Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ The Worthless Humans ❯ Obedience ( Chapter 8 )

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Yoko Kurama wasn't going to stand for Nari's sudden braveness so he slapped his hand onto her mouth, pretty much covering her whole face. The young girl freaked thrashing her head a bit side to side. “Quiet, now,” the demon ordered in a soft eerie voice. “I wouldn't dare try another outburst such as that again or I will get that whip back out once more, runt.”

Once his hand came off of her mouth she began to sob softly mouthing, “I am sorry…”

 

“Good,” The fox demon grinned. He was a bit too drained to use his spirit energy so all he could do was threaten her at best. He, however, had enough strength to see if she was indeed healed.

 

Nari felt his hand meet with her bare side as he forced her to spread her legs wider. She releases a quiet quick whelp of pain as he did so but he ignored her cries as usual situating himself better in between her legs.

 

Yoko didn't warn her at all. His member already came into her healed body causing her to cry a bit louder not liking this since it brought back horrible memories for her. She wanted to run—she wanted to punch him more than anything but she knew if she did it, her life would come to a quick end. The fox demon stayed put deep inside of her for a good while making Nari cover her eyes, which continued to run with tears. “Stop crying, runt,” Yoko demanded once more with a low quiet tone. “Am I hurting you? Speak!”

 

Is he hurting me? She thought finding that question a bit idiotic concerning all that he had done. Nari knew what he meant and she knew if she didn't answer properly, he would slash her body again which was trying to heal from the abuse earlier. “No…it doesn't hurt.”

 

“How about when I move?” He asked, rocking himself back and forth a bit inside of her.

 

Nari swallowed hard as she shook her head side to side slowly. “No…”

 

Once he heard her say that, he went at a faster pace breathing a little heavy. Not knowing what to do and not liking the hard thrusting of the demon, she spontaneously wrapped her arms around his neck, burying her face into his neck as well trying to get used to this once again. Yoko Kurama didn't say or do anything against her actions. If anything, he wanted her to at least touch and play back when he was in the mood. Well, I guess that moment was as good a time to teacher her than any.

 

“Come on,” He grunted pulling out of her and sitting down before her. Taking her chain, he jerked on it a bit making her get up. “I want you to sit into my lap, but I want you to take me in as you do so.”

 

Nari nodded slowly, situating herself over his swollen member feeling ill inside as she came down on it gradually. It felt like someone was taking their fist, pushing it into her womanhood which caused her to toss her head back crying in pain. “Ouch…! This hurts…!” Nari expressed forgetting the rules for a minute.

 

“Shut up, and get used to it, brat!” Yoko demanded not wanting his time ruined as he forced her to take all of him in. Nari's body shook as her lower half began to twinge in pain. He noticed her face was flushed from the experience as he kept his member inside of her so she would get used to it. “There-does it feel better?”

 

The slave girl dared not open her mouth as she nodded quickly forcing her body to get used to it.

 

“Good. Now, I want you to kiss me.”

 

Kiss him…? Again…? Nari thought looking down at him expressing that she didn't want to.

 

He jerked the chain a bit more forcefully making Nari come closer to his face. “I said, kiss me, runt,” He ordered narrowing his golden eyes at her, “Just like I taught you and I don't want you to pull away this time.”

 

Nari knew what he meant. Yoko Kurama knew she had a hard time accepting someone's tongue in her mouth just like she had a hard time putting hers in someone else's. Resting her hands on his cheeks gently she brought her mouth closer to his once more placing her trembling dry mouth onto his. It was difficult for her as Yoko Kurama wasted no time parting her lips with his long warm tongue. She complied by touching the end of his tongue with hers, moaning without her knowing it at the time through the kiss. I just want to sleep, Nari thought her face turning red. I am so tired…

 

Yoko Kurama eventually pulled away from her mouth looking at her weary expression. Rolling his tongue over his lips slowly he eyed her oddly. “Getting tired, are we?”

 

Nari got hopeful thinking he would let her rest as she nodded.

 

“Is that so?” Taking his sharp demonic nails, Yoko Kurama embedded them into her back where he had whipped her several times causing her to scream. “Stay awake, runt, or I will do that again,” He warned, taking back his nails that now had her blood on them.

 

The fox demon, yet again, forced himself on her making Nari weak and emotionally drained after the experience. Once he was through, Yoko pulled out of her, leaving her feeling gross and wet in between her legs. Nari pressed her legs together as she rolled over on her side, away from the fox demon that had harmed her once more. His seed was inside her body and it made her want to throw up just thinking about it.

 

Hoping she could at least sleep on the bed, Nari curled up over to the far right of the King sized bed. “No, no,” Yoko Kurama voiced making Nari's stomach churn. His hands touched her bare body once more as he forced her to turn back over to face him. “If you get to sleep in here with me or anyone else, you sleep next to them, runt.”

 

Nari looked up at him confused wondering what he meant by that. “M-Master…?”

 

“Let me show you.” The demon took her shaking and dirty hands placing her right arm over his chest while guiding the other best he could behind his neck. Once that was done, he ordered Nari to bring her body closer to his. As she moved closer to his form she felt as though she was cuddling with him. “There-much better,” He remarked in an eerie fashion as always. His fingers ran through her hair slowly; taking little strands he twirled his finger around them. “Have you bled yet?”

 

Bled? She thought looking up at him. Bled how? “Bled…how…?”

 

“Your monthly cycle,” Yoko Kurama explained, running the ends of his nails up and down her damaged back making her bite her lower lip from fear of screaming out. “Has it started yet?”

 

“N-No…” Nari whimpered, nuzzling her face into his neck so he wouldn't have to have the satisfaction of seeing her cry.

 

“When did it last start?”

 

“Ummm…I-I don't know. I think it should start soon,” Nari answered best she could from where she was hiding her face.

 

“Pray it does,” Yoko Kurama whispered, going back to messing with her stringy hair. “If it doesn't, then that means you are pregnant. And if you are pregnant-” Here he gripped onto her chin forcing her to look him in the eyes. “-your baby will be thrown out into the wild and be eaten by other demons.”

 

Having to think about a defenseless newborn being thrown out into the wild to be eaten alive, crying for its mother broke her heart causing her to lose her breath for a minute or two. My…Maybe I can survive with my suffering with these demons but why does a baby, so innocent and pure, have to suffer with me if it's their fault I get pregnant?

 

“I suggest you enjoy this while you can.” Hearing his voice made her snap out of her thoughts quickly looking up at him with the same tear filled eyes. “It's rare to be able to sleep in here with us.” Holding her close to his body he got comfortable for the night. “Tomorrow you are going back into the barn.”

 

Sighing heavily trying to calm herself down, Nari eventually nodded as she closed her eyes finally sleeping up close to the one demon she hated more than anything. But she was too tired to care to stay awake to complain about it as exhaustion overtook her.

 

 

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Just like all the other mornings, Nari was quickly taken from where she was comfortable in an abrupt manner. Yomi was the one that came and got her up by her hair causing Nari to cry in pain as her head was harshly pulled from the comfortable pillow. “What do you want me to do with her?” Yomi asked Yoko Kurama who just sat there watching his partner.

 

“Throw her in the barn unless you need her. By the way, her body has healed itself so you can fuck her now,” Yoko Kurama explained getting out of his bed to get dressed.

 

Nari felt so sick hearing him announce that to her other demonic master. Why did he say that…? Yomi is going to hurt me! She could feel her legs shaking not wanting to be pounded into right at the moment. Of course, what Yomi had to say made her relieved.

 

“Not yet,” He smirked, grabbing onto her chain and heading for the door. “I am not in the mood for this bitch just yet. I'll leave her in the barn for today.”

 

Compared to the lovely bedroom that she got to sleep in last night, Nari hated the feel of being thrown back down in the straw when the demon managed to haul her all the way to the barn. Lowering her head almost brokenly, she shook it from side to side as her unkempt hair covered her face.

 

“Stay there,” Yomi ordered, locking her door, “Kuronue will be by to feed you.”

 

Nari sat up in her stall relieved to at least be allowed to have some alone time in her stall even though it did smell in the barn. She was unaware if they would ever clean out her stall but she could tell that it had not been attended to while she was out of it.

 

“I am surprised you are still alive,” Her Asian neighbor remarked making her look over to her left. Seeing that she had the girl's attention she continued, “Everyone has heard about the stunt you pulled yesterday—trying to escape from the thieves. That was quite brave. We thought for sure you had been killed.”

 

Nari walked over to the left side of her stall so she could talk to her neighbor between the iron bars. “No…but my master whipped me several times…I thought for sure I was going to die…I hate that whip.”

 

Her neighbor laughed softly or at least best she could, “Not many do who have been on the receiving end. That whip can cut through solid stone if he uses it just right.”

 

Hearing her say that almost made Nari's heart stop. “You—you mean he could kill me with that thing…?”

 

The woman nodded with a neutral expression upon her face but she eventually retreated back into her stall once the barn doors reopened to show that the bat demon was heading towards Nari's stall.

 

Looking over her shoulder she watched as Kuronue unlocked her door so he could come in. Nari watched him walk inside as it made her retreat to the back of her enclosure since, last she remembered, Kuronue was cross at her.

 

“I have your food,” He remarked calmly, showing her the meat he held in his hands.

 

Her eyes grazed the meat he had in his possession before looking back up into his eyes.

 

“Are you going to eat it?” This was the first time her fear overrode her want for food. “Don't be scared—come on,” Kuronue insisted.

 

He didn't seem too mad with her which put her mind a bit at ease. “Are you mad at me…?” Nari boldly asked inching a bit closer to him.

 

Kuronue's neutral face turned into a mellow angered frown making her back up again. “Yoko Kurama is my friend and I won't stand for you talking cruelly about him,” He answered, his tone filled with building anger.

 

Talking cruelly about him? She questioned to herself. He is mostly cruel to me!

 

“You need to eat if you want to keep your strength up,” Kuronue remarked, walking towards her whether she liked that or not. Taking the dripping meat that was still in his hands, the bat demon outstretched his hand for her to take it.

 

Nari was still a bit nervous to do so but she eventually took the meat into her shaky hands and took a small bite out of it. As she continued to eat at the food she was given, Nari noticed that Kuronue wasn't leaving or showing any signs he would be doing so. Still having some left over, she questioned this. “Is—is there something you need from me, master…?”

 

Kuronue stood right where he was before her. After she asked this, Kuronue's fingers reached for her strands of hair that were breaking due to not being taken care of well.

 

Nari flinched wondering if he was going to beat her like the other two did on occasion. He didn't, however, and it prompted her to reopen her eyes slowly to look into his.

 

“You are inexperienced unlike the ones before you. The female whores we brought here were already opened and been entered by many men before us. We could smell it.”

 

Nari swallowed hard as she took another few bites from the meat she was given wondering why he was telling her all of this. He was being a bit hypocritical saying something such as that to her. He was calling women that he raped in the past whores due to their hymen being broken before they got a hold of them and a smell of multiple partners being around their body. Of course, they were just as whorish when Nari tried to think of how many partners they had had. “There are…many people out there who do share their love with more than one person…” Of course, regardless of those facts, she dared not voice them and just decided to agree at the time being.

 

His fingers continued to twist and grope her short dusty blond hair. “Indeed. Some of them enjoyed the torture and sex in the beginning…but eventually they got bold and tried to escape when they felt we became too demanding.” Kuronue paused for a minute as he released her hair so he could run his nails up and down her shivering arm. “Or, they died from the torture.”

 

Nari eventually finished her small portion of food, making her look around the stall wondering what was on his mind as he continued to touch her. “I'm stuck here…aren't I?” She asked, kneeling down in her bedding. She outstretched her cold, bare skinny body that was still bandaged as she tried to get warm in her cold prison. “I am going to die here…”

 

“Well, that all depends,” Kuronue eventually voiced after staying silent for a few minute, kneeling beside her. “If you do what is asked of you, nothing bad will happen.” He reached for her chain that was still hooked onto her collar and took it off, making Nari feel relieved. “We do have slaves here that are at least in their late twenties.”

 

“I heard that the one woman who has lived the longest is at least in her late thirties…” Looking up at the bat demon she sniffled a bit asking, “Is that true…is she the eldest?”

 

“Well, she is the only one who has amazingly survived the abuse and torture her master has given her,” Kuronue answered getting to his feet. “Sometimes a master can be drunk and angered about something that happened to him and they can take it out on their slave. Thus, making them die young for they cannot handle it.”

 

“D-Drunk…?” Nari questioned not wanting to experience a demon drunk. “You—you guys drink…?”

 

The bat demon eyed her oddly wondering what that was supposed to mean. “Of course we drink, runt. Whenever we have celebrations we drink heavily.”

 

“Even Yomi and Yoko Kurama drink…?” Nari questioned not wanting those two to be on her after they had a few.

 

“Yomi's a heavier drinker than Yoko Kurama and myself.” Kuronue leaned against the stall's front right corner looking down at Nari's bandaged body. “I'd be cautious with him when he is drunk. He has killed many of our slaves due to his uncontrollable anger when he is wasted.”

 

Nari inhaled sharply, shivering up in the straw that was below her. “I didn't ask to be here…” She sobbed, covering her face with her bruised hands.

 

“Stop whining,” Kuronue ordered surprisingly.

 

This made Nari bring her hands down to look at him confused. He wasn't being kind anymore. She was still young and hadn't aged. Why was he doing this to her now? Nari thought she could lean on Kuronue for comfort and support the few years she would possible live. But, he was just as cold as the others.

 

“You need to grow up, runt. If you continue to whine and cry like you are now, Yomi and Yoko will beat you till there is nothing left.”

 

Nari stopped crying out loud, biting her trembling lip so nothing else would come out so she could listen to what else he had to say.

 

“If you do what they ask, you won't end up like all the other slaves that survive the abuse and torment for awhile. I have seen women come in here, get beat to death by their masters, survive, and fear every little thing due to having their sense of security beat out of them.”

 

Looking up at him she questioned what he wanted from her. “You—you want me to become cold? You want me to become an emotionless servant? I-I can't do that…”

 

“Do what you will,” Kuronue replied pretty quickly looking down at her with his arms cross over his chest. “All I have to say for you is you have a long way to go. Only Lord Koenma knows how long you will last with us.”

 

“When will I be too old for you?” Nari asked, trying to warm herself up in her bedding since it was a bit cold for her that morning.

 

“When you can no longer keep up with us,” Kuronue answered, coming towards her yet again, reaching for her with his hands. “Possibly when you turn sixty. I do not know.”

 

Nari shut her eyes tightly wondering what her master was going to do with her.

 

Kuronue's hands made it underneath Nari's stomach, picking her up and holding her like she was a baby with her legs wrapped around his waist and her arms around his neck. “Come on. I want to take you somewhere.”

 

“Without my chain…?” Nari questioned looking at the chain he held.

 

Kuronue stepped out of her stall, locking it behind him as he headed further to the end of the barn to where, apparently, all the food and chains were kept. “You won't need it,” He answered, putting her chain up with the rest that were hanging in the back. “Come on, now. Let's go outside for a bit.”

Nari heard the whispers start to fly from one side of the barn to the next yet again as Kuronue began to carry her outside; holding her like she was a toddler. What was he doing now? She was tired from what she endured last night and wanted to get some sleep. Nari dared not open her mouth about it as she rested her head on his shoulder, attempting to get some sleep to wherever he was taking her outside of the barn.

 

 

 

“Runt, wake up,” Kuronue's voice eventually ordered as he shook her a bit. She had fallen asleep due to his rhythmic body movement on the way to where they were currently.

 

Once her eyes focused, Nari came to realize they weren't in the hideout or anyplace near it. It made her panic and latch onto Kuronue tighter. Last time she ventured out of the hideout, a demon almost destroyed her. Knowing that Kuronue was ten times stronger than anything else out there, she held onto him for dear life not wanting to let go.

 

“Calm down, runt. No demon in their right mind would attack me,” He reassured her.

 

Nari looked into his eyes before looking at her surroundings. It was just a woodsy area that contained trees, both dead and dying with a small lake that wasn't a normal blue or green color. It was red—almost seems lava like but it was not boiling. “Where are we…?” Nari asked looking around the area that made her body tremble.

 

“You see that lake water right there?” Kuronue asked, getting closer to it. “What do you think it is?”

Nari was confused at his question as she looked into the abnormally colored lake water. “It's…I don't know…”

 

“It's human's blood,” Kuronue answered making Nari wrap her arms around his neck tighter. “This is where the bodies of those who couldn't handle it end up. They are fed to the hungry demons and their blood taints this lake. Not to mention the babies that are torn from their mother's which I am sure Yoko Kurama has told you about.”

 

“Why…Why did you bring me here?” Nari questioned feeling stick to her stomach.

 

Kuronue gripped onto her chin so she would look into his eyes. “It's so you'll straighten up unless you wish to die down here like all the others.”

 

Nari's widen green eyes looked up and down Kuronue fearful of him yet again.

 

“Be obedient…or your life will end here like all the rest,” Kuronue threatened best he could before releasing her chin harshly with a serious frown upon his face.