Unwelcomed Love by Misunderstood Maiden

Tasukete

[Now Rated MA]

“Save me….” No one heard him…no one ever did. How long had he been here already…pleading, he felt pathetic.

The walls within the room were dark, elegant, cold. The bed being the only other thing besides him and his current captor. Those walls…how long has it been solely them that he could see.

Cold hands invaded his small form as he tried once again to scream through his gag and struggle against his restraints. Only to be met with a light chuckle.  

‘Is this the way I am going to be forced to live the rest of my life?’ his thoughts screamed as he clutched his burning eyes as the cold hands caressed his most personal appendage.

Barely 10, he was already blessed with mature beauty. He had beautiful eyes that reminded one of sunlight shining through honey. Silver hair that looked silky and smooth but was pleasantly strong and thick to the touch. Small frame with the outlines for soon to be toned muscles due to his rigorous training. He was a handsome young boy. Sadly, that was one of the main factors that got him into his current predicament.

His tormentors were relentless and it showed. His normally bright eyes were dull. From glimmering amber to faded beige as tears flooded down his purple stripped cheeks down to his now filthy silver hair.

Many have threatened against his father that they would take him as their own but none ever dared to take up the threat. Clearly that no longer held true. One made it through the cracks and the reward was a tired, beaten and thoroughly molested young lord of the west.

He felt something cold enter him where her hands were under his garments and screamed out in pain.

“What was that honey, I couldn’t hear you? We should get rid of the rest of these pesky clothes is exactly what you were saying right? I whole heartedly agree, such a waste hiding your beautiful body…” she purred.

Beige eyes widened frantically as he tugged on his restraints. Not again.

“Come now, My Young Lord, … no need to get so excited.”

Excitement was the furthest thing from his mind at the moment. He was trained to get out of situations like this but this demoness was emmitting some sort of toxin that was slowing him down, weakening him. Initially he was fighting to maintain consciousness, but the pain in his rear brought him to life.

He instantly flailed and managed to punt her with a knee in the chin. Getting a burst of energy from his small victory. The cold intrusion on his person falling away with a loud clang due to his rapid movements. Ignoring the pain, he doubled up on the attack and hit her two more times effectively getting one foot free. With dexterity and flexibility that would put a trained gymnast to shame, he managed to get that one free leg wrapped around her neck and then proceeded to snap it with that one fluid motion.  

His father told him, that his first time taking a life would probably be very hard for him.

He didn’t get it…he felt fricken amazing. Save for the fact that ¾ of him were still restricted.

He had to get out of their before the other captors realized the silence.

Driven by years of training and instinct forced himself to calm down and ignored the pain caused by his bloody wrists and ankles as well as other parts of his body that he refused to acknowledge, he once again maneuvered impressively out of the rest of his bondages.

Tired, battered, wobbly and most definitely in pain, he maneuvered his way out of the building. The other captors seemed, much to his benefit, distracted. He managed to hobble outside very easily to his surprise.

His relief was short lived because in that instance, all hell broke loose. Alarmed that he might have been discovered he whipped his head assess the situation. He was not far enough yet to escape detection and the pain was starting to kick in on another level. If they found him, he would definitely be captured again.

What he saw however, was not what he expected. Instead of dangerous she-witches hot on his trail, he saw two very livid Inu-parents, tearing the building itself apart. Powerful attacks broke apart the building from the inside. Debris flew all around and some even soared over his head. He saw the blur of his parents inside and out as they literally and figuratively crushed everyone in their path. His mother was in her true form literally chomping down enemies. His father seemed a little more in control but it was slipping he could tell, questions were not being asked, he was slicing. He never saw his parents so enraged in his life.

Suddenly his thoughts were snapped to his current surroundings when heard some of the she-witches attempting to make a hasty retreat. Instinctively he hid in the bushes feeling fear take over every fiber of his being. “Please don’t sense me.” He pleaded in his mind drawing every last bit of strength and succeeded in masking his presence. The ability itself was one that normally was gained by much older inu’s, however desperation and fear is one of the greatest motivators.

His parents however were relentless. His father knocked the head clean off the stragglers and his mother leapt straight to the one leading the pack. She held her fresh catch between her jaws, tightening dangerously around the quickly dying torso.

“Where is my son?! Where is Sesshomaru?” Toga growled menicingly as his mate menacingly began biting down.

“ARGH!!! Ha ha ha I don’t know where he is but I do know how he tas…ARK!!!” the witch didn’t have time to finish her statement as a sickening crunch silenced her.  

A heart wrenching howl filled the night as she paced in frustration. There was no one left to kill. Sesshomaru struggled barely conscious to come out of his hiding place. His father caught sight of him first.

“Inukimi! There!” he said moving as he did so. Instantly she transformed and ran past Toga to get to her only child.

His mother had him in his arms as his father gathered them both and took flight. That was the last thing he remembered before blacking out.

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“Whoa! Misunderstood Maiden, why you going all dark with this fanfic man! Major turn from your last one.” Don’t worry my people, knowing my personality, it’ll bleed out in the next chapter. You’ll see. Reviews are always welcomed, never forced. Have an awesome time on the net everyone!