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there! ^;^
Disclaimer: I don’t own it. If I did, Sesshoumaru would be on a leash tied
to my bed. X.x
Abuse
Chapter 3
As Amethyst woke up the next morning, she was aware of a
body in her arms, unusually hot.
Too hot.
She pulled back sharply as her slave whimpered in soft
agony, his face sickly pale and a sheen of sweat on
his body. Amethyst gently caressed his feverish cheeks with the back of her
hand. His gold eyes were wide with fear and confusion as she slid out of the
bed, her tail swaying as did her lithe hips. She disappeared for a moment, then returned with a wet, cool cloth and a glass of
something warm, steaming at the top. She sat down next to him, her tail
flicking past his cheek in a gentle manner. She lifted the cloth to her slave’s
face; he leaned into the coolness of the cloth. Amethyst felt his soft velvety
tongue brush against her hand; he was so thirsty, he was trying to suck the
water from the cloth.
Amethyst gave him a glass of fresh, cold water. Her slave
drank the water like his mouth was on fire; and indeed it was. Her slave laid
his claws upon her hands, not coming anywhere close to cutting her, but
silently thanking her in purest gratitude for her kindness towards him. Her
tail slowly trailed down his cheek to his throat; as the silky fur of her tail
brushed against one of Naraku’s many claw marks that he had given Inuyasha for
his “disobedience”, Inuyasha gave a sharp cry. They stung badly; Naraku had
poisoned them.
No wonder he’s sick! Amethyst though, growling angrily at Naraku’s
cruelty. Unfortunately, Inuyasha thought the anger was directed at him. He lay
back against the bed, his chest heaving in fear, his breathing erratic, knowing
a punishment would follow. He was
scared, almost to the point of panic as he lay beneath her, his golden
eyes dark and stormy with the stress of his life being laid upon such a thin
line; one mistake and he was either tortured—or worse. Inuyasha was Naraku’s
favorite slave, but not his only one. Inuyasha had seen one poor soul be beaten
to death in front of him, the slave begging and pleading with Naraku to spare
him. Inuyasha knew right then that his very existence was but a tiny flicker of
light, lit now, but gone with a tiny gust of wind.
Inuyasha looked up at Amethyst; he waited for the punishment
he knew was pending. Why she had growled at him, he didn’t
know, but what he did know was that Naraku (and his previous owners) would take
out pent-up anger on him.
Amethyst laid her soft, warm hand on Inuyasha’s still
feverish cheek, her eyes slightly concerned.
“Hush….” she purred, and Inuyasha leaned into her
touch. “Not you, dear.
Naraku.”
Inuyasha visibly flinched at the tyrant’s name, his thin
frame shaking with the fear he felt at simply the mention of Naraku.
Amethyst wrapped her arms around Inuyasha’s lithe waist, her
mouth against his collarbone as her tail flicked forward. If not for her
previous kindness, Inuyasha would have been scared…unbearably so. But now, he
was confused. Why is she being so nice to
me? Inuyasha knew well that Amethyst’s kindness to him wasn’t required;
Naraku had been in the legal right to treat Inuyasha the way he had. In fact,
Inuyasha’s contract and papers stated that he was dangerous and violent.
Inuyasha hadn’t fought off any of his masters or mistresses since before the
last time he was still together with Sesshoumaru.
Sesshoumaru.
Inuyasha missed his older brother more than he missed his
own freedom and dignity. Sesshoumaru, though cold and emotionless to everyone
else, had been soft and gentle to Inuyasha. After their father died, the elder
youkai took care of Inuyasha like a father, or the bet he could be.
“You have a
name, I trust?” Amethyst’s smooth, gentle voice broke him out of his
reverie. Inuyasha paused before
answering; Naraku had stripped him of any worthwhile name.
“No, my Mistress. I have no name.”
“Whatever he told
you isn’t true, my sweet. Come now…I need to call you
by some name….”
“Inuyasha.” Amethyst smiled. “Atta
boy…and that’s a beautiful name, too. Dog Demon, correct?”
“Yes, if it pleases my mistress.”
“Of course if pleases me, koi…” Inuyasha glanced back at
her.
“Koi?” he asked, the phase foreign to him as a sincere word.
Yes, Naraku had used it but….he never meant it. Amethyst smiled.
“Yes, koi….” she purred, her lips against his cheek. “You
deserve it…so meek and submissive, and even loving despite what Naraku did to
you.”
Inuyasha was quiet, but a burning need for information was
on his face.
“Ask away, koi…”
“I must ask…is it wrong for me to hate Naraku?” Amethyst
stared at him for a few moments.
“Inuyasha…he raped you, tortured you, and humiliated you.
I’d be disturbed if you didn’t hate him.”
Inuyasha nodded. “And then I must ask….is it wrong for me
to…” Inuyasha paused, wondering if he’d be punished
for his question, “love you, dear mistress?”
Amethyst turned back to Inuyasha, her eyes gentle and kind.
“I’m honored…and while people look down on you with contempt and anger…I love
you too, though I must be sure that this isn’t just being out of Naraku’s grasp,
dear one. Are you sure that’s not it?”
Inuyasha’s thoughts poured into silent thought. This type of
love was lost on him.
Inuyasha loved Sesshoumaru, but not like this. This was the
type of love that created offspring, which also worried him. I don’t want to be
taken right now…I just want my brother back…
The hanyou sobbed softly, lying down before Amethyst, his
eyes pouring tears.
“Mistress…” he whimpered.
.:~Flashback~:.
“Your brother is dead,
hanyou…” Inuyasha’s tears flowed down
his cheeks desperately; he loved his brother—had Naraku really killed him?
Inuyasha sobbed again.
“Quit! Did I ask you
for tears, slave?!” Inuyasha hung his head and muttered softly, “Please,
Master…onegai…please tell me he isn’t dead…”
Naraku slapped
Inuyasha across the face; Inuyasha fell silent. Naraku now attacked him in a different
way.
"You hungry,
bitch?" Inuyasha didn't nod or give any indication he'd heard Naraku.
Naraku grabbed Inuyasha’s chin and forced him to look at him. Inuyasha's eyes
were dark and cloudy; the hanyou was near--dead emotionally.
"If I'd had the sense,
I'd have you killed." he said, throwing in the
fact that Inuyasha’s life lay in the palm of his hand. Inuyasha whimpered.
"Master....why don't you? I loved my brother....and
now all that's left is my life as a pleasure slave...there's no reason for me
to remain alive...none at all."
Naraku slapped
Inuyasha so hard one of his fangs dislodged. "Get out of your clothes and
stand next to the wall. You will be punished for your selfish disobedience."
As the whip connected
all through that night, Inuyasha cried, but not because of the physical pain.
Inuyasha mourned his brother, of whom he hadn't seen
in years.
“What’s wrong?” Amethyst asked as tears poured down the
hanyou’s cheeks.
“I want my brother back…” Inuyasha
whimpered, his eyes closed. He was scared.
“Well, perhaps we can find him…” Inuyasha’s
sobbing increased. “You can’t, Mistress…Master Naraku killed him.” Amethyst
smiled. “I don’t think he did…he lied to you before, why not now?”
Inuyasha whimpered. “I don’t know…” Amethyst kissed his brow
like Naraku had, only she was kind and gentle—she meant it. “Well, koi…I must
leave. I have business to attend to.”
“Can I come?” Its safe with her…
Amethyst shook her head. “No, Inuyasha…you’re still sick and need to rest.
Please, make use of my bed, bath and anything else you might need…but for now,
go back to sleep.”
She tucked Inuyasha in the covers, kissed his brow, then donned the rest of her gorgeous kimono. She leaned back
once more as she donned a silver necklace, putting a silver chain around his
neck as well, over the leather collar of ownership and slavery.
“You are mine…” she purred, “ Don’t
you forget.”
~*~
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