What It Took
A short not very descriptive story meant to be clipped and emotional. I hope you like it.
Disclaimer: I think Naruto would not be low rated if I got my hands on it.
Warning: Rape.
XOXO
"Come now Lee, we haven't even begun,"
"I-Ita..Let me...go..."
"Shh, it'll be over soon,"
Ground.
"A-Ah!"
Clothing ripping.
A rasped breath.
"Don't!"
"Heh, come on now, you want to graduate don't you?"
Silence.
A terrified whimper.
"N-Not like this..."
Hair ripping.
Rage in his eyes.
"You were the one who said you'd do anything! Hold true to your words!"
Pain on the cheek.
Blood from the mouth.
"Ah! Please let go!"
Hangs clawing for freedom.
Terror closing away air.
Body can't move as earth traps it against other.
Legs being pushed open.
"No!"
Hands fight back.
Blood under nails.
Snarling.
White flashes.
"You little fuck!"
Pain. More pain.
"Help...Help! Someone!"
Hand muffles mouth.
"Shut up or I'll fucking kill you,"
Panic. Terror. Desperation.
"Mm!"
Clothes shifting. His grunting effort to keep the pin.
Kicking at the ground to escape. Blood comes from hands as claw marks scar the earth.
Begging under a hand as tears break from eyes.
"Stay fucking still,"
Grunting.
Something warm against body.
Screaming for help.
Begging for someone to come.
No one will ever hear the screams.
"Ngh...Tight..."
"Mm! Mmm!"
Agony.
Tears.
Blood on my thighs.
Being torn in two.
"S-Shit..."
Slick sounds.
My body's trapped.
Screaming. Screaming as loud as I can.
"Shut up!"
Blood rolls from a split in my head.
Screams poor out.
Something goes in.
"U-Ugh..."
Warmth that is cold.
Injuries that will never heal.
Pain that bleeds into numbness.
"Heh..."
A gasp of breath. Out of breath.
Can't breath.
"T-That wasn't so bad neh?"
Shaking.
I can't stop shaking.
"Tch, it wasn't that bad. Stop sobbing like a bitch,"
Slick sound out.
Blood comes out.
It comes out.
"Heh, you should be thanking me,"
Legs curl close, hands cover what can't be hidden.
Crimson covers hands.
"You graduate,"
Ears ringing.
My eyes find him.
Metal hits the ground.
The Konoha emblem embossed on a head band.
Red fabric, not blue.
"Remember every time you wear it what you did to earn it,"
Molted tears.
I hold the head band to my chest.
Can't stop shaking.
"Heh, Pathetic,"
His eyes are dark
"By the way Lee...If you tell any one about this, they wont let you be a shinobi. Ever."
A sob.
Head band shakes in my hand.
A soft breeze and I'm alone.
"O-Ow..."
Broken, Violated.
Alone.
Raped.
But a Shinobi.