The silver haired teen closed the door behind him with a strange amount of gentleness, considering the situation he had just been through.
'Oh my Sora, my sweet innocent, beautiful Sora, where have you gone, and who took you away?' He thought, his back resting against the door he had so gingerly closed. The boy could feel his legs giving out, well, more or less, he was not willing to give the effort required to stand. It had been so, so painfully long since he had seen the dear boy, how could things have gone this wrong without his knowing? How could he let such a plight befall HIS beloved Sora?! Clearly, Sora had suffered immensely over the two years of his absence to the silver teen's life. Millions of questions were running through his mind.
'How could this happen? How could his disappearance go unnoticed by both the police, and Sora's parents?' He now clearly remembered that at school, the teachers told him Sora had moved overseas to live with his relatives in Japan. That was now, clearly a lie! Just how deep did this "KINGDOM HEARTS" influence reside?! The organization clearly had ties to both the government and the Yakuza, who knows what other groups were under the control of KINGDOM HEARTS. One thing Riku knew for sure, he was NOT going to sit by and do nothing! Sora would be free, he would see to it! The adolescent pulled out his cell phone; he hoped that his favorite brunette's parents still had the same phone number.
He could not recall a time in which he had felt more anxiety than now. His blue eyes were fixed on the carpet beneath him as he quickly paced back and forth. He was sure Sora had tried to run away! Had he not made Sora promise years ago not to even try?! There was absolutely no way he would be able to touch the dinner setting on the table, growing colder by the second. Gods! The things they would do to Sora upon his return home! His poor, poor Sora! Roxas, like all the others, had tried to run one time before; the punishment when he was drug home was…of unspeakable horrors. The small blonde could feel the razor sharp hooks on the leather whip even still. The whip of the superior being the mildest of tools used and the only tool Roxas would allow himself to remember. Oh, God the suspense was unbearable! He could not let Sora have the same fate, not if there was something he could do about it! Life at the KINGDOM HEARTS was hard enough, especially for Sora; who, even after two years was still emotionally scarred after every customer. Roxas knew very well no matter how tough or cold a facade Sora put up he was still the soft, caring boy that is easily hurt and frightened.
The blonde turned on his heel to begin his track back to the other side of the room when he came face to face with the being he abhorred the most in this world, even more than the superior. The wicked grin on his demonic face was just a screaming reminder of his arrival to KINGDOM HEARTS. The bluenette had done his job to take Roxas's virginity; however, his methods were nothing less the macabre, just looking at the beast in front of him sent shivers down his spine. What was worse is that the man knew Roxas was afraid of him, thus giving the fiend the upper hand in every situation.
"Roxas, it has been four hours now, I hardly believe Sora is 'on a walk' at this point. Tell me Roxas, do you know where your protégé is? If are you are indeed covering for him you know that you will receive his punishments and then punishments of your own. Now, something tells me you would not like to be disciplined by me again, am I correct?" The vile yellow eyes of disgusting animal looked Roxas up and down as if he were tonight's dinner. The hunger for the blonde's body in the man's gaze made Roxas quake and tremble; fear paralyzing him as he was unable to move from where he stood.
"I wish I knew where Sora was, but, as I told you Saix, last thing I heard from him was that he was going on a walk!" Roxas tried to bark at Saix, but his voice shook as much as his body, aiding the blue-haired brute in terrifying him.
"Well, I know I don't have to remind you what will happen to you if I find you are lying to me Roxas. In addition, this time, there will not be a damn thing Axel can do to stop me. Superior is furious at the both of you, even if Sora has not done anything wrong; you are still obligated to watch over him. Letting him out of your site for this long is an easy cause for severe punishment. But, if you tell me where Sora is, I might let your punishment slide, maybe." The younger boy swallowed, hard. He knew Saix was trying to use his fear tactics, but God, the blonde couldn't help but fall for them, especially since Axel was out looking for Sora. Roxas wished he really DID know where Sora was, the brunette was getting his ass in HUGE trouble, literally!
"As, much as I would like to tell you where he is, I honestly do not have that information. I am sorry for loosing track of Sora, I assumed he was going on a walk like he always does, I had expected him home in an hour…"
"It seems as though you have given me no choice but to take action against your negligence in keeping track of your protégé, come Roxas, follow me." Saix held a hand out to the blonde that he knew he could not refuse. The glimmering white fangs exposed in his smile were enough for Roxas to know what awaited him. He would not be "on-the-job" for some time after Saix was through with him. Roxas could hear his heart racing in his ears as they walked down the stairs to the bluenette's dungeon-of-a-room. Roxas prayed that Axel would call him soon with Sora's location before Saix defiled him again.
The leather upholstery in the red convertible felt more like home than anything he'd felt in a long, long time. The roaring engine was music to his ears, despite the destination the engine was taking them. It was good to be in a place where he knew what to expect, even if it happened to be a whore house. Just being near the redhead was enough to put him at ease for the time being. Sora heaved a contented sigh as he leaned back further into the leather seat.
"So, Sora where and exactly what were you doing at that guys house?" Sora's content quiet moment was shattered, as he had expected, after all he had been gone from his "home" for four and a half hours, which was not tolerated, ever.
"Well, I can't say it was the best idea I ever had, and I'm sorry for making you and Rox worry." Axel grunted as he flicked his used up cigarette out the window. He braked and took a long hard look at the little brunette in the passenger side seat.
"Well, I wasn't that worried about you myself, but Roxas is another story. You should be sorry for worrying him! He cares about you too much if you ask me. And, Roxas has a lot on his plate already he doesn't need to be losing sleep and meals wondering where you've wandered off to. You know he is responsible for you and your ware bouts, and he is delaying the superior from putting 'run-away' status on you as we speak. You better be fucking grateful." Axel spat at Sora while digging out a fresh cigarette. Axel had always been overly concerned for Roxas, seeing as the blonde was his protégé. It hurt Sora a bit to hear Axel speak to him in such a stern manner. But, he knew that the redhead was right, there was a lot on the line for Roxas, if Sora should screw up. He also knew Axel would not stand for anyone putting Roxas in harm's way, even if it was the Blonde's own Protégé. Axel would not hesitate to kick Sora's ass if he somehow accidently harmed Roxas. "Look, ok yeah I was worried, and I don't mean to come off as a dick, but I won't stand for Roxas's being on the line because you messed up. Roxas is…very important to me, you know that above all others that he is my number one concern. So, just make sure when you get back to apologize to him and do whatever he says is best for you, at least for a little while?"
Sora had to blink, he was pretty sure he never herd Axel speak to him in such an intimate way. Was he confessing some other feelings he had for Roxas beside's being his mentor? Sora had been pretty sure the red head had sexual feelings toward Roxas since they did have sex pretty often. But, the idea of Axel having an actual, emotional attachment to the blonde…was actually not all that surprising.
"I know, I am sorry Axel…I got caught up in the past I guess you could say…for a split second I thought that, maybe, just maybe; that we might be able to get out of here." Sora sighed trying to act like it didn't bother him, God; Riku really had done some irreversible damage to him. The redhead's face softened and he ran a hand through the soft brown spikes.
"Yeah,
I have those days sometimes too…like when Marluxia gives me a
certain look…" The man visibly shivered at these words and
took a long drag of his cigarette to calm himself. Sora
recognized the look in Axel's eyes, it was the same one in Roxas's
eyes when he thought Sora wasn't watching, and it was the same in the
brunette's own eyes when he was alone and nothing occupying his mind,
his thoughts would always drift to the past. There was
always a hollow throb in his chest that followed these thoughts, and
every once in a while, a broken sob as well.
Sora
knew Axel was done talking by the distant gaze he gave the grey road
as he drove; the older man's mind was now only consumed by his own
troubled past, that and the always present in his mind, Roxas. The
rest of the car ride was eerily silent; it is strange for two people
to be contemplating almost identical memories of separate incidents
that happened to two different individuals. It can be
assumed when thoughts this similar occur; there would be no need for
words, only an understood silence. For once, these
thoughts did not drowned him, he felt a little better knowing that
Axel's cross to bear was exactly the same.
His own screams of pain were all that could be heard as they echoed off the stone walls of the dungeon. He wished that the pain was great enough to make him pass out, but alas, it was only on the low side of excruciating. The arms pinned above his head began to shake in the chains that held them there; his legs had finally given out on him, his entire body weight was being supported by the limp shaking arms, adding an additional layer of pain. He could see a large puddle of crimson at his feet, not only caused by the cat o' nine tails that had lacerated flesh of his back, or the cuts in his writs that sprung forth gratuitous amounts of the warm liquid life that had collected on the floor beneath him. No, a large portion of the vermillion rain had come from his punishers penetration techniques. While he was used to penetration, there are always ways to make someone bleed. He could hear his teeth making a sickening cracking noise as the clenched tighter, being penetrated again.
"Roxasssssss," the punisher breathed wickedly in his ear, causing his stomach to twist painfully. "You are far more beautiful when sullied in your own life essence, I would like to see more," he spoke aloud, seemingly to no one but himself. The blonde did his best to ignore these words as they struck utter terror into him. This…beast was the one being on the planet that could cause him to cower with a glance. He had been the first to ever touch the boy intimately, and it had been the worst experience of his life. Roxas buried it deep inside for Sora, but he was still very wounded by this fiend who is greedily thrusting himself into the blonde. Each thrust causes pain to rack his body, mind, and soul. The young boy could not think of a single thing that he could ever do to go through a living Hell such as this.
"I love your anguished cries, they are adorable, and I want to hear more of them!" The blue haired creature spoke this time directed at Roxas; he quickened his pace causing searing pain to erupt throughout the teen's body. He could feel his blood trickling down his legs on to the floor as the monster pierced him over and over continuing to increase in speed. The demon soon took a hold of Roxas's throat and slammed him into the wall nearest them.
"Say
my name when I cum." He breathed venomously and licking his lips
at Roxas's terrified visage. The blonde quickly closed his
eyes and shook his head vigorously in decline. The blue
haired monster proceeded to punch the boy repeatedly until he
screamed. "I said, say my name when I cum," the
pitiful blonde weakly shook his head again.
"N-never!"
He squeaked, the one thing that kept him sane was to not utter his
name, he couldn't, and it would destroy him!
"Well, if you
won't," he began with an impish grin spreading across his evil
features, yellow eyes burning with desire, "then Sora will!"
With those words the blonde could feel his heart begin to crumble, he
couldn't allow himself to say his name, but he couldn't allow Sora to
be harmed, not his dear little Sora. Tears began to fall
as he felt himself began to betray his soul, he would suffer endless
torture if it would save Sora from receiving even a single whip
lash. Roxas took a sharp breath and visibly went slack in
his shackles, his blue eyes looking completely numb.
"I will…I will say your name." That was all the demon needed to hear and eagerly continued to tear the teen asunder with his phallus and at break-neck, almost animalistic speed. The blonde could feel his voice grow hoarse, his screams growing weaker as they grew more frequent until he felt fangs bite deeply into his neck as the beast released inside of him. He knew, he had to say it, and with one last stabbing thrust it willed the air from the teen's lungs, enough to utter that terrible name.
"SAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIAAAAAAXXXXX!!!"
The
red head froze, his hand on the knob of The KINGDOM HEARTS front
gate, half a mile away from the main mansion, as he heard the loudest
scream in his entire life.
