Hello all, if you don't know me I'm Collin. I do not own Free! in any way but I do enjoy coming up with idea to put into a story.
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Summary: Makoto walks home alone when he is picked up by two men and an SUV, ripping him from his regular life and thrusting him into a life of chains, rules and pain. Rated for abduction, adult themes, mention of abuse, non-con and strong language.
"I'm want to stay and practice some more." Haru spoke, shocking the others there. Makoto recovered first before speaking.
"Sure thing. We'll leave you to swim alone. See you tomorrow." He spoke with his head tilted and a smile on his face although he was worried for his friend.
The swim club walked down the busy street together, parting ways as they neared the train station. Makoto waved his friends off with a smile before walking towards the beach. He took his shoes off as he walked towards the ocean, stopping at the lip of the wet sand and breathed in the sea air.
"How can I help him?" He thought to himself before walking back up the beach before it got too dark. He walked with his head down and climbed the steps to the road, scraping the sand off his feet quickly before pulling his shoes on.
He walked slowly down the path, his mind racing with his decision – his dream – and thinking of ways to help Haru. He heard a cry come from a short alleyway by the bakery, stopping in his tracks as the sound registered.
He stood silent for a few seconds before turning to walk away and stopping when he heard the cry again. "H-Hello?" He called down the alley, his heart thundering in his chest at the darkness but pulling him forward to the crying. "Are you ok? You can come out, I won't hurt you." He called out gently.
As he neared the end of the alley he noticed that the only things at the end of the alley were rubbish bins and a playback radio. He thought himself stupid for falling for a prank with a light laugh and a small smile, imagining the reactions his friends would have the following day.
He straightened himself up before he became aware of a presence behind him, an uneasy feeling falling in his gut as he turned to see a man of similar stature but taller than him blocking the exit.
"G-Good evening sir." Maktoto greeted quietly and bowed his head slightly, keeping his eyes fixed on the man in front of him. He stood upright and shifted on his feet as the man kept his gaze on him, Makoto clearing his throat awkwardly as he noticed the man's eyes travelling up and down his body.
The man never took his eyes of Makoto and the teenager began to feel smaller than his 6ft tall, muscular structure. He took a step back as the man took one forward, matching the steps before his back hit the chain link fence behind him. "Tachibana Makoto." The man spoke shortly, his voice deep and rough. Makoto held his breath, waiting for the man to continue. He swallowed roughly and stood to his full height in attempt to intimidate the man, his form shrinking when the man only laughed, a grin plastering his face. "It'll be fun to have you."
Makoto opened his mouth to question the man, a yelp escaping when a needle was plunged into his neck. He tried to lift his hand to his neck before he was aware of ice running through his veins and his body stopped responding to his commands. An inaudible grunt left his mouth as he hit the floor with a dull thud, the man walking forward and gripping his hair.
"Good job. He's the easiest one yet." The man complimented his companion. The man looked into Makoto's eyes and saw how terrified the teenager was before grinning. "Let's get you home, your family is dying to see you."
Makoto felt himself being picked up, his arm being thrown over the man's shoulders and his feet dragging against the floor and his body rejecting any command he gave. His breath quickened as he was put into the back of a black SUV, being sat up before zip ties secured his hands and feet, a large blanket being thrown over his body to hide the bindings.
The two front doors opened and closed, Makoto seeing the man who had obviously drugged him for the first time. He took this time to study the two men as they pulled away from the pavement, the car driving the opposite direction of his home. He let out a sound as they passed his school, seeing Haru walking along the path alone with his head hanging low.
He closed his eyes and tried to calm his racing heartbeat, his attempts failing as his captors spoke quietly in the front seats. He clamped his eyes shut to hold in his tears as his situation finally hit him – and how easily he'd let this happen to himself.
Makoto opened his eyes wide and quickly when the car came to a sudden halt. He looked around and was happy to find he could move his neck a tiny amount. He looked out the window and was surprised when he saw tree's surrounding the car and a clear night sky. "How long have I been like this?" He thought to himself before his attention got drawn to his captors.
"We're early, was easier getting him than I thought it would be." The man he'd seen first spoke, feeling fear and embarrassment ebb into his body.
"His little friend wasn't with him which made it easier." The one who'd drugged him commented, letting out a small laugh a few seconds later. "Man, a guy like him going down an alley to crying. Only a dumbass would fall for that one." Both men laughed and Makoto looked downwards.
A few minutes passed before headlights illuminated the road, blinding Makoto for a moment before the new car – transit van – stopped beside them. His captors got out of the car and greeted the new driver in front of the car, their speech muffled by the car frame so Makoto couldn't hear what was being said.
He rolled his shoulders weakly and clenched his fists. "I won't go without a fight." He promised himself before freezing as the back door was opened to his right, a hulking figure in a long coat looking in at the teenager.
Makoto pulled back when this new man leaned in to grab him, stilling when a hand connected with his face harshly. He remained still as he was dragged out of the car and thrown onto the floor. "Bigger than we thought he was going to be, taller." The new man mumbled as he walked around Makoto.
He dropped into a crouching position and Makoto scrambled backward, stopped by a hand grabbing his ankles and pulling him forward. A scream caught in his thought as he was spun onto his stomach and someone straddled his hips. "Get the cuffs from my van Joe, the scissors and gag to." The new man ordered with authority and Makoto struggled at the new information.
"N-No! Y-You can't d-do this!" He pleaded, yelping when his head was pulled upwards and the first man he'd seen – Joe – walked towards him with the requested items. Makoto doubled his efforts, pushing his hands outwards as Joe neared him but was easily overpowered. Joe grabbed his face harshly, moving his fingers to open Makoto's jaw before pushing the ball gag into his mouth.
The buckle was secured behind his head and Makoto rubbed the strap against his shoulder and tried to push the ball out with little success. Joe cut the ties around his wrists and Makoto was instantly pushed towards the floor, his splayed hands catching him before they were yanked behind his back, the stockade inspired cuffs clicking around his wrists to trap them in place.
The man straddling Makoto stood up, backing away and letting Joe cut the ties around the boy's ankles. The three men stood back from Makoto, watching as he shakily stood up and wobbled harshly on unsteady feet.
Makoto looked around him wildly in hope that he would recognise any of the trees, his heart thundering when nothing was familiar. "You can try running if you'd like." Makoto looked towards the man in the trench coat. "We'd get you back eventually, hopefully the rattlers don't get to you. That happened to Sparky, poor kid." Makoto stared wide eyed at the man, turning around once before taking a step away, falling onto his side when his legs gave way due to the lingering drugs.
The men laughed at his weak attempt to walk, laughing more as he tried to get back up with his hands behind his back. "That's enough now, get him into the van for me Kenai. I have business in the car for you Joe." Joe walked to the front of the van with the third man on his heels while Kenai walked towards Makoto.
Makoto dug his heels as he was dragged towards the van, paling when he saw two cages in the bac. He doubled his efforts and shook his head wildly, screaming behind the gag as he was pushed into the cage head first. The cage door slammed behind him and he shook with fear as the van door slammed behind him.
He breathed heavily through his nose and felt tears form in his eyes, leaving the cage and rolling down his cheeks. A side door to the van opened and Makoto saw the trench coat man step in and lean in front of his cage. He smiled and unclipped two clips just above his head, letting a portion of the cage fall to reveal a perfect circle. The man grabbed Makoto's hair and pulled his head through the circle, connecting a metal collar around his neck with a padlock before pushing him back and reclipped the cage before leaving the van, slamming the door behind him and getting into the drivers side.
Makoto felt the van begin to move, dread settling in his stomach as he let himself cry.
So here's the first chapter, hope you all enjoyed it
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