Title: Hidden
Rating: R/M
Warnings: Yaoi, mentions of non-con, a word or two of swearing
Disclaimer: Not mine in this world or the next... sadly
When Satoshi woke up, he was slightly confused. He couldn't remember what had happened, was on a bed (which in itself was rare), and he was in tremendous pain. He tried to think of a reason for his situation, until a warm, strong arm pulled him back against an equally warm chest. Looking over, he saw Krad's taunting eyes staring back at him. Lowering his gaze, he turned back onto his side and realized that a knife was protruding from his chest, bringing back the memories of the night before.
Krad couldn't help but to smirk at the submissive ways of his little brother, grabbing the knife in his chest. The gasp that Satoshi gave him was enough to spur him on, he twisted the knife sharply as he slowly pulled it out.
Just then, Krad's 7:30 alarm went off, signaling that he had to get ready. Sighing, he got up and pulled Satoshi with him. "At 9:45 I want you to be at 812 Hudson Street. Someone will be there shortly after and I want you to keep him occupied any way you can until 11:15. After that, do whatever Dad wants you too. Dismissed," he said as he got dressed, not waiting for a reply.
Satoshi nodded and whispered, "Yes, sir." Before painfully getting up and walking out the door to his own room. Just outside the door he heard Krad laughing evilly, but figured that it was just another of Krad's pranks. Once in his room, he went straight to his closet and dug out some medical supplies, binding his wounds the best he could.
Kei was in his study when Krad came in, just finishing up typing some paperwork. "Hey, Dad," Krad called out.
"Hmm?" Kei didn't look up from his work and continued typing.
"I'm gonna go take Dai out to watch the boats then a movie, but I'm having Sato do something this morning from roughly 9:30-11:30," he said, making sure that his plan wouldn't be ruined in case Kei wanted Satoshi to do something, or someone.
"Have fun," he waved the teen off and resumed working. A few minutes later he heard knocking on the door. Smiling at the ritual, he waited until Satoshi was kneeling next to him. "I have a business trip for the next few days. I am leaving in an hour to make my flight, which means that you'll have half an hour to clean. When you are done with whatever Krad has planned, I want you to scrub the blood out of my suit from last night. Understood?" He demanded. After receiving a nod and a "Yes, Master." He smiled, "Now, until I leave, pleasure me."
Satoshi closed his eyes and nodded, before crawling under the desk to start working at the older man's pants...
AT THE NIWA'S
Krad smiled as he walked up the the Niwa house, knocking on the door. Emiko opened it and let him in, "Hello Krad, Daisuke's just about ready. Would you like some tea?" She offered, following him to the living room.
"No, thank you," he smiled politely.
"Oh, you are such a wonderful boy. So good for Dai," she praised, clapping her hands softly.
Daisuke ran down the stairs and to Krad, hugging him tightly. "I've missed you so much, you didn't call last night," he pouted.
Krad smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, Satoshi got in trouble again and then I had to help Dad pack for his trip so things got out of hand and then Satoshi was being a brat about his chores and it was all just very exhausting. I'm really sorry." He wrapped his arm around Daisuke's shoulders, almost chuckling at how easy it was to lie.
Daisuke angrily frowned, "Why is he such a pain? He always gets in the way and complains. Why can't he just do as he's told and do things right? He's so lazy and rude." At Krad's chuckle, he turned to his boyfriend. "What?" He asked.
Krad just shook his head and replied, "Let's not worry about that, we've got a day planned so let's not let him damper our fun." He hugged Daisuke close to emphasize his point.
"Okay!" Daisuke perked up and nearly dragged Krad to the door. "Bye, Mom!" He called on his way out. The walk to the ocean was pleasant, the two males just talking about random things. As they sat on the cliffs, they were more interested in touching each other rather than the boats...
AT 812 HUDSON STREET
Satoshi winced as he sat on the doorstep to the abandoned building, waiting. He looked at his watch and smiled when it said he was on time. He took a book out of his bag and was reading until he heard someone approach. Looking up, he saw Dark giving him a disgusted look, as if he didn't want him to even exist. Confused, he stood up and moved out of the other boy's way, not meaning to give him any trouble.
Dark watched as Satoshi moved out of the doorway and sit on the sidewalk a few feet away. Disgusted that the 'liar' had been where he was supposed to meet Krad, he just stood on the opposite side of the door, leaning against the wall. He stood there for awhile until he finally checked his watch; Krad and Daisuke were ten minutes late.
Satoshi glanced over at the impatient teen, figuring he was waiting for someone. "Wh-who are you w-wait-ting f-f-for?" He asked, stuttering in fear and pain.
"What does it matter to you, you lying bitch?" He snarled, not wanting talk to the boy.
"Why aren't you at the movies with Krad and... and..." Satoshi paused, not knowing what to say, for he had been forbidden to say the boy's name aloud.
"Wait. What?" Dark snapped, turning to the boy.
Satoshi cringed and tugged his knees up to his chest, hoping that he wouldn't be hit in public. "Nothing, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He whispered.
Dark scoffed and turned away, before what looked like a blonde boy tugging a blue-haired boy's hand crossed through his peripheral vision. Turning, he saw no one other than Satoshi. Shaking his head, he asked again in a more gentle tone, "What did you say? Where is Krad?"
Satoshi looked up at Dark and whispered, "Krad and... him went to the movies." He looked away, once again afraid of being hit.
Dark sighed and sat down cross-legged by the boy. He brought his knees up and rested elbows on them, hands resting against each other. "He lied," Dark voiced out loud sadly, feeling dejected.
"Yeah, he does that a lot. To everyone," Satoshi whispered, brushing some hair out of his face.
"Even you?" Dark asked, feeling curious. He watched as the boy nodded. "What does he lie about to you?" He whispered.
Satoshi wrapped his arms around his knees and buried his face in them. "He tells me he loves me," he whispered.
Dark looked at him confusedly. "Isn't he your brother?" He asked, trying to figure out what he was talking about. He watched the boy nod again and sighed. He reached a hand over to Satoshi's arm and gently tugged, loosening his grip. Once Satoshi's arms fell to the his sides, he gently reached over and cupped Satoshi's cheek.
Turning his head to face Dark, Satoshi gazed deeply into his eyes. Dark shook his head as a fleeting image from his past surfaced, deep innocent blue eyes gazing into his. Without realizing it, Dark leaned in and gently pressed his lips onto Satoshi's...