Desperation

Part one

Ties Broken and made

Prologue + Chapter one: Loves choice

Ranma ½ Fanfiction

By Ranko-chan

Udated: August 2010

I wrote this story while still in High school. I always hated this chapter, and it never flowed the way I wanted it to back then. Pluss it was always super disturbing.

I decided that I wanted to go through and change the story a bit, and update it hopefully fix some grammar. Not that I am any better now than I was. But I would like to think that some college English and the writing of MANY, MANY papers has made me so what of a better writer.

The grammar though, is still horrid. I apologize in advance.

At least now, The Kuno's are not as bad as they were before, well you know if you are rereading it.

Disclaimer: Takahashi-sama is the owner of Ranma half and we are merely borrowing them. This work is not being done for a profit or anything of that nature, the only profit the authors hope to gain is the enjoyment of the readers.

***Warning *Graphic content warning . . . Guys don't hate me for this chapter****

Prologue

"What a haul! What a haul!"

At least, that was what Happosai ran from roof to roof top in the quiet dark of night. He paused at a wall, and peaked around the corner. There on the window sill of the house behind the wall was a line of underwear left out to dry. They seemed to be expensive looking numbers. So naturally, without a second thought, he adjusted his already full bag and claimed the prize. Happosai soon bounced off to other roofs in search of more lingerie.

Not so much later that night, Sasuke was walking down the street. He is walking for two reasons for walking that late. First, because of his little "wetting the bed problem", he didn't want to be ridiculed by Kodachi tomorrow. Secondly, tomorrow was Kodachi's birthday, and he didn't have anything for her. Then all of a sudden, he sees a strange box sitting in the middle of the side walk. Sasuke immediately picks it up and studies it. It turned out to be a medium size wooden box with strange Chinese writing on it, and in the inside, there was an expensive-looking bottle of perfume. "I hope that mistress Kodachi likes this." 'The mistress will certainly like this for a gift.' He took the gift, and headed towards home.

The party was planned by Kodachi herself. She didn't trust anyone else to plan such a special thing. It was a simple party, only inviting a few of friends from St Hibetike High School. She had arranged for a dinner for them. She also put up a screen and projector so that they could all watch movies. She had told her brother to wait till after the party to give her the gift that he bought her. She was not surprised, when after the party she had more than one gift to open. One present was from Sasuke. She opened Sasuke's present first. She began to un-wrap the gift carefully. It was a skillfully made wooden box, and it had strange Chinese characters on it. Inside the box was a bottle perfume in a scarlet bottle carefully wrapped in black velvet. In all the years that she had ever known the little ninja, she had never known him to have any clue about what woman wanted. She was curious on how it smelled, so she carried the perfume to the nearest bathroom to try it out.

She intended that night to go out tonight to seduce Ranma. She was fantasizing about how manly Ranma was. She wanted this night to be special, so she wanted to smell exquisite. Just a small sniff of the perfume and she knew that the smell alone would drive any man mad. It smelled like the spring flowers in a fresh field after a shower. The room was filled with it. It was the most beautiful thing that she had ever smelt. She knew that Ranma would also like the smell of it. She sprayed a single spray on her neck.

As soon as she put it on, she felt hot, sweaty even. The warm feeling was caressing through her veins. 'Oh Ranma my love!' She thought. Soon the thought of Ranma had almost vanished as she was filled with passion, more so than she had ever felt before.

"Where the heck is it?"

Happosai was in a state of panic. His room looked like a hurricane had gone through it. There was lingerie covering everything. Happosai was frantically looking for something. Finally, Happosai sat down with pipe in the middle of the panty-littered room. 'Where could it be? I know that I had it in my pocket on my panty raid last night. How do just loose something of such great importance?' Happosai tried to think of what happened last night, but all he could remember was the thrill of the raid. 'That was one of my more potent love potions too. I acquired it when I was eighteen in China someplace. I'm not sure how it works, but apparently as long as the person has any lust in them it would work. The perfume bottle had always worked well for me. I would just give it as a present; I would urge the lucky girl to try it on. The lust in the wearer becomes unbearable, their strangest desires as well as their lusts become most manifest and I would always be there to fulfill those desires. I wanted to spray some on Akane or 'Ranma honey'. They would have fallen right into my arms. ' ::sigh:: 'It's been so faithful through the years too, and potent too. It worked that one night with Kohn Lon when they were nineteen." Happy smiled to himself. He loved reminiscing over all of the pretty ladies he had been in love with over the three hundred years of his life. "Stupid love potions, disappearing into thin air."

His sister had spent hours in that bathroom. He needed to get ready. Tonight he had to meet Akane. He was going to ask her to date him, and he knew that there was something special about tonight, and that this time that she was going to accept his proposal. It was the moon, bright and full in the sky, he told himself. He heard the bathroom door open, and he ran into it. He intended to look at his very best. He brushed his teeth, and washed his face. He shaved, and brushed his hair, and gelled it to perfection. He then noted that he had forgotten his tie. He went back to his room noting that he had spent nearly an hour and a half in the bathroom. He rushed into his room to grab the bouquet of roses that he had bought earlier that day, and the blue waist tie that matched the new hakama robe that he had just purchased. He went one last time into the bathroom, just to check himself over, and to make sure that he hadn't missed anything. He saw a bottle just sitting there. He had not noticed it before. It looked like an expensive bottle of cologne. He took a whiff of it. He had never smelt something as exquisite. 'No girl could resist me with this stuff on.' He sprayed a single spray on his neck. 'No! I am late!' He thought 'I forgot the bouquet in my room. I have to get it.' Upon entering his room, he immediately knew that something wasn't right. But as he looked around, and saw what that was, all thoughts perished, and nothing but the strong pull that drew him to his bed, to her, and the love that was beating inside of his veins. The magical spell had taken him away, the potion playing its role, devastating all that is clean, creating love, yet destroying its victims' very soul.

End Prologue

Author Note Yes if you didn't get all of that, e-mail me. Ranma_

Chapter One

Nabiki loved the summer. Summer was the time of year that she made most of her money. Collecting fees during non-school hours was unexpected by borrowers and with the extra interest of having to go to their houses and the threat of charging double interest if they didn't pay her then, she made a handsome sum. In addition a lot of the time the parents would be watching as the sweat dropped from the face of their children as they scrambled to shoo her away, out of their sight, and ear shot. One of her borrowers however refused to pay, and being almost her brother- in-law she didn't enjoy charging him, for she found siding with his enemies much more enjoyable. Ranma happened to get a not so lenient Nabiki, who demanded at least half of her money, or she would tell Kuno that his beloved 'pig tailed goddess' was none other that the sorcerer Saotome himself. Ranma didn't really care however, for he had changed in front of the dumb Kendoist before and he couldn't get it through his thick skull that Ranma and the red-haired goddess were one in the same. He didn't think that Nabiki would be able to explain it to him. Besides why would he be afraid of Kuno, he could beat him with his eyes closed and his hands tied behind his back. So Nabiki took him up to her bargain, twisting it to her satisfaction along the way.

(Late evening) (Ranma has been forced to walk Akane to school at this late hour for a summer night class she had wanted to take. Their fathers had thought it a perfect opportunity for them to spend time alone, and, had even gone as far as calling it a date of sorts for the two of them. Ranma had tried to get out of it, but in the end here he was walking next to Akane in the dusk of evening.)

"Ranma take Shampoo on date yes!" Shampoo crashed landed on Ranma and instantly gave him the death grip of the Amazons, placing his head in her bosom, as she interlocked her hands around him.

(Muffled talk)

"Shampoo, could you let (BANG!CRACK!SLAM!PUNT!) ...gooooo!"

"RANMA-NO-BAKA! I hate you!"

"Why violent girl do that. Ranma no punching bag." But Akane was already running off into the sunset.

Kodachi felt like her whole body was on fire. She had been skipping roofs trying to find Ranma, to confess her love for him. Her passion was so great, she just couldn't contain it any longer.

It was at this moment that she ran directly into…

Akane ran.

She didn't care anymore where she was going. She had been enjoying the time that she was having with Ranma. Although she would never admit it, she really cared for him. She was jealous of the others. She thought of him walking her to school like, him spending time with her. He never really spent time with any of his other fiancés. She was happy to hear that he was forced to as well for she really wanted to walk with someone, and she really didn't want to ask him. Accept, whenever they are on a good track they are thrown into hell and it all is ruined and it was all Ranma's fault! He could never keep the hussy off of him, and he could never just avoid her. Ranma got on her nerves this time! He really got on her nerves. The stupid Chinese hussy she always ruined everything!

"Ahh...aaaghh..." Akane fell to the ground scraping her knee and falling hard on her wrist. She got the breath knocked out of her, and her voice went to nothing. As she looked up, she saw Kodachi towering over her. And she was scared. Then it all went black.

Running after Akane was a hard job even for people that seemed to never run out of energy...Ranma found it very difficult for instance and very tiring at times. Tonight happened to be one of those nights where he had to look for an Akane that ran off. It wasn't that these things happened just out of the blue, he was use to it, but it was just something that he couldn't deal with sometimes. Ranma found it strange that he couldn't find her, she never just up and disappeared just out of the blue like that, normally she would go someplace where she was easily located, so that he could find her and talk her into believing him. He had a bad feeling about this. Akane never just ran off.

Akane had passed out, she was out for several minutes. When she finally came to, she was naked on the ground, and Kotachi was naked on top of her. Covering her mouth with her hand. Akane was in shock, so much so that her body froze. Akane wanted to die. Kodachi, was going raping her? What sort of sick person was she. Oh god she wanted to die. She couldn't move. She couldn't scream. She was helpless! As Kodachi continued the rubbing herself against Akane, Akane's mind was spiriling downward. A deep horror was gripping her. She felt violted, dirty, unworthy, sick even. It was then when her body rippled, has Kodachi rubbed her, and her body felt the waves of orgasm. She couldn't bear to tell her family, to tell Ranma, to let Ranma know that she had let this happen to her, that she had allowed a woman to do this to her. And to make it worse, this was a woman that was committing the crime, it if was a man maybe she could at least imagine it was Ranma. She tried to think that she was somewhere else. She tried to make the dread go away to not think about what was happening around her, but it was no use. She could almost feel the breath of Kodachi. Her touch against her skin was like being cut open with a knife. As she felt Kodachi's hands squeeze of pull on her breasts, she screamed inside, but her body remained lifeless, like she was in a coma, unable to do wanted to pass out, but her brain wouldn't let her leave the agony. She tried to move, to break the thing that held her here. She arched her back until she couldn't arch it anymore. Kodachi collapsed on top of her, and it was at that point that Akane was able to come partly to her senses; she grabbed her cloths, and ran.

Tatawaki Kuno wondered around his mansion aimlessly. He had sprayed that wonderful cologne on, and now he was filled with such a need. If only one of his loves were there, to help him. He ran toward the Tendous desperate to find Akane or the Lovely Ranko.

In the distance he could see someone running toward him. It was Akane. As she came nearer, he saw that she was nearly naked.
'Oh the goddess knows of my need. The Lovely Akane has come to her love at last she is free for Soatome's spells.' He thought. Akane was still not fully aware of her surroundting. She was not looking where she was going. She was still in shock. She did not see Kuno. She was not able to break free of his grip as he caught her in her run, and pulled her hard to the ground. Falling hard on her back, again, the wind knocked out of her chest, she could not scream as Kuno had already removed his belt, his erection evident.

She wanted to die. She knew that never again would she be ale to look at a person in the same aspect again. What Kodachi had done to her, changed her karma, put her whole essence off its balance. She knew that she would never again find that balance. She had thought that maybe she would find it once she and Ranma had settled their differences, but that time was no longer, Ranma was no longer, Akane was no longer. Nothing could be worse, than this night! But as the expression goes, never say never.

Kuno entered her. His mind was spinning. He had dreamed that this day would someday come, that he would prevail over the cur Saotome. Today was the day. Lost in his lusts for the girl in front of him, he moved in and out of her, grabbing at her body, his whole body weight on top of her. Grabbing at her breasts, and then holding her hands at her side as he sucked at her mouth, indulging inmself in her. He was so fixated on his task that he did not take notice of her struggles. He couldn't notice anything, not her screams inside of his mouth as he continued to kiss her or her hands and legs struggling to get him off of her. All he knew what the lust. He deepened his kiss forcing his tongue deep into her mouth and moved faster, her scratches only adding to his pleasure; he released his seed into her. The second that his lips left hers, she screamed. It did not register at first, but then the scream did not stop, and she just kept screaming. Gaining her strength, she pushed Kuno off of her.

He tried to grab her and take her back; he still didn't understand why she was screaming, had he hurt her. She grabbed at her cloths and covered herself. She was terrified. Kuno had just defiled her. Twice in one night, She had been used twice buy two that she truly hated. She wanted to kill Kuno but realized that she did not have the strength. So she decided to just do the only thing that she could do, she spoke for herself, not caring how they would be taken, for to her, her life was already over.

"Get away you bastard. You disgust me! Just leave me alone!"

Kuno tried to digest all of the words, what had he done. He had thought that this was a dream come true. But what had it become. He had walked into not a dream but a nightmare. Akane did not want him as he did her. He had force himself on her. He did not want to believe this reality. He would never do such a thing. But her words to him differently and his self consciousness could not tell him otherwise this time around. The road had come to a dead end and there was no outlet, and the road that he had come down, was a road that was one way. And then all he could think or fell was disgust for the lust had fleeted as fast as the orgasm. He hated himself at that moment.

There was nothing that he could do to repay her for what he had taken. He wanted to die.

"I am sorr...rr..yy... " The words never had a full ending, for before her could finish, his mouth was suddenly gushing blood swollen and red and purple, his jaw was killing him, and he could not feel the front of his face. He reached up to touch his lips, and looked at his red finger. It took a minute for what happened to register in his mind, but then he knew. Akane had hit him. She had really hit him. He felt that she should have stabbed his heart out, but that would be to end his pain and sorrow, and he wanted to feel this pain. It was the only way that his brain cold let his essence live with what it had done, to the only thing that mattered to him.

Akane ran she didn't care where she was going, all she knew is that she could not stay here, so she ran, and didn't care what direction that was, as long as she was no longer where Ranma was she didn't care where she was.

She wanted to die, but she knew that Ranma would kill himself, and some others if he knew what happened to her, and she wanted him to be happy, so she did what any lover of someone would do, she ran, so she would protect the one that she loved.

End

Editor's Note: I just found out that glomping is actually spelt glomming. Do you know how many fanfictions that have the word "glomping"? Now crazy grammer maniacs have another thing to be angry about.

Definition for glomming is as follows: to grab or seize or grab hold of something. (Present participle, of course, the word found in the dictionary is glom)

Definition for glomping is as follow: It doesn't have a definition because it isn't a word.