(JROCK) Shock Fic Dare: write a fic (at least 1 chapter of it, carry it on if others enjoy) set in a brothel with the jrockers as young abused boys. Characters that MUST to be included: Hitsugi (Nightmare), Meto (Mejibray), Hyde (Larc En Ciel), Gackt, Kyo (Dir en grey), Mao (Sadie).
(Other) Characters identities (to stop confusion): Vell (Vanilla), Mashiro (Paradeis), Dokodemodora / Dokodemo Dora (Kenllre, BLOOD), Z (R Shitei), Yuuki (Lycaon), Die (Skull), Kaya (Kaya Rose), Mana (Malice Mizer etc), Karin (NoGod), Naotsu (Awake)
I do not own any jrockers, sadly! They belong to themselves and technically their parents x3 In Hitsugi's case, he belongs to his cats…
WARNINGS: SHOCK FIC! Sex references, possible suggestion or actual scenes of under-age sex, swearing, abuse, suggestions of rape, possible self-harm in later chapters.
PLEASE NOTE: This is a SHOCK FIC, meaning it is meant to alarm and unsettle the reader. You have been warned.
There's a part of Tokyo where many should not go. A street without an official name, only titles from rumours for it to be known by. Kowai Sutorito, Hora Sutorito, Shokku no michi (Road of shock), but the street is better known as Ketsueki no Michi (Road of Blood).
The street's reputation is from its association with the Yukaza. Though they do not actually control what happens there, they do encourage and protect it. Everything that is illegal and wrong has a place down that street. From the horrors of rape accounts to prostitution of teenage boys, the limits are almost non-existent. Though the Yukaza did make something very clear to the residents of Ketsueki no Michi- 'never touch or use his heirs' and to 'protect those of an age before double digits'. Even so, he showed little concern to anyone over the age of 10 unless they were of use or linked by blood to him.
The street consists on a traditional-Japanese looking buildings, with extra floors clearly added in recent years, all cramped together along the claustrophobic slim concrete walk way. Various shops with illegal goods were spattered about. A shop for fireworks, a shop for bombs, a shop for guns, a shop for poisons, a shop for suicide items, and shop for toys used for violent, sexual acts. Three pubs were set down the street, none of them different accept for where they rested. Their outside design was the same and their inside was the same, from the order of the racked up beverages to the wall paper. Everything was a copy of the other.
But, of all the places, the most famous one of all is the 5th stage of the brothel, hidden somewhere underground. Stage 5 is well known my entertainers- the young boys in peculiar outfits and for its abuse of said boys. The boys are set into two groups depending on their appearance. Dolls for the pretty boys, Clowns for the rejected lot. The dolls, the two most notable being Yuuki and Ruki, all had brushed wavy hair to their shoulders, with red lipstick and heavy eye make-up. Their skin was light with a soft peachy glow, and their bodies were perfect and slim. Some wore dresses, like Yuuki and another boy named Karin, while dolls like Ruki preferred leather. The clowns were the opposite; heavy, dramatic clothing, either of dark depressing colours or a blinding clash of rainbow. Their make-up was either frightening or completely overdone, with large amounts of eye makeup and faces as pale as snow.
Unsurprisingly, the Dolls were booked with clients a lot more than the Clowns were. They were also treated better by certain members of the brothel's staff, such as Kiwamu and Zero, who were the 'Lead Whores' as it was bluntly put. Two of the bar tenders did actually take to the clowns until they had a full on motherly role to the boys. Kaya and Mana, often referred to as 'the mamas', kept a close eye on the eight clowns. From giving them emotional help to get through the toughness of their jobs, to attempting to heal their physical pain caused my sadistic clients. Not to say that none of the clowns had parents, as some of them actually did, but down in Ketsueki no Michi, Kaya and Mana were all they had.
The clowns consisted of eight strange boys, the youngest at just 14 years old and the oldest at 18. Sad to say, they were the reject of the lot, none of them considered by Hyde, the Brothel owner, as prettier enough. He told the boys to hide their faces so that's what they did; until the point where they could no longer recognise themselves in the mirror without their fakery.
Dokodemodora and Hitsugi were the oldest at 18.
Dokodemodora kept his background to himself, only revealing it to Hitsugi. All that he revealed to those around him was that he had been there since the age of 11 and had worked for the dealers as a spy for officers that could cause trouble. Just a year later, Hyde got hold of him and here he is today with his blonde ringlets and Alice dresses.
Hitsugi isn't as secretive to those he trusts. His story is a sad, brave yet stupid one about the biggest mistake of his life. At 13 years old, Mitsuo as he was then known, was desperate for money to get his band up and running. With his unsupportive parents refusing to help, most jobs being taken, and the job he did have not bringing enough money, the strong willed Mitsuo tracked down the terrible street in desperation. He hadn't meant for things to go the way they did. Like Dokodemodora, he started off in the drug business, but instead of spying, he sold psychedelics to drug addicts from his school. Unlike his friend, he wasn't caught by Hyde and taken to the brothel, instead he went there begging for work at the bar himself. That's where he first met Mama Mana. While Mitsuo did his best at working at the brothel bar, Mana did his best to keep Mitsuo unnoticed by Hyde or the yukaza boss, Gackt. His plan failed. Hyde promised a high salary to the boy and to keep word away from the cops and his family about him working with the drug dealers; all Mitsuo had to do was 'dance'. Scared by Hyde's subtle threats, Mitsuo agreed. His first show didn't go well. The audience complained about how he looked and how he acted. That's how he ended up with the Clowns. More was to come when his father found out. In a rage, Mitsuo's father hunted down the brothel and began a violent argument with Zero. As a fight began in the street, the boss and his guards appeared. Disliking the sight of one of his 'preferred' men being attacked, Gackt shot Mitsuo's father. As the boy screamed at the sight of his father, barely conscious and lying in a pool of his own blood, Gackt grabbed crying Mitsuo and spoke in to his face. He ordered that he remained in the brothel or the Yukaza would fake his father's murder on to him. If he promised to stay, Gackt would have his men drop his father outside the hospital, giving him a chance of being saved. Mitsuo agreed and became Hitsugi in an attempt to forget.
17 year old Naotsu's arrival here was two years previous. Alone, without hope and desperate for help, he entered the brothel and begged to work so he could live. He was quickly taken in by Mama Kaya, Mama Mana, Hitsugi, and Dokodemodora.
Z and Die, both 16, arrived together, thrown in by the Yukaza as a 'present' to Hyde. The two were kidnapped from an orphanage near Kyoto a year previous and kept as 'pets' for Gackt. The boss quickly became bored, and gave them to Hyde with certainty that he's find some use for the boys.
15 year old Mashiro was sold to the dealers by his drug addicted father to pay off a debt. The dealers thought he was cute and sold him to Hyde for a hefty profit. Hyde quickly labelled him simply as a prostitute, but before the boy could even be sold for a horrifying night, one of the dancers had a 'sudden accident' with the Yukaza for stealing and Hyde decided Mashiro would be a good replacement.
15 year old Meto didn't even know his own story. Most of the time he chose to be mute and his mind unable to process the real world, Meto was yet another boy presented to the brothel by the drug dealers. Hyde did to Meto what he did to the others; he made him dance and then labelled depending on the audiences reactions. Before he was even labelled a clown, Dora had taken him in and Hitsugi had taken a shine to him too.
Little 14 year old Vell is the baby, or as Dokodemodora put it; 'Hitsugi's baby'. Vell entered the brothel in a very similar style to Hitsugi- bribery from the mafia. Vell's parents became involved in the Yukaza, and when things got bad it was Vell who suffered. The brave boy hunted down the Yukaza and offered his own life to them if they'd just 'forgive and forget' his family. To his surprise, they agreed. To Vell's shock, they didn't take him to some underground bunker or something to kill him, instead they tied him up and took him down a horrid, cramped street and into a pub-like-looking place called 'Hyde's'. They threw into a room and left him there for a few days, before the door opened to reveal a kind looking man in a patterned dress. Kaya sadly took the boy to Hyde's office, as he had been ordered. The rest is to be guessed.
Our story starts on an average Monday night in Hyde's. As always, stage 5 was reserved for the Yukaza boss and his sons. The boss strode in to the room, his two sons Kyo and Mao striding in through the door swiftly after him, all three with stern faces and a look in their eyes that only the devil should possess. The room was only lightly lit, with not a single light shining on the empty stage. Mama Kaya quickly appeared at the door, adjusting his wig and swallowing hard. He stared hard at the stage, unmoving until the boss bellowed his name, awakening him from thoughts and setting himself into motion to make the boss and his sons' usual order. Placing the glasses on a tray and carrying upon one set of finger tips and thumb, Kaya quickly scuttled over to the table where they sat, their body guard's making a secure wall behind them. The boss smirked through his long black fringe and gave a small nod.
"Good one Kaya" he leaned back and stared hard at the body guard behind him. The guard blink before catching on, quickly taking sips of each of the drinks and swallowing. Seconds passed and he was still standing tall. The boss was satisfied "Good" he mumbled before sipping the drink "What do you have for us tonight, Madame?"
Kaya wetted his lips before speaking a calm manner "Clowns will take the stage first. Then the Dolls. I'm afraid all the dolls are taken tonight-"
"That's fine" the boss spat "me and the boys haven't had a laugh for a while. The clowns will do just fine"
The gang sniggered.
"There's nothing funnier" The boss sneered "Than a freak in tears."
As he spoke, the lights went down and a dim glow warmed the stage. The thick blue curtain was hauled up, leaving a thin veil that showed the strange silhouettes of the 8 boys that stood behind in a neat line all bunched up close. The two boys in the centre, one with blonde ringlets and the other with straight purple locks clasped nervous hands.
"Hitsu?" spoke the curly haired one
"Hmm?" mumbled the purple haired boy
"You know that thing I make you promise every time they take me?"
"Of course…"
The music began to play, and the sound of the ropes beginning to pull away the veil echoed to the clown's ears.
"The dolls are all booked out tonight…" the curly boy spoke with a strong voice to hide his fear from the boys around him.
"I know" the straightened haired boy spoke in the same flat but strong tone.
"Look after them" the ringlet haired boy squeezed his friends hand then freed it.
"Always do" Hitsugi breathed, before pulling a scary grin, as always, onto his face as the curtain rose and they were exposed.
The 8 boys, all dressed in strange, clashing outfits and horror make-up, stepped on to the stage and into the bright, blinding stage lights, and all eight pairs of eyes landed on the man sitting in front of the stage, a cigar in hand and small, wicked eyes boring into them, waiting for the soul killing show they would have to do.
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Hitsugi stepped out his dressing room, still wearing his red and black costume shorts and the under shirt from his matching military jacket. His make-up was mostly gone, just a little black make-up left on eyes. He looked round the corridor, quickly catching the sight of Mashiro exiting his dressing room a few doors down.
"'Shiro!" Hitsugi called, jumping over to him "Where's Dora?"
"He's gone already" Mashiro bit his lip, shoving his hands in his pockets and leaning against the cold closed door behind him.
Hitsugi cocked his head to one side as he gazed as Mashiro's sad face.
"You shouldn't worry" the black haired boy said "Dora is always fine-"
"I'm not worried about Dora" Mashiro sighed.
"Then what?" Hitsugi frowned, leaning side-ways against the wall, arms folded.
"Meto"
"Mute again?"
"No! Well, yes" Mashiro struggled out "But that's not the point. Haven't you heard what Hyde said?"
Hitsugi shook his head, his worry beginning to grow at mention of Hyde's name.
"He wants to put Meto in 'the business'"
Hitsugi froze, his eyes wide.
Meto? Why Meto?! Why-
"I don't think he even understands" Mashiro went on, eyes on the floor "Maybe he does and he won't admit it, but…" he sighed, shaking his head.
"Mashiro" Hitsugi pushed his body of the door.
"Yes-um?"
"Go to bed" the boy ordered, heading back into his dressing room to finish getting changed out of costume.
It wasn't just the clowns that objected to Hyde's decision, though their say was worth as much as half a penny. Kaya stood next to Hyde's desk, desperately pleading with the boss.
"Why him? He's too fragile-"
"He's a weird one, alright" Hyde sniggered deep in his throat "But that's exactly why I want him on the market. He'll be costly, of course. Clients will have to pay a big sum for him."
"I thought he'd be billed as 'extremely damaged goods'?" inquired Kaya, not trying to offend the boy but just simply change Hyde's mind.
"Yes, but they're in fashion! Men like the damaged goods at the moment"
"I'm surprised…" Kaya mumbled, racking his brains for another thing he could say in protest. "I think he's a bit too much-"
"He's perfect"
"I think they'll be-"
"What's your game?!" Hyde spat at her "Trying to protect you're precious babies?" he sneered, leaning closed to Kaya "They're not babies. If they weren't prepared to be put in the business then they shouldn't have come here-"
"Not all of them have the choice-"
"Well they should have left!"
"Not all them have the choice there either! I-"
The argument was interrupted abruptly as Hitsugi flew into the room, now fully in his usual clothes, his natural self-hidden by piercings, dark sunglasses and a black beanie.
"What's this I've heard about Meto?!" he demanded, slamming his hands down on Hyde's desk.
Mana took a natural step back from the boy, but Hyde remained cool and calm, unfazed by Hitsugi's entrance and loud voice.
"The news has got a round, I see?" Hyde asked with little interest.
"You bet it bloody well has!" Hitsugi spat "You can't put a 15 year old in this line of work! It's bad enough he's humiliating himself by dancing, let alone being introduced to prostitution."
"If I remember correctly, you were put in the whore line at 14. He's a year older, if anything you should see it as a better age. I'm pretty sure, Hitsu, that you'll agree that it's all for the best-"
"It's because I was put in this business at a young age that I don't want him going into it-"
"You're not his father or brother or something" laughed Hyde "You needn't worry about him. Worry about yourself"
"I don't want to be selfish! I want to love the people around me, and for them to love me back" Hitsugi rushed to the desk, slamming his hands on to the wood in front of his master "Me and the other clowns are family. We look out for each other. We protect each other. We-"
"He'll enjoy the money-"
"He'll be emotionally destroyed!"
"You and Dora didn't turn out too bad" Hyde looked Hitsugi up and down with disapproving eyes. "Excusing your quite clear fetish from holes" he gave a little wink as he realised how many ways his line, referring to the boy's piercings, could be taken.
"You're disgusting" Hitsugi spat again
"And, yet, I am your boss" Hyde got up from his seat and made his way over to Hitsugi "Remember, metal mouth-" Hyde took a tight hold of Hitsugi's collar and pulled him closer to him "If it wasn't for me, your father would be 6 fucking feet under" The boy struggled in his hold "And you'd be locked away in a cell"
"A cell and an orange uniform seems better then someone vandalising me every night-"
"Even so" Hyde smirked, bringing his face closer to the boy's "You're still here, aren't you" he sneered at him.
"Then I'll go" Hitsugi answered confidently.
"Where will you go?" His master asked with fake shock.
"I found this place, didn't I? I'll find somewhere else"
Hyde chuckled in his throat "You didn't find this place. Everybody knows about this place!"
"They don't! If so, why isn't when anyone dares ask about it, there reply is always 'what' and 'where'?"
"They're scared to even speak of it" Hyde leered at the hooker boy.
"Actually" Dokodemo Dora entered the room, his black and red flats clicking against the polished wooden floor "I'll think you'll find they daren't speak of all this and us because they're disgusted. Fear is limited in the reason…" Dora stood by the door, his eyes shooting bolts of fire at the man who held his friend by the neck cuff.
"Shut up!" Hyde spat. "There must be a reason…" Hyde began again to Hitsugi, his voice cruel but a mere whisper "For you to stay… Maybe it's to save your family's dignity?"
The anger on Hitsugi's felt melted as memories flooded his mind. His eyes clouded as his thoughts ran away in to pain.
"Or maybe you like it" before the boy could think, he'd been punched straight in the face by his boss. Hitsugi fell against the wall, coughing and spluttering while Dora jumped to his side, kneeling by him and cupping his cheek gently, worry in his eyes.
"Maybe you like the feeling of being dominated and violated, eh?" Hyde gave a little laugh, relaxing back into his swivel chair, leering at the boy with a sadistic grin on his lightly tanned face.
Hitsugi inhaled shakily, raising a hand to wipe the blood from his torn lip. "Hyde-san…" he whispered "Please…" he uneasily got to his feet, still leaning against the wall as he did so, his head spinning "I'll do anything, just don't put Meto or any of the others into the business… Not yet at least" Hyde only smiled more, the cruel grin melting Hitsugi's bravery "I'll do more clients, I'll wear less, I'll cut my hair and change my name if you want me to, I-"
"That's enough" Hyde held up a hand and turned himself round in his swivel chair to look out the large window and out into the dirty street.
Mana bit his lip before running to Hitsugi's aid, holding him up and keeping him steady, licking his thumb and cleaning the blood from Hitsugi's face.
"I'll make you a deal." Hyde spoke with his back still to the three "It'll consist for both of you"
Dora felt his heart drop.
"A live act. You two"
"Live?" whispered Dora
"Tomorrow night"
Hitsugi slowly turned his head to Dora, who was still crouched on the floor, his cheeks blushing as his eyes filled with horror at the idea.
"W-who" Dora and Hitsugi began in unison, before Hyde interrupted them, already knowing the question.
"Hitsugi tops since he's less girly. It seems that, for some reason, not many of our customers are fond of dominate 'women'" Hyde explained. "Do we have a deal?"
Hitsugi carried on staring at Dora. The blonde boy looked away from his friend and down at his baggy fading blue jeans. "Deal" was all he said.
"And Hitsugi" Hyde sounded cheery "What do you say? You 'mate' for tomorrow night has agreed"
Silence painted the air as Hitsugi remained unresponsive, staring at his friend and unable decide what to do.
"Decide. Now" Hyde ordered, his tone changing completely.
"Okay" The boy whispered
Hyde nodded "That's better" He eyed the two boys "Get out"
Hitsugi and Dora nodded weakly, before slowly leaving the room, closing the door behind him. Kaya watched them leave with sad eyes before scowling at his boss. Hyde smirked, shrugging his shoulders.
"They asked for it"
Kaya nodded before exiting the room too.
The two boys walked next to each other in silence, both staring at the floor. The headed up the three flights of stair cases to the top floor of the brothel house where they're rooms were located. Dora's was the first room to be encountered, with Hitsugi's being right at the other end of the hall way. Dora stopped at his door, grabbing Hitsugi by the jumper cuff to stop him from walking away. Hitsugi turned to him giving him a questioning look, while Dora stared back with large eyes, before opening his door and slowly pulling Hitsugi in with him, their eyes still linked.
Just to remind you, this is a shock fic, so if you complain about the content I shall not beacknowledging it, sorry. The point of a shock fic is to alarm and disturb. If you didn't want to be alarmed or disturbed you shouldn't have read on!
Should I carry it on?
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