Rurouni Kenshin Fan Fiction ❯ PLAYING WITH THE DEVIL ❯ Crawling in my skin ( Chapter 3 )

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Anime/Manga: Rurouni Kenshin Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Drama / Romance | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 04.05.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 5.3K | Visits: 2.5K | Status: Work In Progress

Playing with the Devil

Fhb.

Chapter 3--- Crawling in my skin.

`My father?' her mind repeated.

“My father?” she said a loud while looking at him with sheets of shock and a gut wrenching feeling…

“Your father my dear… h-he's---he's been killed!” he spoke silently.

“Noo--please, don't say that--p-papa isn't gone. There must be some mistake. Right?” she asked frantically with tears in her blue orbs…

“I'm—I'm… sorry Kaoru…” he shook his head in a sad manner. A tension of hurt and obsessive pain roared in the veins of the young woman who sat back dumbfounded in her roots.

Kaoru dropped to her knees feeling her world going blank on her. How dare the Amakusa Inc. kill her father. How dare Mr. Kata show his lying and deceitful face when clearly his corporation was responsible for her father's death. Feeling hatred sift through her body, she clenched her fist in a tight ball of anger.

`The pain…the pain these bastards embedded me with…how dare they do such a thing…? How dare?' She screamed inside herself wishing it would come out aloud and capital.

Yet why…`why?' was all the good conscience begged as she felt herself trembling from shock---defeat…hatred…

“Miss Kaoru, are you alright?” he asked feigning sadness with a doleful expression.

She stopped when she heard him. Part of her felt like screaming and stabbing him right there on the spot, while the other part of her wasn't even sure what life was when it was suddenly taken to the shock.

Trembling and twitching she looked at him. “D-Do…do--I look alright? Do you even think I would be alright?” she screamed. Stumbling in trying to get up as she pointed at him with a shaky index finger.

The wound he transcended onto her soul bled and stung with so much pain that she felt she could just stab him and the entire Amakusa Inc. . Her husband would pay dearly for being the head of the incorporation. Surely he would…

Her thoughts began changing sight as she fought back the tears…

`This bastard…all of them…they're bastards. They worked together' her conscience said matter-of-flatly…

`S-Surely…this could only mean one thing. That somebody's going to die…I am going to kill all of you,--- but not by my hands, but by the hands of a murderer. An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth as the bible quoted.' she rendered as she wiped her tears aggressively off her face. `This means war…Shougo…a war you're going to wound up losing'

“Miss Amakusa… do you need something to drink? Perhaps some water--?” he inquired while his eyes knotted in curiosity seeing her expressions changing minute after minute…

`You fake! You're just like everyone else. Especially my freggin husband!' she thought vehemently, `no worries…each of you will pay the same pretty price.'

“No---” she held her head as she felt the syrup of sadness twitch in her eyes…

The maelstrom of pain really stink. It felt like a lash that had become saturated with dirt and eventually with the bits of dust and unclean air upon its raw cut, it burns more and more until she of course finds a remedy. In her situation this would call for drastic measures. Perhaps the only way to do away with all the bitches around her was to find the perfect cold-blooded killer to eliminate the head of the Amakusa industry, her husband.

Sitting plump on the couch, the door made a little click. It was Shougo, he heard everything. Perfect. Shougo seeing his wife holding her head in frustration and lost sight wore a smirk of defeat. He widens it for Mr. Kata who acknowledged his master's contentment.

`The little bitch deserves a dose of her own medicine. All pretty birdies die…soon it will be your turn my blue jay…'

Walking to her, he sat near her trembling body. Hugging her, he tried to console her.

“Shh! What happened baby?” he asked as if he didn't know what he consolidated upon his men.

“My father--h-he's g-gone…” she choked a sob as Shougo consoled her with a slender hand up and down her back. He grinned all through the process as Kaoru sobbed in his chest. Nothing could make him feel the way he felt…ever so happy.

Mr. Kata saw Shougo's smile of: leave. With that he made his exit.

Taking Kaoru on his lap, he kissed her head and rocked her in his arms. She was so small he thought. Yes, she was one of the sexiest lil things he ever met, but truthfully he had better. She was very fiery, something few women possessed as most were paid to be in bed with you and go along with you and your cash. Yet she was outspoken even while she stood quietly. She was like a white light in a stream of red lights. It was fascinating how somebody so irritating…so annoying yet so perfect but not meant for him, had this upper hand over him.

She had education in the field of money, as she's a business woman who excels in computers and money. She had been working with the Japanese Mint for over three years as one of the board members and he thought she was good at it. Since she was the daughter of Mr. Kamiya, she inherited Japan's first Technology Computer Base, other known as the TCB. Many Japanese scientists had been chosen under a seven year plan which fully opened on June 24th 2002. Yet time…though many great things come with it…many horrible trinkets often arise as well. Her father grew weak since he was of old age of retiring and handing it over to his only child, Kaoru. This was what Shougo wanted. The TCB, if he got the TCB, he would the richest man in Japan, as Kaoru was the richest person in Japan, but not for long.

It was perhaps noticeable, but she was a very wild woman. For starters, she couldn't hold her liquor without cursing and mocking up like a sailor. Shougo probably did the only beneficial thing for the both of them, he made her dislike alcohol, but who knew if she drank behind his back.

She loved to fight as she's master of the Kamiya Kasshin Konfu. It'd been six years ago Japan possessed one of the most lethal bushido's until Mr. Kamiya, felt the art was too fatal and with the mind of an evil man, the art would be molested.

He abandoned the art, but yet Kaoru learned it with her persistent nagging and of young age.

She was a very good “cusser” mouth and Shougo felt she needed more than soap for her mouth.

She was certainly a very witty woman who needed more than spanking.

Maybe if he didn't have all these troubles on his hands, he would have made life better for her, but then he realized, she was not that easy…

“Kaoru, honey look at me!” he called at her. She didn't look ---she just cried harder when she heard the endearment.

“Kaoru” he said quite silvery in her ear…

A cold chill ran up her spine and she slowly yet uncertainly she looked at him.

Their eyes took in the others story; one was of pain and sorrow whilst the next was about power and greed.

“You bastard ----h-how could you just kill him like that?” Kaoru hissed through gritted teeth of anger

“Why my darling, whatever do you mean?” he asked while hugging her tighter. Feigning innocence.

“You--you killed him” Kaoru wailed feeling all her anger rush back up in a convulsing manner. Shougo smirked sardonically. Lowering his head to her neck, he smelt the soft sensitive area creating butterflies against her skin. Slowly he kissed the area then he began nibbling lightly…

“My dearest woman *he captures her skin between his lips* I don't know what you're talking about” he said quite sensual becoming hott from just tasting her.

“Stop your bullshit you dick-face. I know what you're up to. In fact I know what your whole fregging incorporation is about. I always knew about the Amakusa Inc., trying to put down or overrule the Kamiya Inc. but why Shougo---I'm suppose to be special, I'm suppose to be your wife and yet you hurt me so badly—huh?---why, why, WHY?” she screamed as tears fell down her cheeks

“STOP YOUR BITCHY PARANOIA, WOMAN!” he shouted while pushing her back on the sofa. Kaoru snarled when he dare do such a thing. Though equally as pissed as her, he did something so unlikely that it even shocked him. Turning his face to hers, a sneer of victorious cockiness came into roll.

“Get off of me you asshole” Kaoru swore as her husband now sat on her straddling her. His eyes were deep and fathomless as the devil seems to be within his eyes.

“I had it! Really Kaoru, the answer to your question is you. You're such a bitch that I just had to play your game--play fire with fire. I must admit I enjoyed playing house with you but under circumstances all of this is about to change. You see…you could have been mine…been my `wife' as you call it 365 and a quarter days…but you didn't work the first two fregging weeks of marriage with full-blown sex in bed now did you? Not once have I made you moan my name…not once. You could have seriously been everything to me Kaoru. Tsk tsk…now I see of you as dead meat” he said as he leaned over and bit her neck, leaving her bleeding.

“Arhhh! Stop it you asshole!” she shouted as she tried to get him off, however all efforts were futile as his body was too heavy. It felt like she was moving Mount Everest. Okay, maybe not Mt. Everest but something very---very heavy.

“You know what…I think I'll take what I want from you now…” he said gruffly while his hands ripped the clad tank top off her chest. Immediately his callused hands held her two cherry tip mounds of pink flesh, she groaned in pain as he sank his teeth over the soft contour of her shoulder, she stiffen, and swore to kill him. The way he was touching her…it felt as if she was so molested. So violated. Curse him to hell she thought.

Trailing his hands lower, he unzipped her Minnie skirt, leaving her naked beneath him. Her smooth thighs and lightly chiseled stomach, made his male member twitch in anxiety. Already a pulse was felt in his member. Squeezing her very sensitive breasts, she arched herself into him groaning out in pain…

`Then again you are too fiery'

Sparing no time, he ripped his clothing off exposing himself to her. Slowly he rubbed himself against her heated skin. So red and hott. Just the way he liked it. It burned him to see his wife so hot and yearning while he lay just above her.

“Touch me and you're dead cock-sucker” she warned as she sent her hands flying straight across his right cheek, he immediately went flying off, as she gathered herself picking up the shredded clothing to cover her. After shaking his head and recovering, he was on a hot pursuit as he made himself to her angered body. She was about to cuff him, when he did the honour's for her. He sent her straight to the floor. Taking up the glass ornament, he shattered it on her head, where she stumbled back. Kaoru lay on the floor with splatters of blood on the broken China. She groaned while turning her head back and forth to relieve the pain. Recovering barely, she charged in and began cuffing and kicking as he tried holding her down…

“Let me go!” she shouted as he took firm hold of her.

“Never in this life time” he spat…

Taking her and pushing her against the wall, he squeezed her flexed thighs making her exert moans. Passing his hand over and under her fleshy ass, she closed her eyes feeling herself violated way above the marker. It was a disgusting feeling she felt, like this was guilt and it was heavy, almost weighing her down. Feeling something hard touch her ass, she gasped.

“This may hurt Kaoru” he said while lowering his manhood into her ass

“F*ck off!” she yelled while she used a side step of her foot behind his which made him fall head over hells.

Cuffing him in the gut, she hauled him over her shoulder and landed him on the floor.

Posing naked for him, his mind saw seven of her as his vision became blurred--

He would not allow her to this again to him. Shaking his head wildly, he got up wrapping his feet around her calves where she fell to the floor with a sudden thug. Trying to move her feet out of his hold, he twisted her feet, which made her mewl out a painful cry in the room. Leaning her against the wall. He dipped down her chest and hungrily drank her sweet tasting breasts. His teeth grazed the rosy tips and she felt herself defiled and molested dirtily.

Pushing his hands between her thighs she moaned as he dipped in. She was not even wet and she knew she would bleed if he dare go any further.

Pushing in and out, she felt the extreme strenuous pain her legs hurt from.

“STOPP IT!” she screamed which made him immediately stop.

His eyes looked at hers. Somehow the way she looked like she was already heart-broken, left in a suffering-shell of pain just to die made his sexuality-pump slowly negate. Kissing her smoothly on the lips, he pulled back looking at her in a negated manner. Walking away from her, he left her to be in the pain of her heart. Sliding down the wall from all that's happened, Kaoru felt her heart alas beat normal. She felt the sorrow for the loss of her father and the sorrow for losing some of her innocence.

She was in shock, and more than ever did her heart beat to kill him...

Trying to pick herself up, she felt a pain surge up her legs. Sucking a breath of pain, she leaned back against the wall. Holding herself she cried…she cried that he would do something so low. Yet the more she thought of it she felt anger growing in her, gritting her teeth she thought, `a murderer will come soon my husband…and wipe away all your fears…all your life…'

AN: Remember this is re-edited. So--how was it? I hope it was okay! Do excuse my terrible writing and my silly grammar mistakes. Yes, I'm pretty amateur when it comes to writing ficcies, but maybe I'll get better. ~_~ I never know. I don't have much to say, except the next chapter should be better. Do review.

Note: Um, Shougo and Kaoru, they've basically been married to each other for a 2 week period and as clearly as seen it's not working out. I know a few of you guys may be offended of Shougo for the moment as it seems, but I need a strong foundation for why Kaoru wants him dead. I need to place some `stuff' even if its `hentai-intoned' into the picture. You'll understand later on why I'm doing these things. Trust me Battousai-sama will come soon!

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