Hello this is elex88 and I'm here to present my 4th story for those of you who read my other ones I'm so very sorry I moved to a new school and house things have been tight. A Strange New enemy will be updated soon and I mean very soon so don't cry. This is my first Prince of Tennis fanfic please enjoy!
Ryoma's Life in Pain.
A young boy about the age of ten with black green tinted hair, was lying in a bed with ripped and bloody clothes. He had been kidnapped 2 weeks ago, and tortured in ways no one would've thought. He lied there for hours each day knowing that when night falls the men who took him away will appear for their nightly 'medicine'. His name was Ryoma.
At first he tried to escape many times before but the men were just to strong for him. He was small for his age and very frail and feminine. No matter how much he struggled they would easily get their way with him...
On the 4 th week Ryoma was awakened by a loud banging noise. Even though he had grown a bit used to his captor's punishments he was still frightened. When the sound stopped he watched and waited. Then someone knocked down the door with one final blow. It was his father.
"Oijay!" Ryoma jumped out of the bed and ran to his father hugging him as if it were for dear life, witch it was.
"I'm getting you out of here, alright seishunen?" Ryoma followed right next to his father keeping up just fine. Nanjirouh lead them back to the exit and the two sprinted like there was no tomorrow.
A car (scratch that limo) was waiting for them outside. Ryoma went in first followed by his dad. Inside were four boys only two years older than Ryoma. The one on the far left had with his eyes seemingly closed and a smiled plastered on his face. The one to his right was a boy with glasses and a stern look on his face, he too was a brunette like the other one. Next to him was a boy with an arrogant smile (smirk) and violet hair that stood up on end. And the last one on the far right was similar to the one with glasses but with black spiky hair. All of them look stunning. But one thing bothered Ryoma the most..
"What the heck are you all staring at?" Ryoma questioned them and the stoic ones looked away but the other two seemed to be looking at him with the same lust as the ones who rapped Ryoma.
"Driver step on it!" yelled Nanjirouh.
Two years later...
Nanjirouh and his family latter moved to Japan. Ryoma never saw the four boys after their first encounter. Rinko, Ryoma's mother, works as lawyer while Nanjirouh is a retired pro-tennis player. Ryoma attends Seigaku just as his father did . This is his first day here. He had long since forgotten about the four buys he met that night.
Walking up to the tennis courts he's confronted by a loud girl and a very quiet girl. The loud one Tomoka talked his ear off the whole way there and finally left, thank goodness. He looked around and saw two sophomores and deiced to ask them if they knew where he could sign up for the club.
He ask with a nonchalant tone,"Hey, do you know where I could sign up for the club?"
The two looked at him and smirked. "Why, you thinking about competing in the matches?" both of them began to laugh. Ryoma left them alone. That's when he saw a senior who looked very responsible and a bit stoic. H mm.. he looks familiar, oh well I don't care.
When he walked over to the senior, he saw that he was talking to another boy that looked very feminine and had a plastered smile on his face and closed eyes.
"Do you two know where I could sign up to join the tennis club?" both of the boys looked at him, then at each other as if exchanging words through eye contact.
Finally after a few seconds the one with glasses spoke, "if you want to join the club you'll need to receive an application from from the coach. But if you want to compete in the Intervention Tournament (I have no idea what it's called.) you can come with me and our coach to add you to the list of competitors."