Royai: もしもし！ WARNING: NOT A HAPPY STORY! RAPE! (IDK how to spell Ikuto's step dad' name…)

Ikuto: Uh oh

Amu: I'm kinda worried

Royai: I don't own SC

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The moment Amu heard the broken notes of his violin she rushed to find him, not thinking about taking another guardian with her. No, she just had to see him, to save him. Yoru and the other charas were not far behind. Then she saw him, playing sad notes on his violin, the music screaming for someone to come save him from the pain of darkness.

Amu transformed with Miki and dashed forward, using Colorful Canvas. From somewhere else, a dark man by the name of Koizumi held the tuning fork. It was the strings used to control his puppet, Death Rebel. Koizumi struck the fork, "Dispose of her, get rid of that pest of a girl."

Of course in his heart Ikuto could never kill Amu, he would never want to hurt her, so he did the next worse thing, his love for Amu being twisted into something vile and destructive. He took off the chain that hung around his body, and with excellent speed and grace chained Amu's arms to a tree while keeping her standing. He brought up his scythe and cut her clothes so she was exposed.

Amu watched with terror in her eyes and Ikuto pulled his member out of his boxers and began to touch himself and harden. She gasped as she felt him at her entrance. "Ikuto please…" Her pleas were unanswered as she felt him trust hard into her, tearing her from the inside. Tears fell out of those golden honey pools as he relentlessly rammed into her, each strike causing pain.

It was when Amu felt something fill her womb that the world went black. Ikuto was summoned back to Easter and Miki cut off the transformation, falling to the ground, weak of strength from trying to support the transformation. The charas looked at Amu, her golden honey eyes now dull and lifeless. The sperm Ikuto had injected into Amu had X energy mixed into it from Death Rebel. It had infested her body. Like Death Rebel, she was a puppet. But… unlike Death Rebel who had the tuning fork as strings, she had none. Her strings had been cut. Death Rebel had cut them.

Because of him, she was nothing more than a broken puppet, useless and thrown away.

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Royai: I'm an asshole.

Ikuto: Damn right you are! How could you do that to Amu?

Amu: Yeah!

Royai: I'm sorry ok; I just had to write it!

Amu: *grumbles* R&R