Disclaimer: I do not own Fruits Basket.
Innocent child,
how you thought you knew me,
understood my ways,
my dark needs,
the hunt is not the thrill I'm after,
I want the kill, the conquest,
to be your master,
wrap your arms around my pale skin,
it's too late to back out you're in,
on your knees and praise your new lord,
deeper now, and here's your reward…
-London After Midnight—The Bondage Song-
A cold breeze reeking with blood swept through the cracks in the floor boards. Yuki sat in the corner of the dreary room, knees pressed against his forehead, rocking back and forth.
He stopped rocking when he heard foot steps in the hallway. Shaking violently as his heart starting to race… He knew who it was.
The doors slid open slowly, the sound of bare feet patted forward as the doors slid closed. A figure stepped forward toward Yuki's lithe form. 'No please not again... It hurts... Akito please…' Yuki thought.
"Get up." The young master ordered. Yuki started to whimper. "Are you deaf? I said GET UP!" Akito yelled with rage as he hit Yuki fiercely on the head sending the small boy to the ground. Yuki quivered trying to stand up on all fours only to be knocked back down by Akito's foot slamming into the small of his back.
Yuki lay sprawled on cold hardwood floor gasping for air. Akito knelt down beside the whimpering child and whispered into his ear, "I told you not to disobey me… You should have listened. ". Yuki could hear the venom in his master's voice. Yuki froze as he felt a cold hand start to caress his shoulder. "Why don't you ever listen to me? You know I love you." He murmured as he licked the shell of the young nezumi's ear. Akito paused for a moment to grin as he heard Yuki's muffled cries. "I-I'm sorry… A-akito… I'm s-sorry… ". Akito's grin grew even wider. "Heh. Good boy… but I don't think a simple apology is enough. I will make it so that you'll never disobey me again." Yuki's eyes grew wide. "N-no… Akito… please. ".
Suddenly Akito grabbed Yuki's left arm forcing the boy up and slamming him into wall by colliding his knee with the smaller boy's stomach. Yuki began to cough up crimson. Ripping open the nezumi's shirt Akito began to bite at Yuki's collar bone. Akito's eyes glazed over with lust as he noticed how vulnerable Yuki looked at that moment. Just then Akito lifted his head crashing his lips on the others, forcing his tongue into Yuki's hot cavern, taking dominance immediately. Akito bit at the smaller boy's bottom lip until he drew blood. Pure fear hit Yuki in his chest when he felt Akito starting to fumble with the button on his pants. The nezumi began to shake violently again. He didn't want this, he didn't want to be hurt again. Why did it have to be him? Why did he have to be Akito's favourite? He was pulled out of his thoughts when he felt a cool breeze on his legs. Now Akito was working on the band of the boy's boxers. The next thing Yuki knew, he was nicked. His ripped clothing forever forgotten on the floor. Akito's kimono went next. Yuki new the pain that he was about to endure all to well. Then it came ripping the boy in half. Screaming and begging for mercy.
Yuki's head shot up. Breathing heavily he started to shake. Holding his head in his hands he began to weep, fingers curling around messy strands of hair. He hadn't had that dream in a while. Yes, today was going to be a horrible day indeed.
AN: Sorry I know I ended it kind of poorly, but I was in a rush. It's a pretty bad impression for my first story too, but oh well. I'll do better next time. I'll fix up the ending too.
This story is dedicated to insaneblackheart since I love her so much.