Brief Summary: Inuyasha was abandoned by his travel mates and kidnapped by Naraku. Then Sesshoumaru rescued him. What was his motive? WARNING: Torture and rape included. (Inu/Sess?)
Rated: R or NC-17
Genre: Angst/Horror
SERIOUS WARNING: Violence, sex, torture, and dark desires. Yaoi. (For all who are under age, please LEAVE this page IMMEDIATELY!!!!!!!) FALLEN ~~ Drip! ~~
A concentrated line, as red as his fire mice clothes, crawled its way from his forehead down his neck. Somehow, a drop of it trickled and fell onto the sun-baked soil. Sweat and dirt was pasted mercilessly onto his pale face as he tightened his fingers even more around his red-blade fang sword. Blood spotted on his snowy mane as he struggled and pressed his back against a half-torn tree, panting and shooting another glance back at his attacker through his golden eyes. He was young, very young looking indeed. No one would have believed that this teenager with the appearance of fifteen years old was in fact more than fifty years of age.
"Kukukuku........... Giving up already, half-breed?" A voice chuckled casually, as if talking to an old friend. A tall figure stepped out into the open. It was a black-haired man with a baboon skin wrapped over his pale body. Behind him followed a young lady holding a paper fan and a girl with a mirror in her hands.
"Naraku!" The injured teenager snarled at the baboon-pelted man.
"How are you, Inuyasha?" Naraku smiled faintly: "How's the feeling of betrayal and being abandoned by your greatly-trusted friends?"
"You! You are behind all of this!" Inuyasha hissed, trying to keep his mind conscious at the same time: "You are the one who posed as me and attacked them, making them believe I am their foe!"
"What a pity! What a 'wonderful' friendship you had with those people, Inuyasha! Is this the 'friendship' you people have treasured so much?" Naraku sniggered: "Just a little twist of my pinky finger and they're all gone! Kukukukuku......." Inuyasha's eyes started to blur as his mind wandered back to the days of traveling with his friends-Kagome, Miroku, Shippou and Sango.
During a trip, he had left his camp to track down Naraku's trail and upon his return had received a terrible welcome from his friends. They were hurt and injured. He questioned them about what had happened. In return, Miroku and Sango looked at him with distrustful eyes and attacked him. Inuyasha could not bear to hurt them, so he received their blows without fighting back. Kagome and Shippou had stopped them before he was killed, and in the end, his four most trusted friends decided to severe ties with Inuyasha and went on their own way. They would continue their hunt-----without the hanyou. He would be left, all alone by himself.
Feeling hurt and in pain, Inuyasha ran through the forest and was attacked by Naraku. And here he was now, seriously injured, both emotionally and physically. He had trusted them so much and this was what he got back in return. He could not blame Naraku for setting such tricks; he was just deeply disappointed that his friends would fall into his plot so easily without much thought.
"Kukukukuku, how pathetic, Inuyasha.........." Naraku advanced towards Inuyasha, stretching his hand towards him. As if tied down by tons of iron, Inuyasha could not lift his sword to resist. He had lost his will and strength to live. He shut his eyes.
'Let him kill me.................' The words drifted through Inuyasha's mind before he fell into unconsciousness.
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Cold wind drifted across his tender skin, sending shivers down his spine......
He shivered and jerked upwards.
The first thing that came to his mind was.......
'Am I still alive?'
Inuyasha fluttered his eyes open weakly. The pain in his limbs and chest from the battle struck through his nerves like lightning.
His surroundings were dark and the ground was hard and cold. The only source of light filtered through a barred window on a locked door. He was in a dungeon.
Inuyasha had to swallow a whimper that threatened to erupt from his throat and tried to lift his hand to press to his spinning head, but he only heard some clanging sound and his hands were stuck in mid-air. He tried the same to his legs, which produced similar effects. He was chained in the middle of the room with his limbs spread apart in a star shape.
Frantically, his eyes scanned for his Tetsusaiga. It was nowhere to be seen.
"Ah.... You're finally awake, Inuyasha...." A masculine voice chuckled causally. Inuyasha's eyes slowly adapted to the dark surroundings and saw Naraku leaning against a wall, looking at him. He must have been watching him throughout his coma.
"YOU BEAST!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Inuyasha screamed and lunged to claw at Naraku, but failed. The chains were no ordinary chains and they restricted his actions.
"Oh, no, no, you are going to bleed to death if you continue to do this," Naraku chuckled and cooed as if talking to a five-year old child.
"What do you want, Naraku?" Inuyasha snarled ferociously, but his body was hanging exhaustedly from the chains.
"What do I want?" Naraku echoed mischievously and walked up before Inuyasha. He ran his hand on Inuyasha's cheek, moving to stroke Inuyasha's smooth chin and brought his face near Inuyasha's: "Tell me what do I want, Inuyasha?"
Inuyasha felt more shivers up his spine, except this time, it was not due to the low temperature in the room. He tried to calm himself down and shut his eyes.
"He is thinking of torturing me, that's all. Why should I be afraid of him? All he'll probably do is cut me apart or starve me to death. What else is there?" Inuyasha tried to convince himself. But his unknown fear remained.
Inuyasha felt the hand that was stroking his chin move up, caress his furry ears, and finally sink into his thick snowy mane, running the fingers through his hair. Inuyasha's heart skipped a beat and he stiffened. Inuyasha was not as totally innocent as many people seemed to think. He knew what sexual harassment was; it was just his character that he did not put it into words when it happened. Now, he was hoping what he had suspected would not come true.
He felt the hand on the back of his head pushing him towards the face before him and a pair of lips pressed against his own. At the same time, a tongue teased at the entrance to his lips. Inuyasha forced his mouth as shut as possible. He knew what Naraku wanted.
"Stubborn little puppy," Naraku chuckled: "I'll make you mine, sooner or later. Besides, you have nowhere to go, kukukukuku....."
Inuyasha felt the warm body leaving him. A spray of light shone and disappeared through his eyelids, accompanied by the sound of the door closing. Inuyasha opened one eye slightly. Naraku was gone. He was again locked alone in the cold dungeon.
Inuyasha let himself relax and hang limply from the chains. A sour feeling surged up his mind and he let himself weep uncontrollably.
TBC