He prodded down the empty hallway. He reached for the doorknob. He opened the door to find a sleeping figure of a teenager about 16 years old. The teen had long silky brown hair and light lavender eyes. The man had short brown hair – far from being silky and harsh white eyes devoid of emotion.
The teen stirred and the man gripped his hair and began pulling the poor teen to the floor. The teen awoke with a start; immediately the teen felt his throat tighten and his stomach flip. He had gone through this before – the horrible abuse of an ill-tempered and drunken uncle. The man proceeded to drag the frightened teen down the hallway. To the – torture room.
The large man roughly pushed the teen into the room and locked the door – ensuring his 'victim' could not escape. There was a bed in the far side of this room and there were no windows. The floor was stained from the abuse of not only the current teen, but another younger teen – a girl, the man's daughter.
The teen got on his knees despite the severe pain that shocked through his body. There was a beating – a rough one – the night before. One to the teen and one to the man's daughter.
"P-please, not tonight. I h-have school t-t-tomorrow" the teen pleaded his uncle.
"Oh, does poor Neji not want to get his punishment?" the man mocked the teen – now known as Neji.
'Punishment for what? Being alive?' the teen mused. He was always getting 'punished' for something. He knew he hadn't done anything wrong, but his uncle was always right, and Neji was wrong.
Suddenly, a sharp kick was sent to Neji's side, causing him to cry out in pain. Neji had been beaten the night before and was very sore already. Another harder kick was set in his stomach as Neji hunched over in severe pain.
"Since you don't want this to last, I'll make it short for you." The man said in a sadistic voice.
Before Neji could register what he had heard, a sharp knife was placed at his neck. The man made Neji stand up without removing the knife from the terrified teen's neck. Neji was trembling; he was so afraid and ashamed of himself that he started to cry.
The knife was removed from Neji's neck, but in a matter of seconds, it was plunged into his torso with great force. Neji cried out loudly in vain. He passed out on the floor bleeding and beaten.
~~the next day 5:30 am~~~
A soft hand was shaking Neji softly. The person was having trouble moving for she had been beaten the 2 nights before. She had pretty lavender eyes and short midnight bluish hair.
"Neji-nii-san, wake up! W-we have s-school today a-a-a-and father w-wont be very h-h-happy if we are l-l-late." The voice was soft and soothing.
"H-h-Hinata-sama?" Neji said weakly. He didn't have the strength to speak.
"Neji-nii-san, we h-have to g-g-get ready for s-s-school." Hinata said lifting his head up a bit so he could drink a clear liquid.
This liquid had a pleasant sweet taste. It was for speeding up healing and numbing pain. The cousins used this a lot since they were in pain almost every day.
"Hinata-sama, what time is it?" Neji asked, feeling a bit better. That medicine was really effective.
"Um a-a-about 5:30" Hinata said, drinking down her own medicine.
"Oh…but school is not starting for a while, is it not?" Neji asked.
"Yes, b-but we need to b-b-bandage y-your wound before w-we get t-t-t-to school." Hinata said
~~~at Naruto's place 7:45 am~~~
"Uungg" Naruto was in tremendous pain. His psychopath 'guardian' had beaten him yesterday. His shining blond hair was a mess and his eyes were a sad shade of sparkling blue. He was in a bright orange t-shirt and black jeans.
"Doesn't he know I have a basketball tournament tomorrow? And I wanted to ask Hinata out on a date if I won! Darn." Naruto was not having a very good morning. He was puking out his non-existent breakfast and was having a killer migraine. "I hope coach Gai doesn't notice my limp…or my aching side…or my soon to be screwed up lay-up. Sigh"
Naruto waddled to the kitchen hoping to get a slice of toast but stopped in his tracks when he saw Kishi – his legal guardian – leaning on the counter eating the last of the food in the house.
"BOY!" Kishi yelled "Why is there no more food in here? You're eating it all, aren't you?!" the smell of liquor was strong in the air.
Naruto turned on his heels and started to walk away, picking up his backpack by the door. The next thing he knew, he was hit in the head – HARD! Naruto timidly looked over his shoulder and there was Kishi holding a beer bottle in his hand and another beer bottle was shattered on the floor right behind the poor teen.
"May I stay over at Shikamaru's house?" Naruto asked
"Fine. But don't come back unless you've learned some manners! You worthless shit load." Kishi sneered
Naruto lowered his head. He hated not being loved. He wondered what it was that was so horrible that he deserved this. No—he didn't deserve this.
~~~at school 8:15 am~~~
A boy with scraggly black hair and intimidating red eyes walked up to Neji. He wore all black, while Neji wore a blue t-shirt, a thick black hoodie and blue jeans.
"Hey, Hyuuga. What's up?" the boy said with a sickly smirk on his face.
"Kenta, what do you want?" Neji asked slightly annoyed. Kenta was a ruthless bully who took pleasure in seeing people scared.
"Tch, Hyuuga, even I know that you're not that stupid. You know I came to give you your 'daily share'" Kenta smirked; evil was dripping off of his voice.
"You, a stupid low life, are really getting on my nerves. I'll be going now." Neji said. He turned and proceeded towards the door of the large school.
There were large trees surrounding the school, and a huge clock just above the doors, as a less vulgar way of saying 'get your sorry butts into class!' The school's interior was the normal high school environment. There were tiled floors of a peach colour and dark blue lockers. The walls were pale yellow and made of old looking brick.
~~~with Naruto 8:25 am~~~
Naruto was huffing down the hall trying to make it to class in the thick crowd. His injuries didn't help him much. Each move he made resulted in him being in severe pain.
He stopped.
He had the feeling he forgot something. Like he had to go back to his locker for something. He checked his schedule.
"I'm supposed to have advanced art, but let me check my schedule- just in case… HISTORY?! Oh god! Now I have to go back to my locker! I'm gonna be so late!" Naruto sighed and turned around. At least the history room is right across the hall from Naruto's locker. But, that was on the other side of this huge building.
~~~with Neji 8:45 am~~~
"What a bad way to start off the school week." Neji thought bitterly. He was currently changing into his gym clothes and trying not to let anyone notice his stab wound. He started with his pants. He took off his long blue jeans and slipped on his sweats.
"One down, one to go!" Neji was glad no-one noticed his bruises on his legs. But now for his shirt, that was a harder task. Partly because there was a big stab wound on his side, and partly because it hurt so damn much!
Neji walked into the bathroom that was joined to the boys' locker rooms. He entered one of the stalls and carefully peeled off his heavy sweater. His uncle forbade him to ever leave without it. He sighed. His uncle was a cruel bastard. He hated his very guts.
Neji started to lift off his shirt. 'Jesus Christ! Why does that hurt so much?!' Neji yelled internally. Neji sighed this day was going to be long…very long.
~~~after school with Naruto 3:36 pm~~~
Naruto walked up to Hinata feeling very nervous. He really liked this girl and he only wished he could just come out and tell her how he felt.
'Just say it, idiot!' he berated himself. He took a deep breath and tapped Hinata on her shoulder. She spun around and immediately her cheeks got red. Hinata really liked this boy and she just wished she could come out and say it.
"Uuuh… h-Hinata…. Umm…w-would you…uh…like to go…well…go out with me?" Naruto stuttered out. He was really hoping she would say yes…
'Say something! Don't stand there! SAY SOMETHING!' "Yes, I'd- l-love to g-go out w-w-with you." Hinata said weakly. In truth, she could hardly believe that Naruto -her long time love- was asking her out!
"GREAT! YEA! I'll pick you up at 7:00 tomorrow!" Naruto gushed.
"N-NO! NOT T-T-TOMMOROW!" Hinata yelled. Her father only let her go out on Fridays. And today was Monday. And if I remember correctly, Tuesday comes after Monday.
"W-well why not?" Naruto asked her with a struck down face
"Um…family business" Hinata said hastily.
~~~at Shikamaru's house 8:00~~~
Shikamaru and Naruto were sitting on the fluffy brown couch playing JAK X: COMBAT RACING on his ps2.
"Hey, uh sorry man. I didn't mean to barge in on your family like this." Naruto said smiling sadly. He knew he wouldn't have made it out of his house tonight. Alive. Naruto had experienced the brutal beating of his dearest elder brother and also the death.
"Don't worry man. *yawn* no biggy. You're welcome here anytime. Actua"-Shikamaru said before being cut off by fast and hard banging on his front door. He sighed in annoyance and went to open the door. As he opened it, his eyes widened in shock. There was Neji, in his boxers with bruises and cuts all over his stomach, holding onto his terrified cousins.
Hinata was wearing only her short cotton spaghetti strap night gown and Hanabi was in her Konoha t-shirt that reached mid-thigh and her neon pink short shorts.
Neji was panting like crazy and that's when Shikamaru realized what was going on. These three –or no, the oldest two- were being abused by the Hyuuga co. president!
Neji heard angry shouts from behind him and pushed into the house and slamming the door shut. Being sure to lock it. He then began to shake violently and wheeze.
"Oh no! Nii-san! Your asthma!" Hinata yelled worriedly. Neji had serious asthma and was instructed by doctors not to run a lot. But, in the current situation, he had just run non-stop to his nearest friend's house…which is 3 miles away from his mansion.
Shikamaru –also having asthma- hurried to his room and grabbed his puffer off of his bed side table. He then hurried back to find an almost limp and dazed Neji with Hinata, Naruto (who had jumped up to help his friends) and Hanabi propping him up on the wall.
"Hanabi, call 9-1-1! Naruto, hold his head up!" Shikamaru was gaining control over this situation. He inserted the puffer into Neji's mouth and pushed the button. A puff of medicine shot out into Neji's lungs. Another puff, and Neji was there panting – but not wheezing- on the floor holding his chest in pain.
"Ngg. T-thanks guys. I owe you one." he said weakly.
"What the hell, Neji! What were doing running here in the night! And not even bringing your inhaler! Where are your clothes? Hey! Hey! Wh-why are you crying?" Shikamaru yelled, his tone getting softer as he noticed tears falling from Neji's eyes.
"m-my u-uncle…he…he-"
_-_-flash back-_-_
Neji, Hinata and Hanabi silently entered their home. It was about 3:00. There were crème walls and dark auburn hardwood floors. The ceiling was vaulted and there hung a majestic crystal chandelier in the foyer. The removed their shoes and went up to their rooms.
Neji's room was large and had light coloured hardwood floors and royal blue walls. In the far corner was his bed which had baby blue blankets and black pillows. Along the wall opposite the bed there was a glass plated black framed desk where his Mac computer was. Beside it, was a similar desk, only this one had papers stacked neatly and books in neat piles. If he turned around, he would face his large closet that was closed with black sliding doors and his black wooden door that lead to his personal bathroom. All in all, Neji's room was all black and blue. A very ironic colour scheme but he liked black and blue.
He immediately started on his homework that was a short story –about a page in length- about a boy named Reggie. He was exited about this, as he loved to tell stories. He sat at his writing desk and wrote away...
About 3 hours later, he had finally finished. Neji's story was 5 pages long, typed and printed, emailed to himself – just in case- and neatly packed into his binder. 3 quiet knocks were heard at his door. He got up and opened it to find Hento –his favorite cook- at the door.
"Dinner is ready, Neji-san! Hurry up and get down there!" Hento said happily. Hento was a short man who was on the plump side. He was rather like a teddy bear. He had curly rust red hair and a strong build. He stood about a head under Neji but Hento certainly out-weighed Neji.
"Certainly, Hento-san!" Neji said chuckling and smiling at the jolly man.
Hento nodded and sung his little made up song in his alto voice:
Dinner time! Dinner time!
The food is hot and ready!
Dinner time! Dinner time!
No sittin' round hungry!
Neji found himself singing along with Hento as he followed Hento to the dining room.
After a picking at the food for a little while, Neji decided that he didn't have much of an appetite. He quietly excused himself and went back to his room.
He sat down on his bed and reached under his pillow and pulled out 2 pictures. One was of his deceased father and mother on their wedding day –Neji's mother being very pregnant with Neji himself- and the other one was of his secret love, Tenten Misota. She had brown hair put up into two cute buns –making her resemble a panda- and shining brown eyes. She was one of the most popular girls in the school.
"Oh, Tenten, how I wish I had enough courage to tell you how I feel. I'm such a coward. I can't even tell you that I love you!" Neji was really depressed while looking at these pictures. One, because he could never feel his mom or dad hug him or hear them sing him to sleep anymore, and two, because Tenten was not the kind of girl to go out with any guy. She was a tough cookie, but that was why Neji loved her.
Neji put the pictures back and walked into his bathroom. He took a shower, brushed his teeth, dried his hair and brushed it 100 times. When he felt satisfied, he left his bathroom and took out a pair of blue shorts, his boxers –of course- and a black t-shirt. He sighed as he fell back onto his bed. It smelled of cinnamon. Neji liked cinnamon.
All too soon, Neji was broken out of his peaceful trance, as his once again drunken uncle barged in and grabbed his long hair. Neji yelped in surprise.
He was once again dragged into the torture room and once again knelt on his knees.
"P-please, Hiashi-sama… I-I have a basket-ball tournament tomorrow, and I really wish to help out my team." "And also ask Tenten out on a date" Neji said.
"Ha, my boy. You certainly know how to beg, it's riveting…" Hiashi slurred.
He grabbed Neji's hair and pulled him up he began to look Neji up, and down. Neji could smell the liquor, and see the lust in Hiashi's eyes. Neji started to get anxious. He didn't like the craze in his uncle's eyes.
Hiashi looked into Neji's beautiful lavender eyes, and smirked sickly. He smashed his mouth against Neji's and forced his toung into Neji's hot mouth. Neji gagged and bit down on Hiashi's toung, causing Hiashi to reel back and Neji to stumble backwards, falling on his butt. Hiashi took this chance and swooped down and pinned Neji underneath him.
"You are such a turn on for me, you know that, Neji?" Hiashi said slyly.
Now Neji got it! His uncle was about to rape him!
Hiashi took off Neji's shirt before Neji could do anything and hooked his finger on Neji's pants hem. He slowly slid them don to reveal Neji's lithe body. Before Neji could think about what he should do, he kneed Hiashi in the stomach, and raced to the door Hiashi grunted and bound after him, but Neji was fast. Neji side stepped, allowing Hiashi a straight path to the hard door.
BAM!
Hiashi's head made contact with the door, and Neji took this as a chance to escape. He yanked the door open and was taking his first steps out of the room, when Hiashi grabbed his right foot effectively tripping Neji who was now on the floor, kicking wildly at his uncle's hands. When Hiashi finally let go of Neji's leg, he ran to Hinata's room.
"Hinata! Get up! We have to get out of here!" Neji yelled. Hinata sat up in her bed looking confused.
"Come on!" Neji yelled grabbing her arm and pulling her out into the hallway. Neji then went to Hanabi's room and simply yelled in her ear "get the fuck out of bed!" Neji was on a mission to get his cousins out of here if Hiashi was going to rape someone tonight.
After grabbing Hanabi, Neji ran out of the house and gown the street. He was holding onto both girls' wrists.
"Nii-san! Why…are we…running?" Hanabi asked between sharp breaths.
"I don't…know…but we…have to…get out…of there!" Neji was breathing much more irregularly and it was much labored.
They ran like this for about 3 minutes more before Hanabi tripped and fell. Neji grunted and slung her over his shoulder and resumed his insane running. Neji checked over his shoulder and noticed that Hiashi was running after them. Neji turned forward and ran harder and faster. He ran faster than he ever had in his life.
He finally reached the closest house that Neji was familiar with –Shikamaru's house.
-_-_end flashback_-_-
"Its okay, Neji. You don't have to tell us." Naruto said placing a warm hand on Neji's shoulder only to have Neji wince in pain. That's when Naruto's brain registered what was going on. There was a large bruise on Neji's shoulder and he had just touched it.
"s-Shikamaru-san, is it okay, if we stay here, until I can work some things out?" Neji asked in a small, weak voice.
"Yea, sure man." Shikamaru said. He understood perfectly.
~~~10:00 pm Shikamaru's spare bedroom~~~
Neji, Hinata and Hanabi were sharing a room in Shikamaru's house. It was small, but had a large bed that could easily hold 4 people –if not more.
The 7 people in the house at the time –Neji, Hinata, Hanabi, Naruto, Shikamaru, and Shikamaru's parents drove Neji to the hospital where he got some new inhalers and new orders to not run 3 miles non stop without inhalers.
Neji had borrowed a t-shirt and a pair of track pants from Shikamaru. The pants were a bit too short, but they'd have to do. The next day he'd go back to his house by sneaking around the back and in through his window. That way he could get some pants and extra clothes and his precious homework. But for now, he was gazing around at the room.
The room had maroon coloured walls and crème carpets. There was a moderate sized closet on the wall beside the door, and a small desk. It was very homey.
Neji sighed as Hanabi snuggled closer to his side and Hinata began to drool. Of course the latter grossed him out, but it was still cute. He just had to find out a way to take care of them. Maybe he could use his college funds to buy a small apartment, and live on a small salary…okay, no he couldn't.
Neji sighed and decided it was best if he just got some sleep. God knows he needed it for the next day………………………...
~~~5:30 am Shikamaru's house~~~
Neji carefully slipped out from underneath Hanabi –who had opted for sleeping half on top of Neji- and made his way to the door. He looked out cautiously.
"But, I'm not at the house, why am I checking if he's out there?" Neji shook his head and stepped out confidently. He quietly knocked on Shikamaru's door and heard a thump and a few murmurs. Then Shikamaru opened the door with very lazy eyes and messy hair. Not that Neji's was all that perfect either.
"What?" Shikamaru asked, obviously annoyed at being woken up so early. Naruto was still sprawled out on the few comforters on the floor and snoring loudly.
"Uh, I need a pair of pants; if your father has a spare…yours are a bit small." Neji said.
"Troublesome. Alright. But why do you need pants this early for? School starts in 3 hours." Shikamaru said lazily.
"Yes, but I need to sneak into my house get some clothes and my homework…and clothes for my cousins as well." Neji said.
"Ok"
~~~at the Hyuuga mansion 5:45am~~~
Neji carefully snuck around the large building. He hid in small bushes while guards passed. A few saw him, but were on good terms with Neji.
Neji finally made it around to the back of the house and started to climb the white lattice that was up the red brick wall. The garden was very spectacular. There were flowers of such beauty, you couldn't even describe them. But to Neji, these were dull and boring.
Anyway, Neji successfully climbed up to his window. He used his key to pick the hinges and hoisted himself inside. He looked around his room. Nothing had changed. Good, that meant that Hiashi hadn't come in. Neji quietly went to his closet and pulled out his large blue and black gym bag. He stuffed most of his clothes onto it and his toothbrush and deodorant ect… he then drabbed his backpack –checking for his homework- and quietly made it to the door. He carefully opened it and peered down the hallway. It was deserted. He snuck into Hinata's room –which was right beside his.
Hinata's room was a light orange with light hardwood floors. She had a large bed with vibrant orange and yellow sheets and a lavender pillow. She also had a large closet and a personal bathroom.
Neji went into her closet and found her gym bag. Hers was orange and lavender. He stuffed all of her things in there along with her feminine products –which he felt awkward handling. He also put her school things in there and put her laptop in his backpack –he was running out of space, Hinata had a lot of small collectibles that he knew she would never get rid of.
Last stop was Hanabi's room. Her room was pink…all pink. Pink walls, pink carpets, pink desk, pink closet…all pink. Neji nearly gagged, at all the pink. But, I guess, people would gag at all the blue and black in his room, but nonetheless, he stuffed all her belongings in her pink gym bag and got all her pink school books in her pink back pack.
Now, all Neji had to do was get himself, and all the bags back to Shikamaru's house quickly.
Neji opened the window and peered down into the garden. He saw a few guards but these guys were on good terms with Neji and wouldn't question him while leaving.
Neji called to one of the guards –Jinjiro.
"I need you to catch these bags please be careful with them, Jinjiro-san!" Neji called down.
"Sure buddy!" Jinjiro called "toss 'em down when you're ready!"
"Thanks!" Neji said.
Neji took his bag first dropping it down to where Jinjiro stood waiting. Next, he took Hinata's bag and tossed it down. Lastly, he tossed Hanabi's bag down. That's when Neji remembered his precious pictures under his pillows.
"Jinjiro-san! Wait for me here okay?" Neji said
"Sure buddy!" Jinjiro had grown up in the US, and he had short, spiky black hair and a very western accent.
Neji carefully crept back to his room and got his pictures. Then he went to Hinata's room to see if she had anything to hide under her pillow. Sure enough, there was a picture of her mother and a picture of Naruto and also a picture of her, Neji and Hanabi in Disney land. Neji smiled at remembering those times. He quietly crept back to Hanabi's room and felt under her pillow. There was a small pink diary that Neji carefully put into his back pack along with the other photos.
After getting down safely, he slung all the bags over his shoulders and began the trek back to Shikamaru's house.
~~~back at Shikamaru's house 5:59 am~~~
Neji had teased Hanabi about her diary the moment he got back, and seeing her blush when he mentioned the contents of it, meant he was going to take a peek later on.
"Say, Hinata, do you still think you have family business, or are we still on for Friday?" Naruto asked with a light blush.
"Um, I t-think I c-could go o-out today." Hinata said sweetly with a not so light blush.
Naruto smiled and kissed her on the cheek. Resulting in a chorus if awes and a glare from Neji.
~~~with Iruka 6:00am~~~
Iruka groaned as he tried to sit up in his bed. Mizuki had been rough the other night. Half way through, Iruka had been begging Mizuki to stop, but he just slapped him and went back to fucking him brutally. Afterwards, Mizuki beat Iruka so badly, he could hardly move.
"Why did I make Mizuki mad at me? Why am I so stupid?" Iruka pondered. Mizuki had somewhat brainwashed Iruka into thinking that he was the only one who could love him.
"Iruka." A gruff voice sounded through the apartment.
Iruka whimpered at the voice of his abusive boyfriend.
A man with short silver hair appeared at the bedroom door. He was dressed sloppily and had a mean expression.
"M-Mizuki. Wh-what do you w-want?" Iruka was very nervous. Mizuki could be loving at times, but most of the time he was harsh and mean.
"I came to see if my dolphin is alright. I guess I went a little hard last night, huh?" Mizuki said softly. He was a good actor. "Do you need help getting ready? Or should I just go?"
There, the trap was set. Any answer Iruka gave would give Mizuki the upper hand.
"Umm, m-maybe you should go and get ready for work. I can take care of myself." Oh, bad move.
"Do want me to leave that badly? Do you not love me any more? What's wrong with you, Iruka? Are you stupid?" iruka winced at these words. "You little bitch. I ask you nicely and you just shoo me away."
"b-but Mizuki! You asked me if I wanted you to leave! I didn't mean it like that!" Iruka tried to defend himself.
"Oh, are you calling me a liar? I'm mad now Iruka." Mizuki said walking up to the bed. He balled his hand and punched Iruka square in the eye. Iruka crumpled into the bed crying.
"You're such a wimp, Iruka. You can call me a liar but you can't take a hit to the face?"
Mizuki continued to beat Iruka. He then stood up and slid onto the bed and straddled Iruka. Iruka could feel Mizuki's hard-on. He shivered at the thought of being raped and then having to go to work.
Mizuki harshly kissed Iruka while sliding the shirt off of the scared teacher. He then kissed all the way down to Iruka's pants. He ripped the pants of and ripped his off as well. He lifted Iruka's legs and thrust roughly into Iruka. Iruka screamed and tried to free himself but he was too weak to do so. Blood started to run out of Iruka as he was raped but Mizuki was still thrusting.
"AHH! M-Mizuki! P-please stop!" Iruka pleaded his abuser. The pain was growing and Iruka was likely to pass out from this.
Mizuki scowled and slapped Iruka across the face.
"No chance, bitch. I own you. You do whatever I say. Now beg for me." Iruka clamped his eyes and mouth shut. "Beg, I said!"
"P-please. I beg you p-please s-stop!" Iruka pleaded.
"Oops, wrong answer." Mizuki said with a smirk. He started to thrust even harder into Iruka's hole. The blood was near about gushing.
With a particularly hard thrust, Mizuki came in Iruka resulting in a pained shriek and hiss on Iruka's part. It stung Iruka harshly. Mizuki stood up and kissed Iruka on the forehead. Iruka was crying out of pain and anguish. He wished he could leave Mizuki, but was too afraid of being alone.
Mizuki left the apartment leaving Iruka bleeding and hurt. But if Iruka wanted to keep up whatever this was he called a living, he needed to wash himself off and get to work -as he did many mornings like these.
Iruka slowly and painfully rose into a sitting position, with his legs hanging and his toes brushing on the floor. He painfully reached over to his bed side table and pulled out the drawer. He took his box of extra strength pain killers and read the side of the box.
PAIN KILLERS
Directions: adults 16 and up: take 2 pills every 6 hours as needed DO NOT EXCEED 6 PILLS EVERY 24 HOURS
Iruka hated to have to resort to over the counter drugs he got at Konoha-mart, but he wouldn't be able to last the day without them."Why am I so stupid?" Iruka said to himself.
~~~at school 8:00 am~~~
Tsunadae, the principal, a strong woman with a large bust and a curvy figure and light blond hair, was on her way to her office. She wore an elegant red blouse that showed some cleavage and long black cotton dress pants. She had her hair in two pig tails but still managed to look professional.
As she was walking down the hall, with her red 1.5 inch heels clicking with every step, she heard faint sobbing, this piqued her curiosity. She walked a little faster as the sobbing got louder. The sobbing was loudest outside the art room. The 'Mr. Hatake Kakashi' was affixed onto the wooden door.
Tsunadae opened the door and heard a small gasp. There, was a boy about 15 years old with black hair that stood up in the back –making his head resemble a cockatoo- and in the front, his hair laid down and reached his chin. His eyes were black and watery as he was just crying. He wore a wide necked blue long-sleeved shirt and long black jeans. On his feet, he wore a pair of blue, red and black converse.
"T-Tsunadae-sama… uuuh I w-was just l-leaving…yes, leaving." The boy said sniffling and wiping his eyes hastily. He got up and started to walk out of the classroom with his head down.
"Sasuke, why were you crying? I've never known you to cry." Tsunadae said closing the door preventing Sasuke from leaving.
Sasuke's shoulders started to shake and the sobbing returned. Tsunadae went to him and hugged him to her chest and rubbed his back softly and soothingly.
"My-my dad and his f-friends…he…they … r-rap…raped me! It hurt so much! Why? Why d-doesn't he…love me like aniki? Why does Itachi get all the love? Dad only beats me!" Sasuke paused to wrap his arms stiffly around Tsunadae and sob loudly. "I-it's not fair! I try so h-hard!"
_-_-flashback-_-_
Sasuke was in his bedroom at around 8:30 pm. His room was large and had dark blue walls and white carpet. His bed –where he was- had black sheets and black pillows; it was a bunk bed without the bottom bunk. Underneath the bed was Sasuke's work desk and printer. There was a couch in front of his bed and a TV in front of it. Sasuke also had an ensuite bathroom and a large closet, not to mention the ps2 and ps3 and Xbox 360.
All of a sudden, one of the maids knocked on the door.
"Yes?" Sasuke yelled
"Sasuke-sama, your father requests you in his study." Came the muffled reply.
Sasuke visibly tensed. His father was a very abusive man. He often made the maids starve Sasuke for days on end.
Sasuke slowly made his way to the study. He opened the door and saw his father drinking down a bottle of vodka.
"Sasu-chan! How nice of you to join us!" Fugaku slurred. Only then did Sasuke notice that there were five other men in the room.
All of a sudden, two other men grabbed Sasuke's arms and his father came and stood in front of Sasuke. He brushed his hand down Sasuke's pale and scared face.
"Sasuke, tonight you'll get what you deserve for being a failure to me. Boys, do what you wish to him, just don't kill him" with that, Sasuke was left in the hands of these men.
The men threw Sasuke to the floor they all gathered around the scared teen. The next thing that happened will scar Sasuke's life forever.
The largest man pulled off Sasuke's shirt while another pulled off his pants. A third tore off his boxers, and in the five seconds all of this took place, Sasuke was naked in front of seven scary men. The men then took out their hardening cocks and started to stroke them. Sasuke now tried to escape, but the large man pinned his arms down while two others spread his legs.
Two men looked at tech other and knelt down at Sasuke's hole. They both –in perfect timing- entered Sasuke and began pumping one after the other. Sasuke screamed and cried, but the next two men took this opportunity to go into Sasuke's hot mouth. Sasuke began to bleed profusely because he was entered so roughly and because he is –was- a virgin. The men started to pump Sasuke's mouth, making him gag and choke. The large man began to get impatient, so he left Sasuke's hands, and pulled one of the men out of him. Blood spurted out of his damaged hole. But the first man was quickly replaced by this large man. His cock was huge. Sasuke cried out as the man swiftly entered him tearing his hole even more. Sasuke squeaked each time the large guy thrusted he was very muscular. The smaller man came in Sasuke with a moan and slipped out, pulling up his pants. This did not help Sasuke, however. The large man now could pump with all his strength. It was amazing how Sasuke managed to not pass out from the searing agony he was going through. With an animalistic grunt, the large man came in Sasuke. It stung Sasuke like a million bees. The blood, cum, and tears were falling and spewing as the men left him there.
-_-_end flashback_-_-
"Shhh, its okay Sasuke. Let it out." Tsunadae said. Sasuke's mother was killed in a shootout when he was seven years old. He was never the same happy and bright little boy again. His father's abuse didn't help either.
When Sasuke had finished crying, stepped back and lowered his head in shame. He had just spilled his deepest, darkest secret.
"I'm going to save to take a rape kit and check you out, you know that, right?" Tsunadae said.
Sasuke only nodded.
~~~infirmary 8:45 am~~~
Tsunadae only noticed Sasuke's irregular squirming and limp while they were walking to the infirmary. Sasuke was extremely uncomfortable and in he was in agony while standing or walking. His face was in a pained expression while walking the whole way. Tsunadae did her job in the fastest and easiest way she could manage for Sasuke.
"If it would help, I can give you a pass to skip your classes and stay here for the day." Tsunadae offered
"No, its fine. But, can I get out of ?" Sasuke asked.
Tsunadae smiled and handed the note to Sasuke who waddled off to his class. He was a strong boy, that Sasuke.
~~~lunchtime 12:00 pm~~~
Naruto, Hinata, Neji, Shikamaru, Choji, Sakura, Ino and Sasuke were sitting outside under a tree eating their lunches, or eating whatever their friends could spare.
Sasuke, being the neglected child, never usually got lunches. His friends gave him snacks of some of their lunches on the days where he couldn't find himself some lunch. The same situation was present with Naruto as Kishi was never a good legal guardian.
Sasuke was nibbling on Choji's Twinkie while sitting on a pillow he had borrowed from Tsunadae. All his friends had found out through the grapevine that he had been raped and he was thankful that they didn't treat him any differently. Soon, they all had finished their lunches and they were all talking about different things.
Naruto turned to Sasuke.
"Teme! Do you have a place to stay tonight? I mean, you could bunk with me, Shikamaru, Neji, Hinata and Hanabi!" Naruto was always very oblivious and ill-mannered sometimes.
All in all, Sasuke ended up agreeing to stay at Shikamaru's house.
~~~after school, history classroom 3:30 pm~~~
Iruka had a rough day. A really rough day. He had been raped, talked back to, disrespected and tired all day. Now, he got to go home, and suffer under the abuse of his boyfriend, probably meaning getting raped again. He needed to grade history tests and that took some serious time to do. He couldn't afford to lose time being raped endlessly and being passed out on the floor.
He sighed and hoisted himself up. Pain shocked through his body and his knees buckled underneath him. He closed his eyes waiting for the impact on the floor, but it never came. Iruka felt strong arms and warmth surround him. He opened his eyes and they met those of the infamous art teacher, Hatake Kakashi.
~~~~to be continued