revenge

okay Shaka is going to have a really bad night.

Chapter Two: Shaka’s Night

Shaka was enjoying the night walk. Though he was know for being a little, well truth be told a lot stand offish things had changed. He no longer wanted to be alone. When he was alone he remember being in the Underworld alone waiting for Athena, but she too left him. He visably shook remembering it. Now out here in the streets, though he was surrounded by strangers he wasn’t alone.

Walking let him think, meditating was fine and what he would normally do, but he was tired of it. Why had he been brought back? To protect Athena, yes but what else. That was the part that he was having trouble with. Hades was no longer a problem. He turned around sharply, he had thought he had sensed something. Nothing but an empty ally stared back at him. He should be getting back now, the others would be getting worried.

People worried about him. Ikki’s face came to mind. The younger Saint was a constant surprise. They had seen a fair amount of each other since he brought them back. Ikki had a yen to travel, but as Athena wanted to know where her Saints were at all times, he often stopped by to tell one of the Gold Saints, usually him to tell Athena where he was going. He liked Ikki, liked him a lot, Mu had let him in on that piece of news. Now all he had to do was a find a way to bring it up to him. Bring it up somehow without scaring him off. He had plenty of time, the Bronze Saints were staying here for awhile, trying to figure things out.

I just don’t want to waste this new life. Shaka thought to himself. His thoughts consumed him and so he didn’t sense the men that came out in front of him. He didn’t hear the gun go off, but he did feel the impact of the bullet.

When Shaka woke up his entire body hurt. He opened his eyes just to see where he was. It was an empty building. He was alone, which surprised him. It hadn’t been a bullet he realized but something else, but what else did you shot people with. He tried to sit up and felt fear go through him when he couldn’t move. His legs wouldn’t move, nor his fingers. He closed his eyes when the he heard the door open.

Matt took a lot at the blonde, Shaka he corrected himself. The man may look like nothing special, but he was heavy when unconscious. It had taken Jack and Brad to carry him all the way across town. What worried him was that Shaka hadn’t been out for that long. By his breathing Matt knew he was awake. The bile threatened to rise and he knew he couldn’t watch. He turned to Brad and nodded. Brad nodded back and smiled as he was left alone with the blonde.

Shaka sensed that evil feeling from earlier and braced himself for the fight that was about to happen. He could fight back just as soon as he calmed down. If he flared his cosmo enough he could move his mouth and then he could at least get rid of their senses and wait for whatever it was to pass through his system. Warm breath was by his ear.

“I know you’re awake.” Brad whispered in his ear. “I know you can’t talk, but you can feel.”

Just to prove his point Brad moved his hand to Shaka’s cheek and began to lightly caress it. HE would thank Matt later. What a great friend he had. Here he was in rut, and just when he was about to go crazy Matt calls up and says he’s got just the thing to help him out He must admit that this one would be fun. He liked blondes, true blondes and he would soon find that out. This one had soft skin. What Brad wanted to know was his eye color.

“There are a few things you need to understand. The first is that you are free to go any time you
want. The second is that if you tell me to stop I will. The third is that it will take some time before you can talk so, just lay back and enjoy.”

Brad moved his hand away and then hit Shaka across the face as hard as he could. Shaka didn’t move, his body wouldn’t let him react to pain. This man had hit him. Ikki had been the only to hit him. Brad moved his hands to Shaka’s shirt and slowly took it off. His eyes widen as he took in the flat stomach, the six-pack, there were a few scars on his chest. He traced them with his finger tip then with his mouth.

Shaka was trying to remember how to breathe. This man was defiantly going to suffer, just as soon as he could move. Maybe he could let someone know he was in trouble. He concentrated on finding Mu, he could do it, he’s done it before. Mu was asleep and not responding, he’s have to enter his dream and let him know. That would be a breach of trust. But when Shaka felt a hand go where it wasn’t suppose to, he figured he’d take his chances and entered Mu’s dream.

Brad was staring at Shaka’s naked body, trying to decide where to start. Never had he seen a body this perfect. Even the scars did nothing to discourage him. He gave Shaka a look once he noticed that he was breathing very slowly. Nobody ignored Brad, so there had to be punishment of some sort. Brad hit him in the face a few more times, but nothing, so he bit down on one of Shaka’s nipples and still nothing. Not sharp intake of breath, no eyes opening.

Mu was a weird person. The dream Shaka had entered was devoid of color, grey and white and black shades surrounded him. Mu was the only one in color and there was someone with him. Mu turned around and was about to say something to him he felt pain and was sent flying back to the room, with that man who now had his finger inside him. Rage was starting to build up and when the finger moved one way Shaka felt a small amount of pleasure and that was mush worse.

Brad was enjoying himself. Though he had to admit that it was much more fun when they screamed or yelled or begged, or looked at him. He noted the change in breathing. Yup he still had it. He pulled out his finger and could have sworn he heard a tiny moan. Interesting he thought. He moved his mouth near Shaka’s ear.

“I need you to do me a favor. When you go back to your friends, when you see Ikki tell him that he will loose. Though I wonder what he will say when you tell what happened here.”

Guilt was what Shaka felt now. What would he tell Ikki? How did they know Ikki?

“Open your eyes Shaka and let me see them.”
He did and glared at the man. The man was dark of hair and eyes, with a smile and a very large erection that was currently in his thigh.
“I know your name. I know that you know Ikki. You have lovely eyes, so very blue and clear”

Shaka closed his eyes. It was the only thing he could do. Brad climbed on top Shaka and slowly positioned himself and in one shift move thrusted into Shaka. This time the body moved. Oh if only there had been a scream. The eyes had opened again at least.

“Do you like it rough?” Brad asked and then slowed his pace. “Maybe another time.”

The feelings that went through Shaka was a mix. What was happening was wrong. The feeling was making his head just about explode, especially when THAT spot was hit. There was pressure building up and he felt flushed all over. He did finally understand that yes he liked men and yes he liked what they could do, but could the man just hurry and get this over with. He should not be enjoying it.

Brad was in heaven. This Shaka was hot and tight. He could keep this up for much longer, so increased the pressure and the thrusts. Shaka came first and that triggered his own orgasm. But he remembered that he had to keep it down and bite Shaka’s shoulder to keep from screaming.

Brad slowly put his clothes back on. He felt great. Who ever this Ikki guy is he is, was one lucky guy. Shaka’s skin was a sheen of sweat on them now, as well as a trail of blood. He leaned over and gave Shaka a kiss on the mouth.

“Later blue-eyes. Thanks for the ride.” He left the room and noticed Jack waiting.
“Hope you left something for me.”
“Yup. Not much.”
“Good ride.”
“Worth the price if we get caught.”
“We won’t did you go slow or hard.”
“Slow. That stuff will ware off soon.”
“I won’t be long.”

Jack walked up to Shaka and lifted up an eyelid.. The man was enjoying the afer effects of an orgasm. So Brad had let him enjoy himself as well, he was getting soft. Jack wasn’t that type of guy. All he wanted was to get off and here was the perfect opportunity and seeing on how the guy wasn’t going to scream or yell a little pain would be needed.

He entered Shaka harder than normal. All he cared about was causing pain as well. Innocent people always got in the way, no one would do anything about this, and that made it even better.
Shaka’s body was starting to ‘wake up’ his body rocked with the force of the thrusts. He felt like he was being torn in two. This was a different man, Shaka could tell do to the size of him. This one was smaller and vicious. This one gave pain.

When Matt walked in the first thing he wanted to do was throw up. Jack was cleaning himself off and the smell of sex was thick. It took all his strength to walk over to Shaka. The man was breathing heavily, bleeding from a man’s most secret areas. But that was the worst. Good the rest was up to him.
“Leave us.” Matt said. Jack did. Shaka sat up slowly and fell back down with a hit to the face. “You’re quite the guy. You Saints really do have a lot of stamina”
“Who are you?” Shaka groaned out
“Not important. I need you to understand why this happened. Can you pay attention?” just to make sure he hit him again this time the bruise was starting to form.
“Why me?” Shaka asked and flinched when he heard the pity in his voice.
“I need you to tell Ikki that he will loose. You were just the first step. There are more.”
“What does Ikki have to with this?”
“Payback.” And then Matt started the next process.

Mu was frantic he had sensed that Shaka was in pain. What he couldn’t find was where his friend was located. He had made the mistake of telling Ikki. The boy had rushed out to the city leaving his brother under the watch of Hyoga. Athena too had felt Shaka’s pain. Ikki came back in time for breakfast. They all eat together, it was a new rule Athena had made. Personally Mu thought that it was her way of making sure that she still had all her Saints. Shun looked horrible and wasn’t eating. In fact Mu had seen him dump his food onto Hyoga’s plate. Swan didn’t seem to notice, though he did seem confused as to why the food on his plate was not going away. And then Mu saw hima dn his gasp alerted everyone else.

Shaka realized that climbing all the way to top of Sanctuary had been a bad idea. His body hurt, at least he had stopped bleeding. His arm was broken, his face was puffy and bruised and his back burned from the whip marks on his back. The shame of what had happened had kept him from attacking. While the beating was taking place all he could think about was what had happened with that first man. He may have experienced his first orgasm with another man but he had seen Ikki’s face when he did. In his mind the beating had been his punishment for betraying Ikki.

Ikki ran to Shaka’s side and put his hand on his shoulder. When Shaka flinched and pulled away he had to tell himself that it wasn’t personal. But when Shaka stepped away from him, he didn’t know what to think. Mu moved forward and Shaka still moved back. He opened his eyes, well one eye, the other was black and swollen.

“Don’t touch me” Shaka said.”Just don’t, please don’t.” it took a few minutes but he knew what he had to do. Though his heart was breaking he looked right at Ikki “Ikki” Shaka said his voice cracking. “I have a message for you. I am to tell you that you will loose. I am the first and there will be more.” and then he fell into a peaceful slumber.

No one moved for a few minutes. They were all taking in what Shaka had said. Then slowly Milo picked Shaka up.

“I’m taking him to his Temple. Mu please come with me, as he’ll need your talents.”
“Find out who hurt him.” Camus said. His voice was cold and promised pain to the culprits.
Mu nodded and followed. “No one hurts a Gold Saint and gets away with it.”
“No one hurts a friend of mine.” Camus corrected. They were, after all they had done, he considered them friends, not the greatest, but friends none the less.

“What did he mean by there will be more?” Shiryu asked.

No one had the answer to that. Ikki just stared at the retreating forms and then in one fluid motion turned and out a hole in the wall with his fist. He left in the other direction with blood flowing down his hand.

Matt looked at the others. They had implanted Shaka with a listening device. \"This changes nothing. Tonight it\'s the next one.\"
The others nodded already dreaming of the next body they would have under them.

that\'s chapter two. any ideas on who is all on the list? will update soon