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VI

London 1876
The rain was pouring
down. The streets were a mess of mud and dirt. Sango walked home from work. It
was late and she hated to walk home late at night. She always got offers from
men she passed. She was not one of the unfortunate. She was a respectable woman;
she worked at her aunt�s drugstore. But walking around late at night� that
always made her one of the prostitutes. And this night was not an exception.
Before she had gotten half way home she had three offers. She might be poor, but
she was not that desperate. One actually tried and grope her. Big mistake. She
made a fist and punched him hard on the nose, he fell back on his butt.

-
Never
touch me again buster or I�ll make sure you will take the high notes when you
sing!! She snarled and kicked him in the ribs to enforce her threat.

-

Bloody bitch, screamed the man.

-

And don�t you dare forget it man!
And with that she walked
away, fuming with holy anger.

She was not aware that
somebody was watching her with amusement. Dark, red eyes followed her every move
and had done so for the last few months. Naraku had first seen the girl when she
worked in the drugstore. He had been passing outside and as he looked through
the window he had seen a woman that had long curly, black hair. She was putting
away some heavy boxes and he was still amazed at her strength. He followed her
home that night, she didn�t know about it of course. And he wouldn�t dare to
walk over to her at night, not when he had seen how she handled the men that
thought she was one of the unfortunate. She had knocked a few men unconscious
with her powerful fists. �She�ll be perfect as my mate and wife.� he
thought. But he didn�t know how to go around to court her. Somehow he got the
impression that she didn�t like men at all. He sighed and knocked on the
carriage roof to get it moving again. He didn�t want to loose sight of her.

Kohaku got the horses
going again. He smiled secretly as he watched the young woman storm away after
she had knocked the offending man down. His master was infatuated with the
woman. Every night he followed her home, moving in the shadows so she wouldn�t
notice him. �I wonder when he�s going to make a move on her?� thought
Kohaku with a soft smile and stopped the carriage once the young woman was
stepping into her home. He knew the procedure. They would stay for another
fifteen minutes before leaving for master Naraku�s mansion.

Sango peeled of her dress
and walked over to the night stand and poured some water into the bowl and began
cleaning herself. She sighed deeply and felt the tiredness take hold of her
body. Aunt Kaede was a slave driver she concluded, leaving all the hard work on
Sango. �But she�s old, she can not lift heavy things.� said her
consciousness. She sighed again and put the washcloth away and made sure that
her door was locked before she got to bed. Just before she fell asleep she
remembered that she hadn�t eaten during the day. �Oh well, I can do without.�
she thought and drifted off.

Kohaku was sent back to
the young woman�s house with a big basket of food. He looked around to make sure
that nobody saw him leave the gift and then he walked away again. �This is
the first time he has left a gift for the girl.� He wondered what it would
be like to have a woman like her as his mistress. He liked her, a lot, if he had
a sister; he imagined she would be just like her.

=*=*=*=*=

Sango awoke early next
morning and she repeated the ritual and washed her body with the washcloth and
then she looked at the dress. It was all muddy and dirty. She groaned and took
her other dress from the closet, it was a plain brown, woollen dress. She needed
to do the laundry later that day or evening. When she was ready she unlocked the
door. She almost stumbled over the basket that was on her door step. �What
the heck is this?� she asked herself and picked it up. Her mouth watered
when she saw the bread, cheese and grapes in it. A small note was attached to
the handle and she took it and read it. She thanked her aunt for giving her
reading lessons.
~ From a friend ~
it read. �A friend� I don�t have any friends. And if I did, they would
probably never afford to give me a gift like this.� she thought and frowned
but took the basket inside. She looked at it for a long time; perhaps it had
been delivered to the wrong person? But then again, she lived in a very poor
part of London; she doubted that her neighbours could have friends who could
afford a basket with goodies. She took a piece of bread and put into her mouth.
Soon she was devouring it, bread, cheese and grapes. But halfway through the
basket she remembered that she would save some for later. She drank some water
and took her shawl and put it around her shoulders and walked out, locking the
door behind her. She was going to be late. Aunt Kaede would probably skin her
alive if she didn�t open the store in time.

Kaede saw her young niece
come running down the street. She smiled and waited to hear the door open to the
store. �I�m working her too hard.� she thought apoplectic. �She has no
time to find herself a husband. Perhaps I should give her a few days off?�
She put up her hair in a grey bun and walked downstairs to greet her niece.

Sango looked at the watch
on the wall, she was just in time. And there came aunt Kaede down the stairs.
She took a deep breath and smiled at her elderly relative.

-

Good morning aunt Kaede. I trust your night have been good?
she said and turned the sign on the door so it said OPEN instead of CLOSED.

-

Yes, thank you my dear. And you have slept well?

-

Yes I have aunt Kaede.
Kaede sensed something
around Sango, something that was out of the ordinary. She frowned. Her old gypsy
blood surfaced and she tried to define what it was that was different with her
niece. But she couldn�t put her finger on it. She had to ask.

-

Sango, did something happen last night when you walked home?

-

No, nothing out of the ordinary. Punched a man in the face,
that�s all, said Sango confused. She saw the worried look in Kaede�s old eyes.

-

I can feel that something has changed within you.

-

What are you talking about?

-

Have you eaten something perhaps?
Sango paled and nodded.

-

This morning when I was going out, somebody had put a basket
of food outside my door. And since I hadn�t eaten the day before, I ate some of
the bread, cheese and grapes in the basket, said Sango truthfully.

-

Grapes? Who in these quarters can afford grapes? asked Kaede
feeling her stomach turn to knots.

-

It had a note that said it was from a friend.

-

A friend? What friend could that be?

-

I don�t know aunt Kaede; I don�t have anybody, except you.

-

Do you have any of it left?

-

Yes, I saved some of it for later, said Sango.

-

Then I want you to go home and get it, I want to look at it,
said Kaede sternly.
Sango nodded and walked
out the door. Kaede watched her niece disappear down the road and she walked
behind the desk. She opened a box and took out an old book and began to fiddle
with the pages. Her heart almost stopped when she found what she was looking for.
�Oh dear Lord. My little girl have been claimed by a demon. Poor Sango, where
will this end?� But who wanted Sango? She was nothing out of the ordinary,
unless you counted for her gypsy blood of course. She was strong, yes that was
true, but there was a lot of women who was strong today. So why had Sango been
the chosen one?
The doorbell rang and
Sango came back with the basket. Kaede carefully studied the contents of the
basket. The bread and cheese was ok, but it was the grapes that held that
different energy. She sniffed it, but it smelled like ordinary grapes.

-

What is it aunt Kaede? asked Sango.

-

You have been claimed Sango.

-

Claimed?

-

By a demon. My guess is that he has put some of his blood
into the grapes. And when you ate them you got his blood in your body. If there
are demons walking the streets, they will know that you have been claimed and
will not bother you, said Kaede with a dark voice.

-
Demons
aunt Kaede? There is no such thing as demons, smiled Sango.
�Poor aunt Kaede, she has lost it.�

-

Don�t mock me child, I have been around much longer than you.
I know of these things. And I tell you that a demon has claimed you as his mate.
But who could it be? Have you seen somebody that stands out in a crowd?
Sango thought back, but
then she shook her head. She couldn�t remember anybody that was out of the
ordinary. She saw the frown on Kaede�s head deepen. Her own stomach began to
tighten. Perhaps he was a stalker, then she wouldn�t see him. A cold sweat broke
free and she began to shake violently.

-

Shh, it�s alright Sango, I will not let you go home alone
again, said Kaede and put her arms around the girl and pulled her into a warm
embrace. � I will not let you be harmed my child.

-

But he knows where I live� I can�t go back home. Oh, please
aunt Kaede, let me stay here with you, begged Sango and melted into Kaede�s
arms.

-

Shhh, it�s quite alright. I don�t think he�s out to harm you.
Now that you have eaten the grapes, I�m sure you will be safer than before, said
Kaede. But I will walk you home when the day is over.
Sango nodded but stayed
in Kaede�s embrace until the doorbell rang and they pulled apart. She snivelled
a bit and walked into the back room. She decided that she would work even harder
today, to get her mind on something else. It was disturbing to know that she was
spied upon, but even more disturbing was that a demon had claimed her. Not that
she really believed Kaede on that thought, but it was frightening none the less.

The day passed rather
quickly and around seven in the evening, Kaede decided to close down. She took a
gentle grip around Sango�s elbow and they walked to Sango�s little house. Kaede
couldn�t see anything out of the ordinary and it disturbed her. If Sango�s
stalker was around, and he was a demon, surely she would feel his energy? But
she could only sense the strength that flowed around Sango. �I�m not liking
this one bit�� she thought and looked around the street once again. She
stopped at the small alley that led to Sango�s house.

-

I�m staying here Sango, go inside and I�ll be here for a few
more minutes. I want to look around a bit more, trying to get a feeling of whom
it might be that are after you, said Kaede and Sango nodded and walked into her
house without a word.
�Who ever it might be,
will be sure to know that my niece is well guarded.�
She placed a small charmed talisman in the middle of the alley and made sure it
was covered by the dirt. A person with demonic blood would not be able to pass
it. She saw a very fancy black carriage with a young man as a driver pass the
ally and it was then she could feel him. The carriage stopped a few blocks away
and Kaede followed it. But nobody stepped out of it. But she didn�t fret; she
walked right up to it and knocked on the door. But there was no reaction.

-

Madame? Can I help you? asked the young driver and looked
down on the old lady.

-

Who is in there? asked Kaede with her most demanding voice.

-

Lord Naraku, said the young boy.

-

Naraku? What does he want with my niece?

-

I don�t understand Madame�

-

Your master is stalking my niece and I will not tolerate it.
He must stop this immediately. Or I will make sure that he�s very sorry. And
trust me; my words are no empty threats, said Kaede.
The door opened and out
came a tall, black haired man with piercing, red eyes. He was very handsome and
she could feel the spiritual strength whirl around him. He was charismatic, she
acknowledged that. But she couldn�t feel any evil in him. He smiled gently at
her and then he bowed.

-

Madame Kaede, allow me to introduce myself. I am Naraku.

-

Lord Naraku, what are your intentions with my niece? Kaede
said flat out.

-

You are a very special woman Madame; there are very few
people in this world who could have noticed my intentions. Why, if I my ask.

-

We have gypsies in our blood line. Perhaps it�s because of
them? snorted Kaede.

-

Well, my intentions are good ones. I wish to mate with her.

-

It sounds so rude.

-

I will of course marry her as well Madame Kaede.

-

Why her?

-

I love her, I have from the moment I saw her in your store
Madame. She took my breath away, said Naraku truthfully. He suspected that Kaede
here could sense a lie just as easily as she could detect a demon. She had him
very impressed.

-

How long ago was that? asked Kaede and felt her heart relax a
bit. She couldn�t detect any harmful intention in his soul and she felt more at
ease. He was as said before, very handsome. Easy on the eyes so to speak.
Perhaps this was a man for Sango after all. She knew that her niece needed a man
in her life, but nobody ever seemed to spark her interest. Perhaps a demon was
what it took to get her to be swept away?

-

A few months ago. And to be honest, I�ve been following her
ever since. But it was first yesterday that I gave her anything.

-

Yes, a basket of goodies. Including grapes that had been
infused with your blood. That was very low. You bound her to you without her
knowledge.

-

Ohh, you are very good Madame Kaede.

-

Sweet talk will get you nowhere Lord Naraku. What if she
doesn�t want you? Have you ever thought about that before you gave her your
blood?
Naraku snarled and bared
his fangs. Of course the woman would say something like that and rock his world
out of place. He cursed himself for not thinking about the same thing. �Damn
it all to hell. Why didn�t I think of that? What if she doesn�t want me. I�ve
already bound myself to her and her to me� Oh bloody hell.� he thought and
wanted to smack himself in the face for making such a mistake.

Kaede saw the conflicting
emotions in his eyes and face and she couldn�t help but feel a bit of malicious
pleasure. That would teach him not to meddle with things before he knew all the
facts. Then she regained her posture and patted his shoulder.

-

Be sure of one thing Lord Naraku, if you hurt her in anyway I
will curse you. Treat her with respect and love and I be a good fairy god mother
to the both of you, said Kaede.

-

Thank you Madame Kaede.

-

But I suggest that you approach her very carefully from now
on. She is a bit upset that someone is stalking her. If you tried anything
rational with her now she would probably beat you blue in the face and make you
eat your gonads for dinner.

-

Oh, dear God!! he gasped.

-

Yes, she�s that strong. Now I will leave you, remember what I
have told you Lord Naraku, said Kaede and nodded in respect.
Naraku swallowed hard and
bowed to her. The old woman walked away and Naraku could feel the sweat pour
from his face. �Would Sango really do that to a person?� he asked himself
as he stepped into the carriage again and used his cane to get Kohaku to get the
horses going again. Then he remembered what Sango had done to the man the
previous night and knew that the old woman spoke the truth. �Oh fuck, my
goose is really cooked.� He thought and twisted his hands in despair.

Kohaku was sent back to
the home of Sango with yet another basket of food. This time it had a longer
note and a bottle of red wine. When he was sure that nobody saw him, he put the
basket down and walked away, but he never got out of the ally. A hand grabbed
his neck and he was pushed against the wall. When he came around he looked into
a pair of green and very angry eyes.

-

Alright mister, who the hell are you? snarled Sango. She had
seen the dark shadow from her window and deliver the basket.

-

My name is Kohaku, Lady Sango.

-

Kohaku? So why do you deliver goodies to my door step?

-

It is my master�s wish.

-

And who is your master?

-

There is a letter in the basket that will explain everything
Lady Sango. Please read it before you jump to conclusions. My Lord only wishes
the best for you. Please read it, pleaded the young boy.
She snorted but let him
go and walked over to the door step and yanked the note out of the basket. She
began to read it.
~ Dear Lady Sango.

As you might know by now, I am Lord Naraku. Your aunt has confronted me and I
decided to let myself be known to you. I wish for you to come to my mansion so
we can discuss things further. Your aunt have probably already told you � that I
have chosen you as my mate. I have given you my blood and we are now bound
together. But I still wish you to come to me�

I dare you�.
Sincerely Yours, Lord
Naraku ~

�The bastard� I�m
going to tear him to shreds.�
she growled and made a small ball of the note and threw it away. She put the
basket inside the house and she grabbed the keys and locked the door.

She saw the frightened
face of Kohaku and she became more soft. It was not his fault that his master
was a rotten apple.

-

Take me to your master Kohaku, she said and the boy nodded.

-

Yes Lady Sango.
He guided her to the
black carriage and opened the door for her and helped her inside. He then drove
back to his master�s mansion. He couldn�t help but worry about his master. Sango
seemed very upset after reading the note. No, upset was the wrong word. She was
angry with his master and Kohaku feared for his master�s life. The only way to
break a demon�s bond with a human was to kill the demon. He wondered if Sango
knew about that little knowledge.

=*=*=*=*=

Naraku was pacing around
in the very large living room. He knew that Sango probably would get her hands
on Kohaku and that she would demand the boy to take her to Naraku. But he was
not completely sure about it. What if she came, what if she didn�t? He stiffened
when he heard the carriage come into the yard. He ran over to the window and saw
the door to the carriage open and out stepped a flaming young woman. �She
came�� he swallowed hard and tried to look relaxed as he walked to the great
hallway.

The doors burst open and
in stormed Sango. She was mad, she was mad as hell. She was met by a man dressed
in dark blue and black clothes. His eyes looked at her with love and she snarled
angrily. So this was the stalker? Well, he was about to get his butt kicked
hard. But when she came close and was ready to strike the first blow she was
caught in his arms and his lips crashed into hers. She shrieked in surprise, but
that only gave him access to her mouth and she could feel his tongue gently
caressing hers.

Naraku could feel her
melt in his arms and he took the moment to scoop her up in his arms and he
carried her bridal style into the reading room upstairs. He sat down on the
giant rocking chair and he smiled in triumph when he felt her move to straddle
his midsection. Her legs found their way down between the wooden legs and began
rocking them gently. Her centre was pushed against his growing hardness and he
growled darkly into her mouth. �Mine�� his demonic side emphasized when
it recognized his blood in her body.

Sango was lost in a sea
of emotions. She wanted to hit him hard, she wanted to pound him blue for making
her his before she even knew about him. She wanted to rip the balls out of his
body, but her heart and soul was feeling something completely different. Her
heart and soul wanted to give in to him; they wanted her to give herself to him.
She pulled away from him and grabbed two fists of black hair. She growled and
her eyes locked onto his.

-

What have you done to me?!! she snarled.

-

I gave you my blood Lady Sango, whispered Naraku. His hands
was on her hips, helping her grind her panty clad sex against his. The fly of
his trousers was pushed against her sensitive spot, making her moan in the
process.

-

Why can�t I hate you? Why can�t I hit you?

-

Your body sees me as its mate Sango. You have acknowledged me
as your true mate, therefore you cannot hurt me.

-

I have done no such thing!!

-

You have, try and slap me and you�ll see, said Naraku,
somewhat pleased that she had already accepted him. But it probably would be
suicide to show it. She would probably override the bonds of the mating and
strike him anyway.
Sango raised her hand and
just when there was only an inch until her palm would hit his face, her body
held back. It was impossible. She couldn�t hit him no matter how much she wanted
to. She let out a scream of frustration.

-

I love you Sango.
Sango�s anger fell
through a hole in her stomach when she heard his soft voice. She looked at him,
his red eyes glowed in the semi darkness of the room. Had she heard what she
thought she heard? Did he love her?

-

W-what?

-

I love you Sango, I have from the moment I saw you three
months ago. I knew that I would never take a mate unless it was you. I wanted
you and I took you. I know I should have waited for you to give your permission,
but my mind was clouded with your beauty and strength. I did something
unforgivable. I gave you my blood without you knowing it. I am sorry for this.
Sango�s throat went dry
when she heard the admiration and admission from Naraku. She could see the love
he held for her, she could see it all in his eyes. And her soul and heart
responded to it, much to her demise.

-

M-my beauty and strength?

-

Yes Sango, that and the thing I felt when I saw you the first
time, and that still happens when I see you. You give me small jolts of
electricity, it makes me all tingly.

-

Huh?

-

It makes me hard and passionate. It makes me want to rut with
you all night�
Naraku�s voice was low
and husky as his hands moved up over her ribcage to cup her breasts. He heard
her take in a deep breath and her chest was pushed into his palms. He could feel
her hard nipples through the layers of textile and he let his thumbs stroke over
the hardened peaks. Her face was flushed with emotions and he moved one hand to
take hold of her neck and push her down to kiss him again. She didn�t resist him
as his lips covered hers; she opened up for him like a flower to the sun.

-

I want to hate you� , said Sango into his coaxing mouth.

-

I know love, answered Naraku and flexed his right hand and
let his claws shred her undergarment.

-

I am a free woman.

-

I know that too my love and you will be free once we
consummate this bond. I will never bind you to our house.

-

I still want to hate you for making me weak.

-

Weak?

-

I give in to you, that�s making me weak, said Sango as she
kissed down his throat. � But since you are such a handsome fellow I might
forgive you for being sneaky. But if you ever try to leash me�.
Naraku chuckled but
nodded before he tilted his head to give her better access to his throat. He
could feel her body shiver against his, almost as if she held back. His hands
moved to cup her well shaped behind and push her closer to him. She moaned into
his neck and then his world shattered. She had bitten him, hard. Not hard enough
to draw blood, but hard enough to give him one heck of a love bite. He couldn�t
hold back any longer. His claws shredded her dress and undergarment. He wanted
to feel her skin against him. And she was just as impatient. His shirt was torn
away from his upper body.

Sango marvelled at his
perfect body. Not a scar marred his skin. She let her fingers trace over the
hard muscles in his chest. She could see them twitch under her touch and it made
her smile. She shuddered a bit when she felt his hand cup her breasts, his
thumbs flicked over the hardened peaks, sending small jolts through her body
down to her womanhood. She could feel him through his trousers and she began to
unbutton them. Soon her fingers got help from his hands and with a bit of
struggle they managed to push them down his hips, down to his knees, letting her
see for the first time a mans little friend. Although� this little friend was
not so very little. Sango gulped a bit, wondering if it would hurt her much. But
then she pushed the fear aside as the need began to grow in her again. Her
fingers moved over his slim hips, making him jerk upwards. His shaft brushed
against her moist sex, she gasped at the feeling and she began rubbing herself
against him, wanting to feel it again.

-

Oh, Lord, woman, you are going to drive me crazy, hissed
Naraku with hoarse voice.

-

Good, serves you right for giving me the fright of my life,
smirked Sango and kissed the demon she now had accepted as her mate.

-

Please, take me inside you Sango�., he begged as her pubic
hair brushed over the sensitive head of his shaft.
She nodded saw him take
hold of his erection, holding it still as she moved to swallow him. At first she
was overwhelmed by the sensations of feeling his throbbing manhood inside her,
and still she had some fear of the pain she was about to experience.

Naraku saw the small
frown in her eyes and he placed his left hand behind her neck and pulled her in
for a heated kiss. He whispered it would be alright, if she just sat down and
then held still everything would be alright. He saw the resolve look on her face
and the second later she had impaled herself on his shaft. A small scream was
the only thing she did and he continued to kiss her softly. He whispered sweet
words of love to her as he waited for her to get adjusted to his length. The
sobs died away and he felt her move up a bit and then back down. This time she
moaned. He was glad the pain had not lasted long.

Sango grabbed hold of the
top of the rocking chair and put her feet on the bent woods underneath it. A
small wicked smile glinted in her eyes as she began moving the chair. A low
grunt came from the demon under her and she looked into his eyes and drowned in
the passionate redness. His hands grabbed her behind possessively as he helped
her rock against him. The pain of a broken innocence was way overshadowed by the
pleasure she now felt. He was touching places inside her that made her toes
curl. She bit her lip as something began to grow in her lower body.

Naraku could feel that
she was close and he growled in the back of his throat. He pushed her down on
his shaft with more force, feeling her inner walls ripple over his skin. He
could feel his balls contract and he snarled as his seed gushed into her womb. A
scream from Sango told him that she too had fallen over the edge. She slumped
forward, burying her face into his neck. Her hot breath tickled his skin and he
embraced her bare back with his hand, holding her gently. He continued to rock
the chair, hearing her gasp as his shaft moved with it. But he could feel her
sweaty body cool off and he didn�t want her to be cold. He took hold of her
backside again and moved out of the chair. She encircled her legs around his
waist and he carried her to his bedroom, he was still buried deep in her wet
warmth and he felt himself grow hard again.

Sango was placed on a
king sized bed with a demon hovering over her. She saw him smile at her and she
smiled back. He thrust his hips forward, making her gasp as he found a new angle
to give her pleaser with.

-

You�re insatiable, she said as her hands moved around his
neck, pulling him down so she could kiss him.

-

With a sexy vixen like you in my arms, who wouldn�t be?
chuckled Naraku and nipped at her lower lip with his fangs.

-

So�. I�m your wife now?

-

Yes, in demon terms you are, but I will marry you and make
you a real honest woman out of you as well.

-

Mmm, good, I think my aunt would like that.

-

She would cut my balls off if I didn�t.
Sango giggled, knowing
that her aunt probably would do it too. And if her aunt had confronted him and
he still was in one piece, then she probably consented to their union. Sango�s
thoughts were cut short when Naraku growled and pushed deep into her wet cave.

-

Hey, don�t wander off, I want you right here, he said.

-

Mmm, not going anywhere soon, promise, whispered Sango and
raised her hips to meet his thrusts.
�Mine� forever��

THE END!!!
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