and hissed, “Why the hell am I tied up?!” as she tried to break the rope binding her hands. It was no use because he’d tied the rope extra tight knowing that she would be likely to try an escape attempt.
Hand clutching his stomach, he ground out, “And here I was nice enough to bring you dinner,” clearly pissed about the unprovoked and unexpected attack.
She scoffed and mentioned bitingly, “After tying me up and taking me who knows where,” as she tried to get to her feet.
He moved right next to her and spun her around roughly bending her over the bed, with sheer amusement twinkling in his eyes and his usual smirk plastered on his face. His callous hand brushed some of her inky hair behind her ear, before he lowered his lips almost kissing her ear. His hot breath hissed, “Settle down and I might let you lose,” as his body leaned against hers pinning her in place against the bed.
He still remembered how worked up she’d gotten him during their little battle earlier that day, and the fact that she was showing she still had some fight left in her even now, was seriously beginning to arouse him all over again.
Noting that her kimono had come undone he smirked as his hand brushed against the side of her bound breast. She gasped at the contact and clenched her jaw. His smug voice spoke amused, “Well now, what have we here?” She could feel the skin on her thigh tingling as his calloused hand swept over it.
Her brown eyes shot wide open as she realized his intention. She scowled thinking, “If you think I’m just gonna sit here and take this, you just better think again pal!” and slammed her head back with all her might, connecting painfully with his jaw. Although the contact hurt, it felt strangely refreshing. ”Take that you cocky bastard!” She thought triumphantly, as she maneuvered off the bed and onto her knees; facing him.
“You little bitch,” Bankotsu cried out at the unexpected and painful move, falling onto his butt and glaring at her. He lifted his hand and wiped the blood from his bruised lip. He slowly stood up towering in front of the girl. The emotionless face washed away and an approving smirk crossed his features. “I sure do admire your spunk girl,” he bent down in front of her and his smirk twisted into a sinful grin. “But you don’t stand a chance against me!” He finished seriously before mimicking her blow.
She cursed as her eyes began to lose focus, and her head began spinning. Somewhere in the back of her mind, it faintly registered that he could have easily killed her with a blow like that if he’d wanted to. Blinking her eyelids close a few times, she hoped to clear up her vision; but to no avail.
Her breath hitched as she heard him move close to her again. “Now behave,” he ordered crisply, grabbing her arms and yanking her to her feet, before roughly forcing her to lean over the bed again.
She felt his body heat lingering behind her, as he shoved his knee in to divide her legs. Instead of grabbing her hips and just smashing into her as she’d feared; she was shocked to find her feet being cut loose.
His body slipped against hers, as his hands roughly grabbed her thighs, yanking her legs wider apart. Her eyes went wide with shock, as she felt his stiff member through the silk of his hakamas; pressing against the thin barrier of her panties. Refusing to sit by and let him do as he damn well pleased, she began kicking her feet however she could, hoping to nail him somewhere- anywhere to get him off of her.
A/N: Feisty isn’t she? Anyways there’s chapter two, so how about letting me know what you think?
Chapter Two:
Upon arriving at the castle, Bankotsu carried the woman and his beloved weapon both to his room. He carefully placed the woman on his wide bed and grinned liking the sight of her inky black hair and sun kissed skin against his favorite colored-blood red silk sheets.
He calmly walked over placing Banryu against the wall, and placing her katanas next to Banryu. Smirking at the sight he walked back over to the bed. Deciding she’d be more comfortable and less of a hassle without her heavy armor on, he sat beside her on the bed and reached over, unlatching her armor. He carefully so as not to wake her stripped her of her armor, thinking, “Ah, so it is a kimono after all,” noticing the soft material wrapped around her figure, now that the heavy chainmail style iron shirt had been removed.
Standing he walked over placing it against the wall with their weapons. He unlatched his own armor placing it next to hers and walked out of the room. Knowing it’d be a while yet before she woke up, he decided to go to the kitchen and rustle up some grub to pass the time.
On the way to the kitchen he wondered exactly what connection the strange woman had with the village and decided as soon as she woke up he’d get his answers. Scowling at having to wait he shoved the questions aside for now and focused on the stew Jakotsu was currently making.
As the savory aroma wafted to his nostrils his stomach rumbled loudly, reminding him it had been a few days since their last meal. Ignoring it his mind drifted back to the woman currently bound and sleeping on his bed. “I’ll have to get her some decent clothes since those got ripped,” he realized. Remembering the spoils from claiming this castle he turned and spoke to his third in command. “Jakotsu, I want three of the kimonos that we acquired with this castle, you can keep the rest.”
Surprised at the order Jakotsu asked curiously, “What for big brother?” placing the steamy bowl of stew in front of his esteemed leader.
Mouth watering in anticipation Bankotsu‘s gaze dropped to the bowl and he answered, “The girl will need some decent clothes,” before dipping his chopsticks into the steamy food.
Jakotsu pouted. “You’re not really going to keep that filthy wench, are you? Can’t we just kill her?” he asked, not wanting a woman around their sanctuary.
Raising the food to his mouth, his indigo eyes held Jakotsu’s grey ones as Bankotsu informed him seriously, “That 'filthy wench' is one of the best opponents I’ve ever come across. She’ll make a nice addition to the Schichinatai.”
The others, who had come to eat and overheard the statement, all gasped in shock. Pleased with himself for coming up with such a brilliant plan Bankotsu smirked elaborating, “Think of her as your little sister guys, because whether any of you like it or not she’s going to be joining us.”
Remembering the fight she’d put up against their leader, Renkotsu spoke up, “I highly doubt she will be pleased.”
Bankotsu’s smirk widened, “What she wants or doesn’t want is of no concern to me. If she doesn’t cooperate... then I’ll just have to make her,” shrugging carelessly and going back to his meal. Knowing that once their leader made up his mind nothing could change it, they all sighed resigned and began eating their own food.
“I wonder why big brother is so adamant about keeping this wench?” Renkotsu pondered, while eating his stew. Never before had their leader considered allowing a female to become part of the band, and now here he was talking about forcing her to join them if needed. ”What’s so special about her?” deciding to ponder it over later Renkotsu finished his meal and excused himself.
Bankotsu had a second bowl of the delicious food before going outside to check on Ginkotsu and Kyokotsu, who had opted to stand guard outside tonight. After ensuring they both had everything they would need, he instructed, “Remember now, if you see any sign of Inuyasha or the wolf, and you fire once into the air and I’ll grab Banryu and come running,” staring at the metallic tank man.
“Gersh!” Ginkotsu acknowledged. “Kyokotsu, you two stick together over night. Make the rounds together and stay in sight of one another at all times.”
Kyokotsu boomed loudly, “Yes big brother,” before nodding to Ginkotsu that he was ready for them to start their rounds. Bankotsu gave a curt nod and walked back inside the castle.
The sun had already begun setting and he instructed Jakotsu, Suikotsu, and Mukotsu to turn in for the night. “We have a busy day ahead of us tomorrow, so you’d better rest up men.”
“Any time now she should be waking up. She will probably be hungry too.” He thought to himself. Turning his back to his men, he walked into the kitchen and put together a bowl of stew and a cup of water on a tray, then carried the tray down the corridor to his room and closed the door behind him with his foot.
He carried the tray over to the stand in the corner and moved towards the bed. He lit a second lantern and tossed the stick away. Bending over to shake her gently awake, he was shocked as her bound feet struck him full force in the stomach actually knocking him back a few feet.
She glared at him and hissed, “Why the hell am I tied up?!” as she tried to break the rope binding her hands. It was no use because he’d tied the rope extra tight knowing that she would be likely to try an escape attempt.
Hand clutching his stomach, he ground out, “And here I was nice enough to bring you dinner,” clearly pissed about the unprovoked and unexpected attack.
She scoffed and mentioned bitingly, “After tying me up and taking me who knows where,” as she tried to get to her feet.
He moved right next to her and spun her around roughly bending her over the bed, with sheer amusement twinkling in his eyes and his usual smirk plastered on his face. His callous hand brushed some of her inky hair behind her ear, before he lowered his lips almost kissing her ear. His hot breath hissed, “Settle down and I might let you lose,” as his body leaned against hers pinning her in place against the bed.
He still remembered how worked up she’d gotten him during their little battle earlier that day, and the fact that she was showing she still had some fight left in her even now, was seriously beginning to arouse him all over again.
Noting that her kimono had come undone he smirked as his hand brushed against the side of her bound breast. She gasped at the contact and clenched her jaw. His smug voice spoke amused, “Well now, what have we here?” She could feel the skin on her thigh tingling as his calloused hand swept over it.
Her brown eyes shot wide open as she realized his intention. She scowled thinking, “If you think I’m just gonna sit here and take this, you just better think again pal!” and slammed her head back with all her might, connecting painfully with his jaw. Although the contact hurt, it felt strangely refreshing. ”Take that you cocky bastard!” She thought triumphantly, as she maneuvered off the bed and onto her knees; facing him.
“You little bitch,” Bankotsu cried out at the unexpected and painful move, falling onto his butt and glaring at her. He lifted his hand and wiped the blood from his bruised lip. He slowly stood up towering in front of the girl. The emotionless face washed away and an approving smirk crossed his features. “I sure do admire your spunk girl,” he bent down in front of her and his smirk twisted into a sinful grin. “But you don’t stand a chance against me!” He finished seriously before mimicking her blow.
She cursed as her eyes began to lose focus, and her head began spinning. Somewhere in the back of her mind, it faintly registered that he could have easily killed her with a blow like that if he’d wanted to. Blinking her eyelids close a few times, she hoped to clear up her vision; but to no avail.
Her breath hitched as she heard him move close to her again. “Now behave,” he ordered crisply, grabbing her arms and yanking her to her feet, before roughly forcing her to lean over the bed again.
She felt his body heat lingering behind her, as he shoved his knee in to divide her legs. Instead of grabbing her hips and just smashing into her as she’d feared; she was shocked to find her feet being cut loose.
His body slipped against hers, as his hands roughly grabbed her thighs, yanking her legs wider apart. Her eyes went wide with shock, as she felt his stiff member through the silk of his hakamas; pressing against the thin barrier of her panties. Refusing to sit by and let him do as he damn well pleased, she began kicking her feet however she could, hoping to nail him somewhere- anywhere to get him off of her.
A/N: Feisty isn’t she? Anyways there’s chapter two, so how about letting me know what you think?