-1Hello everyone. Nice to see you all again. Don't ask me where this story came from. I'm obviously depressed again and wish to exit my world and enter into a world that makes my life look like a fairy tale. The lovely title of this story came first unlike how I normally do things. I'll leave it up to you guys to tell me if the title fits or not. LOL I was kinda rushing since the story just started to type itself on my computer. I hope you like it. I know it's another dark fic, but I like dark things LOL. This will be a two different point of view with the views switching with the chapters. I haven't figured out who the other point of view would be, but I know this one. LOL Enough of my ranting lets get on with this story.

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Chapter One

The swoosh and snap sounded throughout the room for the countless time. I was barely aware of the noise nor the pain that followed swiftly behind it. I've long forgotten what the whip felt like for the first time. According to the man known now as my master, it's difficult teaching new dogs; or new whores for that matter. I was nothing to him but a statue on display for the highest bidder. The whip collided with my lower back again, causing the sweat building up on my body to slowly seep down in the broken skin lining my back. I took a deep breath and focused again on something other than the man behind me, hissing curse words at my disobedience. The previous night was routine by the books but not in person.

Apparently I was bought, not for the man staying in room 416, but for the rapist that pride himself in S&M style hiding in the closet. The one time my escort didn't check the closet when he was suppose to only because the man was insistent that they got started. Unable to take the pain the rapist was inflecting on my body, I managed to escape by distracting him long enough for me to run out the hotel door. I grabbed a towel from one of the many cleaner closets and ran my way towards the exit, but not before my escort grabbed me and shoved me into a car. Normally he would make me finish what was started, but the original buyer was furious and demanded his money back. My escort gave him the money completely ignoring me when I accused the man of scamming them. I tried to tell him about the other man, but nothing mattered. Of course losing money led to worst punishments than attempting to escape. I was guilty of both.

My vision became blurred. It was only a matter of time before my body would give up. He knew how long to inflict his punishment. He knew what my body could endure, but he neither cared nor worried about it this time. His patience was at an end. I never asked to be dumped into this life. I was old enough to live on my own, but apparently my parents had a dark secret. The whip snapped and wrapped around my neck. Gasping, I tried to move my chained wrists up to my neck. Air was being sucked out of my lungs quickly and none was coming back in. Tears stung the sides of my eyes as my mouth continued to beg for air. The room spun and my balance felt awful. If I wasn't secured to the floor in a kneeling position, I'm sure I would have fell by now. Blackness surrounded my field of vision before sucking me in. "You will learn, Shu. You will learn," I heard in an echo.

Darkness was everywhere around me. My body felt heavy and refused to move. Lying still, I could hear sounds and voices around me. "Shuichi!" the various voices shouted. Attempting to get up, my body crashed in on itself, and I remained where there was no pain, lying in a field of darkness. "Shuichi, get up," a strong, deep voice said right in front of me.

"I can't," I answered. My heart longed to be with that strong voice. My only wish was to return to him, but night after night, I was plagued with visions of him and unable to do what he asked of me.

"That courts agree with that last will and testimony of Shuichi Shindo's parents. From this moment on, Shuichi will live with Osamu Ryuu until the age of twenty-five where he'll be then fully in charge of his life." I curled myself into a ball. The judge doomed me to a life of prostitution. Of course he didn't know, but I didn't know either. There was nothing anyone could do. Soon after moving into his house, I was forced to quit Bad Luck, and he filed a restraining order against Yuki. All before he introduced me to sex and pain.

"Shuichi, you damn brat, look what you've done to me," I heard echoing around me. I looked up to see Yuki standing naked in front of me with blood running down his arms. His image started to vanish in front of me.

"Yuki!" I shouted, sitting up. My body screamed in pain as I doubled over. I gasped for air and reached up to my neck. It burned to touch. I hissed and lied back down on the cold floor, forgetting for a second about my back. I shivered and rolled on my stomach, trying to get as much friction off my back as possible. I glanced around my room that held me for two years. It consisted of nothing but a blanket that lied forgotten in the corner. My depressed mind refused to do anything to save my own life. If I was to die than I would leave this world. I closed my eyes for a second before instantly opening them again. Images of a bloody Yuki haunted me.

Footsteps sounded on the floor directly above me. I placed my hands on the ground and pushed myself up. Hissing from the movement, I pulled myself over to the wall. Footsteps were never a good sign. The door slammed open and two hands grabbed me by the arm before I could even react. I was swung around and pushed into the wall. Words refused to form in my mouth as something was shoved inside of me. Something cold and liquidly. Closing my eyes, finally realizing what it was, I allowed the "medication" to run its course. My stomach began to cramp up as I let out a whimper. He pushed me out of the room and into the bathroom across the hallway. "You have a customer tonight. Get yourself ready." The door slammed shut as I ran for the toilet with tears in my eyes. Not again.

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Well, tell me what you think of it so far. I'm not sure if I'll keep it going. That's a lie LOL I'm sure I'll continue but don't ask me where it's going. I work this weekend so the next chapter might not be until next week. Thanks for reading please review

Angel Dove