Hate

New Recruits

Warning: Chapter contains rape.

A/N: Just so you know, the jewel shards are sharpening Inuyasha's mental facilities, while conversly further fraying his sanity. That's why he talks better, but what he says makes less sense.

After I'm finished with Ayame for now, I turn to my group. Five male wolf youkai, the only ones out of Kouga's whole clan to show some spark of ambition. I offer them the chance for slaughter, mayhem, and regular use of Ayame. But Shippou and Rin are not to be touched under penalty of immediate death.

They agree, and to celebrate, they get to use Ayame. She has three cocks in her various holes now. Hope she gets used to it.

"See that Rin?" I tell her as I hold her face, forcing her to watch. "Ayame is suffering for the crimes of another woman. A very cruel girl who misled me to think that if I was good, she would love me. But she decived me, so now all women, and a few boys, must pay until I can get my hands on her."

"You mean Kagome, don't you?"

Shippou looks at me, realizing he has spoken out of turn. He knows better then that.

I'll deal with him latter.

I return my attention to Rin, and together we watch as my men take their pleasure from Ayame's body. When they are finished she is exhausted.

We head out, and stumble onto a human village. Full of happy, content people.

How dare they be happy! How can they live their lives, while I was forced to suffer by people just like them?

I'll crush their happiness. I'll destroy their hope, just as mine was destroyed.

"Well, what do we have here? A defensless little village? I think we should take whatever we want from it, and burn what we don't want. Don't you agree?" I say as I flex my claws, which thirst for blood.

My men are pleased. They were outcast among the wolves for their vicious appitites. But they are a good match for me.

So we decend on the village like a plague, destroying all we find. Ayame and the children stayed behind, I can't risk them dying yet.

While I clear out one hut, I find a nice, flexible leather strap. This will be good for Shippou's punishment tonight.

On my orders, the men of the village are gathered and given the opportunity to join me or die. Most of them choose death, but a few disatisfied young men gladly join in the slaughter of their neighbors. They are welcomed as brothers in my little group.

Here, blood doesn't matter, only a hunger for bloodshed and pleasure.

As we leave the smoking ruins, I tell the humans that they can use Ayame, but once again, Shippou and Rin are mine alone.

I am suprised to find that Ayame and my children are not where I left them. Does Kouga's bitch really think she can escape me?

It's to easy to find her. They left a trail that a blind man could follow. I am on them in minutes.

They all get the strap for their disobediance, and Ayame gets tossed to my men when I'm done. They eagerly lick her blood as they fuck her.

Later that night, we all celebrate our conquest with Sake from the village. It has a strange effect on me. While drink calms my human half, it drives the youkai in me into a foaming rage.

Rin sits in my lap and kisses my cheek. Her mind can't take the strain of my actions, and the only way she can go on is to convince herself that I am not such a bad guy, that I love her.

I'll show her what I think of love.

I order her to strip. The welts and bruises from the strap on her naked body greatly excite me.

I know my entery will hurt, no matter how gently I move. And I don't plan on being gentle. I want her to bleed, to cry out in pain. To finally know, not think but know, that love, mercy, kindness, and pity are nothing more then words that weak people invented to give themselves hope.

As I force myself into her, I imagine it is Kagome who is screaming.

To be continued.