Disclaimer: I don't own DGM, I made this just for fun.

A small warning: this chapter contains slight violence thus the M rating. I hope you guys won't be mad at me for being mean to Allen….also ...grammar issues, misusing of words or misplacing XD...no beta, i am untamed when it comes to this

I do apologize if I slaughtered English .

Chapter 4

Allen had run as far as he could but he got tired and had to stop for some rest. Because of the darkness, it was after all quite late; he avoided the dark places keeping his tracks only on the illuminated areas.

Maybe the police could help he thought to himself. He never asked for help before but now the threat has doubled and he needed it.

Running again, he spotted a police car parked next to a coffee shop and went straight to it. He felt relief when he saw a man inside, but right before crossing the street, strong hands caught and dragged him into a dark alley.

Panicked he started to scream struggling and kicking at the one who was now holding him.

Seizing both his wrists in one hand and shoving him to the nearest wall, he covered the boy's mouth with the other one silencing him.

"Don't you dare make another sound moyashi or you'll regret it even more." A dark voice said in a cold low tone tightening the grip on his wrists even more getting a small cry from the poor boy.

Cold shivers of fear gripped his body. He was pinned to the wall by Kanda who already found him. He whimpered and tried to lower his head only to be stopped by the same hand who forced his head back still covering his mouth.

He noticed the angry dark eyes just for a moment before his vision erupted with stars when he felt a smack across his check.

Tears formed because of the sting, it hurt so much. Having his head viciously pulled back his big grey eyes could only stare pleading at his captor.

"That was a stupid move and for your own sake pray he won't come."

Again, a small whimper erupted from the frail boy as his hair was once again pulled back with force.

Allen stiffened in the grip and tried his best to suppress his horror and shock at the sudden realization. The poor police officer would be in trouble and that was only because of him.

"Please …I …'" he tried to explain but was silenced by another slap. His cheeks were burning with pain holding a deep shade of red, same as his eyes, who no longer could suppress the falling tears.

"You better keep your sorry excuses for when we're back. Soon I'll give real reasons to cry." He said full of malice grinning.

"Freeze! Release him now." a voice was coming from the end of the ally, the officer was standing there with his gun raised in the air.

Slowly Kanda looked towards the man, an evil smile creeping upon his features.

The mere look scared Allen to no end.

"No please Kanda, please, leave him alone, please" he cried pleading him.

Suddenly he was released dropping to the ground on his knees. He could not let the innocent man die because of him. He could not live with such a terrible thought, another burden.

"Please Kanda, I beg you don't do It.," he cried again

In a second Kanda was behind the police officer who then collapsed on the ground.

Seconds passed as he just stared in horror at the poor man. He was petrified. It was not real; he cannot be dead, not because of him.

"Snap out of it, he's not dead." He said in an angry voice heading to the boy. He was still thinking why he let the man live, was it just because moyashis' stupid pleas softened his anger. If so, this meant he needed to be careful around Allen not letting the boy get to him that easily. He still couldn't believe it, it was the first time in his whole life that he questioned his actions and now, he just stopped because someone pleaded him and not just anyone, a frail and hopeless boy who stand no chance in front of him. He had to take count of this and if things got out of hand, he'll have to take care of him.

"I just knocked him for a while. "He stated more frustrated now, anger still showing.

"Now get up, we're leaving." He said in a more demanding tone this time.

Slowly Allen got up, his sight never leaving the poor officer, he felt sorry for him, but soon he will be sorrier for himself.

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Once again, he was in the same hotel room on the same bed being stared down by a furious killer. He proved now how dangerous and swift he was, being able to kill the poor man before he could even react or notice what happened.

"Don't move from there I'll be back." He commanded his voice full of malice.

The boy could only nod keeping his eyes glued to the floor. Now he could just stand there hoping that the man will go easy on him.

Kanda knew he will not try to run again especially so soon. Surely, he was not that stupid. He exited locking the door then went to the genitor's room. Good thing he spotted one on the same floor with them. Without effort, he unlocked the door entering the small place. There were all sorts of cleaning supplies. He took one long mop and removed the cloth from its end. Yeah the cane looked perfect, an evil smile appeared on his face as he studied it.

This would be fun he thought, sure fun for him not for the stupid bean sprout who was about to get it.

Returning to the room, he saw the boy standing on the bed holding his legs tightly to his chest, his face hidden in his knees.

"What the hell were you thinking?" he almost hissed.

Flinching, Allen raised his eyes only to find his heart dropping when he saw a very furious Kanda holding a cane. He froze unable to move. He could not be serious.

Holding the cane firmly in his hands, smirking he added

"You really thought you could run?" savoring the boys' reaction of fright towards him.

Silence … he could not speak being afraid that each word he'll say will bring only pain.

"Get under the covers." He demanded in a low and threatening voice his smirk only growing wider.

What? Why would he ask such a thing? He was about to be beaten that was for sure or did he changed his mind. Allen was surprised by his demand.

Seeing the boy not moving Kanda stormed near the bed, violently pulling the covers then fully covering the boy.

For a second Allen stopped his breathing trying to hear, anything that might give him a clue, to understand why was he doing this, but he had no time because a rain of punishing strikes landed on his poor frame making him cry in shock and agony.

By doing so, the cane will not let any marks and his brute strength will not damage the boy to much, in the same time easing the pain.

He knew he could not suppress his true force when he was angry and still he did not want to kill him or punish him to hard. Even so the strikes were merciless and his pace brutal.

"No… please…s..stop." He tried to plea

The boy was a trembling mess of sobs. Clutching the bed sheets, he hoped he would relent showing some pity.

However, the strikes did not stop.

Finally, with a whimper he tried again to get some mercy from his attacker pleading yet again.

"Please….stop…please… n..no more." he said with a shaky voice

The attack stopped and the covers removed. With his face deep buried in the pillow, he so desperately clung to, Allen did not dare to move.

"You think you've learn your lesson?"

Unable to control his crying he just nodded, hugging it even tighter.

A hand roughly took him by the hair pulling him up. With a sadistic smile he whispered

"Apologize, bean sprout!"

Allen takes only a moment to catch his breath from the abuse then slowly comply.

"I…I'm sorry. It won't happen again." He said in a low voice, his eyes red from tears.

He then released the boy letting him ungraciously fall back.

Allen just curled himself after this and continued to sob unable to control his tears, trying to free himself from the harsh reality. He just endured a harsh beating, delivered by a sadistic killer who came initially to end his life. Still he was alive. For how long he was not sure, but for now, his mind was too tired to give him answers.

After a few moments of rest, Allen fell asleep due to exhaustion and physical abuse. Because he seemed so peaceful Kanda decided to let him rest for now, they could continue the chat after, perhaps he will be more inclined to speak this time. Until then he will let him recover, thinking that the beating was enough to erase any thoughts of running away, at least for now.

AN/

I'll stop for now. I don't want to make it hard to read or boring.

Anyway, as I've mentioned before and you probably got bored by this, is that I'll try to explain everything as the story evolves.

I hope you'll be surprised by my idea and that you'll like it.

Thank you all who read or reviewed.