Title: Bless the broken road
Rating: T (however possible mentions of R rated content)
Genre: Romance/Angst
Disclaimer: I can't believe I forgot to do this for 'what hurts the most' anyways obviously I don't own, never have done and never will. Nor do I owe the song.
WARNING: YAOI and also mentions of YAOI RAPE. Yaoi rape, as I call it, basically means when a male rapes another male. DON'T LIKE DON'T READ.
Summary: After a rape is carried out on a member of the bladebreakers no one seems to be able help him, however, that all changes when a certain older brother of another Bladebreaker comes home from BEGA.
Set shortly after season three. For reference, in case anyone wonders the song used throughout is by Rascal Flatts and is called 'Bless the broken road'
Will be a chapter story so there is more to come that is if you like it and want me to continue. Please inform me if you think the rating is to low and I will up it.
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Prologue
Pain, fear, anger, isolation, pain, fear, anger, isolation was all that could be heard through his head. The towering figure above him, seemingly encased in a layer of black to his dazed and drugged state was all that could penetrate his mind as he lay there, completely merciless to his attacker. Struggling hadn't helped, neither had the shouting for help, all that had been given as a reward was a loud thud and crack as his head was bashed repeatedly against the hard brick wall and a sharp stab as a needle was pushed roughly into his arm, armed in itself with a powerful sedative.
That's what his reward had been, just for doing the most logical thing.
From the moment the drug entered his system he had felt the ice cold hands of his attacker beginning to travel over his torso, plucking at fabric as his body was touched and caressed, almost to any passer-by seeming as though it was merely to teens who had started the ritual of sexual intercourse in a dark alleyway rather than in a house of some kind. The seemingly endless bliss of young love. How wrong anyone who had thought that had been, for if they had looked closely enough they would have seen the blood trickling down the side of the sub missive's face, if they had been able to look closely enough they would have seen the needle a few metres away, a drop of the substance barely hanging on to it's pointed tip. That was if they had looked closely, in reality of the moment though that was not happening, all that had happened in the time it had taken him to draw himself away from the situation in the only way he knew how, was that his attacker had stripped him of his shirt, lips and teeth grazing harshly against his skin drawing blood on every stroke.
All too soon the pain in his chest began to become unbearable and his weak cry of pain only earned him a slap around the face and a hushed whisper of 'easy young one, don't worry pain is pleasure as they say. My little sex slave the night is young, there is yet much more to come'.
And with that all that could be heard in the dark alley was the occasional groan or moan of pleasure from the rapist as he 'sucked off' his prey before entering him harshly and finally, ultimately releasing into the tight passageway of his captive.
Following this he pulled out, pulled back on his trousers and left the dark alleyway, leaving behind him a bleeding and now unconscious beyblader by the name of Rei Kon.
Hope that was ok, please review and tell me what you think. I would like to know if you want me to carry this on or not. As usual I accept flames and CC.
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