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He watched her as she prayed. Every night she prayed, at least those nights when she was not beaten to bloody to do so. He'd stolen her in the dead of night years before when her would be protector had easily been distracted by his past love, his then cohort, when she had been but a girl.
Onigumo had coveted Kikyo, but as Naraku he had wanted nothing more then to destroy her, but the reincarnation... No, in his twisted mind they were one and the same, rejected by the one they wanted, second best, and never first. He had hated her, and wanted her all the more for their similar situations.
His plans had been for her death as well, the thorn in his side that she presented was awesome, and yet broken down, crying in pain, horror, and distress she was most beautiful to his dark pieced together soul. He wanted to have his way with her, but the kami had given her a gift that prevented him from simply taking what he wanted, death would come to him via her powers and that was what those bastard kami were waiting for.
His pride saved her.
He wouldn't allow a human male to touch her in that way.
Her pride damned her.
She would not submit, she would not bend, and she had been too close to death's doors to care if he pushed her through it. Unlike many where she came from, obviously, reincarnation WAS very possible, and she had no fear of death.
And so they had been stuck in a stalemate, until he had finally understood what he needed to do to gain the girl, no, the almost woman. The kami would not smite him if her heart was given of free will, and so he had set out to woo her. Gentle words and sweet caresses, threats did not work on her, but oh how she shivered in fear, stank of it as though she had bathed in it, as she feel more and more each day, terrified of her own emotions.
A part of him loved it, and wanted to forever bathe in that scent, that knowledge, and yet, a deeper darker, male part of him wanted nothing more then to conqueror her. He didn't know she would last this long, nor did he know how long she would last yet.
And yet he was annoyed that she still prayed.
"He will not come." his dark voice called out to her wanting to thwart her, watching as she kept her palms clasped and looked back at him, the dark purple haze of his miasma tinting her raven locks. Her eyes slanted more, and bright blue orbs darkened in repressed fury that she knew better then to allow past those beautiful gem stone eyes.
Slowly she turned away from him, ignoring him, annoying him, and yet he allowed her this. He would take her to his bed tonight as he did every night, hold her and mold her to his body, listening as she cried herself to sleep, wondering when his soft caresses would win her over or finally break her down so that he could make her his own.
"He will." her horse whispered voice called back needing to still carry on. His chest vibrated with a growl of annoyance, and he felt the need to still her hopes, dash them, destroy them, crush them as she did to him without knowing.
He moved until he was behind her, his lips by her ear, her shoulder bare as he liked it, he wondered if she even realized she was dressing as he wished as he spoke. "Inuyasha has given up. It has been years miko. We only wait for when you will give yourself to me, when you will allow me to have the last shard that you yourself hold."
It had been a shock to realize that the last one lay in her breast beating and pulsing with her heart, he would have to kill her to get it, and again be smite from the kami in the process. They had played this one's fate so well, yet it annoyed him. Coming out of his thoughts he heard her murmur, and his rage drew knowing no bounds.
"Inuyasha is not whom I pray for, You'll see one day. Sesshomaru will find me."
Rage built up, and before he could stop himself he swung out, to busy beating the miko he didn't noticed in the distance lightening striking, and his miasma parting, a figure clad in silvery white streaking towards the one his soul called for.
okay that's it, kinda dark, sorry, ref: http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8z2c3Azln1qzw7cgo1_500.jpg
art by r0o, watercolors/slight PS work
kagome©RT
Onigumo had coveted Kikyo, but as Naraku he had wanted nothing more then to destroy her, but the reincarnation... No, in his twisted mind they were one and the same, rejected by the one they wanted, second best, and never first. He had hated her, and wanted her all the more for their similar situations.
His plans had been for her death as well, the thorn in his side that she presented was awesome, and yet broken down, crying in pain, horror, and distress she was most beautiful to his dark pieced together soul. He wanted to have his way with her, but the kami had given her a gift that prevented him from simply taking what he wanted, death would come to him via her powers and that was what those bastard kami were waiting for.
His pride saved her.
He wouldn't allow a human male to touch her in that way.
Her pride damned her.
She would not submit, she would not bend, and she had been too close to death's doors to care if he pushed her through it. Unlike many where she came from, obviously, reincarnation WAS very possible, and she had no fear of death.
And so they had been stuck in a stalemate, until he had finally understood what he needed to do to gain the girl, no, the almost woman. The kami would not smite him if her heart was given of free will, and so he had set out to woo her. Gentle words and sweet caresses, threats did not work on her, but oh how she shivered in fear, stank of it as though she had bathed in it, as she feel more and more each day, terrified of her own emotions.
A part of him loved it, and wanted to forever bathe in that scent, that knowledge, and yet, a deeper darker, male part of him wanted nothing more then to conqueror her. He didn't know she would last this long, nor did he know how long she would last yet.
And yet he was annoyed that she still prayed.
"He will not come." his dark voice called out to her wanting to thwart her, watching as she kept her palms clasped and looked back at him, the dark purple haze of his miasma tinting her raven locks. Her eyes slanted more, and bright blue orbs darkened in repressed fury that she knew better then to allow past those beautiful gem stone eyes.
Slowly she turned away from him, ignoring him, annoying him, and yet he allowed her this. He would take her to his bed tonight as he did every night, hold her and mold her to his body, listening as she cried herself to sleep, wondering when his soft caresses would win her over or finally break her down so that he could make her his own.
"He will." her horse whispered voice called back needing to still carry on. His chest vibrated with a growl of annoyance, and he felt the need to still her hopes, dash them, destroy them, crush them as she did to him without knowing.
He moved until he was behind her, his lips by her ear, her shoulder bare as he liked it, he wondered if she even realized she was dressing as he wished as he spoke. "Inuyasha has given up. It has been years miko. We only wait for when you will give yourself to me, when you will allow me to have the last shard that you yourself hold."
It had been a shock to realize that the last one lay in her breast beating and pulsing with her heart, he would have to kill her to get it, and again be smite from the kami in the process. They had played this one's fate so well, yet it annoyed him. Coming out of his thoughts he heard her murmur, and his rage drew knowing no bounds.
"Inuyasha is not whom I pray for, You'll see one day. Sesshomaru will find me."
Rage built up, and before he could stop himself he swung out, to busy beating the miko he didn't noticed in the distance lightening striking, and his miasma parting, a figure clad in silvery white streaking towards the one his soul called for.
okay that's it, kinda dark, sorry, ref: http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8z2c3Azln1qzw7cgo1_500.jpg
art by r0o, watercolors/slight PS work
kagome©RT
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