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Curse Of The Lecherous Monk

By: DangerousForU
folder InuYasha › Yaoi - Male/Male › InuYasha/Miroku
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 3
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The beginning of suffering

Hi people! Hope you`re going to like my first EVER Inuyasha fanfic! ^_^ So don`t be cruel,K?



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The miasma was entering the monks body with unrelentless speed. This was his only way to defeat Naraku.
The curse which the demon had himself inflicted on the monks bloodline, would be his own grave.
But the pain was getting stronger, forcing the monk down on his knees,
clutching his cursed right hand to stabilize it. He`s determined to kill off Naraku by his own hands,
even if it meant dying because of it. Blood is starting to drip from his mouth to the onlookers horror,
even his eyes cried blood. He coughed, blood gushing out, but still he held his ground.
Far away he could hear the voices from his friends, calling for him to stop, to end his foolishness.
"Miroku you stupid monk! " A clawed hand grabbed his, closing his kazaana with his own beads of the mala.
He blinked, the world was all red to him now as his eyes was filled with blood.
"Inu..Yasha..why.."
He stumbled and fell, only to be caught in Inuyashas strong arms.

"Feel yourself lucky monk. Next time you won`t be as much.."

The echoing voice of Naraku whispered as he disappeared in a cloud of his poisonous miasma.

"Hey Miroku, you awake?! Don`t die on me you hear it?!" Inuyasha shook Mirokus limp body violently,making the monk stirr. "Forgive me.." He coughed again, making more blood well out, dripping down onto Inuyashas hakama.
The others came running up to them, fearing the worst.

"Houshi-sama, thank goodness!" Sango squeked, tears in her eyes.But she still shook by the horrible sight infront of her.
Kagome on the other side was quiet though, staring bluntly at the pair on the grass. While Shippo was crying silent tears, holding Mirokus left hand, praying for his friend to be well.

"You stupid idiot, were you trying to kill yourself?!" Inuyasha cried, outraged at the monks stupid doing. He flinched as Miroku moved his uninjured hand from Shippos grip, to touch Inuyashas chin, not caring for what the others thought about this intimate gesture.
" Inu..yasha..I`m sorry..I..was only..protecting you all.."
Inuyasha sniffed, fighting back tears threatening to fall, as the rest of his companions.Someone had to be the strong one. And it just had to be him.

" I`m the one who`s supposed to be protecting you, not the other way around, monk.
Don`t use your windtunnel when we don`t need it!"

"I know..but.. I nearly had him."


Days had drifted past since their last encounter with Naraku,
and Mirokus wounds had begun healing, but he was still bedridden, highly guarded by Inuyasha,
as the monk stubbornly several times tried to leave the confinements of their temporial residing,
a little camp in the midst of a forest. The girls had run off with Shippo to Kaedes village, to gather some medicine as they found the monk unfit to ride Kirara all the way back with them and left Inuyasha with the duty of guarding said monk.

"Inuyasha, I need to bathe. I have blood in places I don`t want it to be. It feels rather uncomfortable."

Miroku pleaded, thinking he just could ask a rock the same question and get an equal answer as his hanyou friend.
" No such thing, you`re not moving from that spot." Inuyasha answered, his eyes on his march-mallow thing, he currently stuck into the fire on the end of a stick.
Miroku sighed, moving a bit, seating himself more neatly against a tree. "Then could you please help me wash off, before the girls arrive?"
Inuyasha quirked a questioning brow, moving his head to look at him. Was the monk seriously asking Inuyasha to wash him?
"With what, and how?"
Miroku pointed over to a bucket beside Inuyasha, which currently held fresh drinking water. " Use that, and help me off with my robes."
Inuyasha grabbed it, sensing that it was out of the question not to oblige the monks wish. Abanding his treat to burn in the fire, he seated himself beside Miroku. He hesitated, a hand on the monks kesa. " I wont bite. I promise." A taunting smile formed on the monks lips.
"S-shut up." He grabbed the kesa and silently untied it, throwing it aside, as he worked with the koromo. Miroku watched Inuyashas fumbling fingers as they finaly reached the last layer of clothing, and shakingly untied it as well, leaving Mirokus entire upper body bare. Inuyasha had seen Miroku naked pleanty of times, as they usually shared hotsprings together. And he knew exactly how the monk looked like, but this time he gasped, shocked by the sight revealed for him. Mirokus torso was covered in dried up blood, coming almost certain from a bad cut on Mirokus stomach, that was almost as big as Inuyashas fist.

" You should have told me earlier stupid. you could have bleed to death." He wasn`t mad, conscerned more or less for the monks well-being.

" It stopped. I didn`t find it necessary to tell you and cause concern for nothing. Please don`t tell the others about this."

Inuyasha shook his head, then nodded in defeat, the monk was the only one he could really confine things to after all. " I need to clean that cut though, and lay a compress on it. " He turned to get up and look for Kagomes bag of supplies, when he suddenly was pulled down again, his nose inches against Mirokus own. " Inuyasha I.."

// Miroku. //

Miroku stopped in the middle of his sentence as a sharp pain shot through his entire body. He dubbled over, still clutching Inuyashas hand as he screamed a bloodcurdling scream.
"Miroku! What is it!? Get a hold of yourself!" Inuyasha panicked, knowing nothing he could do to help his friend.

//Miroku, your body belongs to me. The miasma that is left, gain my power over you. NOW KILL INUYASHA! //

Miroku writhed, trying to regain control over his own limbs, but they were moving on their own accord, and he could just watch as his hands closed on Inuyashas throat, strangling him. Inuyasha was of course way stronger than him and grabbed ahold of his hands, bending them away and pinning the monks arms to his sides.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING MIROKU?!"

Miroku gazed up at the honey glazed eyes of the hanyou, feeling Naraku letting go of his hold of him.

"I`m sorry Inuyasha..I do not know what came over me." He lied, as he feared what his friend would do, learning the truth. He couldn`t risk Inuyashas life for his own, Even if it meant he had to leave, as not to risk hurting Inuyasha or the others under the control of that despicable Naraku. How could he been so foolish, letting someone like Naraku gain such power over him? He had never been so ashamed in his entire life.

"It must have been some leftover poison or something..." Inuyasha mumbled, his honey eyes fixed upon the monk. He decided to leave the subject for now, as he did not smell Narakus scent anywhere near them." What was it you were going to say before that happened?" Inuyasha picked up a piece of cloth and carefully began to clean the cut on Mirokus stomach.


" I.. " Miroku closed his eyes, summoning up his courage. " What do I mean to you Inuyasha? " Inuyasha wouldn`t understand the true meaning of the words, he was blunt, unknowing of things and feelings around him regarding love and romance. He would never understand why Miroku would turn down Sango or any women for that matter, if just Inuyasha felt the same. Inuyasha didn`t look up from his task of cleaning the ugly cut from dirt and dried blood and neither did he answer right away.

" I..consider you my bestfriend. You`re the only one who understands me." He spoke a few minutes later, locking eyes with Miroku. " You know how it is to be different, to not fit in."
It was the first time Inuyasha had confinded him with such. He sighed, lifting
his hand to rub Inuyashas left ear. He had always wanted to do that. He watched as Inuyasha closed his eyes and leaned his head against Mirokus hand. Miroku did not want to leave him, but as he was obviously targeted by Naraku, he had to. For Inuyashas sake.

" Miroku?! " Inuyasha squeked, his cheeks turning a faint red.

Inuyashas sudden use
of his name made him jump. absentmindly he had let his cursed hand rub Inuyashas rear.
"S-Sorry! Bad habit!" He blushed, quickly retreating his hand from Inuyasha.


To be continued- Please review my pretty ladies/boys. I`ll be a very happy author then. ^_^
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