Be warned, be very warned. If you like Mamoru at all, then I suggest you either read this and flame the hell out of me, which I won't care about unless I'm in a bad mood, or you ignore me. Take your pick.

MoonDaisuki dreamt that I wrote this. Yeah... My reaction to. But, when I actually got down to writing it, I was suprised at myself. Usually I don't do dark like this. Really, I don't. Anyways... Yes... Umm... Serious angst and darkness in this one.

I don't own Sailor Moon

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Something wasn't right; Usagi knew that the moment she woke up. Why was she lying flat on her stomach? She always slept on her back. It wasn't right. It seriously wasn't right. Panic flooded her mind when she realized her hands where tied behind her back, and her ankles bound together.

"Awake, my dear?"

That voice… It was normally so warm, but now so cold.

"Mamo-chan…?" She stuttered, fear registering in her mind.

"Yes."

"What are you doing?"

Mamoru titled Usagi's face up. His features seemed colder than normal. "You little whore." He then proceeded to slap her.

Usagi whimpered, tears welling up in her eyes. "Mamo-chan, why?"

"You fucking whore!" He slapped her again.

"Why?" tears began to fall down Usagi's face.

"You and your precious Seiya." Mamoru sneered letting her head drop back to bed she was on.

"What?"

"You love him, don't you?!" Mamoru roared.

Usagi whimpered in fear at the level of hatred in Mamoru's voice. "Our future…"

"Can be changed."

Usagi simply broke down and sobbed. She wished this was all a dream, just one horrible dream. "Stop this, please!"

Mamoru began to laugh; only it was void of emotion. "I'm going to let you go back to sleep and think about what you've done." He then grabbed her arm and twisted it, causing Usagi to scream out in pain. The black haired man then injected an anesthetic into her system.

Usagi shook her head in disbelief. This had to be a dream, it had to…

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"Is she waking up?"

"I think so."

The voices floated around Usagi's mind as she struggled to consciousness. "Seiya…?"

"No, it's Taiki."

Usagi opened her eyes and stared at the upright forms of Taiki and Yaten. "Where's Seiya?"

Taiki looked at Yaten and then back at Usagi. "He's…"

"Where is he?!" Usagi demanded, struggling to sit up. It was rather difficult, considering her hands where still tied behind her back.

"Mamoru dragged him out of here a few minutes ago." Yaten said softly.

"Oh god…" Usagi whimpered, fresh tears running down her face.

Mamoru walked into the room where Taiki, Yaten and Usagi where being held, malice in his eyes. He threw Seiya to the ground, whom seemed to have been hit once or twice. "Good, you're all awake."

"Why?" Usagi asked staring at Mamoru, after finally getting into an upright position.

Mamoru didn't answer Usagi. He picked Seiya up, by the dark haired man's shirt collar. Seiya struggled a bit, but he was clearly under some sort of anesthetic. He then tied the other man, so he was hanging from the ceiling.

"Now, this is what happens when your betray me, Usagi." Mamoru pulled a knife from his pocket and stabbed Seiya in the shoulder.

Usagi screamed, shaking her head. "Stop it!"

Seiya whimpered a little, tears running down his face.

Mamoru ignored Usagi and continued to stab Seiya, not deep enough to cause him to bleed to death.

"STOP!" Usagi screamed.

Taiki and Yaten sat helpless watching their leader being beaten to death.

Mamoru tossed the knife aside and then slammed his fist into one of Seiya's open wounds.

It went on like this for an hour until Seiya was thoroughly black and blue, with cuts and bruises all over his body.

Usagi shook her head. "Mamo-chan, why?" she asked, having no more tears to cry.

Mamoru looked at Usagi, his eyes void of emotion. "You love Seiya more than me."

"Mamo-chan… Please, let me…"

"NO!"

"Please." Usagi begged, looking at Mamoru.

"You heal him or get anywhere near him, I will break both of your arms and hands." He closed the spaced between them and slapped Usagi as hard as he could, knocking her unconscious.

"Bastard!" Yaten threw himself at Mamoru, who simply kicked the silver haired man away. Yaten's eyes widened as he slammed into the wall. His head fell to one side, eyes shutting as he slipped into unconsciousness.

Taiki shook his head, not sure what to do. He couldn't transform, and his leader and dearest friends where hurt beyond belief.

Mamoru looked at Taiki and smirked. "You really are the smart one." He then walked out of the room.

Shaking, Taiki broke down and sobbed. There was nothing he could do. It was hopeless. Mamoru was going to kill them all here, and no one would be the wiser.


Yeah... That was pretty, disturbing? Hehe... Blame MoonDaisuki, she had the dream, and thusly I wrote it. I did enjoy writing it. Took my places into my subconcious I didn't really want to venture again. Yes, well, I hoped you enjoyed it. More is coming.

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