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By: falconstrife
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Chapter 12 - Cruelty

Chapter 12 ~ Cruelty

Yoh watched with a smile as Manta slept silently. “You’re so innocent,” he whispered as he leaned down and kissed the thin lips tenderly. “My little Baby-Soft,” he murmured, then cuddled the small boy lovingly.

After a while, he loosened the embrace and let one hand caress Manta’s lower belly. “It’s too bad you and I can’t carry on the Asakura bloodline,” he said sadly as he rubbed Manta’s stomach. He smiled slightly after a moment, an image of what it might be like if he and Manta were expecting a child, running through his head. He giggled some, then held Manta close to him, keeping one hand on his belly.

“Well, we’ll think of something,” he said in a soft voice, then he nuzzled his face into Manta’s hair. After a while, he fell asleep, unaware of the murderous eyes that glared at the two.


“Where were you last night?” Anna demanded angrily.

“I stayed at Manta’s last night,” Yoh replied with just as much anger. “Now leave me alone.”

Anna stared at him, then slapped him hard across the face. “How dare you speak to me like that?” she yelled.

Yoh looked up coldly, ignoring the stinging in his cheek. “If you think that will make you get your way, you have something else coming. And I suggest that you straighten out your attitude, or you’ll be out of the hotel so fast you won’t know what hit you.”

“How dare you threaten me?!” she shrieked, then brought her knee up into his groin.

His eyes widened, then he bit his lower lip, ignoring most of the pain. “I dare you to do it again,” he growled, his eyes narrowing.

“Y-Yoh,” Manta said softly as he slid off the picnic table seat and ran to his side. “Yoh, please calm down. Please.”

Yoh looked down, then his expression softened when he saw his anger was upsetting Manta. He knelt down and hugged him warmly, stroking the strawberry-blonde hair gently. “I’m sorry, Manta.”

Anna watched with disgust, then walked off.

“Anna, what’s wrong?” a couple of girls asked as she walked up.

“That damned Yoh,” she muttered as she sat down.

“Hey Tish! Look at this!” a boy named Karl said as he ran up with a handful of worms and magots.

“EWW!” the brunette squealed. “Karl, get away with those!”

Anna eyed the worms and magots for a moment, then a dark smirk crossed her face. She quickly grabbed Tish’s sandwich, then looked at Karl. “Let me see those.”

“Eww! Anna, how can you touch those things!” Tish’s friend, Hikari, cried as Anna shoved about ten worms between the slices of bread.

“They’re just bugs,” she replied, then smirked. “Watch this.”

The three watched as Anna waited until Yoh had left to get a drink, then walked over to Manta. “Ahem. Everybody, may I have your attention,” she called.

Manookeooked up quickly, then whimpered. “A-Anna-san?”

Once she had everybody’s attention, she looked around at all of the students. “Some people say that I am a terrible person. But little Manta forgot his lunch today and I’m going to offer him his favorite sandwich. Is that so bad?” She turned to Manta in a low voice growled, “Youl enl enjoy it or else.”

Slowly Manta accepted the sandwich, then looked at it shakily.

“Come on, Manta. It’s your favorite,” Anna cooed.

Manta made a small whimper, then bit into the sandwich.

“So what is his favorite sandwich?” Karl asked, immediately understanding now.

“Live worms and magots on rye,” she sneered.

Manta’s eyes widened as his face paled.

“Isn’t it the best sandwich you’ve ever had, little Manta?” she cooed innocently.

“Hai,” Manta whimpered, the taste beginning to make him want to gag.

The students all stared, then began laughing hysterically as Manta continued to eat the sandwich.

“What on Earth is going on?” Yoh demanded as he walked up a few minutes later with two bottles of orange juice.

Anna looked at Yoh with a smirk. “Nothing. Manta was just enjoying his sandwich,” Anna sneered, then she turned and walked away.

“Manta,” Yoh said as he knelt down and looked at confusion at the boy. It was easy to see the pain in the blue eyes, and Yoh found himself becoming angry. “What did she do?” he asked.

“N-Nothing,” Manta said weakly, then slid off the bench and walked into the school. However, the halls held no comfort. Many of the students began snickering and making comments regarding his underwear while others asked if his monthly friend was still visiting, teasing him about the red ink incident.

“Manta, come with me,” Ren said as he stepped in front of the small blonde.

Manta looked up shakily, then nodded weakly.

Soon, Ren had led Manta to the drama studio. He looked around to make sure nobody was watching, then he kicked Manta hard in the back, knocking him into the room, then followed.

“R-Ren-san,” Manta whimpered, “what’s wrong?”

“You are a bad, bad toy, Manta,” he snarled after making sure the door was shut and locked. “Now take off your clothes.”

“H-Hai,” Manta whimpered then began quickly unbuttoning his shirt.

“Stop. Do it slowly,” Ren said in a cruel voice.

Manta’s eyes filled with tears, then he opened his shirt, button by button.

Ren smirked as Manta slowly pulled the shirt off, then began working at his pants. He licked his lips as the soft, pale body was revealed, then walked over and knelt down. “You think you’re pretty smart, don’t you?” he growled as he ripped Manta’s pants open and shoved them off.

“I don’t understand,” Manta whimpered.

“I said to keep Horo occupied. Not to give him Heaven, you little whore!” He punched the boy across the face as hard as possible, then before Manta could fall he grabbed the blonde hair and forced him to his knees.

“I... I’m sorry,” Manta cried in confusion. “I thought you wanted me to do as Horo said. He wanted to do that, and... and...” he cried out as Ren punched him again, rupturing a vein.

“Hmph. You are my toy only! You do only what I tell you!” He quickly proceeded to pull the panties off of Manta, then quickly pulled his own pants and boxers down. “Now you know what to do,” he snarled.

“Please no,” Manta whimpered.

“Oh? Have you forgotten about your father?” Ren snarled.

With a miserable whimper he allowed Ren to pull him close, then took Ren into his mouth and began to suck.

Ren moaned, hardening in Manta’s mouth, then he smirked. “You’re so talented,” he murmured as he stroked the blonde hair. “Perhaps one day I will let you have a turn.”

After a few moments, Manta looked up in confusion as Ren told him to stop. His unasked question was answered when Ren turned him away, then placed his erection at Manta’s enterance.

“But for now, you will be punished,” the Chinese shaman whispered, then he rammed into Manta, not bothered by the boy’s tightness.

Manta sobbed silently as Ren thrust repeatedly, as hard as possible. But on one particular thrust, Manta’s eyes dilated, then he was suddenly back at the outskirts of Paqi village, lost and in pain as Hao raped him, deliberately destroying the inside of his body. Everything around him became dark while his heart throbbed more painfully with each passing second, and he felt himself slipping away from everything. A longing he hadn\'t felt in over a year suddenly returned to him. A longing for the demons that used to haunt him to return and take him to Hell so that he could hold on to any remaining sanity that warmth was robbing him of.

Ren thrust one last time, then moaned as he came in Manta, then pulled out of him and smirked at his work. He quickly grabbed the gym bag he had brought and retrieved a plastic bag of towels and cleaned up the blood Manta had lost, then cleaned the boy. Once he finished the task, he looked at Manta, who lay deathly still.

Ren looked angrily at him. “Oh, you think it’s that easy, do you?” he snarled, then quickly checked for a pulse. He found no pulse, so administered CPR. He glared as Manta coughed and began to whimper softly, disregarding the boy\'s irregular heart rate.

“Wake up, you little toy whore,” Ren snarled as he slapped the boy once again in the face. He studied Manta quietly, then smirked. “So I hear you’re on the rag. And it seems apparent now. I don’t have any tampons, but I did bring a pad just in case,” he sneered.

“You did what?!” Yoh yelled.

“Oh, get over it, Yoh. He’ll be fine. He knows it was just a joke,” Anna said while rolling her eyes.

“Anna! You made him eat worms and maggots! Are you insane?!” Yoh yelled. “What if he gets sick or something?!”

“Oh please. There are people in the world who eat them everyday.”

“Yeah, and a number of those people are sick! Anna, what the hell were you thinking?!”

Anna rolled her eyes. Yoh had been yelling for half an hour now and she was beginning to get annoyed.

“Anna, that’s it! You’re out of the hotel permanently!” Yoh yelled.

“Hmph. You can’t do anything to make me stay out unless Uncle says I have to go,” Anna replied icily.

Yoh shook some, then finally lost control and punched Anna across the face, then slammed his knee into her rib cage, knocking her backwards.

Anna fell with a grunt, then looked up angrily. “How dare you hit me?” she snarled as she stood up. When Yoh tried to hit her again she caught her fist and leaned forward. “I know about you and Manta,” she hissed. “I know of the dirty things you two do, and I know that Mansumi would be enraged if he knew his son was letting a lowly male Asakura fuck him.”

Yoh’s eyes widened. “You wouldn’t,” he hissed.

“Oh, I would. You’re mine, Yoh. The only reason you have been able to see Manta is because I allowed you to. Now you had better behave, or else,” Anna warned, then turned and stormed away.

Yoh watched quietly, then looked to the floor. “She knows?” he thought shakily. His attention was drawn when he heard a bunch of people laughing. He looked up and saw Manta limping down the hall wearing a pink blouse, a uniform skirt, and his hair had been tied up in two ponytails. His left cheek was swollen and turning purple and he was gasping silently. “Manta!” Yoh cried as he ran over. “Manta, what happened?!”

Manta looked up slightly at Yoh, then he collapsed into the shaman’s arms, trembling.

“Manta!” Yoh cried, then scooped him up and quickly ran for the school exit.

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Welp, there’s another chapter. Thanks to those who have been reviewing! Now I need the audience’s opinion. Should I have some really warped things happen in this story’s future? And I mean really warped. Anyway, reviews are greatly appreciated, so leave one, onegai? ^^;; Ato de! ^_~
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