It's All Over but the Crying

Authors Note:
My deepest apologies guys. I’m sorry I haven’t posted but I got in a car accident and I was just really down for a while. Dx BUT! I’m back, and I hope this chapter is okay for now. I don’t except it to be amazing right yet, and it’s going to be short but better something than nothing right? ;P
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“Please, please I’m sorry. Master I beg you, please don’t. I’m sorry, I wont ever disobey you again, I’m sorry.”
“I told you that you were not to sleep, and you slept. What did I say your punishment would be?”
“Please, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean it honest. I tried my very best. I swear it,” the shattered boy whimpered. The grin was seen, it was all Inuyasha could see. The man knew it was an impossible task. He’d kept Inuyasha up for a week straight, and on the last night, Inuyasha fell asleep for only just an hour. They both knew it was an impossible task, but that didn’t matter. Inuyasha still failed, he still had to apologize and beg for his life. He was so tired, so in need of sleep and so emotional. He was freaking out, terrified. Tears filled his eyes. He couldn’t dream of leaving his master. He’d grown to want him, looking forward to his visits. Lately, they had been rare, and he didn’t visit as long. Inuyasha had been worried he’d done something wrong.

“What. Was. Your. Punishment.” The sickly voice demanded.
“Pleas-“ He was cut off by a violent shock to his body. He’d earned a lot of cattle prod scars, and a few whip scars, as well as some strange marks on his legs. There was a distinct word on his lower stomach though, that read ‘slut’. On his lower back it was marked ‘slave’. The mark on his inner thigh was a circle with the word 'owned' inside. The man had really done a number on Inuyasha the past two years. Inuyasha frowned and bowed his head, breathing hard.
“You...you are going to...get rid of...of me.”
“Yes... but before I do... I’m going to show myself to you.”
Inuyasha’s heart skilled. The man turned on the light. A blindfold was over him, but... his long silver hair. The crescent moon on his forehead. Those high marks on his cheeks. The only thing that looked a little off was the smile on his face.
“M-Master?”
The man turned off the lights and pulled out a syringe. Stabbing the needle into Inuyasha’s arm, he injected the liquid. Inuyasha would slowly flutter away into a deep heavy sleep while he was moved. Inuyasha dreamed of him and Sesshomaru in a warm bed, Inuyasha giving his entire body to the man. He very much wished he would have known who it had been the entire time. Knowing what he knew now, he wouldn’t have struggled so much in the beginning.

Yes, it had been a trick. Inuyasha didn’t know that though. It had been so long since he’d heard his brothers...masters voice before being captured. He had no idea. He only wished he would wake up back with him. He had to... he wouldn’t get rid of him would he?


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Sesshomaru pushed from his desk. The days event’s were harsh. He hadn’t even had time to play with his little slut. Damn bastard was trembling so bad Sesshomaru got sick of waiting. Sent him on his way. Of course that made Mike beg more. Luckily Sesshomaru gave him one last chance for the day. This evening the boy would come over.
Sesshomaru walked out of his room. It was ten at night. Rarely did he leave earlier than eight. Grant it, this evening was rather a late night but he wasn’t interested in anything but work today it seemed.

While walking down the stairs, a soft buzz sounded from his brief case. Sesshomaru raised a brow and pause on the stairs. Lifting his briefcase he snatched his phone. Kagome. What the hell did she what?
“What?”
“He’s Alive!” she screamed in the phone.
Sesshomaru pulled the phone away from his ear, giving a soft snarl. “Shut up woman. Who are you talking about?”
“Inuyasha. He’s here at the hospital. The police found him in a ditch on the edge of town... he’s... in pretty bad shape.”
Sesshomaru frowned, only just, his eyes widening the slightest. He was alive? How? What had he been doing these two years?
“Sesshomaru? .... will you come down? He keeps saying your name. He wont let any one near him....even me.”
“That must hurt you dearly.”
“Fuck you! Come on Sesshomaru he’s your brother!”
“No.” With that he hung up and continued on his way. One question kept coming up. Why the hell would Inuyasha ask for him?