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Gravitation › General
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
28
Views:
4,118
Reviews:
24
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Gravitation, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 24
Generations:
Chapter Twenty-four:
‘Feeling the prowling hands on his shoulders and the heated breath on his neck, Kessuke shivered, his insides trembling with fear.
“Please don’t….” His voice sounded weak as the prowling hands ghosted over his pale skin, leading down his arms; the touch of lips at his neck. “NO! Stop! T….”
“Shut up!” The owner of the hands and lips growled, biting him roughly the next second. “D’you want another beating?”
“Please…Ta…Taki…please, don’t….” Kessuke struggled against the man, shuddering when the man pressed against him; whimpering when the man grabbed his arm and twisted it behind the teens back. “Please….”
“Didn’t I tell you to shut up?” Taki growled and twisted the arm even more painfully, closer and closer to the point of breaking it.
“AH, please…that hurts…Taki, please…don’t….”
“I told you to shut up.” The man growled, chuckling frighteningly the next second. Without warning he pushed Kessuke’s face into a pillow on the mattress, and applied more pressure to the arm twisted behind the teen’s back.
“No…Ta….”’
Kessuke quickly opened his eyes and sat up, forehead glistening with sweat, heart pounding; his breath rapid, he brought his knees to his chest and his right hand to his face as he tried to calm his trembling body.
“I…are you okay?” Michael stepped up to the bed and placed his hand on Kessuke’s shoulder.
The black-haired teen’s response was quick—he grabbed Michael’s hand and twisted it; his eyes clouded dazedly he didn’t let go of the hand until he heard the sickening sound of bone breaking. That’s when he let go like the hand burned and stared at the blond now flinching in pain on the side of the bed.
“Oh god…I’m sorry…I’m sorry!” Kessuke blanched and moved quickly to the side of the bed, gasping as his body trembled more. “I’m sorry!”
“…fuck….” Michael cradled his assaulted hand against his chest and stood up, cursing as each movement sent more pain burning through him. “And they said you’d need protection….”
“I’m so sorry….I did not mean to…I….I didn’t realize….god…..”
“What’s going on? What happened, Michael-san?” A new voice broke through the air, and Kessuke turned to see Tohma standing in the doorway. “Kessuke…What happened to…?”
“I didn’t mean…I had a flashback about…and he….I didn’t realize…I….” Kessuke flitted his stared from Tohma to Michael and then back to Tohma, terror in his cobalt eyes. He looked away as Tohma’s eyes lit up in understanding, the N-G president attention turned to Michael.
“Michael-san, can you get to a nurse yourself? Or do you need help?”
“I can make it.” Michael stepped toward the door, before pausing. “Can you tell me why he….”
Tohma silenced him with a glare and ushered him out of the room, turning back to Kessuke after shutting the door.
“Tohma, I didn’t mean to….”
“I know Kessuke, you don’t need to explain. I know.” Tohma went over to the teen and placed his hand on his head, ruffling his hair in an act of comfort. Both remained silent until Kessuke’s shaking stopped and the teen lay down on the bed again.
“I’m glad you’re here, Tohma. I…could you explain to Michael-san why…? I’m didn’t mean to….” Kessuke took a deep breath and calmed himself before he grew too upset. “I was remembering when he broke my arm, and I…I just reacted when Michael touched my shoulder….”
“Yes, I’ll explain to him. First, there’s someone here to see you.” Tohma stepped aside as Kessuke stared at him with inquiry—the cobalt eyed teen shifted his gaze to the doorway when the blond man motioned for him to.
“….” Kessuke’s eyes turned cold when he recognized the brown-hair and blue-eyes of his father standing in front of the closed door.
“Kess, son, I….” Ryuu stepped up to his son’s bed.
“What’s he doing here?” Kessuke glared at Tohma, ignoring Ryuu’s hurt and stunned expression. “I don’t want him here.”
“Kessuke, he’s your father, just hear him out, he….”
“I don’t want him here.” Turning to Ryuu, venom in his voice, he seethed, “Get out. I don’t want you here, get out.”
“Kess, I….”
“Leave me alone and go die.”
“Kessuke!” Tohma gasped and stepped toward the teen’s bed, shifting his attention away from the teen when Ryuu turned and left the room. “Ryuu, come back.” The N-G president started after his friend, stopping when he got to the door and turned around to glare at Kessuke. “Why did you have to say that?”
“...fuck off….”
“Kessuke!” Tohma stared appalled at the teen, he concern for Kessuke almost giving way completely to indignation. “He came to apologize to you. He’s through with Aizawa.”
“Just leave….”
“Kessuke, he knows now what Aizawa did to you; he came here to apologize for not realizing….” Tohma stepped closer to the bed, biting his lips when he saw Kessuke close his eyes and turn away. “Please just listen to what he has to say…don’t block him out…he’s your father….”
“GO FUCK OFF! I don’t fucking care! LEAVE ME ALONE!”
“Kess….”
“LEAVE!”
A/N: End chapter
Chapter Twenty-four:
‘Feeling the prowling hands on his shoulders and the heated breath on his neck, Kessuke shivered, his insides trembling with fear.
“Please don’t….” His voice sounded weak as the prowling hands ghosted over his pale skin, leading down his arms; the touch of lips at his neck. “NO! Stop! T….”
“Shut up!” The owner of the hands and lips growled, biting him roughly the next second. “D’you want another beating?”
“Please…Ta…Taki…please, don’t….” Kessuke struggled against the man, shuddering when the man pressed against him; whimpering when the man grabbed his arm and twisted it behind the teens back. “Please….”
“Didn’t I tell you to shut up?” Taki growled and twisted the arm even more painfully, closer and closer to the point of breaking it.
“AH, please…that hurts…Taki, please…don’t….”
“I told you to shut up.” The man growled, chuckling frighteningly the next second. Without warning he pushed Kessuke’s face into a pillow on the mattress, and applied more pressure to the arm twisted behind the teen’s back.
“No…Ta….”’
Kessuke quickly opened his eyes and sat up, forehead glistening with sweat, heart pounding; his breath rapid, he brought his knees to his chest and his right hand to his face as he tried to calm his trembling body.
“I…are you okay?” Michael stepped up to the bed and placed his hand on Kessuke’s shoulder.
The black-haired teen’s response was quick—he grabbed Michael’s hand and twisted it; his eyes clouded dazedly he didn’t let go of the hand until he heard the sickening sound of bone breaking. That’s when he let go like the hand burned and stared at the blond now flinching in pain on the side of the bed.
“Oh god…I’m sorry…I’m sorry!” Kessuke blanched and moved quickly to the side of the bed, gasping as his body trembled more. “I’m sorry!”
“…fuck….” Michael cradled his assaulted hand against his chest and stood up, cursing as each movement sent more pain burning through him. “And they said you’d need protection….”
“I’m so sorry….I did not mean to…I….I didn’t realize….god…..”
“What’s going on? What happened, Michael-san?” A new voice broke through the air, and Kessuke turned to see Tohma standing in the doorway. “Kessuke…What happened to…?”
“I didn’t mean…I had a flashback about…and he….I didn’t realize…I….” Kessuke flitted his stared from Tohma to Michael and then back to Tohma, terror in his cobalt eyes. He looked away as Tohma’s eyes lit up in understanding, the N-G president attention turned to Michael.
“Michael-san, can you get to a nurse yourself? Or do you need help?”
“I can make it.” Michael stepped toward the door, before pausing. “Can you tell me why he….”
Tohma silenced him with a glare and ushered him out of the room, turning back to Kessuke after shutting the door.
“Tohma, I didn’t mean to….”
“I know Kessuke, you don’t need to explain. I know.” Tohma went over to the teen and placed his hand on his head, ruffling his hair in an act of comfort. Both remained silent until Kessuke’s shaking stopped and the teen lay down on the bed again.
“I’m glad you’re here, Tohma. I…could you explain to Michael-san why…? I’m didn’t mean to….” Kessuke took a deep breath and calmed himself before he grew too upset. “I was remembering when he broke my arm, and I…I just reacted when Michael touched my shoulder….”
“Yes, I’ll explain to him. First, there’s someone here to see you.” Tohma stepped aside as Kessuke stared at him with inquiry—the cobalt eyed teen shifted his gaze to the doorway when the blond man motioned for him to.
“….” Kessuke’s eyes turned cold when he recognized the brown-hair and blue-eyes of his father standing in front of the closed door.
“Kess, son, I….” Ryuu stepped up to his son’s bed.
“What’s he doing here?” Kessuke glared at Tohma, ignoring Ryuu’s hurt and stunned expression. “I don’t want him here.”
“Kessuke, he’s your father, just hear him out, he….”
“I don’t want him here.” Turning to Ryuu, venom in his voice, he seethed, “Get out. I don’t want you here, get out.”
“Kess, I….”
“Leave me alone and go die.”
“Kessuke!” Tohma gasped and stepped toward the teen’s bed, shifting his attention away from the teen when Ryuu turned and left the room. “Ryuu, come back.” The N-G president started after his friend, stopping when he got to the door and turned around to glare at Kessuke. “Why did you have to say that?”
“...fuck off….”
“Kessuke!” Tohma stared appalled at the teen, he concern for Kessuke almost giving way completely to indignation. “He came to apologize to you. He’s through with Aizawa.”
“Just leave….”
“Kessuke, he knows now what Aizawa did to you; he came here to apologize for not realizing….” Tohma stepped closer to the bed, biting his lips when he saw Kessuke close his eyes and turn away. “Please just listen to what he has to say…don’t block him out…he’s your father….”
“GO FUCK OFF! I don’t fucking care! LEAVE ME ALONE!”
“Kess….”
“LEAVE!”
A/N: End chapter