Miai43: I do not own Mirage of Blaze wish i did though ;)
This is my first online story, I've changed the characters around a bit so that Takaya's a tad cry-babyish and Naoe's the strong wall of support. What would happen if Takaya was kidnapped and Naoe was alone with him afterwords. Warning: yaoi don't like seriously don't read. Naoe/Takaya Bad-Guy/Takaya T.T
Chapter 1
Takaya was motionless, he was in too much pain from his injuries and was sore from dangling for so long. His arms were covered in blood from his previous struggling with the shackles surrounding his wrists, chains were now the only thing holding him up as his legs had given out long ago. His arms felt as if they would fall off if they were ever brought down from over his head, at least they made good pillows when numb. All Takaya knew was that he had been working alone before he came here, of all the times to pick a fight with Naoe he had to choose in the middle of a mission. Someone had attacked him from behind wile he'd been complaining to himself about how arrogant the older man was, he knew Naoe would scold him later. 'Ha,' He thought. 'If there is a later. How long have I been down here? It feels like a day . . . maybe more. Shit . . . this isn't good, I'm hungry, and there's no one else here. Not even the jerks who put me here, damn it all! Even if Naoe has forgiven me, he wont be able to find me. I don't even know how to find me . . . maybe if I sent him a message but how.' Takaya's mind filled with memories of Naoe, enjoyable or unpleasant he didn't care all that mattered to Takaya were the memories made him smile, at least things wouldn't be all bad wile he was locked up down there.
A small noise made Takaya jump as he realized someone had opened up the door behind him, and had begun to walk closer. He didn't have the strength to yell or even speak for that matter, he'd been doing quite a bit of that when he had first come too and realized he was a prisoner. The person who'd walked in was now in front of him holding something out, in the dim light Takaya could barely tell it was food some type of bread. He felt his stomach cramp but he was determined not to let his apatite win. 'I'm not eating anything this freak is offering.' The man unfortunately wasn't about to let things off like that however, and caught Takaya off guard by grabbing between his legs, the shock from this made Takaya gasp, and in that moment the food was forced into his mouth. Regretfully Takaya's hunger took over him as he ate the rest almost compliantly, every time he almost refused the next bit the guy made sure to make a few gestures to show he wasn't above the forced feeding again. "Well, it has been about a day and a half, so I figured if we want to keep you alive and half energized we would have to feed you sooner or later." He paused long enough to smirk at the glare Takaya gave him. "Well, well you can give a cold look I see, and you fight a lot with these chains, were you trying to kill yourself? Those shackles have a bit of a bite to them in case you hadn't noticed. Probably because of the chips of metal, I'm told they're specially made to cut their victims. Its supposed to dissuade them from struggling too bad you didn't take the hint." The man laughed. "So you are Kagetora's new incarnation, must say I'm impressed, two days almost with that much blood loss and you were still able to fight so much." He walked over to Takaya and placed an arm around his waist his other hand was pulling at Takaya's hair halting almost all struggling Takaya could have possibly made.
"Don't touch me!" Takaya's voice was a course whisper, his mind raced and he summoned up all of his reserved power to call out for a moment. 'NAOE! Where the hell are you? Answer me . . . please!'
"Awhh . . . he still has some fight left in him. Hah, don't worry little kitten, I can change that soon enough." He pulled Takaya's hair once again, just enough for the teen to yelp, then kissed him forcefully. Takaya had to get away he felt sick as the mans tongue entered his lips casually, the man let go and grabbed up the tray that had held the food smiling coldly blood dripping down his lip. "Now I can see why Naoe is always so reluctant to let you go." He walked behind Takaya again and whispered into his ear. "The harder you fight, the weaker I can make you, and the more blood you shed. It makes you're tense little body all the more appealing." With that the man then left the room Takaya could hear him laughing as he shut the door behind himself.
After he felt like it was safe to let down his guard and Takaya was sure he could hear no more footsteps he realized that he could feel fresh blood streaming down his arms as well as the blood from the other mans lips which he had bitten in order to get him off. Tears were threatening to fall down his cheeks. "Damn it, who the hell is he? Why did he have to kiss me? I don't even allow Naoe to do that. Fuck! Naoe . . . he's really gonna kill me now. Shit why did I let this happen?" Thoughts were reeling through his mind Takaya couldn't believe there was no way out.