Well, this is really a piece I did for homework for a friend, it was a hour before class and she didn't have time so she begged me to do a quick thing for her. So this is what I did and thought hey why not post it here.
I do not own the characters here, I do own the plot and my twisted mind.
After note, this has been finally beta'd by my lovely new beta Lady Midnight!
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The jingling of chains and moaning in the distance was all the dark haired girl could hear, her mind was wrapped in a heavy fog and her eyes seemed overly heavy. Groaning softly she forced her crystalline eyes open and gazed about her surroundings with blurry eyes, at first everything seemed like a gray and brown blur with black marring the image every so often. After awhile it cleared and the images formed to what seemed to be a torture chamber with whips, chains, and wooden contraptions that would hold a person still to suffer their punishment without fail. Closing her eyes she then reopened them hoping this was still a dream and she was home with her loving family and not in this horrible place, but at the foot falls nearing her seated figure and the moans she heard before in the distance actually louder than before she reopened her eyes and knew this was no dream this was a realty she would have to face.
Turning her gaze to the door that opened before her she watched a tall man step into a door way and stop and stare at her, his gaze sent chills up her spine. This feeling was like nothing she felt before, nothing she hoped to feel again, or did she? Snapping out of her pondering on the feelings. She watched the man take three steps into the room and shut the door with a snap before moving to stand before her. This action caused her to need to tilt her head back, which was troublesome with the newly found collar around her neck that inhibited her movements. “Look how the mighty have fallen, such a shame a lovely creature like you had to end up here, and a pure one at that, to end up in the hands of such a dark being as me.” Flashing a smirk the man knelt before her and grasped her chin almost tenderly, like a lover would with the women he cherished like the world itself. In a flash his grip tightened to one that was of a bruising force which caused a cry to fall from the plush lips of the girl in his grasp. “Now Kagome, your most likely wondering why you are here, it’s simple, your father, yes your dear beloved father who could do no wrong what so ever in your eyes. Sold you to me, you are mine, my thing, my toy, my possession.”
Whimpering in pain and fright the female now known as Kagome tried to straighten her mind and make an excuse for her father, to the trapped girl there was no way he could do this but the situation she was in leant to a yes he very much could and this male before her seemed very amused by this fact. Almost like he hoped to tarnish her purity with this devastating blow to her soul, but like her kind it took more then that to break her, she was strong willed but was more than bright enough to know not to talk at this moment. It could mean more pain then what she was feeling now if the pain he was inflicting to her chin felt like this, she did not want to know what worse he could do. At the girls silence the man released her chin and stood and looked down at her with pity, she was a delicious looking morsel, he could ravish her with no thought, but that was not why he bought this one, no he bought her because, of another reason. She was one of the purest of her kind, which meant she never knew another's touch, she did not know anything that was beyond child knowledge. In short he could mold this creature, this female to his every wish, his every desire. This brought a wicked smirk to his handsome features before it vanished as her opaque eyes gazed up at him so trustingly. This only made a part of him ache with need, her innocence would be his downfall with her, he knew this for a fact and relished it.
Sighing softly he unlatched the chain leading to the collar around the petite girls neck and tugged on it roughly which sent the girl toppling onto her stomach. A whimper escaped her throat before she pushed herself up onto her knees then to her feet and slowly followed him out. “Kagome, you will call me Master Sesshoumaru, nothing less or more. If you fail to call me this punishment will meet this failing and you will quickly learn to follow my rules, is that clear Kagome?” Nodding her head slightly, but noting he would not see it she spoke up for the first time in her usual soft husky voice. “Yes…Master Sesshoumaru. I understand your rules so far entirely.” She of course did not understand the influence of her voice on the opposite gender and did not notice the stiffening of her master before her or the clenching of his hands. Groaning softly the male brushed the light bangs from his forehead before tugging roughly on her chain with unnecessary force into the room he was leading her to. Which at the sudden tug on the distracted girls collar a sharp cry was pulled from her throat and she fell forward onto her master and grasped onto what ever she could to keep from hitting the hard, unforgiving ground. Which unfortunately for him was around his hips, it was to close for him, way to close and with the frustration already from her innocence and her voice this was just to much. Snarling softly in his throat he roughly grabbed the light female and threw her onto the immaculate bed and stalked towards his disoriented prey. The poor girl was none the wiser of what was about to happen to her, or that she was about to feel the first ever caress of a males hands upon her innocent body.
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Not sure if I want to add onto this. I kind of like how it ended, if I get enough prodding from you guys, I might. So prod away if you want it to continue. I have another short story in the works, it will be longer then this, but with being in college I really only have time for shorter stories for a bit. Maybe on my break I will give a nice long one.
Ta~