Okay, so i decided that i was going to write a loveless fanfiction, but i didn't want to write the usual SoubiXRitsuka oneshot, so i decided to do something a little different. Contains violence and rape, hence the 'Mature' rating. Oh, and incase you havn't already guessed, the violation isn't so 'sweet' but it does LEAD to something that is, I promise. ^_^ So, enjoy and review!

Sweet Violation

It was getting dark, Ritsuka had stayed behind after school to help out his homeroom teacher, the streets outside were empty. The first cold drops of rain hit his ears and he shook them off. He pulled his long, dark tail towards his chest for warmth. He hated the rain. He crossed the road and ran into an empty alleyway and shivered under the shelter of the canopy overhead. The wind blew furiously and his long dark hair whipped across his face again and again.

Footsteps.

Ritsuka jumped up and looked left and right, nothing. He took a deep breath and exhaled. Who was he kidding? It wasn't as if there was much to be afraid of in this town, other than his abusive mother of course. After ten minutes he was starting to get impatient, when would this rain end? He sank down onto the floor and wrapped his tail around himself protectively.

Then he heard it again. Footsteps, he had definitely not imagined them this time. Before he had a chance to look around somebody grabbed him by the neck. Thick, long fingers dug themselves into his throat, he gagged and tried to fight them off, kicking and trashing out at the tall, heavily-built man stood behind him. The man grabbed Ritsuka's shoulders and spun him around.

The man's face was ugly. His lips twisted into a distorted grin as he pushed Ritsuka onto the hard floor, keeping his strong hands on the small, trembling boy's shoulders. Ritsuka was terrified, he didn't know what to do, he abandoned the idea of escape. This man was too strong. He shut his eyes tight and prayed that somebody, anybody would walk past the alley and save him.

But nobody did. His eyes shot open when he heard the sound of a zipper. The man tugged off his belt and threw it to the ground. Then, slowly, he slid his dirty old jeans to the ground. Ritsuka's eyes widened in shock as he realised what was about to happen. The man pulled down his boxers and sneered evilly. Ritsuka was face to face with the man's huge, throbbing member.

"Suck it" The man ordered in a low, rough voice.

Ritsuka's eyes started to water, and he started to shake violently. He moved his head to the left, trying as hard as he could to avoid looking at the man's erection any longer.

"I said" The man grabbed Ritsuka by the ears and forced the small boy's face into his dark, scratchy pubic hair. "Suck it"

Ritsuka cried out. Not this, anything but this. He was saving himself for the one and only man he loved. Soubi. The thought of Soubi sent a fresh flood of tears pouring down his already drenched face.

"Please, no, PLEASE!" He whimpered.

This only exited the man, he shoved his hard member against Ritsuka's lips, forcing them open and choking the small boy. He laughed out loud and grabbed Ritsuka's hair, pulling Ritsuka towards him and away from him. Ritsuka knew he had no other options. If he tried to fight it any more it would only anger the man. He un-willingly started to suck the man's member, letting it slide in and out of his mouth. He didn't hide the fact that he was crying anymore. The taste of it was nauseating, he prayed that the man would soon be satisfied. He moved his head forwards and backwards as the man leant against the wall groaning contently, still holding onto Ritsuka's long, dark hair. Ritsuka shut his eyes tight, the sight of the man only made it worse. He would have nightmares about this for the rest of his life.

Suddenly, hot sticky liquid hit the back of Ritsuka's throat. He choked and started coughing and spluttering, but the man wouldn't let him go. He pushed his member further into the back of Ritsuka's throat, letting more cum flood into the small boy's mouth. Ritsuka couldn't breathe, he gagged again and again, desperately trying to push the man away from him, but his grip was too strong. This was it.

"What a humiliating way to die" He thought as tears rolled down his bulging eyes.

The man saw that Ritsuka had reached his limit and removed his member. He didn't want to kill him, oh no, he had much more fun in store for such a cute little kid.

Knock, Knock, Knock…

Soubi sat up and stretched his long, slender frame. He had fallen asleep doing some art work as usual. He walked to the door drowsily, running his fingers through his long pale hair. He squinted through the peep-hole in his door, nobody. He frowned and opened the door, that's when he saw him.

Ritsuka lay on the door step, covered in blood and bruises. His jeans were ripped and his blue jacket was in pieces on the floor. His tail was missing, as were his ears, the place where they used to be replaced with messy strands of long dark hair. His ears, the ears that represented his dignity, his innocence, his purity. Gone. The older man almost broke down.

Ritsuka could barely lift his head.

"Soubi…" He whispered, tears rolling down his bruised face.

Soubi gently lifted Ritsuka's frail body into his arms. The small boy was shaking uncontrollably. He carefully stroked Ritsuka's face, wiping his tears away only for them to be replaced with fresh ones.

"I'm sorry… so sorry… Soubi…"

"Shhhh…" Soubi whispered softly.

He walked over to the bed and carefully placed Ritsuka under the covers. He sat on the edge of the bed, stroking Ritsuka's hair and holding both of his hands in his own.

"I only wanted you, only you… I'm so sorry!" Ritsuka broke down into tears once again.

"No Ritsuka. This is my fault, i'm supposed to protect you..." He bent down and brushed his lips against Ritsuka's, mentally cursing himself. What kind of fighter was he? Unable to protect his sacrifice.

Ritsuka shuddered, then relaxed. Soubi's sweet touch replaced that of the terrifying man's. Soubi cradled Ritsuka's head in his arms and continued to gently stroke his soft, ruffled hair. He whispered words of consolation as Ritsuka slowly drifted off to sleep, whimpering and crying. When he was sure Ritsuka was asleep, he quietly slid off the edge of the bed and tucked the covers around Ritsuka's small, huddled frame. Carefully, he bent down and kissed the small boys forehead.

"I'm so sorry Ritsuka..." He whispered.

He quickly scribbled down a note assuring Ritsuka he would be home soon and left it on the bedside table.

Whoever did this was going to pay.