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Kyoya pov

"no... not again" I mumbled to myself as a man walked down the hall outside my room, I quickly pulled up my pants and waited for him to come in. My door slammed into my wall and a shady figure made their way towards me.

"get up!" the voice commanded, I got up trying not to whimper from my aching body. He shoved me on the ground standing over me as if I was nothing at all.

"ready for another round" the man said, letting a smirk play on his lips, that was barely see able in the dim light. He grabbed and kicked my body, letting my body fall hopelessly to the ground once again. I screamed in the pain from the ground pressing against my bruises and cuts from yesterday's beating and regretted it the second It left my lips.

"shut it! Ya little shit!" the voice screamed as he punched me in the stomach, I could feel my body collapse under myself as I tried to get up.

"you little slut, your already hard" the man said pressing against my erection, making me wince in pain.

"Mr. Ootori please come to your office please" a lady said on the intercom.

"we'll finish this later" my father grunted as he walked off, once I heard the door shut I sighed in relief as I let my muscles relax. I crawled into bed again, cover myself, hoping my father would wait until tomorrow to finish this. When I was about asleep my phone rang, I glared at it then picked it up.

"yes tamaki?" I said slightly irritated.

"mommy! haruhi is hanging out with the twins again!" tamaki screamed into the phone, being overly dramatic again. I sighed and became even more irritated as I listened to tamaki ramble on about haruhi.

"is that all you needed?" I asked as I tried to stay awake with the blonde idiot.

"well we need to stop them!" tamaki screeched into the phone.

"don't you think-" I was cut off by my door slamming into my wall once again. My dad walked in, I dropped my phone on the bed as my dad lifted me off my bed and threw me at a wall. I screamed in pain as my father hit me for screaming so loud, blood rushed down my face and my vision became blurry.

Tamaki pov

"hello? Kyoya?" I said into the phone starting to get paranoid, I heard a thud and a scream. That's when I jumped up getting my car keys and jumping into my car. I impatiently drove to kyoya's, driving twice as fast than I should but I couldn't let kyoya get hurt again.

Luckily kyoya gave me a key to his house because I would always come over. I ran right to his room to find kyoya laying on the ground bleeding and in much pain.

"heh your such a slut" Mr. Ootori scowled at his son, getting ready to punch him again. I threw my body over kyoya, taking the hit from his father.

"you little brat! Move your sorry ass before I do it for you!" Mr. Ootori threatened. I stood up and muttered a no before I punched him in the jaw. He took the hit pretty hard and fell to the ground.

"you disgust me" I said tears in my eyes as I picked up kyoya's helpless body.

"tamaki... thanks." kyoya said barely over a whisper. The car ride to my home was silent but it was a comfortable silence.

"why didn't you tell me about this?... I mean you look awful and I could have done something sooner." I said, breaking the silence that once surrounded us. Kyoya took a while to respond and by the time he did we were already in my room.

"we both know it was pure luck we made it out alive... besides it will just be harder for me when I go back and it's putting you in danger" kyoya said coldly, with a hint of concern lingering in his voice. He adverted his eyes to the floor then back at me, silence filled the air once again as I contemplated on what to do about this.

"then I suppose you not going back" I stated, letting a smirk slip on my lips.

Review? Please? First tamaki/kyoya fan fic. So tell me how I did so far:D