THE TORTURE:

Brief:

This story takes place in manga #27. Assuming the barrier in the pure mountain did not break, Jakotsu's further action to Inuyasha after the former injured the latter seriously.

SERIOUS WARNING: Dark contents, rapes and violence

RATING: NC-17 (Or even higher)

“Don’t faint on me, I want to see you cry after all.”

The white-haired Inuyasha a day ago was purified into a black-haired human teenage boy under the force of barrier in the mountain. His Tetsusaiga was lying on the nearby ground. Inuyasha was utterly exhausted and wounded by Jakotsu’s continuous attack in the cave. He could not move his limb.

 Jakotsu pulled him by his hair from the ground.

 He tried to struggle but Jakotsu’s grip, like a steel chain, remained tight on his tender flesh. Jakotsu shoved him onto the ground, pinned his wrists together with a hand to the hard cold ground above Inuyasha’s head and ran his free hand down Inuyasha’s adorable face. He sunk his fingers into Inuyasha’s rich, thick and black hair, let the strands fell through them and watched his hair in fascination.

“You’re such a cute guy, Inuyasha….” Jakotsu sniggered darkly. 

Jakotsu spread his legs between the sides of Inuyasha’s waist and straddled hard on the top part of Inuyasha’s legs. His bulging part felt his. Heat burnt and roared up Jakotsu’s blood vein like angry fire. He rubbed his part fiercely against Inuyasha’s bulging part. Oh, it feels so good… The longhaired boy’s eyes squeezed hard in pain. The once strong-looking and fierce Hanyou was now small and vulnerable in his arms. Jakotsu could manipulate him anyway he desired.

 Jakotsu leaned down to Inuyasha’s face, struck out his tongue, licked and tasted his soft lips. Inuyasha stirred. His heat rose. He ferociously kissed and sucked on Inuyasha’s fair neck, working his teeth and tongue over the smooth skin that was stained in blood and dirt. His lips moved upwards to kiss Inuyasha’s and his eyes met Inuyasha’s dark gray iris. There were fear and apprehensive in the beautiful bottomless pupils. Seductive.

 Inuyasha quickly closed his eyes, as if fearing his attacker would see through his heart. Once a while, he kicked and pushed but he was no match in Jakotsu’s strong arms.

 Jakotsu finally could take a better look of the Hanyou he had been dreaming to possess day and night. His thick luxurious black mane was long till his waist length. His eyebrows were thick, enhancing his boyish look. His rosy lips were slender and seducing as if luring Jakotsu to kiss them. The torn part on either side of his red sleeves and his red pants, revealing the white kimono in it made him appeared unusually sexy under the dim moonlight. The beads necklace around his neck hung glittering in the night. Two strands of long black hair resting before each side of Inuyasha’s shoulder seemed to beg Jakotsu to stroke them.

“Inuyasha…” Jakotsu purred, rubbing and playing one of the two hair strands flowing from his shoulder.

“Don’t ….you dare ….” Inuyasha hissed weakly. He was losing his blood in an alarming pace in his human form. He could hardly build up a resistance against the intruder.

Jakotsu let his free hand ran caressing every part of Inuyasha’s shivering body. He fingered the soft furry kimono and ran his hand down his shoulder to slender waist, and finally into his pants, feeling for the bulging thing between his thighs. The soft part of his crotch felt so good, so warm. He tickled, he groped and he stroked, harder each time. Inuyasha twisted and shifted uncomfortably, but the physical warm movement sensation on his private part continued. Jakotsu grinned. The dark strips on his face made his look more murderous in the semi-lit cave. His grin widened and squeezed the soft part harder. Inuyasha whimpered in pain. Jakotsu pulled out his hand and examined it. He licked it carefully with his fingers as if it was honey. He lowered his head, struck his tongue into Inuyasha’s mouth and started to suck at his tender lips. Gently at first, his movement quickened and became harsher. He grasped. He panted and his hot breath hit Inuyasha’s face while he worked his lips around. Inuyasha was not given the chance to moan and he felt the movement shifted lower and lower from his face till his chest and…..

 Sweat appeared on Inuyasha’s forehead. Jakotsu pressed his chest hard against Inuyasha’s and sucked Inuyasha’s wounds on his face and chest. His chest was broad and firm. A sweet feeling lingered on Jakotsu’s tongue. He could feel Inuyasha’s heart beating faster and faster.

 “Stop…. Stop….it…..” Inuyasha tried to move and groaned. Jakotsu’s body pressed hard against his and worked his fingers and lips faster on the prey under him, grasping for air each time.

*I used to be an innocent boy like you, Inuyasha… Do you know that? *

The loneliness and apprehensiveness in your eyes reminds me of myself. From the first time I saw you amidst the soldiers’ corpses, I knew I’d never forget you.

Jakotsu’s lips motion did not stop as his mind traveled back to the past…

I was born on the month my villagers believed symbolized ‘Fierce’. They strongly believed I would bring misfortunes and disasters to the people.

Do you know what they do?

They tied me in a pig basket and tried to drown me into the sea after killing my parents in cold blood… before my eyes. I would never forget that scene. Those demons were slashing the occupants with their hoes and sticks in my house. I saw blood scattered on four walls and the corpses of my parents lying wide-eyed on the icy ground. I was six years old then.

How melancholy….

Jakotsu rubbed his face against Inuyasha’s cheek and sunk his teeth into Inuyasha’s soft neck. Inuyasha’s painful shriek was like a melody to Jakotsu’s ears. The tender skin broke and blood slowly leaked out like thick lava from volcano. Carefully, he licked the liquid and the cut on the neck, forcing further snarls and groans from his little target.

 “Scream, Inuyasha, I tell you to scream!” Jakotsu snarled like a hungry wolf as he nibbled on Inuyasha’s neck, harder. The pain was too much. Inuyasha yelled.

Yes, a wolf. A hungry wolf to release its lust for it’s young and beautiful prey. He suddenly tugged Inuyasha’s blood-red collar, together with the white kimono inside, he forcefully pulled it over his shoulder, revealing his naked jade-white skin. It’s so trilling… He ran his lips over the white flesh and suck on it making noisy sounds.

I couldn’t forget the fear I experienced when my body sunk deeper into the bottomless sea. I do not know how I exactly feel. Hatred? Scare? The dark greenish-blue water surrounded me like devils, threatening to pull my soul from my physical flesh.

Its wish did not come true. A stranger rescued me.

 My relief was short-lived.

 He sold me to a rich family with a sick-minded woman about four times my age. She treated me like a sex slave!

Jakotsu furiously stomped his fists on Inuyasha’s arms. Inuyasha’s screams mixed with a cracks of his broken joints broke into the hollow air. His arms lay limped on the icy ground. Inuyasha’s eyes opened wide and shocked, staring into the empty ceiling.

“Pervert……, you….. crazy devil….” Inuyasha muttered breathlessly.

Yes, I’m a devil! A hopeless devil!! I like to bring sufferings; especially to the person I love. And that’s you, Inuyasha! But do you know? I was not born like this; it’s that woman! She forced me into it!

Do you want to know what she did to me?

On the first day I arrived, she played with my nick, forced me to kneel before her and made me lick her pussy. She forced me to eat her shit before her eyes! I cried! I begged! I kneeled to her, begging her not to do this to me but she wouldn’t stop torturing me. She only laughed, revealing her black teeth. She tied me, spreading my limbs eagle-like and hit my private part with a long wooden stick! She paraded her show to her servants! It continued for twenty years.

Twenty years! Women! I hated them from that day onwards. My pride, my prestiges were all gone! From that first day onwards……

Jakotsu parted Inuyasha’s legs wider and clawed his fingers on his smooth thighs.  He lowered his face between them, licking and wetting Inuyasha’s crotch with pants in-between using his saliva in a circular motion following the shape of the protruding thing. He did this very slowly and gently. Gradually, Inuyasha felt his garment pasting tightly against his private part. The sensation from Jakotsu’s tongue penetrated through the material like a poisonous snake curling around the point very, very slowly. He shivered uncontrollably. Jakotsu felt the boy trembled. Was it with excitement? Or was it with shame? He did not know.

He felt the soft crotch slowly hardened. He knew Inuyasha’s lust was responding to the feel and was accumulating in his point. Excitement overwhelmed him. Greedily, he thrusted his fingers through the ribbon that bound Inuyasha’s pant, torn it and dragged it down to his knee level. His glorious crotch lay lovingly before him. Like a thirsty wolf, he pounced towards his target. He opened his mouth and held the long, silky thing in his mouth, wrapping his tongue around it and sucked his cum. The liquid ran down his throat. Gosh, it was big, and it filled his whole mouth. It lay warm between his teeth. Jakotsu sucked and licked the thing round his tongue. He ran his tongue over the thing repeatedly, until the liquid was drained dry and the hardness subsided. Inuyasha was panting heavily now. His chest was rising and falling.

I feel your excitement! I feel it! You love this feeling, do you? Inuyasha? Are you feeling good?

One day, I found the opportunity. I added sleeping drugs in the food for all her servants and family members in the household. The woman did not suspect anything. Instead as usual, she dragged me to her bedroom and fucked me many times. I killed the woman in her sleep. I stabbed her many times in her chest until her breath stopped.  Quietly, I crawled behind all her other servants, killed them in the same way and burnt her house. I escaped from soldiers. To protect myself, I designed a sabre to save myself from their pursue. Bankotsu aniki found me and took me into his group, forming the Shichinintai. I was renamed Jakotsu. My six-year old self has no longer live. I have regarded my old self dead.

Jakotsu is born.

 I returned to my village and burnt it to the ground. I trilled as villagers cried, moaned and fell, one by one, dead. That is the consequent of wanting me dead! Especially, I made sure that ALL women were dead. I hate women!!

Jakotsu released his crotch from his mouth and started to lick the remaining cum on Inuyasha’s thighs. The legs suddenly moved and kicked him away. Inuyasha struggled and tried to crawl away from him.

 “Trying to run away?” Jakotsu grabbed and pulled Inuyasha by his black glossy rich hair.

 “I rather die than be humiliated…” Inuyasha choked with his face looking downwards.

His legs were now curling up on the ground, revealing his thighs and private part that he tried unsuccessfully to hide. His sleeves were drawn over his shoulder, showing his fair skin and his arms hung limply by his side. It was too seductive. Jakotsu hugged him from behind, buried his face into his thick mane and ran his lips and nose over it. He smelt of blood. Jakotsu ran his hand down Inuyasha’s chest and stroked the boy’s crotch again. He stopped and placed the boy’s body on the ground, his limbs spreading on the ground and his ass cheeks facing upwards. Jakotsu ran his fingers over the smooth cheeks and inserted a finger into the hole. It was deep and warm. He got up, let his pants fell, inserted his crotch into Inuyasha’s hole, straddled on his ass and started to push his hot cum into it. Inuyasha whimpered and tried to pull up; but his arms were crippled and failed.

 Harder, pump harder… Ahh ….. Yes…  I’ll empty my contents into you, Inuyasha…. I’ve been wanting to fuck you for so long…… it’s now the time… with your dog-ear, you are cute, but your human form…. is even better.. Ahh….

Inuyasha felt something hard and big, pushing, thrusting and pumping its content inner and inner into him.  The liquidate content gulped and stormed through his channel so fast and hard that he felt his inside almost torn and burst. He gave a yelp of agony as his face shot forward, facing the front.

Jakotsu removed his part and stood back and examined his young prey. Under the moonlight, Inuyasha’s body was frightening pale. His limbs spread in a star shape and his blood-red kimono touched up the eerie atmosphere like a beautiful art piece in a pool of blood. His white shoulder and ass lay naked under the dim light. His black mane fell and concealed part of them. Under the light, something white seeped from his hole mixed with blood…. Inuyasha’s blood…. Jakotsu bent down and licked the oozing liquid from Inuyasha’s ass cheek. He then wrapped one arm round Inuyasha’s slender waist and other over cupping his crotch from behind and lifted him up on the ground. The red pants slipped onto the floor.

 “You are not getting away from me, Inuyasha,”

 “DON’T COME NEAR ME!!!” Inuyasha roared furiously using his last bit of strength, struggled finally from his grip and fell onto the ground. He struggled to sit up and lifted his face suddenly. His eyes watered and tears started to run down his cheeks.

“You are crying,”

“SHUT-UP, YOU PERT….!!!!…” Jakotsu bent down, held him by his chin and his kiss sealed Inuyasha’s lips. He could taste Inuyasha’s tear. Their eyes met. Inuyasha could hardly breath. He stared wide-eyed as tears continued to roll down his tear-streaked cheek.

“I love you, Inuyasha,” Jakotsu muttered through his breath, ran his arms round Inuyasha and hugged him as if consoling a crying child.

I have been traveling with my Shichinintai till the time of my death and my revival. But I was not happy. I feel I am missing something important in my life. After I saw you, I realized I have fallen for you. I’ll never let you out of my sight again…

Inuyasha’s large eyes widened and slowly closed. He was losing too much blood. The way Jakotsu had raped him quickened the process. He knew his ends were near. His vision became blurer and blurer….

Jakotsu felt their lips parted and Inuyasha fell backwards in his arms. His eyes were tightly shut and his pulse had stopped. There was still warm and tenderness on his body. But he was dead.

“Rest well, Inuyasha,” Jakotsu lifted Inuyasha from the ground in his arms. His long black hair and limbs hung limply towards the gravity. Jakotsu admirably looked at the young handsome face. He was simply beautiful, too beautiful for a boy’s feature although his face was pale with death.

“You are finally mine and mine always, Inuyasha.”

THE END