Rurouni Kenshin Fan Fiction ❯ Never for the Public... ❯ Kaoru's Kidnapped... Again! ( Chapter 1 )

Never for the public…

 

This story has not been beta'd.

 

Summary: Kaoru's suffered a traumatic experience resulting in anxiety attacks. How does Kenshin plan to cure her? This story is based on the manga and anime up to the end of the Kyoto Arc, and ignores the Jinchuu Arc. However, sometime before this story, Kenshin does confide his past to his friends (same roundtable as in manga, different reasons irrelevant to this story)…

 

Note: The Japanese language is highly flexible and very beautiful. Although I do love mixing Japanese with English to try to keep the story true, I believe there is a limit which can severely decrease a story's enjoyment factor. I decided to ignore Kenshin's changes between his use of “sessha” versus “ore,” although I felt it necessary to keep “de gozaru.” Nevertheless, this story does contain MANY Japanese phrases. I've included a glossary at the end for reference. I apologize to those whom may not enjoy this story due to the intricate language mix.

 

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WARNING!!! - This story does contain a graphic rape scene (end of Chapter 1), and an almost equally graphic gore scene (beginning of Chapter 2), beyond the normal, multiple lemon scenes. You have been warned.

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Disclaimer: I do not own, nor claim to own, any part of Watsuki Nobuhiro-dono's creations.

Rated: XXX

 

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Kaoru yawned happily exhausted. She'd gotten an excellent workout teaching at the Maekawa Dojo. As she walked beside the river leading to her dojo, she looked up at the sun feeling its beautiful warmth and closed her eyes. Her eyes never opened as something hard smashed into the back of her head…

 

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“Was the note delivered?” asked the man sitting in the centre of the dais.

 

“Hai… Battousai should be returning to the dojo and find the note,” the henchman replied.

 

“Excellent… bring her,” demanded the man. Kaoru, still unconscious, was dragged out and dropped in the middle of the large room's floor. The man on the dais stood and walked to her. He tilted her face side-to-side, examining her closely.

 

“Hmmm… young and nicely developed…” He reached under her gi's top and rubbed one of her bandaged breasts. “Battousai has excellent tastes. Too bad for him… it looks like he's never touched her,” the man chuckled. He stood up. The man looked at the fifty drooling men around himself, and stared down malevolently at the unconscious woman.

 

“Itadakimasu…” Mauvais sneered maliciously.

 

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Kenshin stepped out of the dojo gate as Sanosuke walked up to him.

 

“Heya Kenshin! Wus up?” he smiled. Kenshin looked up at Sanosuke. Sanosuke gasped and froze in place as Battousai's radiant amber eyes regarded him coolly. <<<What the hell? Kenshin defeated his Battousai-persona when he mastered the ougi…>>> Concern raged through Sanosuke.

 

“Kenshin! What happened?!” he yelled. Kenshin handed him the note and took off running, Sanosuke reading while he kept up with Kenshin. He soon growled angrily and crushed the note.

 

“Sano…” Kenshin started.

 

“URUSAI! The only way I'm not going is if you knock me out yourself, Kenshin!” Kenshin nodded. Halfway through the forest, Kenshin suddenly stopped and Sanosuke almost ran into his back.

 

“Perhaps you'd like for me to kill you first?” Kenshin smoothly spoke, startling Sanosuke. Saito emerged from behind a tree.

 

“Much as I would love to, I don't have time to play with you right now… Battousai,” Saito drawled.

 

“Then get out of my way,” Kenshin snarled and took off again, Sanosuke and Saito following him. Outside of their desired destination stood an army of guards. Kenshin, Sanosuke, and Saito stopped.

 

“There're only about 100 of them... humph, they're over-confident,” Saito mumbled.

 

“They were expecting me to come alone,” Kenshin said.

 

“Don't make me repeat myself,” Saito reinforced, watching Battousai out of the corner of his eyes.

 

“Iko,” Kenshin said. The three powerful men charged.

 

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Kaoru grit her teeth as the dagger sliced her flesh again, this time right above her nipple.

 

“This girl is a real turn-on!” smirked one man.

 

“Yeah, I can't wait until she breaks and finally makes a noise,” said another, sucking on Kaoru's other nipple. Over the past four hours, she had been stripped, fondled, and cut everywhere by the numerously naked men.

 

“So then, let's break her now,” Mauvais announced. He stood and strutted down from his dais. “Lay her down.”

 

Nine men forcefully pinned her to the hard, wooden floor, four of them holding her legs spread wide and one kept her head up. Mauvais kneeled between her legs and suckled the bleeding nipple. He moved down and bit her core. Kaoru screamed painfully.

 

“Ooooo! She finally squealed… such a pleasant sound,” another man said. Mauvais stuck his tongue into her depths.

 

“No! Leave me alone! Don't touch me! Stop touching me! I beg you! Please!” Kaoru begged, sobbing uncontrollably. He menacingly pleasured her, and used to the dagger to make shallow cuts to her hidden lips. He focused on forcing her between extreme pain and slight pleasure, her unwanted orgasm bursting forth. All of the men oooo'd and awed when they saw her juices gush out.

 

“Now, my flower, time to pluck your petals… stand her up.”

 

“NO! Don't! Stop!” She continued to fight and sob as the men hauled her into a standing position. Mauvais came behind her and kicked the inside of her knee, crashing her back down. He immediately got down on his knees between her legs and spread her wide, holding her waist tightly.

 

“Akira, Cho, you two grab her arms and hold them high over her head. This is going to be VERY painful.”

 

“KENSHIN! KENSHIN! KENSHIN!” she wailed, fighting desperately against the innumerable hands pinning her in place. Mauvais chuckled, fondling her breasts in one hand and genitals in the other. He stroked himself between her legs, pressing his manhood against her bleeding hidden folds. Grabbing himself, he pushed into her teasingly and cackled manically.

 

“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” Kaoru heartbreakingly shrieked.

 

“I was right! Battousai hasn't tasted her yet! Such a sweet virgin, so tight!” Stilling himself inside her, he stuck his tongue into her ear and continued stroking her breasts and core. Kaoru sobbed brokenly. Mauvais laughed and started thrusting his tip quickly in and out, rubbing it hard on her inner walls.

 

“Cmon, Mauvais, hurry up and break her so we can taste her too!” Four men stood in front of her, grotesquely stroking themselves as she was physically restrained to watch them.

 

“How does it feel, my dear, knowing your precious virginity was stolen from your love? Battousai won't bother with a deflowered whore,” he laughed sinisterly. “Look at this slut enjoy herself… I can feel her juices flowing freely over my cock deep inside--“

 

Raging kenki filled with wrathful fury blasted torrentially throughout the whole room, the accompanying bestial roar deafening the shocked, and very doomed men. A powerful whirlwind followed, flattening everything in its path. The trauma reached its peak… knocking Kaoru into welcome darkness. Two blades sculpted the air, rivers of blood cascading in all directions. Two pairs of hellishly amber eyes descended, leaving only death in their wake…

 

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Special Thanks: To axel720, _luv_naraku_, and gure for reviewing my other two RK stories, “Happy Valentine's Day, Ruroken-style!” and “Caught in the Act.” Gure's review left me blushing profusely in pride and gratefulness. I look forward to continue meeting your expectations. Domo arigatou gozaimasu, minna-san.

 

Glossary:

 

Battou-jutsu = (Quick Draw Technique) by whipping the sword out of its sheath, one can increase its speed twice- or three-fold, which can kill with one blow without taking a single blow from one's opponent. This is a real-life kenjutsu technique.

Battousai = Kenshin's name during the Bakumatsu Revolutionary War per his sword-fighting specialty, Battoujutsu… the -sai at the end designates him as a Battoujutsu Master, having perfected every Battou-technique possible

Gi = A half kimono top worn during workout sessions or in battle with a hakama

Hai = Yes

Hakama = traditional Japanese pants which resemble a wide, pleated skirt

Iko = Let's go. [strong form]

Itadakimasu = expression of gratitude before meals [purposefully used out of context in this case, for obvious reasons]

Kenki = “the air of a sword”… not the kind of air you breathe, but a swordsman's physical spirit, the source of his power projected outwardly into a physical appearance and/or manifestation

Ore = “ I “ (typical brash male pronoun)

Oro = an exclamation, only slightly similar to the English “huh?”

Sessha = this humbled one

Urusai = Shut up!