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Disclaimer: … Again, I only own Aizu and I don't even know how long that will last.

Warning: I keep forgetting to put these things in here… Oops. Anyway, rape, swearing, bondage, etc. Fear the bondage. Lol.

Chapter Twelve: An Undesirable Situation

By: Asura Mori

I've always known that sooner or later I would make a decision that could possibly kill me. Sitting here, suffering slowly as Aizu watches with glee, I've analyzed my life up to this point and have found a bunch of things I wish I could do over. Kanone's betrayal, my mother's death, all of the lives I've taken… I just wish I could do it all over again and make it right… Just one more chance… before I die…

More than a few minutes had passed since Aizu had forced that horrible drug into my body, and I was already wishing that he had just killed me. I hated this kind of torture, this waiting for him to do what he wanted to do to me. And I hated the fact that I was acting so weak, that I WANTED him to touch me and… other… things…

Speaking of Aizu, the Hunter was just sitting in the chair by the table, watching me, his face unreadable. But it was his eyes, his annoyingly beautiful grey eyes, which were laughing at my torment. He knew all of my feelings, knew what I was thinking about. He also knew that I wouldn't, couldn't, fight him. If Rio's life hadn't been a part in this, I would have killed him for doing this to me.

But he knew about that too. The blonde knew that I wouldn't do anything if any of the Blade Children were threatened. Even with Saiyoko, who didn't know she was a Blade Child, I would have risked, and have risked, my life for her. Because they, Rio, Kousuke, Ryoko, and Saiyoko, still had a chance at redemption, still had a chance to be saved. But Kanone and I… we were doomed to failure… so why do I continue to fight my fate?

This was a question I had asked myself many times before, always in bad situations. Why did I still fight? Was Aizu right? Am I weak? Is that why Kiyotaka left us, left me…? No, I couldn't think about those things right now. I needed to concentrate, figure out how to get out of this situation and save both myself and Ryoko.

"It's pointless, Eyes." I looked up at Aizu when I heard his voice, drawn to it like a drug. Maybe it was the effect of the aphrodisiac running through my veins, but the other man was starting to look veeery appeasing to me. Oh, hell, it WAS the drug. Anyway, I couldn't find the strength to answer the man, due to the fact that I was concentrating on not panting in front of him. He must have realized this, because Aizu continued with a smirk, "I don't even know why you Blade Children try to resist your fate. Sooner or later, we Hunters, as you have named us, will eradicate you from the world."

"So why wait?" I finally asked, my tongue feeling thick in my mouth, "Why torture me when you could just kill me and get it over with?" Aizu stared at me, a peculiar expression on his face. "You really don't know, do you?" he asked quietly, almost like he was talking to himself. But he couldn't have been talking to himself, because he was still looking at me. "How odd. I was told you bastards were smart, and yet you can't even figure that out?"

"Figure what out?" Okay, so I was getting annoyed. I was tired of being in the dark and there was a drug coursing through my veins that made me horny, so of course I was starting to get a little short-tempered and a lot more talkative than usual. But his answer still surprised me to the point that I couldn't even answer.

"Because Kiyotaka has us follow the same rules he told you to follow in Ayumu's case."

I could only stare at the man. Kiyotaka…? But why would Kiyotaka talk to the Hunters… unless…? "You're speechless Eyes." My eyes shot back to Aizu, who was now grinning, "Are you really that surprised? Kiyotaka Narumi is a double agent and has been for many years. Why do you think we always knew where you Blade Children were? Like the incident with the cottage by the lake? Kiyotaka was the one who told us how to find you… and your precious mother."

The memory leaped before my eyes and I let out a low groan. My mother. The three of us, me, Kanone, and my mother, had gone into hiding a few days after Kanone's mother's death. I don't even remember all of the details, but a couple of months after relocating to the cottage… my mother was murdered. Truthfully, I had always known that it was no accident that the cottage had lit up in flames and that my mother hadn't been able to get out. I had wanted to believe that it was an accident, that me and Kanone were still safe. But I had always known... The Hunters had found us again.

And according to this man... it was all Kiyotaka's fault. Something wet slid down my face and, tasting salt, I recoiled. Was I crying? After all of these years... I hadn't even cried at my mother's funeral... yet, now, here I was, crying. It felt good to cry, but at the same time, I felt dirty. This man, this horrible, beautiful man in front of me, was the cause of this. He was making me cry, making me realize that my security back then was nothing but a lie... that I had been betrayed by the one man who I had trusted all of these years.

Kanone was right...

My head hurt, as did my heart. Kiyotaka... why? Why have you... no, why did you betray me? You have always been the only one I felt I could trust, the only one that protected the Blade Children... so why would you give us up to our enemies...? It was a question that I would probably never get the answer to. Especially if this Hunter really meant to kill me, which he did. Or else he wouldn't have gone through all of this trouble.

"Awww, what's wrong Eyes? Is Kiyotaka's betrayal breaking your heart? You poor baby." Aizu leaned down in front of me, licking away my tears with his tongue. I started to flinch back, then stopped and sighed. Resisting now was pointless. With the drug running through my veins and my being tied up, I reallly had no options left. Unless I could somehow, magically, get these cuffs off, disarm Aizu, and get to Rio before he woke up, I was stuck here.

"... I think we've been playing long enough." The gray-eyed hunter muttered, his eyes wandering over to the table. I didn't follow his gaze, knowing very well what lay on that table. I had seen the items when he'd grabbed me earlier and sent me flying. I dreaded the use he had for them.

Aizu got up and went over to the table, most likely wondering what item he should use on me first. With a grin, he picked up the black cloth and came back over to me, his gray eyes glittering evilly. Forgetting about the fact that resisting was now pointless, I started struggling as he placed the cloth over my eyes. His arms circled around my head to tie the cloth over my eyes and I couldn't resist the chance. I bit his arm, hard.

He yelped and drew back, slapping me across the face. He was breathing heavily. "You shouldn't have done that, Eyes. Now I'll have to punish you even more harshly." I spat at him, no longer caring. If I was gonna die, then I meant to fight until the end. Fuck that not resisting bullshit.

Now unable to see, I could only try and figure out what he was doing by sound. From what I could gather, he had gone back to the table and was rifling through his many items. I felt my stomach clench when I heard something screech. There was only one item among those he had that could make such a sound, when struck across another hard object.

I clenched my teeth as I heard Aizu get closer, his breathing fast. He was excited, excited that he was about to hurt me. That fucking bastard. I lashed out with my feet, catching the Hunter off guard and sending him sprawling. Take that you asshole. He got up quickly and I wish I could've seen his face at that second. It would have made my life better.

But such wishes don't always come true. He grabbed me by the neck and I felt the knife he'd brought over rip through my shirt and scratch along my chest. I hissed lightly, the sting of the blade making me wince. Fuck, I hated knives. I heard him chuckle lightly as he ran the blade over my chest, poking at the skin teasingly.

"Well Eyes. I never thought you'd have such a muscular chest. You're so scrawny that I expected breasts when I cut open your shirt. Ah, well. What does it matter? You're going to be dead soon anyway." Having finished what he was saying, Aizu continued to run the blade lower and lower along my chest, until he was just above my pants. I held my breath, knowing what was coming next and wishing I could prevent it.

It would seem that my wishes never came true anymore.

He slashed through my pants quickly, careful not to 'damage' me. He chuckled again, seeing my erection. "Is this the drug's doing? Or are you just that happy to see me?" I wanted to bite him. How the hell was I supposed to 'see him' with this damn blindfold? Fucking bastard. If I did get out of this situation, I was going to kill him. No doubt about it.

Aizu brushed the knife across my cock, making me flinch. Damn that knife was cold. But even though I knew in my head that I shouldn't be getting hard because of a knife, my dick just didn't want to listen. The heat was becoming unbearable.

"Do you want to come, Eyes? Do you? Just tell me. Better yet, beg me. I'll give you the release you're looking for." Oh yeah, I was gonna kill him. Me, beg? Ridiculous. "Go to Hell." I growled, ignoring the pounding in my head. He must not have been too happy with my answer, as I felt him nick the inside of my leg with his knife, making me hiss once more.

"Was that a hiss of pain? Or pleasure?" He was smirking. I could tell. It was in his tone, in his very words. I didn't answer. Obviously, though, it was of pain, though my body didn't seem to think so. In fact, the heat just continued to build up.

Whether I liked it or not, I was going to end up coming in front of Aizu.

It was just a matter of time.

Pain is pleasure,

Pleasure is pain.

It's all getting mixed up now,

as this game continues.

Someone... stop the madness.

To be continued...
- 11
- 12
- 13
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