Captive

One

He found himself stumbling, blindly trying to grasp for anything as his body hit the cold wet pavement hard. He felt a searing pain on his left shoulder as the concrete met with it. What had he just gotten himself into? His thoughts raced as he tried to calculate an escape plan as he always did. It would figure that he would be attacked beyond school hours all when people thought the rules of the King didn't apply to them. If the ruler was out of eyesight with his back turned then anything went.

Azusa's mother had been there at the apartment with another man for work…. He hated it. It made his stomach sickeningly churn at the thought of his mother being used and abused to some stranger's liking. He felt helpless knowing that her "work" was their method of survival. A means of survival so they could eat and have shelter. The worst part was, Azusa was incapable of protecting his mother whom he felt deserved so much better.. Then again...didn't this make him no better than his mother that he had strained so hard to be above beyond what she was, so he could give his mother a better life eventually?

"And now you have nowhere to go," the voice hissed above him. A foot roughly hit Azusa's spine and he yelped in pain at the contact as he was forced onto his stomach by said foot.

"Fuck you," he managed to choke out in response despite the pressure of the weight of the person's shoe on his back.

"That's all you're good for you little slut… Wandering here after hours just begging to want it," his classmate hissed.

He had just wanted to sleep in the empty classroom in peace. Only Karino was allowed in there but Azusa was known to do as he pleased…

"S-Sonezaki what the hell?!" Azusa snarled recognizing the tone of his captor.

"You really think a couple of mirror shot photos would settle up the payment for the information I gave you?" the longer haired boy asked with a smirk. He crouched down viciously pulled Azusa by his unruly mop of light colored hair…

"Your information was useless," insisted Azusa.

"What you do with the Newspaper Club's information is up to you. Whether it was useful or not, I gave you all I had. Now it would do you good to pay up with your body," the photographer said.

Azusa tried his best to twist free. Like hell he was being raped by some type of stalker photographer.

"I've been watching you all this time… Being fucked relentlessly by the King, and even before that when you would do the fucking. You're quite pretty to look at you know?" Sonozaki murmured, "It's a shame you're so untouchable during school hours. If only Karino would share hit little pet..."

Sonozaki's hands groped at him trying to find the clasps to the front of his pants but Azusa tried his best to wriggle and wry around in hopes of getting free or stalling the process.

He kicked, he screamed, he bit… Azusa tried everything he could in his power not to be raped by this guy. He was so stupid...so very stupid thinking he could seek sanctuary in the one place where he would be in the most danger.

Azusa had nowhere else to go…. Nowhere to escape to when things got rough. There wasn't much choice…..

The president of the Newspaper Club ripped open his shirt, his mouth and teeth leaving disgusting trails of spit and bite marks along his back. Azusa felt his back straining as he was pulled upwards. His bottom half numb from the weight upon him and his upper section feeling stretching to it's limit. The concrete's rough surface stabbed into his hip bones making lacerations from being forcefully pushed downward onto the ground's surface. Resistance would no doubt leave cuts and scratched. Something cold and metal hit his throat making Azusa's heart skip a couple of beats, realizing just what position he was now in. He wouldn't not be able to resist without consequence.

"This should go without explaining. Any attempts to flee or resist me, and I will slit your throat and leave you here. So be a good boy and make it a good time for the both of us ne?" Sonozaki said.

Azusa was flipped around to where he could face his captor who wore a crazed smile upon his face, as if he had won some type of prize. He ripped off Azusa's pants in haste along with his underwear, leaving the blonde laying upon the wet concrete below him.

"So beautiful," Sonozaki murmured with a laugh as he pressed the knife warningly against Azusa's neck as he kissed his trembling lips, "Like a frightened babe…. No wonder Karino wants to fuck you so much..."

Azusa found himself trying to mentally detach himself from the situation at hand. He found that it might be the only way to cope. In his mind, he wondered why he hadn't detached with Karino. Why hadn't he been a lifeless doll in the King's hands? Why had he been so responsive for Karino to take pleasure in?

Fingers entered into him without any type of preparation making the light haired boy cringe in pain as he was brought back to reality of what was happening to him. He was being raped… Intruded upon by someone that wasn't Karino. And it hurt. Never before had sex hurt… Not even with Karino.

Karino had always, for reason, made sure he would enjoy it. He would make him beg on his knees and smirk in triumph as he continued to do whatever he wanted..and he would make sure Azusa liked it.

Azusa yelped as Sonozaki roughly entered him, thrusting roughly, growing more crazed every time he took things further. He tried to detach and become lifeless to cope… He truly did. But the pain was unbearable with no lubrication and with the roughness. He wasn't even turned on at all but the male on top of him was continuously trying to milk it out of him.

He felt the beginnings of another rain storm as the water droplets hit his face. The dark shadow of the boy looming over him, the knife to his throat, and finally…. Azusa passed out. It had hurt so much that he saw black. It might have been the lack of nutrition is body from only having a drink at lunch with no dinner. It might have been from the pain of being assaulted and raped.

He wasn't sure… All he knew is that he would be left there as is after Sonozaki was through with him. That's if he chose not to kill him at the end…

(A/N: This was meant to be a oneshot but this MIGHT be a multi-chaptered fic. It depends on if Ogawa Chise-sensei destroys the plot in my head. When this was written we were at chapter ten where the teacher was introduced but I am hoping to kind of go beyond that storyline. We've been introduced to Sonozaki in chapter ten and I found it a bit odd that he had odd photos of Azusa. So I kind of just played off of that and took it from there. Hopefully more soon!)