Full Demon Lust
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InuYasha › Het - Male/Female › InuYasha/Kagome
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Full Demon Lust
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She struggled as she ran blood rolled down from her face her left eye closed as she struggled for breath the air ice as snow fell quickly crimson blood dripping to the white imperfect snow. His breath flowed into the ice-cold air, creating clouds of smoke, his feet treading through the snow at a rapid pace. Behind him, in his footsteps are specks of blood, his claws dripping with the warm crimson fluid. She held her arm as she looked back to see where he was she tripped over a uprooted root sliding rolling down the hill hitting a tree at the bottom of the hill the snow already covering her fragile body. The sounds of tree branches snapping under heavy, hastened, feet fills the cold air, his body hunched over slightly, claws lightly digging through the snow and lifting it to his nose, following the scent of her blood in the snow.
She struggled to push herself up out of the snow the snowflakes smearing the blood and dirt on her face and legs. His nose begins to pick up the heavy scent of her blood permitting the air. Grinning inwardly, the bright crimson in his eyes narrowing, he takes to the trees, moving through their snow-covered branches quietly yet quickly, a soft, deep growl rumbling in his throat. She slipped further into the snow unable to hold herself up more then a few seconds her eyes had already began to grow a dull brown as they began to close slowly. Leaping from tree to tree he finally reaches the tree she's beneath, perching himself in a branch above her with a grin spread across his lips. "Pathetic mortal..." comes a deep growling voice from the tree top above her, though his form was not able to be seen for the leaves.
Tears rolled down her face the blood and dirt smearing more as she tried one last time to get up and run. Dropping to the ground in front of her, he grins, crimson orbs looking over her with a laugh, "So weak... so tired... so pathetic..." His right hand reaches out quickly, curling around her throat and lifting her from the snow, pushing her against the tree.
She gasped for air her hands automatically going to his struggling to pull them away from her throat blood rolling from her lips now. "...Inu.... Yasha..."
"Mortal woman, you dare resist a demon," he angrily inquires of her, his clawed hand closing around her throat a bit tighter, not quite hard enough to choke her to death yet, but enough to ensure that he had her attention to it's fullest. She let out a weak cry as she struggled more against him until her hands fell to her side. Laughing, he tosses her body to the side to the snow, crimson orbs staying locked on her as the grin on his lips spread. "Keh... pathetic weakling... you're not fit to live...” Growling he moves over towards the girl and stands over her, claws flexing.
Her eyes opened slowly as she stared up at him her eyes dull her body to weak to even try to get up. Kneeling down over her body he glares into her eyes, the deep crimson hatred that filled his orbs narrowing as if to laugh at her pathetic ness, his hand clasping around her throat again, "Give me one reason to let you live wench." Her eyes closed slowly as she stayed silent beside her weak-breathing pattern. His hand around her throat tightens slightly as he growls again, pulling her up from the ground as he stands, holding her upright in front of him. "I said give me one reason to let you live!"
"...I have no reason..." Her eyes opened halfway. "...I am what you say.... a weak human.... "
His growl grows deeper as she speaks, angered by her willingness to die by his hand instead of begging for her life like he'd wanted to hear. "Keh... pathetic mortal... do you not wish to live!?" Dropping her to the ground, he swings his right leg and gives her a kick, sending her rolling through the snow a bit.
She rolled until she finally stopped laying on her stomach blood rolling down from her mouth and cuts blood trailed behind her.
Walking towards her again, he snarls his nose, kneeling down beside her and forcing her to roll over onto her back, his hand grasping her throat again. "BEG for your life!"
"...My life.... belongs to you...." She struggled now to stay conscious. “.... If you choose to kill me... That'll be ok...."
His hand closes around her throat a bit more, tightening his grip slightly, "Perhaps I haven't made myself clear enough!?" Shifting quickly he straddles her legs, still gripping her throat, "I said beg..."
She looked up to him weakly her brown hues now a plain color. "...I have nothing to beg for..."
Growling, he reaches up with his other hand and grabs her arm, pulling her up into a sitting position, his hand releasing her throat. "You're pathetic..." he says with a deep, hate filled voice.
She looked to him tears rolling down her face. “.... Is it ok..? If I still love you..." her eyes closed slowly.
His voice turns to a harsh laugh as he lets her go, crimson eyes looking at her as if she was crazy, "You... a pathetic human love a powerful demon as myself!?" The laugh suddenly stopping, his grin reappears as his hand runs down her arm slowly, razor edged claw of his index finger scratching her just barely hard enough to cut, without causing serious injury.
"...I don't see a demon..." her eyes close finally her breathing slowing the tears rolling down slower.
"Don't see a demon!?" he growls furiously, his hand grasping her throat and yanking her up to him, face to face as his deep crimson orbs glare at her own eye lids. She stayed silent her body growing cold and limp under his touch.
“Speak wench," he yells again, pulling her closer to himself so that his hot breath flows over her face. Eyes of Crimson narrow deeper as he looks deeper into the lids that cover her orbs. She didn't say a word her head falling back her body growing heavy. His growl deepens as she begins to grow limp, his claws lightly digging into the flesh of her neck as he stands up, pulling her up and laying her over his shoulder. "Pathetic..." he growls as he carries the limp body of the girl towards a cave. Her heart rate was weak her breathing slow. Her eyes open slowly looking around where she laid on a pile of rotting straw her eyes trailing to the cave entrance. The hanyou in demon form stood at the entrance to the cave, arms crossed over his chest as he stared out into the snow, hands tucked into the sleeves of his haori. She smiled seeing him finally calm not seeing his eyes. "...Inu... Yasha..." His head turns slowly looking back in towards the cave, eyes of crimson still present though currently hidden behind the thin lids of flesh. Remaining silent, he twitches his ears towards the sound of her voice. She struggled to focus on him as she sat up weakly her shirt torn showing part of her black bra.
“You've finally woken up..." came the voice from the cave entrance, arms still crossed over his chest as he stood there, eyes still closed.
She nodded lightly. “.... Yes I have." She struggled to stand only to fall to her knees. "...Are you hurt Inuyasha...?"
"Keh, me? Hurt?" came his voice again as he turned towards her, his entire body facing her and the rest of the inside of the cave. Uncrossing his arms slowly, he drops his arms to his side, the extended claws lightly flexing.
She saw the claws shimmering as her eyes lowered. "...I'm sorry that’s right your a powerful yokai now..."
His eyes slowly open, the crimson color shinning into the cave as his grin resurfaced, "That's right wench, I am a yokai...” Slowly he walks into the cave towards her, crossing his arms over his chest once more. She sat silently as she stared at him sadly wanting to speak, but knew better not to as she watched him fold his arms.
"Now... I kept you alive because of curiosity..." he says with a slight hint of a growl as he approached her, kneeling down. "I want to know what you mean by not seeing a demon..."
“.... I see a kind soul in those eyes either form you are..." She spoke quietly watching him.
"Either form!? What do you mean by this... I am a yokai plain and simple!" His hand reaches out to strike her but stops short, a slight growl echoing from the stone wall as he wonders why he stopped himself.
She sat silent before speaking again. "I am sorry in your true form Inuyasha..."
His ears twitch as he grabs the girl and makes her look into his eyes, his own eyes falling on her torn shirt, "You confuse me wench... so pathetic... that you would say you love a demon... to save your life!?'
"I would not say it if I did not mean it Inuyasha..." she looked into his eyes sadly not even trying to look away.
His first instinct was to yank away from her, but he didn't, her hand on his cheek was allowed to happen, eyes of crimson shifting to look at her arm as he almost seemed to tense up. "How could you not fear me? I could kill you easily and yet you do not run and beg for your life?"
"...As I told you before I love you... my life is in your hands if you choose to kill me so be it...." She spoke quietly still looking into his eyes.
His head turns away from her touch with a jerk, his hand reaching up and grabbing her arm to pull it away, "You're trying to make me weak... I can feel it... you're trying to put a spell on me to weaken me... you're priestess aren't you!?" His eyes narrow as he moves back from her slightly, "You've come to slay me..."
She sat silent still looking at him tears rolling down slowly now. “.... I’m sorry you do not remember me..."
His eyes look back at her, narrowing as he still feels weak, his body dropping to his knees, "Your touch... you've cast your spell...” Doubling over slightly he growls, "You're trying to kill me... you're trying to weaken and kill me!"
Her eyes widen as she struggles to stand up. “.... I’m sorry..."
Leaping back from her slightly he clenches his stomach, a wave of pain washing over him as he feels himself growing weaker. "What's happening to me!? What did you do to me priestess!?" Growling he forces himself to one knee and flexes his claws. One last ditch effort he makes, leaping towards her, only to find his world grow black, his body falling to the ground in silence...
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She struggled as she ran blood rolled down from her face her left eye closed as she struggled for breath the air ice as snow fell quickly crimson blood dripping to the white imperfect snow. His breath flowed into the ice-cold air, creating clouds of smoke, his feet treading through the snow at a rapid pace. Behind him, in his footsteps are specks of blood, his claws dripping with the warm crimson fluid. She held her arm as she looked back to see where he was she tripped over a uprooted root sliding rolling down the hill hitting a tree at the bottom of the hill the snow already covering her fragile body. The sounds of tree branches snapping under heavy, hastened, feet fills the cold air, his body hunched over slightly, claws lightly digging through the snow and lifting it to his nose, following the scent of her blood in the snow.
She struggled to push herself up out of the snow the snowflakes smearing the blood and dirt on her face and legs. His nose begins to pick up the heavy scent of her blood permitting the air. Grinning inwardly, the bright crimson in his eyes narrowing, he takes to the trees, moving through their snow-covered branches quietly yet quickly, a soft, deep growl rumbling in his throat. She slipped further into the snow unable to hold herself up more then a few seconds her eyes had already began to grow a dull brown as they began to close slowly. Leaping from tree to tree he finally reaches the tree she's beneath, perching himself in a branch above her with a grin spread across his lips. "Pathetic mortal..." comes a deep growling voice from the tree top above her, though his form was not able to be seen for the leaves.
Tears rolled down her face the blood and dirt smearing more as she tried one last time to get up and run. Dropping to the ground in front of her, he grins, crimson orbs looking over her with a laugh, "So weak... so tired... so pathetic..." His right hand reaches out quickly, curling around her throat and lifting her from the snow, pushing her against the tree.
She gasped for air her hands automatically going to his struggling to pull them away from her throat blood rolling from her lips now. "...Inu.... Yasha..."
"Mortal woman, you dare resist a demon," he angrily inquires of her, his clawed hand closing around her throat a bit tighter, not quite hard enough to choke her to death yet, but enough to ensure that he had her attention to it's fullest. She let out a weak cry as she struggled more against him until her hands fell to her side. Laughing, he tosses her body to the side to the snow, crimson orbs staying locked on her as the grin on his lips spread. "Keh... pathetic weakling... you're not fit to live...” Growling he moves over towards the girl and stands over her, claws flexing.
Her eyes opened slowly as she stared up at him her eyes dull her body to weak to even try to get up. Kneeling down over her body he glares into her eyes, the deep crimson hatred that filled his orbs narrowing as if to laugh at her pathetic ness, his hand clasping around her throat again, "Give me one reason to let you live wench." Her eyes closed slowly as she stayed silent beside her weak-breathing pattern. His hand around her throat tightens slightly as he growls again, pulling her up from the ground as he stands, holding her upright in front of him. "I said give me one reason to let you live!"
"...I have no reason..." Her eyes opened halfway. "...I am what you say.... a weak human.... "
His growl grows deeper as she speaks, angered by her willingness to die by his hand instead of begging for her life like he'd wanted to hear. "Keh... pathetic mortal... do you not wish to live!?" Dropping her to the ground, he swings his right leg and gives her a kick, sending her rolling through the snow a bit.
She rolled until she finally stopped laying on her stomach blood rolling down from her mouth and cuts blood trailed behind her.
Walking towards her again, he snarls his nose, kneeling down beside her and forcing her to roll over onto her back, his hand grasping her throat again. "BEG for your life!"
"...My life.... belongs to you...." She struggled now to stay conscious. “.... If you choose to kill me... That'll be ok...."
His hand closes around her throat a bit more, tightening his grip slightly, "Perhaps I haven't made myself clear enough!?" Shifting quickly he straddles her legs, still gripping her throat, "I said beg..."
She looked up to him weakly her brown hues now a plain color. "...I have nothing to beg for..."
Growling, he reaches up with his other hand and grabs her arm, pulling her up into a sitting position, his hand releasing her throat. "You're pathetic..." he says with a deep, hate filled voice.
She looked to him tears rolling down her face. “.... Is it ok..? If I still love you..." her eyes closed slowly.
His voice turns to a harsh laugh as he lets her go, crimson eyes looking at her as if she was crazy, "You... a pathetic human love a powerful demon as myself!?" The laugh suddenly stopping, his grin reappears as his hand runs down her arm slowly, razor edged claw of his index finger scratching her just barely hard enough to cut, without causing serious injury.
"...I don't see a demon..." her eyes close finally her breathing slowing the tears rolling down slower.
"Don't see a demon!?" he growls furiously, his hand grasping her throat and yanking her up to him, face to face as his deep crimson orbs glare at her own eye lids. She stayed silent her body growing cold and limp under his touch.
“Speak wench," he yells again, pulling her closer to himself so that his hot breath flows over her face. Eyes of Crimson narrow deeper as he looks deeper into the lids that cover her orbs. She didn't say a word her head falling back her body growing heavy. His growl deepens as she begins to grow limp, his claws lightly digging into the flesh of her neck as he stands up, pulling her up and laying her over his shoulder. "Pathetic..." he growls as he carries the limp body of the girl towards a cave. Her heart rate was weak her breathing slow. Her eyes open slowly looking around where she laid on a pile of rotting straw her eyes trailing to the cave entrance. The hanyou in demon form stood at the entrance to the cave, arms crossed over his chest as he stared out into the snow, hands tucked into the sleeves of his haori. She smiled seeing him finally calm not seeing his eyes. "...Inu... Yasha..." His head turns slowly looking back in towards the cave, eyes of crimson still present though currently hidden behind the thin lids of flesh. Remaining silent, he twitches his ears towards the sound of her voice. She struggled to focus on him as she sat up weakly her shirt torn showing part of her black bra.
“You've finally woken up..." came the voice from the cave entrance, arms still crossed over his chest as he stood there, eyes still closed.
She nodded lightly. “.... Yes I have." She struggled to stand only to fall to her knees. "...Are you hurt Inuyasha...?"
"Keh, me? Hurt?" came his voice again as he turned towards her, his entire body facing her and the rest of the inside of the cave. Uncrossing his arms slowly, he drops his arms to his side, the extended claws lightly flexing.
She saw the claws shimmering as her eyes lowered. "...I'm sorry that’s right your a powerful yokai now..."
His eyes slowly open, the crimson color shinning into the cave as his grin resurfaced, "That's right wench, I am a yokai...” Slowly he walks into the cave towards her, crossing his arms over his chest once more. She sat silently as she stared at him sadly wanting to speak, but knew better not to as she watched him fold his arms.
"Now... I kept you alive because of curiosity..." he says with a slight hint of a growl as he approached her, kneeling down. "I want to know what you mean by not seeing a demon..."
“.... I see a kind soul in those eyes either form you are..." She spoke quietly watching him.
"Either form!? What do you mean by this... I am a yokai plain and simple!" His hand reaches out to strike her but stops short, a slight growl echoing from the stone wall as he wonders why he stopped himself.
She sat silent before speaking again. "I am sorry in your true form Inuyasha..."
His ears twitch as he grabs the girl and makes her look into his eyes, his own eyes falling on her torn shirt, "You confuse me wench... so pathetic... that you would say you love a demon... to save your life!?'
"I would not say it if I did not mean it Inuyasha..." she looked into his eyes sadly not even trying to look away.
His first instinct was to yank away from her, but he didn't, her hand on his cheek was allowed to happen, eyes of crimson shifting to look at her arm as he almost seemed to tense up. "How could you not fear me? I could kill you easily and yet you do not run and beg for your life?"
"...As I told you before I love you... my life is in your hands if you choose to kill me so be it...." She spoke quietly still looking into his eyes.
His head turns away from her touch with a jerk, his hand reaching up and grabbing her arm to pull it away, "You're trying to make me weak... I can feel it... you're trying to put a spell on me to weaken me... you're priestess aren't you!?" His eyes narrow as he moves back from her slightly, "You've come to slay me..."
She sat silent still looking at him tears rolling down slowly now. “.... I’m sorry you do not remember me..."
His eyes look back at her, narrowing as he still feels weak, his body dropping to his knees, "Your touch... you've cast your spell...” Doubling over slightly he growls, "You're trying to kill me... you're trying to weaken and kill me!"
Her eyes widen as she struggles to stand up. “.... I’m sorry..."
Leaping back from her slightly he clenches his stomach, a wave of pain washing over him as he feels himself growing weaker. "What's happening to me!? What did you do to me priestess!?" Growling he forces himself to one knee and flexes his claws. One last ditch effort he makes, leaping towards her, only to find his world grow black, his body falling to the ground in silence...