Lost Time and Bloody Betrayals

**Warning- There is a little voilence here, just so you know**


Chapter Thirteen

"Good morning everyone, my name Juri and I'll be your referee. It's good to be back for the Second Makai Tournament. Might I add this year's roster is to die for."

Yomi stood up in the box watching beside Kurama as the first few fights went underway. Shura would be fighting soon, they wanted to see the fight. "We will see if his training has paid off."

"We can only hope." Kurama could see the worry lines etched along his forehead. Koenma had said to look for this Naraku, yet he couldn't sense an evil presence. Neither could Yomi and that's what worried him. If this Naraku was so powerful shouldn't they be able to sense him if he was here?


"Now on to our sixth match. To my right we have Shura and to my left Onigumo. Let the match begin," She announced then ran off to a safe distance.

Shura examined the man in front of him, this would be too easy. He'd quickly dispatch this man and move on to his next victim, he was almost as strong as his father now. Soon he would rule the Makai, he would have it all. He went for the man, going for the kill. His eyes widened when the man was gone, he was fast.

He spun around to find the man standing behind him smiling. His long black hair blew in the breeze behind him. The man was mocking him, anger filled the boy. He tried attacking again, the man just stood there as the sword came down. Blood flew out his mouth when tenacles shot forth piecing his shoulders, thighs and neck.

"Father," Shura gasped past the blood coming up his throat, what had happened? Yomi heard the whisper and watched in horror as the boy's limbs were torn from his body. His torso fell to the ground, blood splattered as it landed.

"Well, that was gross and only took a couple of seconds. I'd say the winner was Onigumo." Koto announced seeing as Juri was too stunned to even move.

"What the fuck just happened?" Yusuke yelled inside the box. He couldn't sense any power when the man had attacked the kid. In under five seconds the match had ended, Yomi's son was dead. He looked over to see the man's head bowed.

"I think we've just found Naraku." Hiei looked down at the mess, he didn't like it.


The next morning Enki stood in the ring with Onigumo, everyone had hopes of the former ruler winning. The large man stared at his opponent not wanting to make the same mistake the kid had made. Something told him to be extra cautious of the man.

His eyes widened when the man sat down as soon as Juri gave the announcement to start. Disbelief filled him, what was the man doing? "I suggest you get up, I wouldn't feel right hitting you while you were sitting down."

"What makes you think someone as pathetic as you has what it takes to even scratch me? Attack me if you dare." He sat down while the man tried to send energy blasts at him. They hit the barrier, disappearing on contact. "You could atleast try, you pig."

A tenacle came out removing the man's arm before he could blink. Only a few in the audience saw him move. As he screamed in pain Naraku appeared behind him slamming a foot in his back snapping the spine. Enki rolled across the arena to land on his back unable to move, laughter was heard.

"Enki is down, I'll start the ten count." Juri raised her hand until the man turned to glare at her.

"Don't bother he'll be dead before you get to ten." He walked over to the man, "It's time to gut the pig." A tenacle slowly drug across the man's large frame, slicing into his stomach. Juri screamed as his organs began to ooze out. The man brought a foot up slamming it down on the chest forcing most of them out.

"Okay, I think we can clearly say that Onigumo is the winner and that he likes to play with innards."

Hiei stood beside Mukuro, he looked up at the woman as this Onigumo walked away. "Maybe you should withdraw."

"Hmph are you worried about me Hiei?"

"Do you honestly think you can win against him? You could be walking straight to your death." He watched the woman merely shrug her shoulders.


Mukuro stood before him the next day, eyeing the strange man. Usually she would have considered him to be handsome except for the sinister smile on his face. She knew Hiei was just outside the designated fighting area. He had told her to withdraw from the fight but she refused. She would take this Onigumo down, he would die by her hands.

"Onigumo versus Mukuro, begin." Juri got out the way once again, that deranged man liked to get bloody.

"Shame you had to taint that beautiful face of yours." He started chuckling at her scowl, "I can tell you don't like me. Here let me change into someone you'd rather look upon." His body shifted and he heard her intake of breath. "Kukukuku, come to Daddy."

"Bastard," She attacked him, the red blast heading across the yards seperating them. It slammed into the barrier surrounding him, shooting to the sides. She closed the distance between them, hitting the barrier. His fist came up slamming into her face, she rolled away.

"Come, I wish to play with you some." A tenacle shot out before she could get up it pierced her shoulder, a jolt of miasma entered the flesh. Her scream filled the air as it entered her blood stream. "My miasma has entered your body making it impossible for you to move." He chuckled when a small dark haired man tried to interfere. The barrier he'd erected would keep any outside interference at bay.

Mukuro couldn't believe she was at the mercy of the sick bastard, "I'll kill you." Shock filled her when another tenacle grabbed ahold of her clothing. The material was heard ripping as he pulled it from her body. She heard several gasps at what she kept hidden beneath her clothing was exposed to anyone watching.

"Look at what you've done to yourself, what a waste." Another tenacle was inserted into her stomach. "Did you really think you stood a chance against me? One of the former kings will now be shown her place, underneath me. Though I find myself unable to get aroused at the ugly sight of your body. You aren't worthy for me to use my dick." Another tenacle came forth rubbing between her legs, his intent clear.

Everyone watched in horror unable to stop what was about to happen. The man laughed at the haunted expression on the woman's face. He started forcing the appendage into the woman's body. A streak of pink light shot across the open field, it sliced through the tenacle. His head turned to see the lone woman walking towards them. He pulled his extensions out the other woman tossing her aside.

"Naraku, still the coward I see. Still scared to show yourself, need a puppet to do your dirty work."

"Kagome, I've waited over five hundred years to see you again. I believe you have something I want." He grinned at her, eyeing her up and down. "You've changed, I'm pleased." Her slender frame was wrapped around in black pants that hugged her slender legs. The black shirt reached barely below her breasts showing off her abdomen. "Black suits you girl. I see you've come dressed for you own funeral." He heard movement to his left.

Sesshoumaru was in the air with the injured woman in his arms. The inuyoukai was glaring down at him from above. "Hmph, a puppet; not even worth my time."

Kagome saw the large shard buried in the chest, while he was preoccupied with Sesshoumaru she released another arrow. He turned in time to see it before it impacted into his chest. The wooden doll inside broke destroying the puppet. She ran across the distance, the buzzing of insects could be heard. Knowing she wouldn't make it in time, she placed a barrier around the shard. They slammed into it trying to retrieve the shard.

Juri watched the girl run past and onto the arena floor, "I'm not sure how to call this one folks. Seems the fight was won by an outside party."

Kagome reached down to grab the shard, purifying it on contact. A frown crossed her face as it disappeared, feeling it enter her body. Why had it done it? Did it join the other shard?

Sesshoumaru landed beside her with the injured woman, several people came running to join them. "The miasma is in her bloodstream, if it is not removed she will die."

"Keh, you're shitting me." She looked down at the woman who was now being covered up with a blanket by a small man with short spikey hair.

"What is wrong with her?" He looked up at them, "What kind of poison is this? Kurama can you do anything?" He asked a man with long red hair who was staring at Kagome. "Kurama?" He got the man's attention.

"Let me see," Kurama looked her over, it was pure evil being emitted from the wound. "I've never seen anything like it before."

"Let the miko do it if she is willing, if not the woman will die." Sesshoumaru spoke in a dull voice.

Kagome felt all eyes turn to her and a set that couldn't. She looked up to see Yomi for the first time in over six months. He'd changed immensely from the last time she'd seen him. Her gaze fell back to the woman, she hated touching Naraku's miasma. She remembered the pain it had caused her when she'd purified it out of Kikyo. "Uhhh, okay dammit. Fuck this is going to hurt. Hold her still please."

She got to her knees knowing what she had to do. The woman winced when she inserted her fingers into the wound. It attacked her hand, she concentrated on purifying just the miasma. Sweat broke across her face from the pain, she couldn't imagine how the other woman felt.

Finally, it was done and she saw to healing the woman's wounds. She stood up as the small man picked Mukuro up. Sesshoumaru came up to put his hands on her shoulders, "You did well."

"Thats easy for you to say, you didn't have to do it."

"Kagome!" Shippo landed with Kirara and ran over to her hugging her. "That was great even Inuyasha would have been proud. What happened to the shard, did you get it?"

"Yes, I have it." Somewhere!

Sesshoumaru left her there to walk over to Koenma who looked nervous. "I take it you are Enma's son."

"Yes, I am. Pleasure to meet you Lord Sesshoumaru, I see you got my message. I didn't know you had the Guardian in your possession. Such information would have been useful."

"Kagome is of no concern of yours." He looked at the young man and was disappointed. No wonder nothing had been done about Naraku. He doubted this man even knew how to wipe his own ass. "You can continue your tournament if you wish, we got what we came for."

"I must insist that the girl stay here."

"You are insisting on your own death." He growled at him, he wouldn't leave the miko with these incompetent fools. He'd made a oath to that stupid brother of his, that he'd see to the girl. He'd never loved his brother but he always kept his word. Plus the girl reminded him of Rin, she was under his protection. "Don't think that I would hesitate to kill you."

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