With Interest: An Eyeshield 21 Fan-fiction. Hiruma x Sena.

"In which Sena gets addicted to using Hiruma's bad reputation to benefit himself and ends up paying Hiruma back for his services in the worst ways possible"

TRIGGER WARNINGS: Yaoi, Foul Language, Violence, Graphic Sexual Content, SM, probably some other shit... like the excessive use of ellipses...

Disclaimer: I don't own shit.

Also I want to give thanks to YourSassyTeacher for being awesome and giving me so much support. You should all check out her Hiruma X Sena fanfic as well,

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Chapter Three: Cat's Gambit - Wolf's Game

Sena wasn't really sure how or when he got home last night, all he knew was that he sure as hell didn't feel like getting up this morning.

He groaned and covered his head with his pillow, blocking out the obtrusive shrieking of his alarm clock.
If he never woke up, last night would always be a dream.

"Sena!" The overbearing voice of his mother rang through the house "If you don't shut that alarm up and get your behind out of bed I'll come up there and move you myself!"

Sena groaned loudly in response and shifted his aching body deeper into his warm covers. His mother was full of empty threats anyway.

"THREE!"

No way she would actually go through with it

"TWO!" Sena heard footsteps.

I mean his mom was a little crazy but she wasn't crazy enough to forcibly tear him from his bed...

"ONE!" The last shout sounded just outside his door.

"I'm up! I'm up" Sena called back, jumping from his bed and slamming his hand down on the screaming alarm. He rushed to the door to stop his mother from tearing it off its hinges. He opened it slightly and peeked out at his looming mother.

"I'm up." He stated bashfully "Sorry"

His mother smiled down at him exuding light "Don't worry about it baby, just hurry and get ready, breakfast will be ready soon" with that she pranced off.

Sena shivered as he made his way to the bathroom.

Holy cow! He was glad he always did what he was told, getting in trouble was scarier than he thought it would be. His mother was almost as scary as Hiruma when she was mad...

Hiruma! Shit!
Sena practically jumped at the thought of his name. How the heck was he going to explain what happened last night? Was he just suppose to casually walk up and say "Hey I know you're the most terrifying guy in school and probably eat hearts for breakfast, but I was in trouble yesterday so I convinced a bunch of guys we were dating. Hope you don't mind!"

He stuffed his toothbrush in his mouth and began scrubbing away furiously in thought.
Hiruma wasn't that heartless, I mean he did support the team and he'd never actually hurt anyone THAT bad... that he knew of anyway... So maybe if he just told Hiruma that his life was in danger he would let him off easy! Maybe...

Sena stood in front of the bathroom mirror and lifted up his shirt. It reflected a huge black and purple bruise on his stomach back at him. The boy poked at it and winced.
Luckily the only good hits they had gotten in were to his stomach so he could hide the evidence from his parents and classmates, but it still hurt like hell.

He sighed heavily and went to change.
Maybe he just shouldn't tell Hiruma at all, it's not like he really NEEDED to know. I mean if he didn't know it wouldn't really be a bad thing necessarily... Then again given Hiruma's extensive intel network, he may well already know, and then it would be better to just come out and tell him.

Sena scratched his head and stared himself down in the mirror.
"Why don't you just not tell him, unless he asks about it." He said to his reflection "It's not like he can blame you for not wanting to bring it up, almost dying is traumatic after all!"
He shook his head in confirmation "Right, right and if he doesn't know than telling him would only be a burden. Things are better off just left how they are. Good thinking Sena!"
He flashed himself a smile and then added "Now stop talking to your reflection, it's getting creepy."

The boy ambled down stairs and enjoyed his breakfast the best he could.

No need to be nervous, no need at all...

...*...

On his way to school Sena felt the heavy pressure of eyes all around him.
No matter how hard he tried to convince himself otherwise, last nights events had rattled him to his very core. Being alone outside felt like taping a neon sigh to his back that said "Please jump out of the bushes and violently beat me!"

He was so uneasy that when Monta clapped is hand onto his back and greeted him, Sena screamed and elbowed his friend in the gut.

Monta yelped and doubled over, clenching his sore stomach. Sena just stood there panting before realizing what he'd done.

"Monta! I'm so sorry I... I thought you were a thug or something. I'm so sorry!" Sena bowed deeply to his friend and helped him to stand up properly.

"Like ouch-Max!" Monta said, staring his friend down in confusion, obviously expecting an explanation for the odd behavior.

Sena smiled nervously back at his friend and debated how much he should tell him.

"I- last night I ran into some trouble is all" Sena stated , untucking his shirt and looking around to make sure they were alone before pulling it up to reveal the nasty bruise.

Monta's eyes practically sprang out of his head and his jaw dropped.
Sena blushed heavily and tucked his shirt back in.

"What happened to you?!" Monta said jumping from foot to foot.

"I already told you, I ran into some trouble"

Monta looked horribly unsatisfied with Sena's answer "You mean trouble ran into you... a bunch of times in the stomach until you turned purple!"

The brunette smirked at his friends lunacy feeling a bit more at ease. He was glad he wasn't alone now, and he was even more glad that it was Monta and not Mamori that had walked up behind him...

"Look Monta, I'll tell you what happened just... You can't tell anyone! Especially not Mamori!" Sena offered, then after some thought shyly added "and... and especially not Hiruma either..."

Monta put his right hand over his heart and leaned over to put his face closer to Sena's "Promise-Max!"

Sena took a deep breath and let it out slowly "Okay, well you know last night Hiruma kept me late and all, so it was dark when I left and I was all tired..." He took a long embarrassed pause before continuing "On my way home I wasn't paying attention and-and this big pregnant cat ran out of nowhere hollering and trying to climb up on top of me! It wouldn't let go of me and so I ended up... Well I sorta tripped and knocked over some motor bike... And then... Then a bunch more sorta just fell over after it."

Sena's face was burning red at this point. He couldn't believe such a stupid thing had caused so much trouble.

Monta was just staring at him with the big wide eyes of a little child captivated by his most favorite cartoon.

Sena went on "They were all mad so I told them about the pregnant cat and the domino effect with the bikes, but they just got more mad and dragged me into some ally before I had time to run away... And that's all."

Monta looked severely disappointed and then confused "No way! Like how did you get away?! Don't tell me you're really Sena's ghost!"

Sena's face got even more red and he played with the hem of his jacket "I'm not a ghost, and well it doesn't matter how I got away."

"Come on you can tell me!" Monta begged.

Sena glanced over at Monta's pleading face and gave in. He may as well tell his best friend, he might actually be helpful in keeping it a secret from everyone else.

"I... I told them Hiruma was my boyfriend"

At this Monta froze completely. He stared Sena down with a totally blank look and the brunette started to get knots in his stomach.

"They believed you?" Monta finally replied.

"I guess so"

"And then just ran away?"

"Well I sorta told them that he would make them regret it if they hurt me."

There was a long moment of silence until Monta suddenly burst into a fit of hysterical laughter. The magnitude of it was so great Sena joined in too, despite the situation not being funny to him at all.
Even Mamori giggled as she walked up behind them, though she had no clue what they were laughing at.

The laughter died down as they noticed her there and she pouted.

"What's so funny?" She whined feeling left out.

Sena froze up and threw a desperate look Monta's way.

"A pregnant cat attacked Sena last night!" Monta hollered with a goofy grin, easily covering for Sena "It climbed up on his head and he totally tripped on a banana!"

Sena rolled his eyes, of course his story had to have bananas in it.

"Is that true Sena?" Mamori asked, having no faith in the silly story at all.

"Yeah" The boy lied "But don't tell anyone! It's embarrassing."

Mamori smiled brilliantly, obviously more exited by the idea of protecting Sena from embarrassment than she was concerned about pointing out the absurdity of Monta's lie.

"Don't worry Sena, your secret's safe with me!"

"Us!" Monta chided in.

She smiled at Monta making him go heart eyed and corrected herself "Your secret's safe with us!"

"What secret?" a deep voice grunted boredly from behind them as they walked on to the practice field.

Sena face palmed. This was getting out of hand fast...

...*...

The morning had been one long chain reaction of stupidity.

It turned out the Huh-Huh bros weren't going to give up until they we're let in on Sena's little secret. Of course trying to swoop in and save Sena from his bullies Mamori quickly retold her own version of the story. Something like "Sena helped a stray pregnant cat give birth to a whole litter of cute kittens last night is all! He saved their lives! But umm... I heard Hiruma feeds kittens to Cerberus, so we have to keep it a secret no matter what!"
The Huh-Huh bros of course each called him some version of sissy before strolling off in unison.
However, Kurita had over heard something about cute kittens and asked the Bros after morning practice, who conveyed the story to him only adding on "Just don't tell Hiruma".
After the trio strode out of the club room to most likely skip all their classes on the roof, Kurita heard the sound of a gun cocking from the shadows and could practically feel the effrit jinn's infernal grin piercing the back of his head. "What is it we're not telling Hiruma?"

Which basically sums up why Hiruma thinks that Sena got attacked by a litter of kittens and a mother cat last night and was scratched up so bad that he told everyone to keep it a secret from Hiruma, because he didn't want the demon quarter back to make fun of him.

Which, after a day of boring classes which Sena didn't pay attention to, brings us to now...

.

"Strip!" Hiruma demanded, lazily pointing his Kalashnikov at Sena with one hand.

Sena went into a wide eyed panic, bringing a smile to Hiruma's wicked face.

"How- How come we're the only ones in here?" Sena stuttered, trying and failing to locate any of his teammates in the desolate locker room.

Hiruma seemed to put on his best grin and stared down at the boy with cold eyes "I told everyone else practice was cancelled."

Sena's heart beat like a phone book in the dryer. Adrenaline soared through his veins as he struggled to breath.
Shit! Someone must have told Hiruma! Not only that but he must have been some ungodly level of pissed to have cancelled practice just so he could corner Sena alone!

"Something's not right..." Hiruma drawled on in an agonizingly barren voice "and I want answers"

He popped his gum and stared Sena down expectantly.

"Wh-I-well..." Sena was so nervous all his words came out as a jumbled mess. He was sweating profusely and shaking.

He had been scared for his life last night. But now... Now he was scared for something even more than that. Hiruma's eyes had the power to suck souls, and Sena was pretty sure they were clawing at his right now...

Hiruma grinned at Sena's reaction and began pacing slowly and dramatically with his gun thrown over his shoulder, "I heard you got in a fight..."

Sena felt a wave of dizziness crash over him and everything abruptly went black.

...*...

There was a loud thud and Hiruma swiveled around on the heels of his Barker Blacks. He raised an eyebrow at his passed out teammate and finished "... with a bunch of kittens"

The fucking chibi had passed out right onto the dirty floor of the locker room!

Hiruma felt a stress headache coming on.
God damn it! He had only tried to scare him not fucking kill him! The brat couldn't die, they still had a fucking Christmas bowl to win!

Not only that but him passing out just from Hiruma MENTIONING a fight meant those stupid fuckers really were hiding something from him! Not that he ever really believed the fat-asses story about a bunch of fucking kittens harassing Sena, but he'd just assumed the brat had some stupid fucking hush-hush gossip he didn't want Hiruma to know about. (Like failing his math class, which the blond was already fully aware of and planning punishment accordingly.)

Hiruma stalked over to Sena's body and gave his ribs a light kick.
Damn, the kid was out cold.

The blond squatted down to hover over the small body and sighed. Resting his rifle against his thigh and shoulder he began unbuttoning Sena's shirt with his free hand.

"Fuck Chibi. What the hell did you get yourself into this time..." he mumbled to himself as he pulled the shirt open all the way to fully expose Sena's horribly bruised stomach. The whole thing was a blotched swirl of tyrian and sapphire with dark veins standing out in the worst spots.

The demon gingerly ran the tips of his long thin fingers across the bruises.

"Some fucking kittens..." He scoffed, running his fingers down from the bottom of his ribs to his waist line.

"Mmmmm" The blacked out shrimp let out a whimper and Hiruma froze.

He smirked and gently glided his fingers over the soft sensitive skin, trying to evoke more noises out of the boy...
The blond stopped and bit his lip when he realized what he was really doing and thought for a minute. He delved into into the deepest confines of his mind searching for an answer...

A wicked smile stretched across his face as he quickly made up his mind. Nope, he definitely wasn't above molesting a helpless unconscious shota.

Hiruma dropped the gun to the floor completely and started using both hands to feel up the soft skin. He drug his nails across Sena's injured skin and was rewarded with a pained whine that had Hiruma shivering with pleasure. It not that he was a sadist per say, it's just that... sometimes other peoples pain aroused him.

He worked his way up to Sena's chest, savoring the warm smooth tan skin until he landed on the boys nipples. He worked them over for a while, intently listening to Sena's pitiful mewls, while his hands pinched and caressed.

From the moment he first saw the chibi haul ass he knew he had to have him join the devil bats. But even before that, the very first time he laid eyes on the little brat, Hiruma knew he had to bend him over a table and plow him from behind.
It all raced into his mind vividly that day, with the chibi shaking and clutching the club room table, shamefully screaming Hiruma's name, while the quarterback wrapped one arm around the boys hips and used the other to yank at his long brown hair. All the while his hips slamming violently into him.

The images came rushing back to Hiruma now and he hissed. Damn, his excitement was starting to become a little too visible in his pants.
He moved one hand up to caress Sena's lips. He'd definitely had fantasies about these too. Hiruma pushed past the soft lips to finger the boys mouth. Man, it was so warm and wet...

Hiruma felt no shame as he unbuttoned his pants and allows his free hand to slide inside. It was only natural after all, that if a juicy rabbit were laid out in front of a wolf, he'd devour it.
A feral growl escaped his throat as he stared down at Sena's marred skin. It was also only natural that said wolf become very hostile when some lowlife dog thought it could steal the first bite.

"SEEEEENAAAA!" a loud shrill voice screamed from outside the club room interrupting Hiruma's thoughts.

[Hard Core Mamori Bashing coming up so if you don't like it... Cover your ears]

Fucking Christ! That was the damn chibi's worst attribute. He had a giant nasty growth on his back that not even the world's greatest surgeon could remove. What was it called? Oh right, fucking Mamori!

"Sena, are you in there?!" The voice called again, this time banging on the club room door as well.

The demon felt like ripping all his hair out and strangling someone. Just when things were getting interesting that dumb bitch had to show up and shit all over his good mood!

If Hiruma was the devils henchman, this bitch had to to be working for that other guy, throwing herself into every situation like she fucking belonged there, spewing out nonsensical pity and for some reason filling people with tingly goodness. It didn't make any sense and it made Hiruma physically ill. The worst part was that she clearly had a weird emotional masochistic thing for him.

"Seeeeenaaa!" She banged louder and then after a minute added on "Hiruma if you're in their harassing him I'm gonna make you regret it!"

"Yeah I'd like to see you fucking try..." he hissed to himself as he put all the chibi's cloths back in order and stood up.

He didn't really have to worry about making himself presentable, just hearing her voice had made it go down.

He dumped a bottle of water slowly over the chibi's face while kicking him lightly in the arm "Hey get up you useless shit"

"Wh-what?!" Sena woke with a start, looking confused both as to where he was and why he was all wet.

He looked up at Hiruma with his sleepy doe eyes and smiled.
What the hell?

Upon regaining his memory and most of his senses Sena quickly frowned and drew back.
Yeah that was more like it.

"Hi-Hiruma! I..."

"Save it" Hiruma interrupted "your guardian pest is here"

"HIRUUUUUMAAAA! Open the door!" Mamori screamed as she banged away.

"Mamori!" Sena yelped, standing up and running out of the locker room to open the club room door. Hiruma followed after lazily.

"Sena! Are you okay?" She cooed gently patting the boy on the head and embracing him, "Hiruma what did you do to him!?"

The demonic boy cackled "If I recall it was fucking kittens that bested him not me"

The two stared back at him in total confusion.

"I don't know how you found out about Sena tripping on that banana and hurting himself but you have absolutely no right to bully him for it that's for sure!" Mamori finally quipped only really half sure of what she was saying.

What the fuck? So now bananas gave him those bruises? Just how many versions of this story were going around? Who the hell had the real story and what kind of crazy shit did Sena get himself into to cause such fucking mess?

For the first time in a long time Hiruma was at a loss. This was a bit too shenanigans-y for his super computer of a mind to make logic out of.

"I didn't do shit to your little fucking angel" Hiruma lied, waving a Smith and Wesson at the manager.

He then stared Sena down and finished "I don't give a crap what kind of dumb shit you all do with your lives when you're not here, but next time it gets in the way of me winning..." He cocked his gun and showed of a toothy smirk "Punishment Game!"

With the he began unloading rounds into the ceiling and at the two brats feet as they ran from the club room in fear.

Hiruma chuckled at their trails of dust.


Alright hope you guys enjoyed the new chapter, I put a little action in there for all those people who are like me and get super impatient. It was three times as long as the first two chapters so hopefully it will be enough for now.
Again, PLEASE REVIEW! I really want to know what you guys think! Even negative comments are welcome.