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Tainted	By : Tassanaburrfoot Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Shichi'nintai (The Band of Seven) > Shichi'nintai (The Band of Seven) Views: 12465 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Kagome moaned as she clutched her head in pain. As she felt herself drifting back to sleep, someone grabbed her hair roughly and pulled her to a standing position. She screamed in pain as her eyes shot open.
She stared at Bankotsu with wide-eyed fear. The man’s cobalt eyes glared at her in anger and hatred. “You really are something, bitch,” he growled. “I warned you about fighting me. Now you’ll regret it.”
She was already regretting it, but that didn’t stop her from gasping as he tore her skirt off of her. He grabbed the neckline of her blouse and tore it away as well. “Now, take this shit off,” he snarled, throwing her to the ground.
She glanced up at him. “You have new clothes for me?”
He spat, “Bitches like you don’t deserve clothes. Take them off!”
She gasped. “You don’t expect me to just walk around naked, do you?” she asked in surprise.
“I expect you to follow my orders,” he sneered. “And if you don’t do it now, I will beat the shit out of you.”
She whimpered as she glanced around her. They were still in the dungeon. She could see a spot of blood on the wall that she assumed at been hers when he had first raped her. Loose straw and dirt covered the floor.
“Do it!” he demanded impatiently.
She knew that if she didn’t listen to him, he would more than likely go through with his threat. As carefully as she could, she peeled the ruined blouse from her aching body.
“What the fuck is that?” he growled, pointing at the flimsy material that covered her breasts.
She closed her eyes and bowed her head. “My bra,” she mumbled.
“Take it off,” he ordered and as she obeyed, she felt tears streaming down her face.
He grabbed the tattered clothes and threw them out of the dungeon cell. He grabbed her hair and threw her onto the pallet before joining her. “If you fight me, I’ll beat you,” he growled before his cock dove into her.
She cried out in pain as he ravaged her. She grabbed his arms and squeezed on his biceps through his haori as she fought back the mounting tension. “No!” she shouted as he came into her.
As he pulled out of her, the rest of his seed spilled onto the pallet. He was panting as he collapsed atop her. Suddenly, he sat up and pulled his haori off. The look in his eyes told her he was ready to go again.
Kagome shivered.

Inuyasha growled as he followed his small group into yet another village. “We don’t have time to waste with this shit,” he snarled.
Sango placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder and he looked away. “These villagers may give us a clue to Naraku’s whereabouts,” she told him. “We aren’t going to stay the night or anything.”
“Good,” he snapped. “It’s been five days since Kagome’s been missing and I’m getting sick of not knowing where she is. If Naraku’s got her, I’ll kill him.”
“Don’t you find it odd?” Shippo piped up. “You’d think Naraku would have come to us by now, at least to gloat.”
Miroku nodded. “You’re right, Shippo,” he agreed. “Do you have any ideas?”
The fox held up his hands. “What’re you asking me for? I’m just a kid,” he said in self-defense.
“Lord monk,” called out a man from the village. “What brings you to our village?”
Miroku turned to the man in question. He was an older gent, maybe in his late 30's, early 40's. It was obvious he was the headman of the village. “We have been searching for anyone or anything strange coming through here lately,” he told the man. “Perhaps someone was carrying a girl wearing odd clothes?”
The headman scratched his head as he thought about it. “No, haven’t seen any strange girls around here,” he answered. “Would you and your companions care for a place to stay the night?”
Miroku bowed to the man. “We are humbly thankful for your generous offer,” he replied. “I’m afraid we must decline, however. If we do not find this maiden soon, we fear her life may be in grave danger.”
The headman gave the monk a sad smile. “Good luck, lord monk,” he said. “I hope you find her.”
Miroku nodded as the group began walking away from the village. “We hope so, too.”

Kagome sat on the pallet and sighed. She didn’t know how much time had passed, though she had begun trying to calculate the days according to when Bankotsu brought her food. It didn’t help much as there didn’t seem to be a pattern that she could make out.
Boredom didn’t seem to be much of an issue, either. Sure, she would go hours without seeing Bankotsu, but when he was with her, the sex was so constant. By the time he finished with her, she was so tired and grateful when he left.
She thought about her friends and wondered what they were doing. No matter what Bankotsu told her, she refused to believe that they weren’t out looking for her. She also refused to think that Inuyasha didn’t care about her. She shook her head over the lies Bankotsu spouted about her friends.
She assumed some time had passed, for he had given her some clothes to wear. They weren’t much, sure. Just a yukata that he claimed Jakotsu had pried off a dead woman. Kagome had no doubt it was true, but it helped her wear it when she believed that he had really gotten it from a sales clerk.
Kagome sighed as she rested her head on her knees. She missed her friends and family terribly. She wondered if Inuyasha had told her mother of her disappearance and desperately hoped he hadn’t. She didn’t want her mother to worry.
Her mind wandered over to Bankotsu. She still didn’t fully understand why he was doing this to her. Wouldn’t he have been better off just killing her and bringing Inuyasha her head or something? Kagome gasped as she grabbed at her throat.
Oh, god. I can’t believe I just thought that!
She hoped that wasn’t his plan in the end. As evil as he was, she just did not want to believe that he would do something like that to her. Especially after everything she had done for him.
Over the last few days, or was it weeks? She had begun to pretend to give in and allow his ministrations to “pleasure” her. She had decided that if she wanted to get out of this alive, she needed to at least pretend she was enjoying him. Fighting him off just was not working.
Her plan had worked. Not only had she been given a yukata, but the food selection had become much better, too. He even brought her extra blankets when it was particularly cold. Her bucket was changed regularly, and well, all in all, her living conditions were improving. Well, as much as they could improve, given the circumstances.
The rattling of the lock signaled that Bankotsu was about to enter her cell. Kagome straightened up and waited for him. As he entered the cell, she noticed he was holding a book in his hands.
“I have a surprise for you, Kagome,” he told her.
Her eyes widened as he threw the book at her. It landed on the pallet in front of her. She immediately recognized the book as one of her school books. More pointedly, her history book.
Bankotsu placed his hands on his hips. “Mind explaining to me what that is?” he asked, though she could tell it was more of an order than anything else.
She stared at the book a moment longer, trying to think of an explanation. She was a miko, so… That’s it!
“It’s a training book,” she explained simply, looking up at him. That much was true.
His eyes narrowed as he sat beside her. “A training book?” he repeated. “Can you even read it?”
Her eyes widened indignantly. “Of course, I can read it!”
He nodded as he lifted a hand to scratch his chin thoughtfully. “Then you’d know that I would know that you are lying,” he pointed out as he picked up the book. He flipped through it. “I’ve read this ‘training book.’ It speaks of things that haven’t happened yet as well as things that have happened in the past. At first, I thought it was some sort of history book until I read the bit about some man walking on the moon. That’s not possible, so it must be a story book, but to what purpose?”
What was she going to say? She couldn’t lie to him, because he would know. At the same time, she couldn’t exactly tell him the truth. A thought occurred to her as she asked, “You’ve been through my backpack, I assume?”
He glazed at her curiously. “Is that what you call that strange yellow contraption?”
She nodded. “If you empty it of my weapons, I can show you what the different things are and maybe explain to you more about that book,” she offered. “I can’t promise to tell you everything, but I can tell you something.”
He gave her a single nod before he shouted, “Renkotsu! Bring that yellow bag we were looking through earlier. Take out her arrows and that knife we found, though.”
“Hai,” the bald man said from the other side of the door.
“Would you mind answering a question I have before Renkotsu returns?” she asked as they waited.
He glanced at her suspiciously. “Depends. What is it you want to know?”
She took a deep breath and chose her words carefully, “Last thing I remember before waking up in this dungeon was a dog I was petting near the Bone-Eater’s Well. Did you happen upon me or were you waiting for me?”
He smirked. “Which do you think?”
She sighed. “I’d rather hear the answer from you,” she said honestly. “I’m tired of all these guessing games.”
He ran a finger along her arm. “We knew you were coming from the well, so we waited.”
She gasped. “You… knew I was… coming to the well?” she tried.
He chuckled. “You’re actually kinda cute when you’re nervous,” he told her, unexpectedly. He pressed his lips to her ear. “We knew you were coming out of the well.”
She sighed, but did not dare to pull away from him as he began to nibble her earlobe. “So, you know I disappear into the well,” she surmised.
He nodded as he moved his body into a more comfortable position. His lips moved to her neck. She hated the feel of his kisses. She hated it when he lifted his hand, gently slipped it into her yukata, and softly caressed her breast. She hated it when…
“Big brother?” Renkotsu interrupted.
Bankotsu broke away from her and went to the door. He opened the door just enough so he could take the bag from Renkotsu. “Thanks,” the younger man said.
Kagome waited patiently on the pallet as Bankotsu rejoined her. He placed the heavy bag in front of them and looked at her expectantly. “Well?”
She took a deep breath and pulled her yellow bag towards her. She opened the bag and began taking things out of it: her school books, flashlight, batteries, medical supplies, shampoo, body wash, toothbrush and toothpaste, clothes, notebooks, a pen, and a pencil.
She purposely left her feminine hygiene products, aka her pads, in the bag. She really didn’t want to have to explain that to him.
She ran a hand lightly over the books. “I don’t know how much of these you’ve read, if anything, but the dates are all accurate,” she told him. “Including the dates in my history book.”
His brows furrowed. “Accurate how?”
She took another deep breath and closed her eyes as she answered him, “I’m from the future.”
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