New story. I thought I'd go back to my cruel and hurtful fanfics. Please enjoy

Disclaimor: I do not own Ouran.

Having been roughly awaken, Kaoru looked out of the corner of his eye and sighed.

"Get up, boy. You have work to do. Here's your attire for the day. Throw out your old ones in the usual place."

A sinking feeling fell in his heart. He grumbled as he dug deeper into the covers. Kaoru hated this. He hated this place, and the job that he was forced to do. He didn't want to be here of all places.

"Boy, don't make me call him again."

Kaoru instantly rose out of bed. He took the clothes and he ran towards the bathroom. He quickly changed out of his sleeping attire and he dressed into his required clothing set. He came back out, holding the old clothes in his arms. His cheeks were red. His outfit was making him look more girlish as usual. He looked to the person who stood by his door. The man was slim, and he was around in his late twenties. He was partially in charge, but he was not the manager of the place.

The man smirked after he looked Kaoru from head to toe. "The clothes that he always gave you have always suited you...Kaoru..."

Kaoru felt disgusted and disturbed. He quickly passed by the man as he threw the clothes at him. Before he could walk any further, he felt his wrist being held tightly by that disgusting man. He felt the man's disgusting breath in his ear as the man whispered, "Do you want the same punishment?"

Kaoru felt fear inside his chest. He couldn't bear it. He looked to the man with terror. The man smirked as his eyebrows knitted together. The man lingered closer to the boy, "So, how about it? Skip work and have some fun with me."

Kaoru felt even more terror as he felt his wrist loosen and he quickly walked away from the man. Out in the hall, he saw a few boys walking out of their rooms, continuing on the same path as he did. They looked like zombies to him with emotionless expressions. A few that were new to the place felt fear and lost. They didn't know what they were doing in hall that they were in. They didn't deserve to be here at all.

"Excuse me. Can you tell me where we're going?" Kaoru looked and he felt his heart sank. The boy looked around thirteen years old, and he looked very innocent.

"We're...we're going to the end of the hallway to our master." Kaoru replied.

"And, what happens then?" The boy asked again, feeling curious.

Kaoru was silent. He didn't want to tell the boy. It hurts him that the answer that he will give will just eat the boy from the inside. Its too much of a shock that the boy does not know what this place is. But, another had gave him the answer.

"We're being ordered to have sex with others." Another boy stated.

Kaoru looked away from the boy as he walked away. He didn't want to see the boy's expression, but he was sure that the younger will be shocked or scared. He was betting on both and there might be other emotions mixed in. He reached the end of the hall way, seeing a group of boys, and the man that all of the boys have called master. He led the business that they must all work in.

The man, Ryogo Tokunaga, wore a dark suit. He had dark brown hair as his eyes were hazel. He spotted Kaoru and smiled. He directed his hand towards the boy. "Come up, Kaoru."

Kaoru didn't feel at ease as he walked towards the man. He heard whispers amongst the crowd. He spotted the other man, who was always under Ryogo's command. He was known as Sho Yukito for his hair was always white as his eyes were emerald green. He looked towards Ryogo as he stood by the taller man, who was in his early thirties. He felt fear, but he also felt hatred. He hated Ryogo for kidnapping him and forcing the boy to entertain others for their pleasure. It was hell for him. It has been hell for him.

For five years, it has been hell. Ever since the last time he was taken away from his family, he felt pain, sadness, guilt, fear, and terror. He wanted to go back home. He wanted to see his parents, the servants, his large home, his room, and most of all, he wanted to see his twin older brother. He missed them so much. Its been too long. He was thirteen when he left, and now, he was seventeen, turning eighteen in the summer time.

He sadly wondered, will I celebrate my birthday again without him?

"Now, my boys, go and entertain the guests. Its going to be another full house. If you fail, you'll know what will happen." Ryogo announced, interrupting the boy's thoughts.

The boys walked the set of steps down wards. The place was dark with dim lights as music was being played. People were coming in, each escorted by one of the boys. Soon enough, the brothel was packed with men and boys. The usual smell and sounds has began.

Kaoru watched from the top of the stairs, seeing the flirts being displayed and boys playing hard-to-get. He felt disgusted.

"Kaoru, get down there and work. You owe me that much." The boy heard Ryogo ordered.

"Yes, sir-"

Kaoru was soon on the ground with his cheek turning red. His hand slowly touched his cheek, feeling the wound.

"Its 'master', boy. Now go."

Kaoru hurriedly stood up and walked down the stairs. He felt his eyes watering, but he soon recovered. He couldn't get teased over something this trivial. But, now, he must face this every night.

"Well, well, if it isn't the same beautiful host of the evening." One of the men stated.

Kaoru looked towards the man who greeted him. He was old, guessing around his late thirties. Kaoru offered his forceful smiles. "The usual, sir?"

I want to go home...Kaoru thought as he began to walk over to his guess.

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