I ended up doing /way/ more research than I thought it would require to finish working on the story from this point forward. I was, however, tickled to learn a new term for a kink I'm about to present, in this chapter. See if you can guess which kink it is, hahahhahahaa xD

Kaito: *cries* Noo Master, nooo ;.;

*cuddles* It's okay, Kaito... It's okay... xD

Kaito: I DON'T BELIEVE YOUUUU

Also, I decided that Bad Master's theme song is Mariah Carey's "Always be my Baby." :3 heeheh

theunhappytwins - Thanks for your review! I'm delighted to have somebody who maybe won't want to beat me to death once I'm done with this fic haha... I hear you about Rin, I wanted to do that too, but the time order is all wrong for it now. ;.; In regards to happy ends, though, I love those, and I would love for this version to have a happy end. FOR MASTER. xD

My bgm for this chapter is "Broken Bones" by Love, Inc.

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Gakupo snarled at Master. The human male stood up, turned his head, and smiled at an angle at the violette. He glanced back down at Kaito's limp form, and his smile grew a little at the corners of his mouth.

"Kaito! Kaito!" Gakupo turned his hateful gaze from Kaito's Master's face and tried to call Kaito, tried to arouse his attention. When there was no response, he desperately looked back at Master, accusingly. "Did you kill him?!"

Master giggled, a strange, high-pitched sound that sent shivers down Gakupo's back. He wandered away from Kaito's body, and Gakupo heard the rattle of drawers, the sound of metal objects being moved around from another room. Gakupo tried calling Kaito again. Still no response. His violet eyes closed slightly as an expression of agony crossed his face.

"Please be alive," Gakupo whispered under his breath. His chest felt tight as he stared down at Kaito's unmoving body.

Master didn't reappear for long, long minutes, but Gakupo could hear him moving around, opening drawers, searching for something. When he returned to Gakupo's sight, he had an arm full of different household objects, including gauze and pliers. And... a long, long, sharp kitchen knife. Gakupo stared at the items, and at Master.

Master had on a smile that seemed at odds with his eyes. They looked glassy, had a shine to them that didn't look entirely sane. Master tilted his head and regarded Kaito; his smile grew, showing all of his teeth.

"Leave him alone," Gakupo demanded, alarm rising again to hammer in his chest. "Leave him alone! Kaito! Wake up!" The violette struggled again, uselessly, against his bonds. Master simply ignored the purple-haired Vocaloid male and he squatted down in front of Kaito's head.

"You're mine," Master breathed, touching Kaito's slack cheek with one hand. "You won't bite me again. You belong to me, Kaito. Don't you know..?" Master trailed off, touching against Kaito's lip, then moving his lip aside and touching against Kaito's straight, white teeth. They felt hard and smooth. Master smiled again, tenderly this time. "Don't you know, Kaito..?"

Master gripped Kaito's jaw with one hand, opening the slack mouth, and picked up the pair of pliers with his other hand. Gakupo started screaming, flailing with everything he had. "NO! NO!" Master ignored him, smiled down at Kaito, and put the pliers quietly into the bluenette's mouth.

Master wiggled the first tooth back and forth, applying firm pressure, loosening the tooth and being as careful as he could not to shatter it. As it started to loosen, and Master successfully pulled it upwards, Kaito's body spasmed, and his wide blue eyes snapped open hugely. A scream tore itself from Kaito's lungs and he began to struggle from the rude awakening of agony.

Kaito flailed against Master, screaming, as the tooth came out. Master grabbed the back of Kaito's neck to keep him still, and he regarded the bloody tooth with dark delight, then turned his eyes back to Kaito's face. Some blood trickled out the front of Kaito's mouth. Kaito's blue eyes were bulging out of his head and he hit at Master with his arm stumps, trying to scrabble away from him.

Master giggled that creepy little giggle again, and mashed the pliers against Kaito's lips, looking for the next tooth. Kaito beat his arm stumps against Master's arm, against the pliers. The bluenette could hear the sound of Gakupo's voice from far away, but he couldn't make out the words the violette was screaming at Master.

"You shouldn't have bitten me, Kaito! Now I'm going to take all of these lovely teeth out to keep them for myself! Ha haha!" Master said, delightedly.

Master forced Kaito's head as still as he could manage, wiggling one tooth out after another. Blood dripped down the front of Kaito's mouth messily, mixing with his saliva to appear even more copious in volume. Master didn't mind the slick fluid, continuing on uninterrupted with his extraction of the bluenette's straight, beautiful teeth. Kaito would occassionally faint, and Master would continue without struggle for a while, until the pain woke the bluenette up again.

"Every part of you is so beautiful," Master murmured when he got through with the final tooth. Kaito's gaping mouth was pouring blood down the front of his face, and his blue eyes were bulged out from sheer pain. Master kept his grip on Kaito's neck, his fingers creating nasty bruises where he held the bluenette with too much force. Master's other hand put down the pliers, and picked up the collection of Kaito's teeth.

Master smiled down at his handful. Now, this beautiful smile would belong only to him. The thought created a feeling of longing that rose up in tendrils along the inside of Master's abdomen. The were so beautiful. Smooth, white, with red stained on their ends. They felt sharp and perfect in Master's hand as he juggled them slightly in his palm.

Master met Kaito's terrified, agonized eyes. He slowly lowered the teeth to the ground, fumbling with his zipper with his one free hand, and shimmying his underwear down to expose his cock to Kaito. The bluenette panted out blood, his eyes were wild and tearful. Master picked up his handful of Kaito's teeth again. He wanted that smile to himself. Only ever, to himself.

"Every part is mine. Every last inch, every last bone, drop of blood, movement of muscle... every last smile of yours, they all belong only to me, Kaito. To your Master. Please me. Belong only to me. Kaito..." Master moaned softly as he put his handful of Kaito's teeth against his cock. They felt sharp, small, hard, cool. He thrust experimentally against them, closing his hand slightly more, to get better feeling.

"You're sick! You're sick! Stop it! Let him go!" Gakupo was screaming out in the background, but Master's eyes were fluttering partially shut, entranced by the sensations of his blue-haired Vocaloid's teeth fucking against him.

"It feels so damn good, Kaito," Master whispered quietly. Kaito tried to struggle again, but the grip on his neck made it impossible. The bluenette's voice was raw from screaming, but watching Master fucking his teeth was too much mentally. He screamed once more, again, again, flailed, struggled uselessly.

"Nnnghn," Master muttered, his cock getting so hard, the feelings were incredible. "You belong only to me, Kaito. Only to me."

Master took in Kaito's gaping, bloody, raw mouth. The red, bleeding places where the bluenette's teeth had just been pulled out from. Master's eyes closed slightly as he took the vision in, breathing quietly in and out, a growing feeling of pleasure wrapping around his body.

Master put the teeth down before he could come. He straddled against Kaito's head, kneeling on the blue-haired Vocaloid to force him into a submissive pose. Kaito struggled, but his struggles were growing weaker from exhaustion. Master smiled happily down at his beloved Vocaloid, and forced Kaito's head up, pushed his manhood against Kaito's lips, against the raw, bloody places in Kaito's jaw.

Kaito tried to shake his head back and forth, tried to shut his mouth, but the pain was intense, and Master gripped his jaw hard with his hand again, forcing it open. Master sighed, pleased, as his cock went into Kaito's mouth, against the bluenette's tongue, against the roof of Kaito's mouth. There were no teeth to get in the way; nothing to bite him. Master groaned, snapping his hips forward.

Kaito was gagging on blood and the sudden length of Master's cock against the back of his throat. His eyes, already full of tears, cried out more moisture in earnest as Master fucked his throat mercilessly. Every movement of Master's cock against his jaw was agony. Every fluid-filled breath he tried to gasp in gurgled, caused him to choke and start to drown in his own blood.

Master started to move faster, move harder against Kaito's mouth, down against Kaito's throat, down inside Kaito's throat. Kaito howled through his mouthful, but he couldn't get away. He could barely even struggle. Master had him in his power.

"Uggghn!" Master cried out suddenly, arching his hips forward into Kaito's mouth, coming down into the blue-haired Vocaloid's abused throat. Kaito choked on the increased fluids, inhaling Master's white, sticky come into his lungs and nose as he tried to get a breath of air.

Kaito gagged helplessly, choked, coughed desperately, and vomited as Master removed his cock from Kaito's mouth. The red and pink mixture splattered forwards onto the floor with force, as Kaito's eyes teared up further and gasped for breath.

Kaito's eyes were unfocused from the torture that Master inflicted, but he moved his eyes to stare down at the red mess he had just made on the floor. His eyes raised up a little more, still wild with agony, and caught on a blur of purple. He focused his eyes and widened them further as he realized that Gakupo was watching, was watching him, a look of utter horror and disgust on the violette's face.

Gakupo's mouth was open, he looked like he was screaming something at Kaito, but Kaito's ears wouldn't fuction, he couldn't listen. The violette was struggling against his bonds on the chair, his face was making a horrible, horrible expression as he met Kaito's eyes.

"You fucking bastard! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! Kaito, are you okay?! Kaito! Kaito!" Gakupo was screaming bloody murder as he struggled with everything he had, although he was already exhausted from his previous, likewise fruitless struggles.

Master smiled at Gakupo; the purple-haired Vocaloid male couldn't take Kaito away from him now. There was no threat; let him scream and threaten. Kaito was his... but Master's eyes caught on Kaito's gaze's direction, and his face clenched in fury.

His beautiful, his, HIS Kaito, was looking at the purple-haired Vocaloid male. Even though he belonged to Master. Even though Master had just taken his smile, had already taken his touch...

"Kaito! I love you, Kaito!" Gakupo cried out desperately, his raw, usually smooth voice rough and damaged from strain and abuse, needing the bluenette to hear him. Master's gaze darkened intensely.

Was this why? Why Kaito wouldn't return Master's gaze? Why Kaito struggled, why he fled here, to the purple-haired Vocaloid's side? Rage made Master's body physically shake. Those eyes that Kaito turned to Gakupo, as the violette screamed out, professing his love for the bluenette... those were /Master's/ eyes.

"Don't look at him," Master said softly, so softly that Gakupo couldn't hear him. Kaito didn't turn to look at Master, unhearing anything, and unable to tear his look from Gakupo's furious, helpless gaze. "Don't look at him!"