A/n: Hello and welcome to my first Akuroku Fanfic! Now don't click that back button! I tried really hard on this, and though it's my first time, I'm sure it'll run smoothly. :D
Disclaimer: I own nothing that is and will be mentioned in this story, just the plot
Warning: There is violence and cursing and of course yaoi (BL, boys love). You have been warned
Now please read and enjoy the first chapter! (^▿^)

It was just another day at work. Everything was going fine, Demyx was slacking off, lazy ass. Cloud was bossing everyone around (as usual), and Sora, the rookie, was rushing around helping the others. It was normal, and somewhat boring. Cloud had put me on telephone duty...again. My most hated job at the place. I swear Cloud does that to annoy me. Work at the police station was usually slow. In this small town of twilight, there wasn't much danger. The calls were usually just to break up nasty teen fights that got a little out of hand. I didn't expect it to be any different. But then that one phone call, the one I thought was a simple prank, changed my life forever.

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Axel sat relaxed at his chair that stood directly in front of his desk. His phone remained silent like it had all morning. The redhead sighed. He had no idea why Cloud had to assign him to phone duty. It wasn't like anything happened in this small town, nothing crucial anyways.

He wiggled around uncomfortably. No matter how many times he wore this fucking uniform, he could never get use to it. It was a normal tucked in blue button up shirt with tie, blue pants. It even came with a hat, though he refused to wear it most of the time. Sometimes they would have a jacket to go over their uniform, but that was usually in the winter. And of course to finish it off was his gun, handcuffs, pepper spray, you name it. He was not accustomed to wearing formal attire or uniforms. He was one more for sweat pants and t-shirts.

He swept his eyes lazily over the office. It was just so boring today! He kinda wished the phone would ring, at least then he would have something to do.

As if the phone could read his mind, a shrill ringing came from the small device. Jumping in surprise, he reached over and answered. "911, what is your emergency?"

"142 Main street." Came a young sounding voice. The voice was rushed but didn't sound as distressed as most calls did. Weird.

"Okay, what's going on over there?" He asked patiently. He usually didn't have to say more then the first line before the caller would start blabbing about the issue that was happening.

There was a pause before the young voice answered, "I'd like to order pizza for delivery."

Axel sighed and scrunched his brow. Great, this must be some prank call from some punk ass kid. All of the training he had to take for this part of the job requirement was crucial, and now he had to take prank calls. This is one of the things he hated about this job, the kids thought it was just so funny to prank the police...but he had to keep his cool. He had to be professional or Cloud would fire him for sure.

"Sir, you've reached 911." Axel explained, there was always a chance that this person could be confused, which he hardly doubted.

"Yeah I know. Can I have a large supreme with extra garlic sauce and cheese sticks?" The voice answered, wavering. Probably because he was about to lose his laughter. Axel rolled his eyes and scowled.

"I'm sorry, you know you've called 911 right?" he asked sarcastically. How far did this stupid kid want to take this? He was reaching his last nerve.

"Yeah, do you know how long it will be?"

Axel shook his head. Really? For real? Did this kid not know how much trouble he could get in for this?! Okay okay, just calm down Ax, can't have Cloud firing you now. Still, this kid was starting to get on his last nerve. However for some reason...something seems off. Maybe it's just his imagination.

There was one more thing he was required to do before he was able to disconnect the call. "Alright sir, one more thing I'm required to say before I can hang up on you and your pranking ass, is everything okay over there? Do you have an emergency?" He heard a gasp come from the other end of the line. Crap...he wasn't suppose to cuss at the callers...well hopefully Cloud won't find out.

Another moment passed before the other voice spoke again. "Yes I do."

Axel furrowed his brows. Wait...did he just say he had a problem. Realization hit him hard in his gut. "...And you can't talk about it because there's someone in the room with you?"

"Yes, that's correct. Do you know how long it will be?" So that was it! The kid was being held captive or something! Maybe he should have been more observant in his training...

Axel checked the officers whereabouts that were out in the field. None of them seemed remotely close. Shit...now what was he suppose to do? Wait...the station was about seven minutes away.

"Right now I'm about seven minutes away. Are there any weapons in your house?"

"Nope." The teen replied. That's good. If he can make it on time, he should be able to get the kid out safely. Less danger for him and the kid.

"Alright, I'll be on my way as soon as possible. Are you able to stay on the phone?"

Another pause as Axel heard shuffling in the background. "Nope. See you soon, thanks." Came the rushed reply and the other line was lost.

Shit...

Quickly rising from his chair, the redhead rushed over to Cloud. The spiky blond looked over at him annoyed and sighed. "Axel, you're suppose to be handling the phones."

Axel huffed and shook his head widely. "I can't! There's an emergency. I have to go. Have someone handle it for me." He spoke briskly, and before the other could reply, he rushed out the doors. He could hear Cloud calling him back, but he had no time to waste. He wasted way to much time on that call. For all he knows that could've cost the kid his life!

Shaking the thought away, he hopped into his car and started it quickly. 142 Main street, just a few turns and he's there. Hang in there kid. Turning on the sirens, he sped through the roads of twilight town. His eyes scanned the numbers quickly. 132, 138, 128...Ah! 142!

The house looked small enough, albeit, a little run down. It seemed like the roof was about to rot off. The color was a moldy yellow. No porch, just stairs, and there seemed to be only one car in the drive way. He needed to figure out how to approach without being caught before he got inside.

Driving forward a few houses, he parked at an old, deserted trailer. He quickly got out and made his way to the house. His heart beat was becoming erratic. He had no idea what he was up against. This could either go really bad, or really well...A sinking feeling told him it was going to be the latter.

He snuck around the side of the house to a window, thankfully with no curtains covering the inside. He peeked inside and gasped. There was a small teen, around what looked like 16, lying on the floor all beaten and battered. There were bruises littering his pale white skin. A phone was held in his fragile looking hands. His blond spiky hair covered his eyes. Axel could see blood trickling down his chin. He greeted his teeth at the sight. How in the hell...

Suddenly he heard steps pounding. His eyes widened and he ducked down. He could hear a voice, but couldn't quite make out the words. He leaned his ear closer to the walls. He heard a deep chuckle.

"What's wrong Roxas? You look tired?" Steps could be heard again, and then there was a whimper. Axel's gut clinched.

"P-please dad...not again." He heard a weak voice speak up. He jumped as he realized that he heard that voice before. The caller...

"Oh come now Roxas, what ever do you mean?" The man said in a mocking voice. "Did you get the pizza?"

Axel took a chance and rose so that he was able to just peek over the window. The man he had heard enter was tall and lean. His hair was slightly spiky, but not nearly as much as the kid's. He had slightly slanted eyes, and his hair color matched the boy that was lying helplessly on the floor.

The teen, he suspected was Roxas, looked up and nodded lazily. The poor kid must not have much strength. "Y-yes, they should be here soon." Roxas replied softly, his now visible sapphire eyes looking up to his fathers.

The man smiled and crouched down to eye level of the spiky blond. He reached out and took hold of the boy's chin a bit forcefully. "Good boy, should you get a reward?" He asked in a cruel voice. A smirk came to his features that caused Roxas's eyes to widen.

"P-please! I did what you asked." He pleaded, shivering. His father nodded.

"Yes, and that deserves a reward." Before anyone knew what was happening, the man stood swiftly and planted a kick right into the teen's stomach. Roxas yelled in agony as pain sparked through his entire body. He leaned forward as he coughed up more blood. His dad scowled and stuck his foot on the other's chest, keeping him wedged between his foot and the wall. "Now we don't need the neighbor's to hear now do we?" He lowered more weight onto the smaller's chest, making Roxas whimper in pain.

Axel growled, reached down and took out his pistol. Swiftly, he stood and shot through the window, aiming directly at the man. Glass shot everywhere as the shot resounded through the house. Not wasting any time, he made his way towards the beaten teen. He kneeled down and did a once over. The boy was shaking terribly, and his eyes were glued shut.

His heart lurches at the mere sight. He had to get him out of here and to the hospital. He whipped his head around, quickly remembering the bastard that did this. He cursed under his breath when his fell upon no one. Now was his chance.

"Alright Rox, we have to get you out of here. This might hurt, so bare with me." Not waiting for an answer, he swept the teen into his arms bridal style. A whimper escaped the boy's mouth once movement was forced to his body. "I know it hurts, but I'll get you help, just hang in there kid." Axel ran out the door and hurriedly made his way to his car. He kept his eyes out for the man in case he planned for a sneak attack. Once to the vehicle, he placed the kid carefully and securely into the back seat, he made his way to the drivers seat and made his way to the hospital.

His mind was rushing with thoughts and emotions, but one overpowered his mind the most...this was his fault.

A/n: So how was it? Good, bad? Good? I hope it was good. XD I'm thinking this story will still M rated for the violence...and maybe for smut later on if you guys want. I'll just warn you, I've never wrote smut before. ^-^' On another note, In my stories, I usually do commentaries with the characters. I don't know if I'm going to do that with this story. I feel like you guys might not like that sort of thing, but if you would want to see that kind of thing, tell me and I'll be sure to put up a commentary for the next chapter. ^o^ One more thing, I'm looking for a beta if any of you are interested. Just PM me and we'll work something out.
Okay, I'm done talking your ear off. If you guys would ever be so kind and review and tell me what you all think that would be great. :D