She could have sworn that she had locked her bedroom door before she had crawled into bed. In fact she was pretty much certain of it. And she wouldn't have doubted that fact if not for the rough hands that had suddenly grabbed her, startling her awake in her bed as her clothing was torn from her small body and she was then thrown to the carpeted floor completely naked and whimpering from the fresh bout of bruising that she felt forming just under the skin of her hands and knees.
Her long dark hair hiding her pale face from view as she held herself perfectly still and waited to see who it was that had intruded in her haven.
A raspy sounding chuckle was heard from the vicinity of the bed as a lighter flared to life for a second. Just long enough to light a cigerette. "See son," That disgustingly sick bastard, that was her sire, said as small bare feet finally came into view. "I told you that your sister like to present herself like a whore. See how she isn't wearing any clothes?"
Kagome closed her eyes in an effort to stave off the tears threatening to fall.
This had been happening to her almost every night since her mother had died.
Every night, regular as clockwork, her father would come into her room and do such terrible things to her. He touched her in ways that made her feel sick. He called her things like whore, slut, cumrag, and bitch. He even exposed himself to her and forced his thing into her mouth until she couldn't breathe and lost consciousness.
And whenever that happened, he stopped only long enough to slap her awake and then choked her with his cock some more.
The first time it had happened, she had been four and unaware of the wrongness of what he was doing to her. But by the time she had turned six- her mother had died- and she had been taught at school that such things were wrong and that if it ever happened, she should tell an adult- she had threatened to do just that when he had come to her. And in his rage at being defied, he had nearly beaten her to death and left her lying in her bedroom in a pool of her own blood.
Her small body had been littered with ugly bruises, fratured and broken bones.
One of the optic nerves in one of her eyes had been damaged and for more than several months she had been blind in one eye, and eventually feared that she would lose it altogether.
And still her father came to her every night and made use of her mouth, called her names and beat her. Leaving her to wonder what she had done to make him hate her so much. Her little brother was never treated badly or abused.
Her brother had never even been hit by their father before, even if he did something wrong.
She heard the subtle rustling of clothing and snapped her eyes open in fear as she heard her father unip his pants and groan as he took his thingy in his hand and pumped it a few times before saying, "I think it's time that I show you how to treat whore's like your sister, Souta."
Kagome felt herself starting to break out into a cold sweat as dread settled in her stomach.
Oh god, he couldn't! She thought in a panic as her dad asked her seven year old younger brother if he had been taking the 'vitamines' that he had gotten for him several months ago.
Souta didn't reply vocally, though he probably nodded his head. Earning a jovial sounding, "Good boy. Now which hole do you want to fuck first?"
Kagome trembled a little as she lifted her head a little bit to look at her younger brother.
He looked at her, his normally expressive face was, for once strangely impassive as he saw the tears slipping down his older sister's face as he subconsciously clenched his small hands into fists. His mind going over the not so subtle details concerning his sister and father's relationship that he had never noticed before.
Oh sure he knew that his dad tended to get violent with Kagome. But he had never known that he did other things to his poor sister as well.
Frankly he was more than a little shocked, and angry that this had been going on under his nose when if he had known before now, he could have maybe tried to get his sister out of the house, and somewhere safe, for good.
However it was far too late now, his father had more than stated his intention for the two of them to commit a terrible crime against his sister. And he knew that if he refused to take part like his father wished...he'd likely kill them both.
Souta stared at Kagome's crying face and wished that he could assure her that everything would be okay, but he couldn't. Not with his dad present to see the exchange. So thinking quickly, Souta made up his mind.
"I-I want her..." Dear god could he even say it? It was so degrading and disrespectful. And Kagome was his sister for crying out loud! Still he knew that if his father had his way, he'd take her virginity first and likely tear her insides to shreds in the process. He hesistated for a second and then tried again to say what he wanted, hoping that by taking her first, he would at least semi twort his father's plan to destroy her.
"I want her virginity!" Souta managed to say this time, noticing the sickening look of horror on Kagome's face as she stared at him through wide frightened blue eyes.
Mr. Higurashi stared at his son upon hearing his bold statement and then let out a loud laugh. Fan-fucking-tastic! His son was turning out to be a real chip off the ol block. Who knew, after he made a man of the little guy maybe he would start joining in on all his nightly visits to the little bitch.
Yeah, that could be fun.
"Sure thing son. Come here and I'll help you find the hole." Mr. Higurashi said as Souta broke eye contact with his sister and slowly walked around her shivering form to stand behind her. The second that he was in place, his dad reached out and maneuvered him a bit closer to Kagome and then took his wee-wee in his large hand and stroked it until it stiffened.
"Wow. Look at your dick, kid. Your going to grow up with a monster between your legs thanks to those vitamines I've been giving you," Mr. Higurashi said as he put the tip of his son's dick at his daughter's pussy entrance. "Now, since your sister is a whore, you don't have to worry about hurting her. She likes things rough. So just slam in there and fuck the little slut until you start shooting, okay."
Souta didn't say anything. He was too busy thinking, Words of encouragement from a monster. Great. And without a single word of warning pushed himself roughly inside of his sister, trying to block out her scream of pain.