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Chapter List
- 1-Stained Righteousness
- 2-Failed Expectation
- 1
- 2
Failed Expectation

Netto watched him dream, his chest
slowly rising and falling. He then looked at Laika, who was watching Enzan just
as he had been. Not really staring with a stalkerish glee, but more of a
contemplative gaze, showing that the soldier was in deep thought. Netto was
dense, but not so dense as to know how much the dual haired boy meant to Laika.
Enzan rolled on his side, his shirt riding up a bit in the process and exposing
his sweetly thin frame and soft pale skin, a navel just teasing above his
pants...

Suddenly, Netto got up from his
chair and walked over to a window. He had to move. Everyone knew he couldn't
sit still, but somehow seeing Enzan ever so slightly exposed like that made him
feel uncomfortable. Glancing back over at the boy, he realized what was coming
over him. The strange urge to run his fingers over the delicate body was a sure
sign that Enzan was indeed an object of his affection as well.

The hours seemed like eternity to
the brunette, and even Laika was having a hard time just simply waiting around.
Finally, all three of their PET's went off at once, waking the sleeping teen
and allowing relief to come over the other two.

�Enzan, Netto, Laika,� Mejin began,
�We have a lead on their base.�

�Finally!�
Netto exclaimed

�I'm sending the directions to
Blues now. We're counting on you.�

�Arigatou, Mejin-San� Laika
responded

�No need-� Mejin
sighed as his connection with all three was cut off. �-for formalities...�

They quickly hurried up to the
launch pad where a helicopter donned over them as an aid, yet somehow, a death wish. As soon as the three got in, it took off into
the sky, just below the clouds.

�I can't wait until we bust these
guys. People will finally be able to get some sleep.� Netto smiled with
confidence.

�Speaking of which, did you sleep
well?� Laika asked Enzan.

�Yeah, thanks. No nightmares, just
a nice rest.� The teen responded then, trying not to be too obvious about it, looked
at his navi, who remained occupied with guiding the helicopter. Blues had
always been there for him when no one else was, always protected him, and was
the only person he felt that truly loved him, unlike his father. Enzan's heart
quickly became heavier as he thought of his father, and therefore quickly
reverted back to the present as Netto rambled on about their current
perpetrator.

�Papa says they're madmen. I only
hope we find their hostages in whole pieces...�

�If they're trained enough to have
taken so many hostages, we�d better keep on guard.� Laika warned the group,
receiving nods from the younger two.

As they began to feel the
helicopter drop, Blues spoke up, �We're approaching landing. When we get on the
ground we'll be .75 km from their base.�

�Arigatou, Burusu� Enzan nodded
with thanks, as did the other two.

They landed on a field just before
a thicket of trees. Blues guided them to their destination, but when they
arrived there...

�What the heck? We're just in the
middle of nowhere.�� Netto sighed with
frustration.

�Keep your guard, there may be a
switch somewhere around here.� Laika responded, then reached for his
microphone, �Dimensional Area activate!�

The holographic dome took place
over them, prompting them to crossfuse as soon as it had finished. They
searched. And they searched some more. And more. But no luck.

�I give up. The lead was obviously
a hoax.� Netto concluded with disappointment.

�Netto-kun, I feel something
coming!� Rockman resonated

Hearing the sound of an engine,
Laika quickly turned to the blinding headlights that masked their view. He held
up his scope gun anyway, ready to shoot if the black van deemed harmful. He had
learned that black vans were never a good sign. Two vans followed after, and
out of the tops of each of them rose a small rocket
launcher. Netto wasted no time in attempting to destroy the weapons, but it was
no use. Even his mega cannon left hardly a scratch on the reinforced barriers
around the launchers.

When the rockets whizzed by them,
the three instinctively knew what the weapons' true targets were: the
dimensional area generators. The three vans drove up to the respective teens,
despite the numerous attacks from the said net saviors in a last attempt to
thwart their enemies. As their protective gear faded off them, they had no
ability to fight against the arms that pulled them into the vans. They had no
ability to stop the foreign hands that held drugged cloths over their mouths
and noses. They were now in the hands of the enemy.

5 hours later...

Netto awoke to the odd sensation of
being bounded to a chair. A very uncomfortable chair, at that
rate. In fact, he had a sleepy seed in his eye and every time he
blinked, it was annoying the heck out of him. With his hands tied to a chair,
he couldn't wipe it out! But, with a blindfold over his eyes, that was the
least of his worries.

What was more annoying was the
thing that woke him up in the first place. As he gasped for air, he tasted the
blood that now entered his mouth, a strange and excruciating pain on his left
cheek letting blood tickle down his jaw line to the tip of his chin.

�So.. .
Hikari Netto. Big bad net savior. Oh I've got to get
this on camera!�� The sadistic voice gave
a light chuckle. �Not so strong without your navi, aren't you?�

Netto spat out the salty red
liquid, �What do you want?!�

�Just a little information, that's
all. We'll let you go if you tell us.�

�Where's Laika? Enzan!?�
Netto felt the back of his head being brutally whacked.

�Whoa ho!
Aren't you a bit big for your britches? See, we're the captors, we ask the
questions. You-� he felt a finger guide along the
underside of his chin, �are going to answer us.� Netto had to restrain himself
from lashing out and biting the finger. The last whack had hurt pretty bad, and anymore, he feared his skull might break open.

�But if you must know,� the captor
continued, �your friends are being questioned as well. Although, each of us are
pretty different.� the voice let on with a smug tone, �Some of us have
different...methods of retrieving information. You might just want to consider
yourself lucky that you got me. Some of us have fetishes. You�re lucky mine is
only for slight pain.�

Netto shuddered. What the hell is he talking about?! A
thought hit him. They wouldn't!

As if on cue, a large thump came
from his left, like the sound of someone being thrown against a wall. Whoever
was holding the brunette captive must have noticed the horrible grimace that came
over Netto's face at the noise.

��Exactly. So, if you
want to spare them the...agony...� the voice lingered over this last word,
letting the horrible mental images formulate in his hostage's mind, �Then I
suggest you obey.�

Netto nodded. What in the world
could be so secret that it would be worth more than Laika or Enzan? Unless he meant...

�Where is the Chimeiteki virus
being stored?�

Oh
shit...think Netto, think! You can't let them know this!

�Scilab security
center, building five, vault 926. Passcode 2591047.�
Netto spurt out. Not that it was even halfway true, he
figured it would at least buy him some time to notify Mejin if he got a hold of
his PET somehow. The virus in question was not digital, like the term had come
to be associated with. No, this was a human virus, completely lethal and highly
contagious with no cure. Scientists had in essence, created it while
researching for a cure for a terminal illness. Netto wanted to shove a
megabuster down the throat of whoever decided not to destroy the virus.

�Really now?
Laika-san said they were holding it at the Sharo medical center, and Enzan-san
told us that it was at the Ameroupe military base. If only we knew which one of
you to trust...� the voice taunted, before delivering another blow, this time
to his stomach.

�It's at the lab!� Netto yelped out
in pain, �I promise!�

�Alright then.
Well, we'll send someone to go get it. If it's there, we'll let you go, but if
not, you're staying with us until we get it.� The brunette heard the captor's
footsteps begin to walk away, then pause, �Oh, and since you'll be staying
here, you might as well get comfortable. You're lucky you have that leisure.
I'm sure the other two would kill to
be in your position.�

Netto heard the door slam.

Laika woke with a start, instantly
on alert as his training dictated. With said training and all, he noticed
several things all at once. Namely, Enzan, Netto, and Searchman were nowhere in
the dirt floor room with him. Second, and probably more importantly to his own
welfare, was the fact that he was in bondage. Not bondage, like he�d been
captured bondage, but bondage as in kinky sex bondage. The leather, whips, and
chains type that foreshadowed nothing good coming from all of this.

Not that he�d been expecting
anything good, but he had been thinking something more . . . by the book. Maybe
being tied to a chair, beat a little, maybe threatening his friend�s lives, but
definitely not this. Now all he needed was some hooker with a whip and his
nightmare would be complete. Light beamed down on him as the door to his cell
opened, the prophesied hooker with a whip stepping in the room. Laika was
slightly disappointed; she wasn�t in skin-tight leather, how sad.

She walked toward him, her
high-heeled boots causing him to wonder how she didn�t get stuck in the mud.
Stopping a good distance away from him, she looked him up and down, mentally
sizing him up, and he did the same to her. She was hot, he�d give her that. In
other, Enzan-less world, he might have even have been attracted to her and
maybe have been persuaded to keep the bondage outfit too. However things were a
bit different in this world and Laika didn�t think that they�d be coming to
that sort of agreement, ever. He waited for her to speak, and after staring him
down a bit more, she finally did.

�Not a bad body soldier,� that
seductive voice told him. �I had fun stripping you.�

She paused, judging his reaction
carefully, or lack of one, before continuing. �Listen, I�d like to keep this as
painless and easy as possible, it�ll be a lot less trouble for me if I don�t
have to break you to get answers. So here it is. Where is the Chimeiteki
virus?�

He gave out a short laugh, one that
jerked his body, sending him bowled over in a world of agony and ecstasy.
Still, despite the low moan that escaped him, Laika controlled the rest of his
reaction and straightened out enough to tell her,

�The underground
vault beneath Sharo Medical Center.�

She cocked her head at him, raven
glinting in the dim room, before rolling her eyes. The whip lashed out, making
him cringe once again, before she was suddenly behind him, his head snapped
back by his chain leash, spine arched painfully. �Is that your final answer? �Cause you know when we confirm that you�re lying, I have to
make your life really miserable. Your
friend�s too.�

His heart raced at the mention of
those he cared about, and though it would seem, at least to him, as a major
show of weakness, he couldn�t help but ask where they were, even if he didn�t
expect an answer.

�The navis are where you left them,
we had no use of them, but Netto and Enzan are in other rooms being questioned,
no doubt giving fake answers as well. But as long as they cooperate, they�ll be
fine momentarily.� Then she smirked devilishly, and spoke with a low, sexy, yet
malicious tone. �I know how much you like Enzan, so if you don�t want to see
him extremely messed up after this then I suggest you rethink your answer,
because his interrogator all prepped and ready to jump to the next step, much
more so than I am.� She ran a delicate finger down his chest, stopping mere
inches above where his body ached for her to touch, and continued in a whisper
to his ear, �if you really love him you�ll save him from this. Besides, he
knows so much about everything, and once he breaks down we�re going to find out
a lot more than we were counting on. Do you really
want all that on your conscience?�

Cold, green eyes bore down into
his, however, much icier than his had ever been, as she recognized the weakness
in his, determined to exploit it. Laika glared back, but remained silent, not trusting what might come out of his mouth if he
opened it. The idea that he, no
matter how false, would be responsible for what they did to Enzan was not
something that sat well with him. So all he could do was glare, even as she
leaned over and kissed him, tongue darting in as if to test the water. Finding
no resistance she continued, hands gliding down over his shoulder and on to his
chest.�

Finally he had enough and he pushed
her away as best he could, constrain as he was, until she shrugged and walked
toward the door. As she reached it, the wall next to him jumped, startling both
of them as the glass vibrated before returning to normal. Giving him one last
look over her shoulder, a smirk gracing that gorgeous face as she told him,

�That was Enzan if you want to
know.� Then she was gone, leaving him to question his decisions. Staring back
at the wall, dread filled him as Laika tried and failed not to contemplate
exactly what was happening to his friend.

He was naked and strapped to a bed.

Those were his first thoughts on
waking, though he had yet to open his eyes. Laying there, eyes still closed,
Enzan did not like the conclusion his mind was coming up with, especially
considering he�d just been drugged and carried away in a black van after being
forced out of his crossfusion.

Drugged plus naked plus bed plus
tied down equaled screwed, and in more ways than one.

He wanted nothing more than to slip
back into that drug-induced stupor and see if he had better luck the next time
he came to. Naturally, fate had different plans for him.

�I know you�re awake,� a masculine
voice said from next to him. �Why don�t you stop pretending, and help you and
your friends out? All I need is the answers to a few questions and this won�t
have to get any worse.�

To emphasize the point, cold
fingers slowly trailed down his stomach, sliding teasingly down his body before
suddenly and roughly gripping his length. Instantly he had Enzan�s full
attention, blue eyes snapping open and a futile attempt at struggling at his
bonds. He knew he had to look scared, though it wasn�t anything more than he�d
been expecting. His whole body was trembling, a sick dread crawling up his
spine, and nausea threatened to overtake his small frame. Still, years of
practice with his father allowed his voice to betray none of this.

�What do you want,� he asked his
captor. The man, a large, burly redhead with green eyes, not at all ugly,
grinned at him. �Straight to the point, I like that. But do you mean want I
want or what this organization wants, because I thought it was pretty obvious
what I want.�

To emphasize his point he gave
Enzan�s tip a gentle rub, sending a shock of delicious pleasure through that
twitching body. Choking back a gasp, Enzan once again fought the straps, even
if it was a wasted effort. That failing, he settled digging his fingers into
the sheets, filled with the desperate need to hold on to something,
anything.

�Fine, fine.
What do they want,� he labored to get out, trying to still have a calm voice.
He�d never had anyone touch him in that way before, had never wanted anyone to,
and would only dream of letting Blues do so, if it would ever be possible�even
that was only a maybe.

�The Chimeiteki
virus and a few of your company�s gadgets if we have time.�

Right then, Enzan could have cared
less about his company and its technology, the only thing he could focus on was
what he could say that would keep that man�s hands off him. However, the virus
was a different story. He had no interest in being the one to bring half the
world�s population to an early grave, and unfortunately that meant having to
endure everything the man would force on him. Still, he couldn�t resist giving
them a little something that might keep the redhead at bay for a while longer.

�Ameroupe military confiscated it,
I assume it�s at their base,� he lied, relaxing a bit as foreign hands left
him. The man looked away and Enzan followed his gaze to a door on the far side
off his room, noting with some glee that it was slightly open. Of course the
rational part of his mind was screaming �Trap! Trap!� but it was slowly being
silenced by his panicking side that was screaming, �Run! Run!�;
not that that was an option with his limbs strapped to the bed.

�Will that do for now?� the redhead
asked to whoever was beyond that door, their answer being a grim �yes�. Enzan
took the moment to observe his surroundings.

The rest off the room was as bleak
as he felt, obviously temporary by the dirt floors, but with strange glass
walls to his left and right too dark to see through. His first thought was
one-way glass so everyone could watch as this man raped him.

Calm down, he told himself; if that
was it, he wouldn�t have to yell out the door.

Enzan�s eyes snapped closed against
his will, a chill running down his body, as the man leaned over him, their
faces mere centimeters apart. Then, surprisingly, his arm was free and the
other one. Slowing peeking out, he caught a glimpse of that smirking face
before his legs too were freed.

Chuckling at his confused face, the
man grabbed him by his hair, pulling him up. �When it turns out you�re lying, I
want the pleasure of having to hold you down and see the fear in your eyes as
you realize you can�t stop me.� He grinned, �Until then let me give you
something to remember me by.�

Forcing a struggling boy against
him, he jerked that head back crushing their mouths together, and slipped his
tongue pass Enzan�s partially opened lips. It was over quickly but to Enzan it
felt like an eternity, his mouth stinging from the intrusion and the taste of a
stranger permeating his soul.

What he did next was stupid, even
he�d agreed, brought on by a momentary lapse into terror as he contemplated
just how easily he�d been overpowered and how much farther it would go when
they confirmed that he�d lied to them. In retrospect, he realized it was
so obviously a trap, but at the time it was the only thing for him to do.

A clean upper cut quickly took care
of his personal space issue; most people back up after someone attempts to
drive their nose into their brain and the redhead was no exception. Jumping up
and over the temporarily stunned man, he raced toward the ajar
door, barely having time to fling it open before a stiletto boot connected with
his chest, knocking him back into the dirt and slamming his only exit shut. As
quick as he recovered, it was already too late.

A well-muscled arm wrapped tightly
around his neck highlighting their height differences as Enzan was lifted, his
feet dangling off the ground while he fought. His struggling seemed to have no
effect on his captor, who simple carried him with one arm and called out for
�Enzan�s gift�, taking the object with the other. Head swimming, Enzan�s oxygen
soon ran out, his fight weakening as vision blurred, before he felt his self
being thrown and his back connected with one of the walls. Still, despite his
blackened sight, he tried to get up and face his attacker only to be thrown
against the other wall with a loud bang that rang in his ears. He collapsed on
to the dirt floor, never having been so appreciative of Blues protection
before. Things hurt a lot less in crossfusion.

Grabbing the boy around his waist,
placing him back on the bed and lifting him, the man knotted a corset around
Enzan�s already thin torso, making sure to tighten it every time he breathed
out. The smaller male jerked back into some form of consciousness as the device
cut into his skin. Fingers traced idly across his skin, deceptively tender in
contrast to the twistedly happy voice that told him,

�I�m afraid you�ll have to be
punished now Ijuuin Enzan.�� A kiss at
his hand, some trace attempt at romance that only ended in blood dripping all
over him. �My name is Toru by the way, in case you feel the need to scream it.�

4 days later...

He was bored and hungry. Bored
Netto and highly irate captors never got along well. The numerous bruises on
the teen proved that all too clearly.

He heard the door open as a boy, a
few years younger than him, came in to deliver the hostage food. After all, the
captors did need some incentive to get the ministry of science to cooperate,
and a dead Netto certainly would not do.

The boy had only been instructed to
feed the hostage, make sure he was properly bound up, then leave, but as Netto
chewed silently on the food that was given him, the boy tentatively reached up
toward the blindfold and waved his hand in front of it.

�Have they taken the blindfold off
yet?� He asked in a soft voice, but Netto couldn't tell if he was talking to
him or someone else in the room. So the boy asked again, this time expressing
whom he was speaking to, �Netto...is it? Have they taken off your blindfold?�

�Huh? Oh, no...�

The boy then undid the blindfold,
the light shining in Netto's eyes with a bittersweet sting. It was the first
time he had a chance to see his surroundings. It was an empty room with a dirt
floor, to his right a black glass wall. He looked at the boy carefully, trying
to search for any malice in disguise, but found none.

�My name's Haru.� He said, before
Netto had a chance to ask.

�No offense, but...what's a kid
like you doing here?�

�My parents are members. This is my
home.�

�Oh...� Netto looked at the boy
with pity, not sure what to say next, however, Haru solved that problem by
feeding him another spoonful of the pasty gruel. While swallowing, he heard
another loud 'thump'. The noises came few and far between, leaving Netto with
hope that perhaps it wasn't Enzan or Laika being tortured, rather, either a
door shutting or something of the nature. But when Haru looked at the wall next
to him, his face twisted into sadness and pity. �What are they doing?�� Netto asked.

Haru looked down, �They're
torturing your friend. The white and black haired one.�

Though Netto wasn't quite as surprised
by this, his jaw still dropped slightly. �What�kind of torture?� he asked,
hoping for the best, as was his nature.

Haru wouldn't look at Netto.
Finally, he gazed upwards. �I'm going to untie you and create a distraction.
I'll tell them you've escaped out of the building, while in the meantime, you
go get your friends and get out of here.�

Netto took a moment to think it
over, �But if they find out you let us escape...�

Haru smiled weakly, �I'd rather be
dead than have to go on living in this hell.� He went around to the backside of
Netto's chair and began to untie him, �Of all the options I've got, dying while
helping someone is probably the best way to go.�

With his hands and feet fully free,
Netto still sat, looking at the boy, �I can't...�

The black haired boy sighed, �Your
friend over there is being raped, while the other one is in bondage. Someone's
going to die, and I'd rather go than see you guys, the only people capable of
saving the world, die.� he paused, �please...if not for me and the rest of the
world, do it for them...�

Netto looked down at the ground
before waiting a long time to respond, �...alright.�

�Good.� Haru smiled, �now, I'm
going to go out of the door and distract them. I'll come back in and tell you
when it's safe.� Netto waited while the boy did as he said he would, and within
a few minutes, Haru came back with a smile, �Ready?�

Everything had the potential to
work out. Haru told Netto which doors to go to, and Netto instinctively ran to
Enzan�s first.

He opened the door and gasped.
Lying on a terribly messy bed was an even more terribly messy boy; hair
disheveled, covered in various bruises and cuts, half conscious, and naked,
with the exception of a painful-looking corset.

�Enzan!� Netto ran over to wake his
comrade up.

�Uh�Netto?� blue hazy eyes looked
up to see his brown haired friend, and smiled slightly, �glad to see you�� his
eyes drifted past Netto then widened, �No��

�No what?� Netto asked then turned
around to follow his gaze. Standing in the doorway was a tall, imposing figure
of Enzan�s living nightmare for the past 4 days.

�My lucky day.
Now I get to play with two pets.� Toru smiled, as he closed the door behind him
and began to walk toward Netto.

�You�re not going to playing with
anyone.� Netto glared, standing as a guard between him and Enzan.

�Really now?�
Toru reached out one hand, gripping it almost all the way Netto�s neck, his
strong, thick fingers completely capable of every vertebra in the smaller boy�s
neck. Crashing him against the wall, he sent the brunette in a temporary state
of shock

�Netto�no�� Enzan muttered out
weakly. Due to his slow reaction and slightly slurred speech, Netto had oh so
intelligently determined the dual haired boy had been drugged.

�You�ll see what happens when you
say no to me,� he whispered in Netto�s ear, causing shivers to run down his
spine. �In fact�� he began, taking his other hand and running across the hard
lump that had formed involuntarily in the younger man�s pants, �Your body gives
me all sorts of wonderful ideas.�

�Ngh�� Netto squirmed, his face
flushing red as his body responded somewhat eagerly to the lewd touches.

�You�re almost as pretty as your
little boyfriend, there.� Toru leaned against him, suckling on the tender flesh
between his neck and jaw, while one hand reached under his shirt to tease one
of his pink nipples.

�Na�nani?�
Netto barely stammered out. It was true, that while the strong man turned him
to mush with his ministrations, he became even more turned on by the sight of
Enzan in slight bondage. Previously, the bruises which accompanied the
ragdoll-once-human helped Netto cast any and all urges to take advantage of the
situation. But now�

�Oh, you�re so shy. You don�t want
to admit it, but your body says everything. You
want him. You want to take him and feel your hard cock in his tight ass.�

Enzan may have been drugged, but he
certainly wasn�t deaf. The longer he waited for Netto to deny Toru�s claim, the
lower his heart sank. What he got was a weak, �no�� which Netto practically
moaned out, had all the implications of a screaming yes.

Would Netto really betray him like
that?
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