The white devils bride

The white devils bride

She gasped for air watching threw heavy lidded lashes as little puffs of white smoke formed at perfect pinks lips.

She just laid there trying her best to recollect her self but each and every time she stood her legs gave out.

Large red orbs scanned over the forest floor in search of other life forms scurrying about, but found none.

She sighed in relief , finally deciding it would be best if she had taken an five minute brake.

Kagura ran the tips of her fingers along the contour of her delicate face, wiping away the cold sweat.

She removed her trembling fingers from her forehead smudging mud along her jaw line.

She brought her hand inches from her face staring at the dainty tips of her finger covered in the brown earthy substance.

She frowned drawing both her legs up in agitation for she was cold, tired, and thirsty.

She watched as the breeze lapped at the hem of her gown, soon caressing her bare shoulder then combing its windy finger threw her silky black hair.

She relaxed in to its cool touch, letting her head sink into her knees for comfort, as she hummed gently to her self soothing the tension flowing threw out her body.

She rocked back in forth deep in thought, wondering where would she go from here and how would she be able to survive in the demon world with out her masters protection.

She was a angel after all something that was a rear commodity in Demonia and though she could pass for a bird demon at first glance her scent always gave that away.

As her master Naraku had once described she smelt of purity something that drove a demons sense over the edge.

Kagura cringed at the thought drifting back into place where time stood still In the dark recesses of her mind.
She would find herself unlocking that bolted door once in a while to call upon things she would never forgive.

Like that horrible night he had allowed one of his lovers to succumb to her luring scent.

How he allow him, the one addressed as Hiten to touch what was forbidden to any man.

Plummeting back into the vision, Kagura buried her face deeper into knees trying to relock that door she opened up in her mind.

It refused to shut sweeping over her body like an wet blanket startling her to open her crimson eyes to its unforgiving vision into the past tense of her short and miserable life.

Her body, her temple had been probed and fondled by unwanted hands.

How he had made her feel so utterly violated and filthy beyond recognition; even now she still wanted to scrub her skin till it bled.

Her stomached knotted up in pain as she rocked harder trying to block it out but it only replayed over and over like an skipping record emphasizing scenes that she wised she could erase most from her memory.


---Flash ---------------------

I was his doll dressed in beautiful gowns, sparkling jewels, and crowns.

Each and every night I would attend his banquets center on a stage like an window display to all his guest.

They would stare at me in awe threw eyes clouded in hate and envy, for I was black angel descended from the realm of heaven a place that sickened them immensely.

I stood for everything they loath with such passion how they wanted to defile my purity.

To brake my very will, to destroy every aspect of my being then to discard me to the side like the trash they thought I where.

But one could not deny my profound beauty was above all.

As much as they had hated me they admired my delicate features, my smooth flawless skin, but most of all my large black feather wings that would shine like opals when ever light reflected upon them.


And once I open my tender lips a soft voice would rise up in my chest like the sun, spilling out from my heart in musical octave waves, washing over them like water against the shore.

The pleasant warmth blended within my vocals left them captivated in so many ways but not in which I intend.

It was not enough to melt the black ice molded around their hearts, but only to keep their hatred at bay long enough for me to withstand the rest of Naraku’s feast.

I soon grew tried of singing for him and his guest, and refused one night , ripping the olive green satin gown one of his human servants had dressed me in for that evening.

He caught wind of this shortly after, storming down the corridors in incredible speed.

The doors that led to my cage flung open in a gust of wind knocking me back against the steal bed post.

He glided across the floor with such momentum he had vanished before my uncomprehensible eyes, reappearing in front of me in an flash.

My heart stopped and dropped to the pit of my stomach when our eyes met.

I remember his face so clearly, how his attractive features took on a mask of anger.

His thin lips curled up smiling down on me amusingly, as if he had been waiting for this very moment.

I sat up straight with an impassive expression, not allowing to myself to show him my fear.

This only made his smile widen as he chuckled out loud letting his head roll back in fluent motion.

I watched heedfully hoping that he would just remove my head like he did mothers.

Quick and painless.

I no longer had the desire to live in this horrid world.

He stopped laughing glaring at me with that same twisted smile, he spoke briskly grabbing me by the hair slamming my head into the metal reeling of the bed post.

I cried out in pain griping at his large hands trying to brake his strong hold.

“You have been a very naughty girl Kagura. This Naraku is very displeased” he said leisurely lifting me off the bed with little to none effort.

“You will be punished for your actions” his voice drop dangerously low as he threw me to the floor hard.

I tried to gather my self up off the floor watching him out the corner of my eye as he re- approached me slowly.

He bent over grabbing my soft main of hair wrapping its length around his fist once again snapping my head back with an hard tug.

I bit down on my lower lip to prevent another cry in pain but instead I retaliated calling him fucking bastard, edging him on to just kill me right then and there.

I wanted him to taste the true me.

The kagura who had been suppressed deep down inside for so long the one who had once been afraid to speck such language to he master.

I rebelled against him with all my might kicking wildly like a retained animal.

But he ignored every word dragging me along the cold marbled floor down to his chambers as if I where going with him willingly.

He spoke once again before reaching the twin mahogany doors outline in steal with very large protruding knobs .

“Prepare for a merciless beating Kagura” he scoffed, lifting me higher off the floor as he opened the door.

Once inside the master bedroom he began chaining both my arms above my head.

He removed the silk cloth from around his neck blindfolding me so I could not see what he would do next.

The feeling of panic inflated in my chest, tightening in an vice grip making the airflow threw my lung scares.

He then knocked the wind out of me with the first lash of his whip.

The second came down along my wings, drawing blood that seeped threw my silky feathers.

I muffled several cries in pain as the strong thick leather whip left long gashes in my flesh.

He shredded the remaindered to the back of the dress leaving open wounds that stung as if salt where poured upon them.

He continued the beatings for quite some time relishing the feeling of inflicting pain upon another.

Naraku did not stop till I finally cried out in mercy, begging for his forgiveness.

He had finally shattered my once unbreakable will to a million pieces.

My tears had completely drenched the silk scarf, staining it.

“Next time you will obey this Naraku orders do you understand Kagura?” he crooned, eyes still dancing in high amusement.

I shook my head meekly still sobbing in terrible pain.

“This Naraku did not hear you Kagura. Do you not understand?” he repeated, lashing at my left wing.

I cried out gripping at the chains to hold my weakening legs up steady.

“Yes I understand Master” I managed to muster up.

A pleasing smile tugged at the corners of his mouth as he undid the blindfold.

My thick black lashes meshed together in tears refusing to take in the sight of his face.

He cup my chin studying my features before he spoke lovingly in my ear.

“Open your eyes Kagura” he order, pulling my face closer to his so I could taste the rum emanating from his hot breath.

As much as I wanted to keep him blocked out the fear of him beating me senseless took on better judgment.

I did as he said meeting his slanted red eyes, he had been so close it nauseated me.

He leant forward closing in the distance between us, capturing my lips in a brushing kiss.

I wanted to vomit in his mouth, to let him feel the illness I felt from so called affection brought upon me.

He stepped back forcing his voice to take on more of an gentle appearance.

“I only did this out of love, you will learn to love and obey your master for you will not come across another such as this Naraku ” he cooed raising a hand to my face.

I winced in fear for I did know not if he where to strike or caress me face.
His fingers tingled in my long damp bangs yanking my head up to meet the approval of his sturdy gaze.

“There will be no other such as I who will treat you like royalty. They will not dress your body in such fine and elegant clothing fit for a Queen. Instead they would taint your body in every dirty way possible.” he continued smoothly caressing her face lovingly.

“You see Kagura, your kind is not welcomed here Demonia. Angels stand for everything we Devils hate.”

“Where as I your beloved master tolerates you, others don’t. And even though you are exceptionally beautiful you would only be fit to serve as an Devils whore, nothing more , but this Naraku loves you and will not use you such as an whore” he hiss kissing me viciously on the mouth once more.

My eyes rolled back into my head as I passed out unconscious.

He sent for his human servants to unbind me, clean ,and wrap my wounds.

That same night he came back to me bring his newest lover to my chambers.

A young low class demon perhaps no older then I, his bewitching features rivaled that of Narakus own.

I could still feel his gaze burning threw the thin material of night gown as I slept on my side somberly.

His eyes focused on the contour of my breast shifting and curving along my hips ,devouring the long length of my legs.

Such an disturbing stare it was , it linger like a headache bothering me until I had awoken from my dreamless sleep.

Our eyes met for the first time mingling with one another.

I tore my gaze from his averting it to Narakus I could not read his expression in the dim lighting of the room.

His stoic figure stood motionless in the doorway watching the light from his gas lamp play off my wary features.

He was still clad in evening ware an crisp white collared shirt half buttoned to the neck.

His broad shoulders occupied in a navy blue tailored jacket, designed with golden epaulets out lined in gold tassels and buttons made of blue sapphires with cufflinks to match.

He wore a fitted pair of black trousers that bulged over his brown leather boots that stopped short at the knee.

His long black wavy hair swept back in a loose ponytail His body decked out in jewels and gold chains draping from neck.

The young man wore only a simple crème colored blouse, fitted brown pants similar to Narakus.

His boots where of much lower quality, buckling up at the sides of his calves.

His hair brushed back from his elegant face, trailing down his shoulder in a long woven braid.

Naraku shifted his gaze lazily over to Hiten, “You have an visitor Kagura” his voice was flat echoing across the room to my cage.

I sat up stiffly flinching from the shift of my bandaged back.

I did not know who this man was nor did I know his cruel intention towards me.

The young mans head lolled back taking in my intoxicating scent deeply before letting his glowing red eyes flicker open slowly.

A low growl escaped his fine carved lips turning upwards in a mischievous smile as he observed my every move hungrily.

He glanced at Naraku momentarily before speaking , “May I?” he asked for permission in a husky tone of voice that dominated the silence of the room.

“Very well Hiten” he muttered voice laced in malice, I could hear him crack a sadistic grin at me as if he where still getting even with my misbehaver from earlier.

He handed over the key to my cage, the young man took it eagerly soon advancing my sanctuary quickly.

He popped the lock opening its door, closing it behind him while licking his lips in the process.

I stepped back churching on my bed away from his roaming eyes.

“What do you want?” I snapped looking down upon him as if he where not my equal.

I glanced to the side at Naraku hissing under my breath ,as the man let out an haughty laugh mocking me.

“He only wants a taste Kagura...” he responded dryly running his clawed fingers threw unruly bangs slurring my name making it sound dirty like whore.

I glanced back at the man who’s lithe figure towered over mine, I slide back into the corner protesting against my masters wishes once again bracing my self to put up an fight.

I didn’t know what he meant by “He only wants a taste” , the churning feeling in my stomach told
it was not going to be pleasant.

“Do not disobey my orders wench” he warned pausing between words, “next time I won’t be so lenient on you”.

I swallowed back hard knowing all to well he meant his word.

And as much as I wish for him to just kill me he would rather abuse me physically and mentally then give me the satisfaction of death.

Hiten slumped over sinking his knees into the bed springs, shifting the weight of my mattress.

He crawled on all fours in a predators prowl moving towards me with ease.

Our eyes locked once again studying each other trying to anticipate who would move first.

He took the liberty to reach out cupping my chin between his thumb and index feeding off my parted lips.

I dropped my gaze from his shutting my mouth filmy cutting off the source of his provocative imagination.

He frowned bitterly in sheer annoyance, rubbing the smooth exterior of my vacant lips, enjoying the feel of them under the bed of his thumb.

I knew what he was going to do next I tried to turn my head away from his awaiting lips.

He held it still planting a gentle kiss upon mine.

It burned like the hottest, his desire transfer from his lips to mine drowning me in the pool of his lust.

The kiss became harder, more needy devouring my lower between his own, sucking down on it until I moaned.

He gripped at my arms pulling me under his weight roughly.

A sharp pain shot threw out my back and wings from the pressure of our bodies.

Hiten took this as an invitation to enter the hot depths of my mouth tingling his tongue within mine, he deepened the kiss further thrusting his tongue down my throat savoring the favor of my saliva.

More pain washed over my back region as he parted my legs with his forceful knee I panicked trying to shove him off me.

He applied more pressure this time making my arms go numb from searing pain in my back.

His right hand pin me down while his other took the pleasures in exploring my body.

He basked in the feel of my lush breast kneading them a bit before drifting lower to my waist.

I couldn’t do anything my body was just too weak from Narakus beating.

The springs in the mattress shifted once again as he slid the length of his wandering hand along my hip moving it slowly to my inner thigh playing with the smooth texture of my skin.

His fingers cupped at the hem the my camisole pulling it up painfully slow.

I wiggled against him grabbing at his fingers digging into his skin, he grunt loudly pulling back from the kiss sharply.

He was infuriated , this time taking both of my hands into a iron grip above my head.

Naraku had just stood there enjoy my torment.

I screamed thrashing against him as he ripped my cotton panties clean off my hips.

He ignored my outbursts smirking while he continued along his path leading to junction of my inner thighs.

I spitted in his face, this only seem to intrigue him more, he licked it from his upper and lower lips muttering a few words I did not register.

He forced another kiss upon mine, nipping anxiously at my lower lip.

His talons came in contact of with my woman hood cupping its mud in his large hand.

I was full aware now that Naraku was going to allow this bastard to rape me.

To let him take what I did not give to him willingly.

I laid still that moment as realization settled in like a blow to the head.

I wracked my mind over thinking of ways to stop this.

He let go of the mound and soon began to rub his middle finger along my slit.

A sharp intake of air flooded my nostrils when he dipped a finger between my folds.
My body began to wither under his kneading ministrations making me melt like putty.

I could not fathom the fact that my body was enjoying his unwanted touch, but it did, welcoming it with open arms.

I could not embrace this feeling, it was wrong I didn’t no give him permission to touch me like this.

Hiten continued probing the velvety depth of my nether lips freely, he came to one of my sensitive spots tracing his finger along my bud teasingly.

My heart sped up in my chest as he continued his sweet torment.

He parted the petals of my flower spreading it open with just his thumb and pinky.

He removed his lips from mine trailing along my jaw line sloping downwards to my ear.

Hiten muttered vigorously in it, “Your scent in divine” he then growled raking his fangs along the tender skin of my neck.

He poised his middle finger at my wet core thrusting it in till I reached the brim.

My back arched as terror came over my body like a tidal wave.

I screamed out to Naraku to stop this, he only laughed louder.

This filth was going to deflower my maiden hood.

I could not allow this, my right hand broke free from his slipping grip, smacking him across the face digging whelps into his skin.

I tore his flesh open leaving long trails of blood oozing out his right cheek.

He let out monstrous cry that sound similar to nails on a chalk board.

He sat up removing his restraints on my other hand but still his finger lay buried in my passage.

“BITCH!” he snarled slapping me across the face hard , my head snapped to the side.

I turned back to him slowly showing no hint of fear from his outburst, he barked at me again ripping my gown from my about my shoulders.

His glowing red hues shifted over my breast grabbing my flesh he squeezed it hard.

He loved the expression of pain written on face it gave him a sense of authority.
I reached up digging into the flesh of his arm this time clawing him deeply.

His head rolled back in chuckle relishing the infliction pain.

His member grew hard against my thigh as he leaned over taking control of my lips again.

He slid another digit inside my wetness stretching my inner wall before he commence to finger fuck me with hard long strokes.

I moaned in anger pulling his hair, thrashing against him, I tried anything to get him off me.

Naraku had quickly grown angry with his lovers sudden lust for me.

He called to him in an cocky manner.

“That is enough Hiten!” he snapped, his jealously growing outstandingly.

He broke the kiss and sat back up on his hunches ,his fingers slid from out my core slicked in an creamy liquid.

His eyes met mine burning with his un-satisfied lust, he snickered, lips curling up in a such raunchy smile he was literally unfazed by my assault.

The light flickered along his already healing wounds, I waited in uneasy stillness for his next move.

He shifted on the mattress a bit drawing his damp fingers to his thin lips.

They parted and a long pink tongue snacked out lapping at my juices, sampling it before shoving the two wet digits into his glorious mouth.

He sucked on them greedily making sure every drop where gone.

He averted his eyes over to the impatient Naraku removing his fingers as he spoke, “She’s very sweet” he drawled.

“Really” he replied with peaked interest he placed the gas lamp down on a small stand the walked in strides toward my .

“Come here” he order the young man, Hiten eagerly obliged the order sliding off the bed to meet Narakus demanding lips.

They kiss passionately gripping at each others body as if afraid one would lose the other.

I turned away in distaste covering up my body with what was left of my gown.

They broke apart quickly allowing my nectar to attack his taste buds.

He scowled at me speaking snidely “She’s far to sweet, its almost sickening”.

They left my room shortly after....

---Flash ---------------------

Kagura broke out of her daze shifting her legs out from her arms.

Large red almond shaped eyes averted towards the right side of forest listening attentively to the wind carry small voices from the distance .

She frown back arching up a bit as her ears twitched listen keenly as her mind tried figuring out how far they where from her.

She gather her self up from off the ground dusting the leaves form her rear.

She stared in the direction momentarily before limping over to a very large tree in the opposite direction in which they traveled.

She maneuvered around it as fast as her body was capable of, the soft bed of her fingers traced along the rough texture of its bark wincing when her finger captured a splinter .

“Damn it”she muttered out breathlessly, her medium sized black wings bobbed up in down as she stopped and stoop down behind an very large root.

Kagura cussed under her tongue as she roved her eyes over the large root trying to pluck the splinter out with her teeth.

She flattened out her wings to her so the didn’t stick out as much drawing the wrong attention.

The voices grew louder in her ears as she watched two demons grow from small to large each step they took closer.

On was very small no bigger the 5'2 hunched over back with too large scythes hooked over his shoulder. The other was very large and stocky, he had to about 8 feet tall.

His features where very sharp and unattractive. He was an ogre or some sort of large green skin covered up in rags that used to be a tunic.

Both creatures travels with a band of human woman linked to one another in chains.

They could be no older the their early late teens or twenties clad in small pieces of fabric covering the most private parts of their bodies.


Kagura ducked under holding her breath so they would not sense her presents, she began to revert backwards behind the tree,

She stopped dead in her tracks when cold finger grabbed her shoulder, she stifled a scream, spun around on her hunches striking with out thinking.

The man caught her fist in mid air twisting her wrist till pain traveled up her forearm.

He covered her mouth before she could let out a cried out in pain, he muttered a few words threatening her about snapping her neck if she screamed.

Kagura nodded quickly eye lashes batting fast in fear. The young demon gave her a brut smile as he removed his hand from her petal soft lips.

She hissed at him trying to tear her other arm out from his he groaned lightly spinning her around with such force her back hit his hard chest.

He refrained her by cris-crossing both her arm over her chest pinning them to her sides.

He leant forward so hot breath could play along the nap of her neck.

His silver hair swept over her shoulder as he shifted towards her air growling like dog.

“If you make another move like that bitch I will brake both your arms then throw you to those slave traders” his voice almost masculine caught in her ear.

“Fine” she snapped under her breath, red eyes full of rage.

He smile in her ear, “good girl”.

TBC.

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Ok I hope you all like this chapter as much as I like writing it.
Im not very good at the lemon thing not that there was any in this chapter.
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