The most anticipated of chapters! This chapter you will love with a bit more gore than previous chapters. BRING ON THE BLOOD!

He hung once again on the stone wall of his chamber. The door opened and walked in the Sion man in charge of keeping him. Lord Fuji paid no mind to him, but felt his presence before him. He glanced down and saw him standing before him. "I heard what happened last night." The Sion man's voice excited, icy.

Lord Fuji felt a burst of cold air flash past his body. He looked down to see his cloak pooling just below him. He felt fear wave over his body as he stared at the gleaming smirk of the Sion man. He felt hands explore his body and he felt helpless, having no way to defend himself. "Stop!" Lord Fuji cried as he felt a hand around his member.

"Why? If you allowed the Dark Lord to do such things to you, then why can't I?"

A dark cloaked man made his way through the corridors. No one passed him and he was able to continue his scouting. It was his job to obtain information, his job to prepare the rebellion for their future attack. He heard footsteps behind him and quickly leaped, attaching himself to the ceiling. He watched as a man wearing a red cloak passed beneath him. He decided if he were to find out anything, following one of the top warriors would be a good idea.

He descended down stairs of stone instead of marble, leading underground as he continued to follow the man in red. He realized he was being lead to a dungeon and felt a rush as he realized he'd be able to save his King. He decided against it remembering the last demands his King had entrusted him with:

Ryoma, I want you to start a rebellion. Train and become tougher than even the Prior of Lord Eiji's Sion. I don't care if you defeat the Kingdom, just so long as you kill Lord Eiji. I will be kept hostage, but don't try to save me. Avenge your fellow men that parished in this war... not me.

He heard rushed footsteps behind him and pressed himself to the shadows, becoming invisible as Lord Eiji himself rushed past. He forgot how to breath as his heart raced in his chest. He watched as the Dark Lord pressed himself along the wall as well. I wonder... why is the Dark Lord sneaking around his own castle? Ryoma pondered, keeping an eye on his redheaded enemy.

Suddenly, he noticed Lord Eiji's sudden alertness and feared being discovered. He watched as his enemy began to strain to hear something. Ryoma held his breath, sensing he'd been heard. Then he heard it too. A male's voice swirled in cries and desperate pleas. Lord Eiji disappeared in a flash, a sudden anger, desperation swirling from him. Ryoma sighed as Lord Eiji disappeared from sight, but then realized... the voice sounded familiar. He gasped as he realized who it was that was being tortured... Lord Fuji.

"P-please, s-stop." Lord Fuji pleaded, panting. He cried out as he felt the Sion man engulf his member and began to suck. Tears of frustration ran down his face. He pleaded again, but became too fearful to speak again as the Sion man bit his member, striking pain throughout Lord Fuji's body, making him cry out.

He heard rapid footsteps growing louder as someone drew near. He almost sighed in relief, but looked to the door seeing it closed... and locked. He bit his lip, tears falling harder, as the Sion Man began to suck harder and harder. There came a bang on the door. "Open this door, now!" Lord Eiji's voice demanded through the small barred window. The Sion man paid no mind and hummed deep in his throat, causing Lord Fuji to come, making him cried out. "Get away from him!"

The Sion man ignored his Lord and began sucking and biting on places all over Lord Fuji's body, causing hickeys as he stroked his cock. "P-please, s-stop." Lord Fuji's voice whimpered as he hardened, unable to control himself.

Lord Eiji stopped breathing as he heard the pleas coming from beyond the chamber doors. He searched his cloak trying to find his set of keys. He panicked, beginning to frantically search, not able to find them. Don't worry Fuji, it'll be over soon. He thought as his hands touched metal and then he found his keys. He quickly unlocked the door, bursting in, one hand in his cloak. He only glanced at the site. Lord Fuji crying, pain and agony on his face, a cloaked man sending torturous pleasure through his body. He felt a rage burn inside him, and without warning gripped the hilt of his sword, and in one swift motion slit the head of the Sion man off.

Lord Eiji dropped his sword and quickly unchained Lord Fuji, catching him in his arms, sitting on the ground. He felt Lord Fuji's breathing fast and uneven, panicky. He held him tightly, resting the brunette's head on his shoulder. "I'm so sorry, I-I didn't think-." Lord Eiji was lost for words, feeling his eyes burning as he looked at the bloody hickeys all over his body.

Lord Fuji wrapped his arms around his saviors neck, hugging him. "Th-thank you." He whispered finally.

Lord Eiji smiled slightly, kissing the side of his head. "Let's go get you cleaned up." He whispered as he saw the Sion man's blood splattered on his body. He looked at the walls seeing red splatters. He felt pride in the kill, but sighed, wishing for his lover never having to have seen him like that.

Lord Eiji wrapped the black cloak around Lord Fuji, still holding him as they walked out of the chamber.

Ryoma ran after Lord Eiji. His heart pounding, feeling shameful for being unable to protect his King. He stopped as he watched Lord Eiji burst into a chamber. He ran, along the shadows, fearful that the Dark Lord would join whoever was hurting Lord Fuji. He looked into the chamber to see a flash in the candle light and then he watched as a Sion man's head landed severed from his body, blood showering the stone walls of the chamber. Ryoma had seen men killed, but he'd never seen so much blood. It made him feel sick.

He breathed, trying to calm down. He watched as Lord Eiji allowed Lord Fuji to be unchained and watched as he held him. Soon finding them holding each other. He swallowed, feeling confused. He stayed as calm as he could. It had to be some plot. Something to get Lord Fuji's trust. Why would the be like that otherwise?

Then they stood and Ryoma felt a rush. For a split second he locked eyes with his King, then lept to the ceiling, out of sight. He watched as Lord Eiji helped Lord Fuji down the hall and Ryoma realized it. He had heard nothing but stories of merciless executions from Lord Eiji. It all had to be some plot for a gain in power. Ryoma had enough information to get the rebellion ready.

As Lord Fuji was lead out of the chamber he swore he saw Ryoma. His heart stopped as he remember the instructions he'd given the young warrior. He stayed calm, trying not to panic. He had that plan thought up before he found out about Lord Eiji's feelings. He had put his lover's life endanger and had no way of stopping it. Lord Fuji breathed deeply sighing. He had to protect Lord Eiji... by any means necissary.

Lord Eiji lead Lord Fuji to a room of pure marble. In the center of the room the ground disappeared turning into what looked like a deep empty pool. Lord Eiji lead him to the side of it, He took Lord Fuji's cloak and told him to sit on the edge. Lord Eiji walked to a gold tap and turned it on, water pouring from it, steam rising from the water. Lord Eiji walked back to Lord Fuji and removed his own cloak before getting in with him.

Lord Eiji grabbed a cloth and began to wipe away the dried blood, washing Lord Fuji's body. Lord Fuji grabbed his wrist and looked into his eyes. "A-are you sure this is a good idea?" He asked quietly, feeling Lord Eiji's hand on his waist. "I-I mean if the Si-." Lord Eiji pressed his finger against the brunette's lips, silencing him.

"I don't care." Lord Eiji stated, his eyes gleaming sadly. "If they find out then they find out. I'm not putting you back down there to get hurt again. I love you, Fuji."

Lord Fuji looked away, remembering how his lover's life was endangered. "I love you, too." He whispered looking back at him, deciding not to tell him. He felt two hands place themselves on his face. He looked into his lover's eyes. He felt lips press against his as Lord Eiji kissed him gently. They pulled away and Eiji brought him into an embrace.

"Let's finish getting you cleaned up." He whispered.