Uh…..Hello….First time posting of fan fiction, though not my first time writing for this site. Though I doubt you have read it, I started a Detective Conan fan fiction with a friend about a year ago.

If you want to read it just send me a message.

I guess I should do warnings now, should I?

Warning-Yaoi, BoyxBoy, Sex of the male homosexual kind, and bromances

Disclaimer-I do not own the character of Kh2. If I did, you wouldn't know what I was talking about because I never finish anything.

Mostly un-beta so if you see a mistake, you may point it out.

Enjoy!~

It's weird how you can just meet someone and they can change you whole life. Sometimes in a bad way, some times in a good way. And, on the rarest occasions, they can change you for good.

That how Axel changed me.

It seems like I couldn't pay attention , no matter what I did. I wouldn't mean too, but I would go off in to a fantasy land, just walking around aimlessly for 15 minutes or so. Coming to class late, bumping in to guys twice my size, I was always in trouble.

But the worst was when I missed my bus stop in middle school. Seeing as the bus driver was a douche bag, I had to walk home from a rough neighbor hood. I didn't notice at the time, but I was being followed by some really big guys. All I heard was the sounds of flesh hitting flesh hard, before I even turn around and saw his red hair…..

"Sora! You're off in a dream land again."

I snap out of my memory to see one of my few friends, Kairi. She was your average girl of average beauty, who would probably end up marrying Mr. Average. "Come on! We're going to be late for class!" she said, running out the door.

It's not that I don't like her, really I don't like anyone. That why I go off in to a dream land in the first place. No one here is really that interesting. Not Riku, the head captain of every single sport the school has to offer, not Hayner, the school's prankster/class clown, not even my brother, Roxas, who seems to spend all his time worrying about me not having any friends.

Speaking of which, where was he? We have the same class this period. And he never miss class, not a single one.

Not really caring at the moment, I thought I would ditch class. If Roxas wasn't there to make sure of where I was going, who was?

I ended wondering the streets. Though I was still in my school uniform, no one seemed to notice. Sadly, I didn't either, and somehow I ended up in the same part of time that I was in during that time in middle school.

Unfortunately for me, I haven't change much in my mannerism in four years, and ever more unfortunate, it didn't seem like my knight before was coming to save me.

"Look what we got here, Luxord." the man with eye patch said as he pushed me up against a wall. He was leaning against the wall my right side

"Looks little lamb lost in the forest." the blonde, Luxord, I'm guessing, was taking his position on my other side. I didn't say anything, because honestly, I didn't know what to do.

"What do you reckon we do with him, Xigbar?" the man on the left said.

"I think we should have a little taste. He looks good enough to eat." the right side man said. I bit my lip to stop me from making any sound as he lick the side of my face.

They didn't waste anytime getting to work. Luxord had unbutton my shirt and was rubbing my nipples, and biting my neck, not hard enough to make me bleed, just enough to make a mark. Xigbar had undo my pants and was trying to arouse my, mmm, cough, member as it were. I was just standing there, taking it with silent moans and pants.

"Damn, this kid is easy to please." Xigbar said, sticking his hand down my underwear, rubbing the tip now.

"Easiest lay ever!" Luxord said, still biting my neck.

Then all of a sudden, all the unwanted pleasure was gone. Sometime during the events that where going on around me, I had closed my eyes, to escape to my world, where I wasn't getting raped by two dirty men.

I saw him.

The man from last time.

"And don't let me catch your sorry asses around here again, you mother fuckers!" the red head's back was facing me at this time, yelling at the men who were touching me earlier, now running away. He turned around to look at me, his green eyes narrowed with anger. He sighed and turned to face me. As he did, he pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his coat pocket along with a lighter.

"What the fuck were you thinking? Letting use you like that!" he said angrily, smoke coming out of his mouth, "You know what they were going to do to you right?"

I didn't say anything in my defense. I known what was going now, and I didn't try to stop it. Guess the why in this whole situation is that I was tried of being some bored. At least if the rape me, I would have to go to the police, the we'd hunt them down, get sent to court, watch them get away with it. You know, the whole Law & Order: SVU bit.

"Well? What the fuck is going on in you little shit head?"

"….."

"Great! This is the thanks I get for save your sorry ass, you punk bitch-" I started to ignore him from that point on. Well, I didn't really ignore him, it was more like I passed out.