With Interest: An Eyeshield 21 Fan-fiction. Hiruma x Sena.
"In which Sena gets addicted to using Hiruma's bad reputation to benefit himself and ends up paying Hiruma back for his services in the worst ways possible"
TRIGGER WARNINGS: Yaoi, Foul Language, Violence, Graphic Sexual Content, SM, probably some other shit.
Disclaimer: I don't own shit.
Chapter One: Just His Name pt.1:
"P-please..." Sena stammered, throwing his hands up to guard his face.
Since he'd started playing American football Sena had grown a tremendous amount in strength, confidence and skill. But four on one still just wasn't a fair fight. Especially when those four where much older and larger than him.
"P-p-p-p-pleeeease," one of his assailants mocked, flicking his tattooed arms back and forth for dramatic effect, "there's no point begging now you fucking pussy. Why don't you just take your beating like a good little boy"
"Yeeeeeeah..." The man standing closest to him jeered on, revealing a wicked grin and a mouth full of vile yellow-brown teeth. He drug a dirty fingernail across Sena's small trembling face and continued "and maybe if you do, we'll all give you somethin' special"
The fingernail left a stinging red mark across his cheek and the boy whimpered.
The malicious burst of laughter that followed was all it took to convince Sena he REALLY didn't want this something special. Sweat beads began rolling down his head and coating his hands as he tried to think of a way out of this.
He wasn't even sure how he'd gotten INTO this...
...*...
Hiruma had shot violently at him all through out evening practice, making him stay late to run suicides all the way across the field at full speed for nearly two hours strait. He'd cackled in jubilation, spraying bullets at Sena every time he even thought of slowing down until he'd ran out of bullets, apparently marking the end of extended practice.
It's safe to say by the time he was done Sena was more than just a little disorientated. He'd stumbled off campus and right into trouble...
...*...
"Aaaaagh!" Sena screamed and crumpled to the ground as another blow collided with his twisting gut. Tears streamed down the boys red face as he retched against the pain. It felt like someone had stuffed all his guts into his bleeding stomach and crushed it with a vise.
There was another all around burst of laughter from the amused gang.
Yellow-teeth crouched down to hoist Sena up by his collar "aaaaw you startin' to regret fuckin' with us little boooy" he hissed, blowing hot putrid breath all over Sena's trembling face.
"B-but I didn't do anything! I-I-I said I was sorry. I just tripped I swear I didn't knock your bikes over on purpose! Just let me go!"
"Or WHAT?!" Yellow teeth threatened, shaking Sena hard enough to knock the breath out of him.
"Or...or you'll regret it!" Sena stumbled with his words, regretting them as soon as they came out.
A long burst of laughter shook the ally walls as the men practically pissed themselves imagining the tiny brunette trying to do anything that would possibly 'make them regret it'.
Sena shook and racked his brain for answers. It was pretty clear this was either going to end in him being beaten to near death or a miracle. He was hoping for the later of the two.
"And what the hell is a twerp like you gunna do to us?" A guy in the back taunted.
Tattoos laughed before adding on in a mock baby voice "Yeah you gunna beat us all up"
"N-No!" Sena sputtered, knowing full well he probably couldn't even win a fight against ONE of them. But it was to late to back down now, so he thought of the scariest person he knew and just threw the name out "H-Hiruma will!"
An air of cold silence filled the ally. By the looks on their faces Sena assumed they had all found their way into Hiruma's little black book one way or another. The thought of the tiny weapon sent a shiver down his spine.
Yellow teeth made a tsk-ing noise and snapped "Bullshit."
"N-no it's not!" Sena half lied. Hiruma would definitely be pissed if his golden legs got broken but he wasn't really sure if he'd care enough to take on four badass thugs as revenge.
"Why the hell would a guy like that give a fuck about a kid like you?!" One of them shouted, obviously just as angry as genuinely curious.
"Because... Because he's my boyfriend!"
Hey this is my first time ever writing a fanfiction so please review! That way i know weather or not I should keep going or not... thanks!
