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Adult
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27
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Generations: Part Two
Version A
Chapter Eleven:
“Tohma! Kessuke’s missing!” Ryuu cried from the doorway, eyes wide in fear.
“What?” Tohma hurried to the room and peeked in, gasping at the sight of the empty bed. “Where the….” Swiftly, he called to a passing nurse and told her the news, then he turned to Ryuu. “I thought you were watching him.” His tone came out harsh in his worry.
“I was, I only left to get something to drink for me and him….” Ryuu whimpered at the blond’s tone. “I….”
“Was he here after you came back?” Tohma softened his tone after realizing how upset Ryuu was.
“I don’t know. That’s when I saw Toya in the hall…outside Kess’ room.”
Behind them Toya blanched. ‘Oh, shit.’
“Toya?” Tohma turned to his son. “Did you see Kessuke?”
-
At the building Toya told him Shinichi was, Kessuke narrowed his eyes and walked to the door.
“Looks like Toya came through with his end.”
Swiftly Kessuke spun around. “Koichi!” He growled, not taking in the teen’s words. “Where’s Shini? Toya said….”
“Shini? Shinichi?” Koichi chuckled. “Toya really knows how to deceive people….”
“Deceive? He….” Kessuke narrowed his eyes more. “Shini’s not here….”
“But I am.” A new voice whispered, sending shivers up Kessuke’s spine.
“Ta…Taki!”
-
“Toya, did you see Kessuke in his room?” Tohma asked, expression turning cold as his son hesitated in answering.
‘Shit, if I say ‘no’ then I’ll get yelled at for not saying so before, and if I say ‘yes’….’ Toya’s own expression froze though he chewed on the inside of his cheeks in nervousness. “I….”
“Toya….what’s going on? You know where Kessuke is, don’t you?”
Before Toya could answer Tohma’s cell phone rang. For a few seconds Tohma ignored the beep, but answered it when he recognized the ring. ‘Shindou’s? Why….’
“Hello?” He answered expecting to hear Shindou’s voice, but instead Shinichi spoke.
“Uncle, is Toya there?”
“Yes….you borrowed your papa’s phone again, I see….”
“Don’t tell him, please? Anyway, let me talk to Toya, Kessuke kept calling me a few minutes ago about Koichi…and Toya, I….”
“What?” Tohma narrowed his eyes at his son as he listened to Shinichi’s words. “Kessuke called you? What did he say?” Tohma’s eyes narrowed more as he saw his son blanch.
‘Shit! Shit! Damn that prick!’
Shinichi’s next words caused Tohma’s expression to turn cold, all warmth gone. Muttering a brief goodbye, the blond spoke to his son.
“Where is Kessuke, Toya? You know where he is….”
“I…I….”
-
Inside the building, in an empty room, Taki pushed Kess to his hands and knees, and leaned over him, purring in the teen’s ear.
“This seems familiar, doesn’t it?”
“Taki…please don’t….”
Taki smirked at Kessuke’s protest and rubbed himself against the teen, smiling when he felt the teen try to squirm away, and heard the whimper escape Kess’ throat.
“You enjoy it, don’t you?” He breathed into Kess’ ear, nibbling at the lobe and delighting in the teen’s gasp.
Gingerly he traced his fingers up Kess’ arm, and brought his lips to the teen’s neck—smirking until he felt the bandage around Kessuke’s wrist.
“What’s this?” Taki grabbed Kess’ arm and twisted it behind the teen’s back so it was in his complete view. “I thought I told you to quit cutting yourself—there’s no need. I’ll provide you with all the pain you’ll ever desire.” Taki chuckled and brought his lips back to Kess’ ear, tracing his tongue over the lobe before nipping at it again.
He paused when he heard Kessuke gasp again, then he leaned forward some more, rubbing against the teen. He paused when he felt Kessuke tremble, and heard more gasps escape from the teen’s lips—gasps not of pleasure.
“Kessuke?” He moved to look at the teen’s face, shocked to see the tears on Kess’ cheeks.
“…Kill me….”
“What?” Taki’s heart skipped a beat and he shook his head—he must’ve misheard. “What did you say?”
“Kill me. Please, just kill me.” Kessuke sobbed louder, trembling visibly now. “Please.”
Eyes widening, Taki backed away, releasing Kessuke—lips moving to say ‘Kessuke, don’t joke’ when he saw the teen pull at the bandage on his wrist—ripping it off.
Taki gasped when he saw the stitched up cut on the wrist.
“God…Kessuke, stop!” He grabbed the teen’s arms and turned him so they were face to face. “What did you do to yourself?”
Kessuke glared at him, expression full of loathing, eyes shining with contempt through the tears.
“What do you think, papa?” The teen spat, tone venom-laced as he used the word Taki had always wanted him to call him.
“No…no.” Taki backed away and stood, shaking his head. “You didn’t…you…please say you didn’t….”
Hearing the tone of worried disbelief in the man’s voice, Kessuke snapped and glared icily at Taki.
“I slit my wrist…one quick cut…no hesitation.”
“God…Kessuke! Why….” Taki fell silent and shook his head.
“Why? Why! You’ve been fuckin raping me for the past two years you bastard! Raping and beating me.”
“Kess…I didn’t…I couldn’t….” The man closed his eyes, grinding his teeth. “You enjoyed it—you enjoyed what I did….I didn’t ra—”
“Only the times you remember!” Kessuke stood up, shaking face red from rage. “You fuckin bastard! Every time you were drunk or high you came to me—you forced me….”
“No…I wouldn’t…couldn’t….”
“You did…you may not fuckin remember, but you fuckin did!” Kessuke paused, a sob escaping his throat. “And you won’t fuckin believe me, every single time I try to tell you, you don’t fuckin believe.”
“I….Kessuke, I….”
A/N: End chapter, that last bit was a scene I wrote even before I put the previous chapter up….I didn’t know how or where I would fit it in; I hope it goes good where it is now. I also hope it explains some things. It might be a while before I update, I can’t seem to concentrate enough to write much—I haven’t had my meds since Monday so that’s been bothering me.
Version A
Chapter Eleven:
“Tohma! Kessuke’s missing!” Ryuu cried from the doorway, eyes wide in fear.
“What?” Tohma hurried to the room and peeked in, gasping at the sight of the empty bed. “Where the….” Swiftly, he called to a passing nurse and told her the news, then he turned to Ryuu. “I thought you were watching him.” His tone came out harsh in his worry.
“I was, I only left to get something to drink for me and him….” Ryuu whimpered at the blond’s tone. “I….”
“Was he here after you came back?” Tohma softened his tone after realizing how upset Ryuu was.
“I don’t know. That’s when I saw Toya in the hall…outside Kess’ room.”
Behind them Toya blanched. ‘Oh, shit.’
“Toya?” Tohma turned to his son. “Did you see Kessuke?”
-
At the building Toya told him Shinichi was, Kessuke narrowed his eyes and walked to the door.
“Looks like Toya came through with his end.”
Swiftly Kessuke spun around. “Koichi!” He growled, not taking in the teen’s words. “Where’s Shini? Toya said….”
“Shini? Shinichi?” Koichi chuckled. “Toya really knows how to deceive people….”
“Deceive? He….” Kessuke narrowed his eyes more. “Shini’s not here….”
“But I am.” A new voice whispered, sending shivers up Kessuke’s spine.
“Ta…Taki!”
-
“Toya, did you see Kessuke in his room?” Tohma asked, expression turning cold as his son hesitated in answering.
‘Shit, if I say ‘no’ then I’ll get yelled at for not saying so before, and if I say ‘yes’….’ Toya’s own expression froze though he chewed on the inside of his cheeks in nervousness. “I….”
“Toya….what’s going on? You know where Kessuke is, don’t you?”
Before Toya could answer Tohma’s cell phone rang. For a few seconds Tohma ignored the beep, but answered it when he recognized the ring. ‘Shindou’s? Why….’
“Hello?” He answered expecting to hear Shindou’s voice, but instead Shinichi spoke.
“Uncle, is Toya there?”
“Yes….you borrowed your papa’s phone again, I see….”
“Don’t tell him, please? Anyway, let me talk to Toya, Kessuke kept calling me a few minutes ago about Koichi…and Toya, I….”
“What?” Tohma narrowed his eyes at his son as he listened to Shinichi’s words. “Kessuke called you? What did he say?” Tohma’s eyes narrowed more as he saw his son blanch.
‘Shit! Shit! Damn that prick!’
Shinichi’s next words caused Tohma’s expression to turn cold, all warmth gone. Muttering a brief goodbye, the blond spoke to his son.
“Where is Kessuke, Toya? You know where he is….”
“I…I….”
-
Inside the building, in an empty room, Taki pushed Kess to his hands and knees, and leaned over him, purring in the teen’s ear.
“This seems familiar, doesn’t it?”
“Taki…please don’t….”
Taki smirked at Kessuke’s protest and rubbed himself against the teen, smiling when he felt the teen try to squirm away, and heard the whimper escape Kess’ throat.
“You enjoy it, don’t you?” He breathed into Kess’ ear, nibbling at the lobe and delighting in the teen’s gasp.
Gingerly he traced his fingers up Kess’ arm, and brought his lips to the teen’s neck—smirking until he felt the bandage around Kessuke’s wrist.
“What’s this?” Taki grabbed Kess’ arm and twisted it behind the teen’s back so it was in his complete view. “I thought I told you to quit cutting yourself—there’s no need. I’ll provide you with all the pain you’ll ever desire.” Taki chuckled and brought his lips back to Kess’ ear, tracing his tongue over the lobe before nipping at it again.
He paused when he heard Kessuke gasp again, then he leaned forward some more, rubbing against the teen. He paused when he felt Kessuke tremble, and heard more gasps escape from the teen’s lips—gasps not of pleasure.
“Kessuke?” He moved to look at the teen’s face, shocked to see the tears on Kess’ cheeks.
“…Kill me….”
“What?” Taki’s heart skipped a beat and he shook his head—he must’ve misheard. “What did you say?”
“Kill me. Please, just kill me.” Kessuke sobbed louder, trembling visibly now. “Please.”
Eyes widening, Taki backed away, releasing Kessuke—lips moving to say ‘Kessuke, don’t joke’ when he saw the teen pull at the bandage on his wrist—ripping it off.
Taki gasped when he saw the stitched up cut on the wrist.
“God…Kessuke, stop!” He grabbed the teen’s arms and turned him so they were face to face. “What did you do to yourself?”
Kessuke glared at him, expression full of loathing, eyes shining with contempt through the tears.
“What do you think, papa?” The teen spat, tone venom-laced as he used the word Taki had always wanted him to call him.
“No…no.” Taki backed away and stood, shaking his head. “You didn’t…you…please say you didn’t….”
Hearing the tone of worried disbelief in the man’s voice, Kessuke snapped and glared icily at Taki.
“I slit my wrist…one quick cut…no hesitation.”
“God…Kessuke! Why….” Taki fell silent and shook his head.
“Why? Why! You’ve been fuckin raping me for the past two years you bastard! Raping and beating me.”
“Kess…I didn’t…I couldn’t….” The man closed his eyes, grinding his teeth. “You enjoyed it—you enjoyed what I did….I didn’t ra—”
“Only the times you remember!” Kessuke stood up, shaking face red from rage. “You fuckin bastard! Every time you were drunk or high you came to me—you forced me….”
“No…I wouldn’t…couldn’t….”
“You did…you may not fuckin remember, but you fuckin did!” Kessuke paused, a sob escaping his throat. “And you won’t fuckin believe me, every single time I try to tell you, you don’t fuckin believe.”
“I….Kessuke, I….”
A/N: End chapter, that last bit was a scene I wrote even before I put the previous chapter up….I didn’t know how or where I would fit it in; I hope it goes good where it is now. I also hope it explains some things. It might be a while before I update, I can’t seem to concentrate enough to write much—I haven’t had my meds since Monday so that’s been bothering me.