Hi everyone... i hope you enjoy this chapter. I dont know if i will write more into this story, so please tell me if you think its worth it. anyway Still no lemon here, but if i add more chapters there will be lots.
Chapter one
The red head quivered from ice cold freeze. He hugged his knees into his chest and lingered in silence. His stomach howled... his master hasn't been generous with him lately. If master neji would enter right now, he would probably throw in some shoddy bites just enough to keep gaara alive, may be even a blanket if gaara behaved. Despite the cold and hunger, Gaara didn't fancy the idea of Neji dropping by. His body was aching and he didn't want any more strain on it. Truthfully, deep within himself, he just hoped he could starve to death and be spared the agony.
Right about this moment, he heard the lock click. Oh no… is he back again? Gaara stood up on his faint feet and scuttled towards the corner. He glued his pale skin to the wall, and crawled in trying to hide into his own skin. A figure entered and approached. Since the tormented boy was exceedingly terrified, he wasn't even able gather himself and notice who just walked it.
"Hey boy… relax okay I am not gonna hurt you… you must be freezing", the voice reassured, as a hand stoked gaara's nude back. Yes… he was nude, with only a dog collar surrounding his neck.
Gaara knew that voice… he loved that voice… that tone had relieved him any times. It was Kiba.
"Here, wear this jacket" he set the jacket around gaara's shoulders, and messed with the youngster's hair.
"Now wait for me, I will go get you some food"
Gaara griped Kiba's sleeve and tightened his fist. He would have never let go. He wanted warmness and Kiba was the only one who was willing to bestow it.
"hey hey… don't be scared, I will be back… I have to get you some food okay?"
Kiba looked into gaara's sea green eyes for a while. Gaara wouldn't release his hand at the beginning, but Kiba's gaze assured him. He would trust kiba, if there was anyone he was willing to trust.
Soon after, Kiba was back carrying a tray. He leaned down to feed the red head, he was taken aback when the boy attacked the sandwich and devoured it.
"Easy easy…"
Gaara soon finished and looked at kiba pleading for some more. Kiba complied.
"Gaara… everything will be okay don't worry… I will try to get you out of here"
The gaara who was busy eating, suddenly started choking on his food. He re-crawled into the corner, and started shacking.
"no… no…no… he will punish me again… please no" Gaara yelped frantically.
He had the right to, just thinking about leaving made him remember his one and only attempt to break out. The marks he got that day will never fade away. He was whipped with the black strap that hangs behind the door, raped, tied and caned, scalded all over his body, and raped again. It was brutal. Neji was really a vindictive person; he didn't even rape him with his own body instead he used whatever thing at hand that would cause as much pain as possible. His pleasure was physiological, that sadistic animal.
Kiba drew himself near the boy at a snail's pace as not to startle him. Wrapped one arm around the red head, then the other, and finally pulled him into his chest. He wiped away the tears with his thumb and kissed gaara's forehead.
"gaara… Gaara… listen to me… hey listen to me... seriously man he really screwed you up didn't he" Kiba begged gaara to halt his whimpers, and then muttered to himself.
"I didn't mean to scare you, now calm down… I need to tell you something," Kiba wasn't a bad person, although he had a long record of evil deeds. He was never going to admit it to gaara, but he was the one who sold him to neji… even after be acquainted with neji's twisted ways. They ran in the same circles, and soon became friends.
In fact, kiba ran a small business of trading slaves… young boys and girls who either orphans or kidnapees. Being a former one himself, he was constantly tormented by what he was doing. Still, it was a fact of life and he had no saying in it. His former master, who ran the business, grew fond of him and left him in control after his death. Kiba now was a master instead of slave. He had slaves of him own, but he was by no means overly vile. Mind me… I am not excusing his actions or stating that he was an angel… he did persecute slaves before… he did sell children as young as ten to the worst of men…But compared to neji, he was a saint.
"Gaara… I have a new boy that fits neji's taste… I will try and convince neji to trade you two" Kiba declared. Frankly, the idea of handing another child to that devil wasn't very tempting. Yet, Gaara had a special place in kiba's heart, and that made it okay.
"I will tell him, I want you for myself… don't worry I will give him an offer he can't refuse" Gaara might have been an attractive boy, no doubt, but someone with this much bruises, someone who was that used, wouldn't sell for much. A young virgin boy and a couple of thousands may perhaps sway neji into trading.
"Kiba what are you doing here, you know better than to mess with my slaves" neji sounded agitated as he entered the basement.
"Well… you will be glad I am here after you hear what I have for you" Kiba was alarmed but soon recovered.
Neji walked over to gaara whose glare might as well pierce the floor. He let out a yelp when he heard Neji's footsteps come to a standstill.
"Did I allow you to cover?" Neji asked. In matter of fact, it was more of a scolding than a question.
"…"
Neji smacked his hand across gaara's face with his all, the boy immediately started crying and sobbing. It was a reflex but covered the already cherry bruise with his hand.
"Get your hand off and don't cover your face, you better answer me if you don't want another one of these"
"No, master you didn't"
Slap "Then why did you accept a jacket huh?" slap slap.Neji seized gaara's hand to make way for his.
"didn't I tell you to take this hand off"
"sorry" Slap
Kiba stood away, watching and enduring. He sighed to try and calm himself down. His body jolted with every slap, but he knew if neji was provoked he will not be willing to trade.
"what's that tray huh?" answer me"
"foo-od" gaara's voice was barely audible.
"Did I give you permission to eat?"
"n-no maa-ster" gaara managed to blurted out in between his whimpers.
"Kiba get out please, I have some business here… I will follow you out in a while"
Kiba conformed, and left. He struggled not to look back, but he could hear gaara start to scream in pain.
Fifteen minutes passed, and the brunette was finally out of the basement.
"Kiba, what were you doing down there?" the blood gushing to neji's head. He was domineering and he didn't appreciate his slave's spoiled by other people.
"Checking the goods… actually making sure you didn't kill him yet" Kiba smirked trying to up lift the mood.
"don't fuck with me kiba, why were you down there?"
"I told you I was checking the goods… I have a new one for you… just the way you like them"
"I am listening"
"Redhead, 13, pale, virgin, and doesn't even know what sex is… I thought of you as soon as I got him… his name is sasori but you can name him what ever you want" That was right, Neji liked them virgins in the mind as well as the body. Gaara, up until that moment didn't know what sex is. It made it much more enjoyable for Neji watching them yelp when their raw bodies experienced the new sensations, ones they don't comprehend.
"So what does it [gaara] has to do with this?
"Well, I thought you won't have time for him anymore, now that you will get a new toy. Think of it as an upgrade to a better model"
"Kiba are you still hung up on that… I told you before don't let your feelings control you or you will be fucked just like your master was"
"Neji… you don't stand the boy… why are you still keeping him?"
"well, when I want to get rid of him, I will just slice him up for my dogs… now why am I keeping him…mmm… cause I love making you suffer…"
"Typical"
"Do you miss your master's harness kiba, do you think about him slashing through your flesh with his belt when you are touching yourself… ha kiba?" Neji clasped kiba's face, and whispered in his ear.
"I have belt that I know you would love"
"Neji… wake up… I am not a slave anymore and I will never be… so you better get your hands off my face before I shove it up you ass"
"Well kiba, I have no toys for you… Gaara will stay… and just because of your rudeness… I think I will play with him tonight… better come back tomorrow and make sure he is still alive"
i honeslty feel a bit guilty doing this to Gaara, he is a strong person i dont like writing him this way... i guess the stress caught up with me...
but anyway please rate and review.