Isn't It Fine If I Kill You?

Summary: Giotto questions Tsuna's actions, and wonders why Tsuna refuses to let him go. What had happened to Tsuna? Why had he become so controlling and obsessive? And most importantly of all, how were they going to fix their relationship? 27G. Contains rape and some sexual abuse. Drabble/ficlet.

Disclaimer: Don't own. Don't sue.

A/N: I'm not sure how, but what started out as a oneshot based on a Vocaloid song has become some sort of 27G series. The first story was 'Lust Gone Wrong Or Right?' and the second one 'Unfair, You Lost Your Virginity To Someone Else'. (Both of these stories are right here on FF) This is the third story, I suppose. Um, you guys might want to read the first 2 stories first. Hm, my first ever story series. I should totally celebrate. *goes off to find some pocky*

What's happened to you? Giotto thought as he watched his own body get violated repeatedly. Why have you become like this?

You used to be the kindest person I knew.

"Scream!" Tsuna demanded. "Why aren't you screaming anymore? I want to hear your voice!" He grabbed Giotto's hair and pushed his head back, frowning all the time.

"Mmpgh!" Giotto nearly choked when he felt two fingers shove down his throat.

"Suck." The brunet commanded, his other hand threading through Giotto's hair. "Be a good boy, and I won't have to punish you too much- SHIT! OW! DAMN!" Tsuna yelped as the blonde's teeth bit into his fingers. "FUCK! LET GO!" A sharp slap to Giotto's cheek made him gasp in pain.

In retaliation, the blonde arched his head forward and bit at Tsuna's bleeding again.

"OWWW! LET GO, DAMMIT!"

"Fmmmfff!" Giotto grunted back fiercely. Now that his upper body was no longer pinned down, he began struggling to push Tsuna off again.

"No!" The brunet growled. He quickly jabbed his hand's fingers onto Giotto's throat, causing him to gag.

"W-W-Why?!" The blonde coughed, tears forming in his eyes because of the pain. "Why are you-…"

Tsuna's mouth moved.

Snick.

Giotto stared in disbelief as a pair of scissors appeared in his shoulder, the blood blooming across his shoulder like a red flower.


Tsuna, go away.

But Giotto…

Go away! I'm trying to talk to Alaude on the phone.

But our dinner reservation…! We're going to be late!

Tsuna! Disappear! Now!


The brunet lifted the scissors and said simply: "It's okay if I kill you, right?"

Snick.

"After all, I'm already the person you hate the most." Tsuna began to cry, even as the red liquid started flowing from Giotto's shoulder.

A/N: Ok, number one: stabbing someone in the shoulder does not kill them. I know that. But if Giotto died right now, then there would be no story, right? Number two: I felt slightly ridiculous when I wrote this story. You probably did not want to know that. Number three: yes, I will be writing a sequel to this. This is a just a cliffhanger. Number four: I have no idea what the sound of stabbing someone sounds like. 'Snick' was the best I could come up with. I know, I know. Totally lame.

Anyway, hopefully I'll be writing the sequel to this soon. It will also be the fourth and final story of this series. Feh. I had no intention of writing a this series in the first place, but whatever.

Reviews would be great.