Only Chance to Escape
Vocaloid Fic
Chapter 1 – Molested Fate

As night eagerly fell, being as one with the most sensitive hearing of all, Len ran and ran until he met the end of the road - an abandoned warehouse; where all steels seem to rust and - so was the day.

The only sound that was audible enough to be heard was his endless heavy breathing, kind of sobbing between each breath. He fell down on his knees and hugged them, while cowering on the side of a shrapnel.

"Darn it. Why did you let him run? You're an idiot to do so!" A voice then erupted from his left side. His head, slightly nudging to the left, tried to picture of whose voice it was.

"Don't ask me - it was your plan in the first place!" Mikuo, talking to Gakupo. The evil duo met again. It was a change of schedule, and as for Mikuo, he plans to meet his younger sister by the recording station, but as the storm had came and he wasn't able to come.

So in short, Gakupo tried to pull a really nice prank.. Just to feed their hunger of hurting others. And Len was their prey - the one that caught their eyes - and the one they've been longing to make the best out of the fun...

.../Len/

I tried to move with caution, plotting to slip through the dozens of shrapnel near me. One wrong move and I'm dead.

"Stop leaning on me and let's find him!"

"Oh, oh, I'd be going to look there and you'd be here-" pointing to each direction.

My breathing was too heavy - so much that I even gagged so that my voice can't be heard.

"W-what's with those two? I haven't got anything to do with them. Yet still - why on earth am I being chased!" I thought. It made me shiver.

After a little while, sensing silence on where I am, I think it was time for me to get up, and walk home. Or maybe even, it's going to be better if I ran.

I stood up, dusted myself off. I think it'll be better if I wash myself after I came home. And I guess I could easily fib why I looked like this because only Kaito is at home. Thinking that it'll be better if I sprinted as fast as I can, but before I could do it, two hands stopped me, with awfully strong force, and pulled me back.

It's it then. Game over.

I came face to face with this man - tall and his teal eyes locked upon mine. I felt like being burned just by the look.

"Well, what do we have here?" he said, grinning, like a Cheshire cat. I tried to calm down, despite how he had me handled. He gripped on my shoulders like there's no tomorrow. Then came a purple-haired guy, taller, of course.

"Oh," he said, shoving Mikuo aside. "You've found him." He leaned closer to me and placed both of his hands beside my head. I could feel his warm breath, being underneath him. I was quivering in fear.

"What should we do now?" the blue-headed one said.

"My, my. I think we should, no - We will enjoy this.." Gakupo said, letting go of the wall. He stood a couple of feet away from me, yet I was still scared of what he might do to me. Is he letting me go? Or should I run now? I don't know. And I don't feel anything. But fear. Just fear.

His eyes stared for me just a moment yet I am afraid to lay my eyes upon the sky again. Will I ever see the same blue sky? Because my eyes were like - just seeing visions of purple. Purple. It made my thoughts stir.

"C'mon, Gakupo! Throw me and I'll be the first to move-" I was snapped out of my thoughts. I somewhat took the limited chance to glance down on what Mikuo was holding. Within a matter of seconds, Gakupo pushed Mikuo - with him running towards me, aiming the long, pointed whatever to me...

Blur. Every single movement has no value to me. I can only see things in blur. My head seems to spin for a while. I felt a thick line of liquid seeped out of my forehead.

"Isn't that -? Here, let me," Gakupo snatched the long wood out of Mikuo's hands. What happened next is that I never felt so much pain in my entire life. I was beaten and bruised like some kind of toy.

They've been my onii-sama for almost a very long time, since I came to the group. I was being treated special; of course, I repay them with my kindness. But then now...

The person I once looked up to... Is the very devil who wanted to take my life away...

They took turns on hitting me. Mikuo beat me up on the left cheek, while Gakupo aimed at my chest. It hurts a lot that I end up coughing blood and my body feels weak. Whenever they grab me, it's either the use my hair to lift me or my shirt collar. I was immobilized due to the ropes that were tightly tied on me thanks to Mikuo. The two laughed while they hit me, and all I can do was cry. I wish Kaito was here. Here to protect me. Here to comfort me with his warm, soft hug. But no. He left me alone. And here I was.

"Mnhh,, I c-can't..aghh, I-I will do e-everything jus-t-l-let m-me go.." By that, they stopped for a while. It's then I felt the pain.

"Really? Are we going to believe this kid?" Mikuo laughed.

"Don't fool around with us, Len. I know you and your wimpy plans. Just – this is just for fun, right?" he answered, and slapped me hard that sent me falling down. I was helpless.

"Daaawww Gakupo. You went on too hard on him. Lemme help you up, kid," Mikuo said sarcastically. He pulled me up, but roughly. He sent me being butterfly kissed, from the face, down to the neck, then on my chest while he unbuttoned my shirt. His fingernails dug onto my back, decorating them with marks of pain.

I, deeply in pain, and with both of my hands resting on Mikuo's neck, scratched him accidentally. He flinched.

"Ow, you - !" I received a punch for doing so. Mikuo went back and kissed me again, biting the upper lip.

I can see Gakupo grimace, and threw me a disgusted look. I hate this. I feel dirty, used and impure…

"P-please...Nghh.. D-don't..nn-no.." He stammered. Mikuo pressed his lips on Len once more. Then he bit his lips, and left it being bruised and wounded. Gakupo rolled his eyes, and then shoved him off.

"You're too soft on him," he said, pulling the teal-eyed freak away. He then grabbed the blonde's hair and dragged it near him. Seeing a now badly injured Len, he still continues to claim that he's beautiful despite his situation. Gakupo touched the blonde's face, admiring its color, yet covered in bruises. Len, all of sudden, accidentally flinched.

I am going to leave the gruesome details, for he was molested and brutally injured without any single mercy.

"Ghh, ahh...Wh-why are you...d-don't.." those were the only words that he have said. Gakupo grabbing his hair, slamming him on the steel wall a couple of times.

"Shut up." he said. "Why do you keep on pleading for a stop, hmm? With you being in this, was absolutely fine." He said, grinning. Drop of blood fell from his nose. He breathed heavily, chasing every second worth living.

Gakupo chuckled, losing his grip on the blonde's hair. Len fell down, leaning on the steel wall, breathing heavily.

"Well," Mikuo hissed. "Should we leave or what?"

"Hmm," Gakupo said, crossing his arms, thinking. "Just one finishing touch and we're done.."

He took out of what seemed like a short pointed object from his pocket. Eyeing Len, he thrusted the knife on his stomach, leaving it there. He shut his eyes in pain. He remained on the floor, bleeding.

"Ahh… T-take i-it … Take it -ou—"
"Shut up." He thrusted the object deeper in such way that it is already embedded, and impossible to take out with bare hands.

"Let's go," Mikuo said, ready to run. And so does Gakupo, who took his chance to lastly look at Len and winked an eye. Got the nerves to do so.

Rain poured. Helpless to even think of any move, he positioned himself and sat upright. Haven't recovered from the shock yet, he pulled out the knife. Blood oozed out like forever.

With vision blurred and dizzy, he rested his head and leaned on the wall. How was he supposed to find help in his situation?

Finally, he thought of one thing. Kaito. He groped for his phone in his pocket, with his eyes closed and cannot see clearly.

He punched number 1 for the speed dial. Always number one.

"Oh, hello Len! I'm so glad you called. Where are you? Miku and Rin was out, with Meiko. And um-"

"K-Kaito.." he said, ignoring what he said, with him sounding like used up, as he tries to catch his breath.

"Len?"

"Go to the abandoned warehouse... Behind the convenient store... Y-you don't have any more time... H-hurry and-" the phone slipped out of his hands. He passed out.

"-Len! I'm coming ! Wait for me!" ...

Author's Note:

My first short - very short story. I do not know why I even created this. I just love murdering, molesting or whatever my favorite characters :3 /DO NOT BLAME ME ;A;/ I just loved Len. That's all.

;) I will update ! And submit chapters in a few days ;) Still have classes, k bye :D