The Bastard's Gift | By : Nightbloom Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 20057 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Characters of Inuyasha are not mine. I just borrow them for a bit to entertain myself… And others. ^^
Bastard's Gift Chapter 2 Seven Years and three months ago. Inuyasha huddled in the corner of his prison, weakened with hunger. Naraku kept him fed but with only enough food so as not to perish. Water was scarce, too, and Inuyasha was constantly thirsty. The only time he had some extra water to drink was when Naraku's minions doused him with water to clean him off. Inuyasha knew that a little over three months had passed, since he had been human a few days ago. And even though the heat cycle was done and over, Naraku continued mounting him, enjoying the pain and misery he forced onto Inuyasha. The first couple of weeks after his capture had been a blur, but judging by the bite mark that scarred his left shoulder, Inuyasha knew that he had submitted to the dark hanyou. Having regained his senses, Inuyasha tried to fight off further advances. But Naraku had the upper hand. And Inuyasha had to endure the violation of his body numerous times. Despite the situation, Inuyasha held onto a tiny shred of hope that he would find a way out of all of this. Each time Naraku or his minions left, Inuyasha inspected the doorway, the window, and all sections where walls and floors met, looking for any weak spots. There was also the fact that Naraku did not sport a matching bite mark. They were not completely mated, so Inuyasha held no feelings of loyalty towards the dark hanyou. There were also several nights in which Inuyasha could hear him cursing Sesshomaru, Kouga, and his friends. It meant that they were looking for him. Well, at least the others. He could only assume Sesshomaru had a different agenda. It was during his second night as a human since his capture that Inuyasha really noticed that his stomach was extending. Despair kicked in, understanding what the deformity meant. The only reprieve was that upon seeing the evidence of Inuyasha's condition, Naraku quit being brutal with him. But that didn't stop him from immobilizing him with his tentacles and taking him as gently as possible, a mockery of lovers. Or saying frightening things about what he would do when the pup was born. Biologically, Inuyasha would not go into another heat cycle for another 5 to 7 years while he was nursing and raising a pup. Not unless he lost the pup through death, or allowed the nurturing to be done by another demon. And so Naraku would torment him by stating how he would absorb the child at birth so that Inuyasha would find himself in a heat cycle again and they could begin the process all over again. It sickened him. And then Naraku came in one day and gloated how he had defeated his friends. "Your brother will be next, and then there will be no one left." Inuyasha wasn't sure if this was another one of Naraku's mind games, but the fears and doubt festered in Inuyasha's head. Depression soon followed. Inuyasha no longer looked for weaknesses in his cell. He looked for means in which to end his life. Inuyasha wondered if he cut himself and spread the filth that was on the ground into his wounds, would he eventually succumb to infection like a human and die? One morning Inuyasha noticed a fluttering feeling in his stomach. He placed a hand on his side where he had felt it. A few moments later, he felt it again. He pulled back his hand in horror. Was it that big already? He placed his hand down lower. Several seconds later, the soft touches were felt again, following his hand. Inuyasha's vision was hindered by the tears in his eyes. It was responding. This time he moved his hand to the opposite side of his stomach. A few seconds of nothing, and then again, underneath his hand. Inuyasha curled up in himself and softly cried. His pup was alive and responding to him. A life his body was protecting and nourishing despite the fact that he already failed the little one at conception. The door to his cell opened, and Naraku flowed in, looking as pristine as always. "How is my little carrier?" he crooned, a sadistic grin on his face. Inuyasha huddled back into his corner. "Stay away from me," he said, his voice scratchy. Naraku's tentacles reached out, grabbing a hold of the resisting hanyou and pulling him close. "No, let go!" Inuyasha feebly attempted to free himself. Naraku chuckled as he pulled reached out and touched Inuyasha's stomach. "Careful. I can't risk you aborting this precious cargo." Inuyasha stood still as Naraku gently caressed his stomach, looking like a loving parent that he wasn't. "Is it moving yet?" Naraku asked. "I should probably increase your rations by a little. The child needs to be strong enough to survive birth after all." Inuyasha did not say a word, nor did he betray his sorrow as he felt the creature flutter somewhere further inside, as if trying to move away from where Naraku's cold hand touched him. Inuyasha did, however, flinch as Naraku's hand moved from his stomach to his crotch, groping it. "Even if it is to die within minutes of it breathing air. Then we can make another one. How I miss making you bleed for me, Inuyasha." Inuyasha trembled, but he refused to cry in front of Naraku. The tears of pain than were wrenched from him were one thing, but he would never cry his shame and despair in the dark hanyou's presence. Naraku's hands reached out to disrobe him. A samiyoshi suddenly flew in and stopped near Naraku's head. "What?" he cried out, anger evident in his voice. Naraku turned to look at Inuyasha and then flung him downwards. "You won't escape," he growled. "Your brother may have helped your friends, but I'll make it so that he won't be able to again!" Inuyasha remained silent as Naraku stormed out of the cell. Friends? Were his friends doing fine after all? What could Naraku have meant by mentioning that his brother had helped out his friends? Then Inuyasha realized that in his haste, Naraku did not bolt the door. After three long months, he found a reason to grin, despite it being one of hateful determination. Inuyasha pushed himself up and hurled himself towards the door. It swung open, slamming against the wall. Inuyasha stumbled into the hallway and listened. He could hear fighting in the distance. He ran down the hall and paused. He could see the main door way, and there on a pedestal, to the far right, was the Tetsusaiga. Inuyasha reached for it, relishing the feel for having his weapon back in his hands. "I miss you," he said, as power flared and it grew in size. The sharp scent of human blood caught his attention, and his moment of relief became one of alarm. Inuyasha ran towards the scent, and he could hear a faint scream. It sounded like Sango! Inuyasha reached the battle area and stopped in horror. Bodies were strewn everywhere, both human and demon alike. Further up ahead, Naraku, Kouga, and Sesshomaru were locked in battle. Sesshomaru looked as regal as always, fierce determination in his eyes. Kouga was battle weary, coated in blood, and anguish in his eyes. As for his friends… Inuyasha felt the sword drop for his hands as he fell to his knees. Directly in front of him was Miroku, his body colored by the poison of Naraku's miasma. Sango and Kirara lay together, the demon cut in two, and Sango's right side of her face was crushed. Kagome was only recognizable by the clothes she wore. Her body was completely mutilated. Inuyasha turned away, his eyes landing on the small corpse of Shippo. He couldn't tell at first what it was, until he realized that it was a tiny hand. He was locked in the jaws of the head of a demon, his unseeing green eyes peering from behind large teeth. The world faded away from Inuyasha.
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