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Chapter Eleven: The Price You Pay
By: Asura Mori
I've always hated making the choices that decided whether the Blade Children might live another day or die without anyone even noticing our disappearance. If one died, then I would regret it, but move on. But it all of them were to die- Rio, Kousuke, Kanone, Sayoko, and Ryoko- then I wouldn't know what to do anymore. I would probably kill myself… just to be with them once more… in Hell.
I flinched back from him, my eyes going wide. He meant to kill me. It didn't even matter that Rio had gotten away. She would still be killed once I was gone. "You bastard…" I snarled, clenching my fists at my side.
Aizu just smiled lazily at me and grabbed my wrist once again. "That's not very nice you know. I have a father, thank you." He was still smiling as he threw me against the wall and didn't even blink when I hit it. The back of my head took the most damage and when I tried to stand I saw stars. I fell back against the wall, winded and disoriented, not even knowing where he was coming from. I got my answer when I felt something caress my face.
He started to run his mouth around my ear, teasing me and taunting me all at the same time. "You know, you're not as strong as you think, Eyes. I can read you like an open book." I stiffened when I felt his mouth against my ear, whispering these things to me. I wanted to strike at him, kill him, but even though I knew that Rio's life was forfeit no matter what I did, I couldn't bring myself to sentence her to death so quickly. So I just stood there, my face blank, as he continued to whisper into my ear.
"Kiyotaka realized how weak you were first. That's why he left the Blade Children. Because of your weakness and inability to protect them."
"That's a lie." I couldn't help it. What he was saying, I knew it wasn't true. Kiyotaka hadn't left us because I was weak. He had left because he had had no choice. He had left to protect us…
"Is it? Then why do you sound so unsure of yourself?" Aizu chuckled as he trailed soft kisses to the side of my mouth, his gray eyes meeting my own blue ones, "Face it, Eyes. Kiyotaka knew it was only a matter of time before you led the Blade Children to their demise, so he jumped ship and saved his own ass."
"You're wrong." I whispered, backing as far into the wall as I could, just to get away from him, "You're wrong. Kiyotaka would never have abandoned-" "Then what do you call it? Three years have passed and he hasn't even tried to contact you and yet, you've been looking for him all those years. Why hasn't he come back? Maybe he's abandoned you… or maybe he's…"
"He's not dead!" I shouted at him, momentarily losing my cool. Aizu smiled at my outburst and shook his head, laughing quietly. "How foolish. All right then, Eyes. Let's test your belief in Kiyotaka. Where is he now, when you need him most?" Gray eyes glittered menacingly as he grabbed me by the back of my hair and drug me into the middle of the floor. I refused to yell out in pain or even show that I was hurting, but damn did it hurt.
Aizu let go of my hair, making me drop onto the floor. I winced as I tried to get to my feet, but the Hunter wasn't having that. He punched me in the stomach, forcing me to the floor again, then grabbed me by my hair again. "Where's Kiyotaka now, Eyes? Where is he now?" Blonde hair flew into his face as he laughed at me, enjoying my pain. As soon as his face got close enough to mine, I spit in his face and watched in satisfaction as he wiped it slowly off.
Then he struck me across the face, sending me sprawling across the floor. I shot up onto my hands and made a dash for the door. But he grabbed me by my wrist and sent me flying to the other side of the room. I landed near the middle of the floor again and happened to look over to my right. A pole and a table sat near my right hand and I blanched at what I saw on that table.
A pair of handcuffs, a knife, a syringe, a bottle of some clear liquid, a wine bottle, and a cell-phone sat on the table, as did a small black cloth. My eyes wandered over to the Hunter, who was now smiling. "That's right, Eyes. That stuff's all for you." I looked around, seeking some type of escape. There was still a chance that I could kill this man and save Rio, but it was risky…
I stayed still for too long though. My eyes slid back to Aizu just as his hands were wrapping around my wrists. I started to struggle then and he slapped me again, harder this time. I tasted something metallic as my head swung to face the left. He started to drag me over to the chair, but as soon as I started to fight again, he punched me in the stomach. I doubled over in pain and he tossed me near the pole with a small thud.
Wincing, I stood up, but he pushed me back down and pulled my hand around the pole and held them there with one hand. "Be a good boy and maybe I'll let you live a little longer." The Hunter's gray eyes danced with an inner madness as he reached over to the table and grabbed the handcuffs, his grin wicked. I struggled again, seeking to dislodge his grip on my hands, but all it did was aggravate him. He quickly slapped the handcuffs onto my wrists, trapping me, then smacked me once again.
"Why can't you just behave?" he demanded as he bent down and grabbed my chin, forcing me to look up at him. I was hurting too much to say anything, so I spit in his face for the second time. His response wasn't what I expected. He slowly wiped the spittle off of his face and stood, then smiled sweetly at me. "Of course you wouldn't behave. You're tied up and about to be compromised. And I did say I wanted you to fight me… only so I could break you, though."
I felt sick. This man was going to rape me. I had known this from the beginning, along with the fact that I could possibly be killed in my attempt to save Rio. But I had hoped that it would turn out better than this, that Rio and I would both make it out alive. /I'm so sorry, Rio… Looks like I won't be getting you that melon after all…/
"Let's see… What should I do to you first…?" He paced around me, his eyes never leaving my face, "Hmmmm… I know…" He bent down once again and placed his hand against my stomach, his eyes sparkling as he slowly slid that hand down to the zipper of my jeans. I felt my stomach clench as he undid the zipper of my pants, then reach in to stroke my cock through my boxers. I glared at him, feeling nothing but hatred and anger for this man.
When he didn't get a reaction out of me, the Hunter started to get angry once again. He stood up once again and went over to the table, grabbing the bottle of clear liquid and the syringe. I moved as far away as the pole would allow me to from him, but it wasn't far enough. He grabbed me by the arm and dragged me over to him, forcing me to sit in his lap, as he pushed the needle of the syringe into the clear liquid.
"This will make you lighten up." Aizu chuckled as he withdrew the needle. I flinched away from his touch, but he forced me to stay where I was and I watched with growing dread as the needle began to come closer and closer to my arm. I looked away at the last minute, feeling it prick my skin. For a few agonizing seconds, I was aware of every move the needle made inside my arm. I could feel the clear liquid rushing through the needle into my veins, feel it as Aizu started to pull it out, and then feel it once it was gone.
He let me go then, tossing me back over to the pole with a smile on his face. "What I just entered into your system was an aphrodisiac. It may take a few minutes, but you'll know when it starts working in your system. You'll have a hard on like none you've ever had before. And every little move you make will only serve to make you harder." He smiled softly at me as he swept my bangs out of my face, but his eyes didn't match. They were hard, crazy with lust and hatred. This man hated me just as much as I hated him, and yet, he was doing this to me.
Talk about screwed up.
After a few minutes of just sitting there, I started to feel the heat spreading throughout my gut. I shifted my body slightly, but the heat only got worse. Aizu looked over at me, a crooked grin on his face, then bent down beside me. "Can you feel it, Eyes? The unimaginable heat that is spreading through your veins? Oh, you may think that you could fight me and not react, but now, well, you'll have no choice. You've lost… and you will die."
"You're the one… that has lost…" I gasped, fighting back the urge to rub my body against the pole in front of me to placate the heat in my cock, "It's sad that… you had to use… an aphrodisiac… to turn me on…" His eyes darkened at that and he grabbed me by the back of my hair once more, forcing my head back so that I could look at him. He didn't say anything, just mashed our lips together and forced his tongue into my mouth.
I moaned at the contact, but then tried to pull away. I didn't care that his mouth tasted good and that it made the heat go away for a few seconds. My pride would not allow me to give in to Aizu, no matter what kind of drugs were in my system. But he wouldn't let me pull back, at least not until he had to breathe. And even though I was screaming denial in my head, my body just wouldn't cooperate with me and I could feel my jeans starting to get really tight.
Aizu noticed it too and smirked, pulling away from the kiss. He still didn't say anything, but his eyes were mocking. I glared at him to let him know how I felt about his opinions and he shrugged, his hand running over the bulge in my jeans. "Let's see how long you can last, Eyes." He muttered as he leaned down and kissed that bulge, making my member twitch in need.
I wasn't going to last through the night.
Where do you run when the demons come out?
Where do you hide when they're calling your name?
There is a place where dreams do not die,
Where everyone's hopes are still alive.
But… can you run there fast enough?
To be continued…
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