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The Worthless Humans	By : Oreana Category: Yuyu Hakusho > General Views: 9953 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Nari panted heavily with a flushed look upon her
face as she
pulled back a bit out from between Yomi’s legs. Retreating slowly from
his
member Nari’s salvia clung slightly from her tongue to the head of his
member
till Yomi bent down, kissing her mouth hungrily. The young girl mumbled
through
the kiss as she attempted to kiss him back just to keep him happy in
fear of
being clawed at or bitten. There was alcohol on his breath yet again.
Nari
could taste it as he kissed her, digging his nails into her arms which
he held
tightly to keep the child from moving away from him.

Once the demon finished his kiss of hunger, he
switched his
hands from her arms up to her face, rolling his thumbs roughly over the
skin on
her dirty cheeks. “To think you are now 17,” He whispered eerily, “You
have
survived for quite some time which amazes me since you are so
breakable.” He
was referring to her weight. Nari was never really fed well lately
making her
drop down to 104 pounds and she had grown to be 5’4 making her horribly
underweight. She was so thin it pained Nari to look at herself in the
lake
water whenever she bathed herself. Being that her body was growing
still and
maturing to what Nari would be, Yomi had taken a liking to her body a
bit more
than when he used to spend time with her. She didn’t look so childish
anymore
and was starting to look a bit older in the face making Yomi feel
better
towards spending time with her whether she enjoyed it or not. When he
stated
that she had aged another year, he was referring to the winter season
ending.
He didn’t know her exact birthday but he knew every creature at least
aged a
year and that was good enough for him.

Before Nari could say anything to that, there was
a knock on
the door making both of them look at it. “The hell you want??” Yomi
barked
being that he didn’t want to be disturbed.

“The runt needs to be bathed,” Yoko Kurama muffled
from
behind the door. “Are you going to do it or should I?”

“I’ll do it, I’ll do it!” Yomi growled wanting
Yoko to leave
from behind the door. Wiping his mouth,
Yomi grabbed onto Nari’s chain at least getting his pants on since it
was
spring and he could afford to walk out without his shirt. Pulling on
the chain,
he forced the girl to stand to her blistered feet. Flinching a bit,
Nari
followed behind her master feeling exhausted from the sexual attention
she was
giving to Yomi and vise versa. Nari was once again at the lake behind
the
hideout as Yomi unhooked her chain nodding towards the water, ordering
her in
silence to go ahead and bath so he could finish his time with her.

Embracing herself, the teen stepped into the cool
water,
dunking her head under to get it wet at least. Throwing her head back,
her long
blond wet hair slapped against her damaged back, concealing the scars
that had
layered themselves on one another being a forever reminder of all the
wrong she
had done towards her masters. Nari had made it a habit ever since she
bathed to
not look at herself in the water knowing she would start hating herself
even
more than she already did. She felt ugly in every way possible thanks
to her
degrading masters and the ones around her. Even the slaves now were
starting to
hate her because of Nari keeping her ‘abomination’ for a son. It seemed
now, to
the poor girl, that she was an outcast in everyway possible. Nobody
wanted her.
The only time she was wanted was to be a servant and it killed her deep
down
that nobody wanted to be friends with her or even love her.

Before Yomi threw her back in the stable, Kuronue
handed
back Okuro to her. Stumbling into her stable with her 2 year old son,
Nari
sighed heavily as Yomi shut the door behind him, locking it so she
wouldn’t
escape. Lowering herself down on the straw that was her bedding, Nari
looked at
her growing baby boy trying to keep herself happy. “Hay, baby,” She
whispered,
scratching him behind his ears like he always seemed to enjoy. Okuro
squinted
his eyes in delight as he laid on his mother’s exposed chest listening
to her
heartbeat. “Are you tired, Okuro?”

Hearing her say those words prompted him to look
up at her,
“Play!” He blurted out indicating what he wanted to do. Okuro wouldn’t
say many
words which worried Nari a little bit concerning his age. But she was
rarely
around him or he was rarely with others, listening to them talk and
pick up on
the words that were coming out of their mouths. Okuro was a smart
little half
breed however. He knew what a good bit of the sentences meant, he just
couldn’t
put them together for himself.

“You want to play?” She asked him slowly hoping
he’d piece
the sentence together himself.

“Play!” Okuro reiterated for her his bushy tail
wagging a
bit.

Scratching the back of her head, Nari wondered
what she
could do to help keep her son entertained. Putting him down on the
straw, the
teen looked around for something to use but there was nothing. All
there was
were straw, her bowel, and herself. Before she could say anything about
it,
Okuro began to latch onto her arm since she was on all fours looking
about the
stall for something. The little mixed demon was trying to grab onto her
hair so
maybe he could pull on that for a tug of war game. Looking at her son,
she
tickled his sides trying to at least make him laugh hoping to keep him
entertained that way. “You little mischief maker,” She giggled. Okuro
began to
laugh, squirming to escape his mother’s tickle attack. Once he managed,
he
crawled towards his mother again latching back onto her arm trying to
swipe at
her face with his little claws but was unsuccessful as his mother
pulled her
face out of the way. She was about to say something to her son about
his
behavior until he bit down on her arm with his sharp teeth causing the
young
girl to yelp in pain. “Ouch, Okuro…that hurt!” She scolded seeing the
small
bleeding teeth marks on her arm.

Hearing his mother’s cries of displeasure forced
the small
boy to look up at her with a pout upon his face. His eyes were starting
to
shine a bit showing that he would start crying any second breaking
Nari’s
heart. It was just in his nature, and the girl knew this. Being a
demon, he was
born to grow into something ruthless and it wasn’t his fault. “Mommy…?”
Okuro
questioned realizing he did something bad.

“Okuro, it’s okay sweetie,” Nari whispered,
scooping her son
into her arms cradling him close to her body. “I know you didn’t mean
to. Shhh
now,” She soothed.

---

Nari fell asleep later on as the sun retreated
behind the
thick forest that concealed the barn. Lying on her side, the moonlight
outlined
her figure as she kept her son close to her body with her left arm
protecting
him. No thanks to her not being close to her masters, Nari was having a
hard
time trying to sleep. But once she managed to finally pass out for the
night,
her ears were attacked by the most horrible, yet very familiar sound.
Opening
her eyes slowly wondering if she was dreaming or not, the sound was
starting to
get louder making the girl raise her head up just a bit, her eyes half
lidded
trying to peace together what was occurring.

“Let me go!!” A young woman demanded, sounding
more angry
than upset. Her demands were starting to get increasingly louder making
Nari
wonder what slave would be brave enough to let those words pass her
lips. It
was too dark to see but as Nari laid her head back down on the straw,
she kept
her eyes fixed on her door wondering if, whoever it was would pass by.

Eventually they did but Nari only caught a glimpse
of them.
It was Yoko Kurama and another woman who looked over the age of 20. It
actually
got more of Nari’s attention when she realized this was her new
neighbor. That
stall had been empty for quite some time and she never expected her
Master to
capture another woman for that bastard of a wolf demon who killed her
last
friend. “Stay in there and wait for your master to come for your
miserable
body,” Yoko Kurama growled, locking her door. Before he headed back
towards the
hideout, he stopped and looked at what his ‘pet’ was doing and noticed
she was
now awake thanks to the obnoxious sounds. Nari’s ivy green eyes peered
into his
golden, the two not exchanging words as the neighbor continued to shout
at the
demon to release her and send her home. The way he just stood there
exchanging
glances from Nari over to the newest addition said it all before Yoko
left the
barn. He wanted her to straighten out the new sex slave and tell her to
be
obedient and just surrender her life.

Nari got to her feet gradually, Okuro in her
hands, as she
walked slowly over to the woman who was banging on the metal bars that
concealed her in the stall. Now that Nari got a good look at her, she
could see
that the woman was an African American with dark brown hair flowing
over her
clothed body. Clothes-Nari hadn’t been in those in awhile. She began to
drift
off into her own mind trying to recall how clothes used to feel and how
to put
them on. But her thoughts came to a quick halt as the woman snapped,
“The hell
are you looking at?”

Nari’s eyes batted a few times as she realized
what she was
doing. “O-Oh…I am sorry…”

The woman’s brown eyes shifted about the stall she
had found
herself in turning her nose up at the horrible smell. “My God,” She
complained
waving her hand in front of her face, “What is that smell??”

Nari didn’t know what she was talking about. It
was probably
the body odor that she was in taking through her nostrils but Nari had
gotten
used to that smell over the 4 years she had been there. “You get used
to it
after a time,” Nari replied nearly inaudibly. “The demons here never
really
bath us well…they just take us out to the lake and make us get wet
washing off
the sex scent that is left on us after intercourse…”

“Demons?” The woman questioned sounding
pessimistic. “This
is—.” The woman began to laugh to herself running her fingers over the
back of
her head as she laughed sourly, “This is some sort of fucked up dream I
am
having, right?! Tell me I am dreaming!”

Nari sighed heavily looking down at her son, “If
this were a
dream, I wish I had woken up years ago…”

The woman’s sudden appearance at the bars that
separated
their stalls halfway up from where the wood stopped mid-height, caught
Nari off
guard making her inhale sharply in surprise. “What sort of shit is
this??” The
woman demanded to know silently, placing a death grip on the iron bars.
Before
Nari could answer her question, the woman asked another question seeing
the
little child in her arms, “What is that?”

Nari followed her gaze even though she was pretty
sure of
what the newbie was looking at. “He’s—he’s my son. Not a lot of people
like who
he is since he’s a mix breed…he is my Master Yoko Kurama’s son though
he won’t
admit it…”

“Who’s?”

“The fox demon…that just brought you in…” Nari
answered
keeping her son close to her chest rocking him a bit to keep him
content in his
sleep. When her neighbor said nothing in return Nari was prompted to
learn all
she wanted to know while the woman still knew. “So…what is your name?”

“Candy,” She answered, “I come from California.
What about you?”

Nari opened her mouth to answer her questions but
as she
stood there trying to pronounce her name, she realized how she had
forgotten.
Kuronue had stopped saying her name to her and only called her ‘kiddo’
or
‘child’. In other words, making it a bad habit not to pronounce Nari’s
name.
“I—I don’t remember it…it started with an ‘N’…”

Candy’s eyes widened briefly finding that rather
odd, “You
forgot your own name?” Nari’s face swelled with sorrow realizing that
she had
just become like her last neighbor. It broke her heart into a million
pieces,
wanting her to just break down and cry. Seeing that a subject change
was in
order, Candy asked, “What about your son? What’s his name?”

“O-Okuro,” Nari managed swallowing hard to prevent
herself
from breaking down. “Nobody wants him but me and I couldn’t bear to
throw him
out…” Candy remained silent not knowing what to say to her or whatever
the hell
was going on. “You better get some sleep,” Nari whispered looking
through the
bars, “Later today they are going to train you and that really hurts
both your
mind and body…” Candy didn’t argue since she was exhausted from the
awakening
she received in the middle of the night. Sighing, Nari got back down on
the
horrible straw placing her son close to her hoping he wouldn’t wake.
Okuro
merely moaned, moving slightly but didn’t open his eyes as he stayed
asleep.
Looking about the dark area Nari shook her head at herself the best way
she
could, “I’ve become just like the others…I am no different…”

---

The wolf demon did come in early the coming
morning and
dragged Candy out of her stall bringing back horrible memories for Nari
as
Candy’s ear wrenching screams woke her and Okuro up. Okuro began to cry
softly
from the horrible sounds attacking his sensitive demon ears forcing
Nari to
start her day earlier than she had planned on. Sitting up Indian style,
Nari brought
Okuro to her body letting him rest his head on her right shoulder as
she patted
his back gently trying to sooth him; his cries repeating in her ear.
“Shhh,”
Nari whispered softly continuing to rub his back a little, “Its okay.
Everything
will be—okay…” She didn’t know for certain if everything would be
alright but
it was the only thing the girl could think to say to try and cheer up
her son
and herself.

The door to Nari’s stall eventually opened as well
bringing
Kuronue inside to check on her. “Kiddo,” The bat demon started kneeling
in
front of her, “Has it started yet?”

He was referring to her period. Obviously he was
hungry but
Kuronue was also a bit worried that if she didn’t bleed soon, Nari may
be
pregnant yet again. Sadly the young girl shook her head from side to
side.
“It’s been awhile, hasn’t it Master?”

Placing his thumb underneath the girl’s chin he
lifted her
head that Nari had hung in sorrow. “You know that if you are pregnant
again,
even if the child lives, I won’t be able to defend it…right?”

“Why not?” Nari asked trying to keep her son calm.

Sighing, Kuronue’s indigo blue eyes shifted over
to the baby
she was currently holding. “One lived-can you not be satisfied with
that?” He
asked rather coldly.

Nari felt her chest pain her as her heart began to
weep at
his words. “But look at what you got, Master.”

Holding her son underneath his arms, she showed
Okuro that
his ‘daddy’ was right there, causing him to giggle and reach for him
saying,
“Daddy!”

Not wanting to upset the child, Kuronue took Okuro
into his
own hands, holding him close to his chest. Laughing a bit, the small
half-breed
wrapped his pudgy arms around the bat demon’s neck, smiling brightly to
himself. Needless to say, the embrace
caught him off guard but the surprised expression was well hidden under
that
visor he wore. “What do you plan on doing then?” Kuronue questioned
keeping
Okuro close to his body, “Try to weaken Yomi and Yoko Kurama with
children
too?” The way he put it sounded not only silly but he carried doubt in
his
tone, “My child,” Kuronue began placing his hand on her shoulder,
“Those two
will never break. Their hearts are as cold as ice just as mine is. Not
even a
baby could melt that.”

Nari brought her knees to her chest, embracing
them just a
bit as her ivy green eyes peered briefly into his; embarrassed about
what she
was about to say next, “You’re not coldhearted…I really like you,
Kuronue…”

“What—what did you just say to me?”

The way he stuttered like that made Nari nervous
wondering if
he even wanted to hear that again. “I—I
really like you, Master Kuronue…”

“You must not say such things out loud!” Kuronue
scolded
with a bit of anger and worry mixed into his tone. Hearing mostly just
the
anger filled version of it forced Nari to flinch wondering if she just
went
ahead and opened her big mouth yet again around him. Kuronue got to his
feet
handing Okuro back over to her. “I need to go on a mission with Yomi
dealing
with great importance when it comes to a detective sent to us from the
Spirit
World,” Kuronue whispered quickly wishing to excuse himself. “You’ll
have Yoko
Kurama to please till then. If I were you, I wouldn’t upset him
concerning the
state he is in right now.”

Nari took back her child as he waved goodbye to
his
‘father’. Sighing softly Nari rocked her baby boy, kissing him in
between his
black fox ears. Does he not care for me…?
She thought her heart breaking yet again, I
want him to actually…love me…Flinching a bit and embedding her
teeth into
her lower lip, Nari whimpered a bit, “My heart hurts…”
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