Kuroko sighed through his nose and browsed through the magazine while Kise clung to him. The blond was still sleeping and mumbling something incoherently. His arms were tight around Kuroko's body and didn't allow him to stand up. That's when the light blue haired boy grabbed something to read while waiting for his friend to wake up.

Even though the blond was sometimes too clingy to him, Kuroko couldn't leave him behind the way he was looking at the ground. Since he hadn't seen this guy for weeks, he was kinda curious. And according to Kise's face, he surely felt not happy like usually.

It has been more than 40 min already and Kuroko has already read the 4th magazine. He turned around and poked the blond's cheek. A soft moan sounded out of his mouth and he hid his face which made Kuroko desperate.

"Kise-kun…" he started slowly and when he saw Nigou walking into his room he suddenly had an idea. Blue eyes looked into equally blue ones and Kuroko just smiled. "Can you please sit on his face?"

He pointed at his dog and than at Kise's face. The little Husky tippytoed over to him, jumped onto the bed and crawled over the other male, searching for his face to sit on.

In an instant, Kise couldn't breath and smelled the fur of the animal which made him cough and he automatically jolted. As he stretched his body, Nigou fell on his nose and barked at him cheerfully.

"Woah...what is…going on?" Kise asked as he saw the dog and slowly let his eyes wander around the room only to find the blue orbs of his little friend beside him. "Ugh…Kurokocchi?"

"Good Morning, Kise-kun. Mind If I stand up?"

Golden eyes blinked at him before realizing that his arms held Kuroko in place. He smiled widely at his small friend and gave him a quick squeeze before letting him go. "I'm so sorry! No wonder I could sleep so nice and comfy!"

As Kuroko stepped out of the bed he sighed and rubbed his belly because of the arms that held him far too long. "Ah… I really needed this." He heard his friend who patted Nigou's head. "It's nice to see you from time to time, you know? I have been so busy with Ao- with my modeling and so on."

Kise laughed clumsily which made Kuroko puzzle. "Is anything going on?" He asked and cut off Kise's laugh. The blond shook his head hastily and waved a hand before his own hand. Despite feeling lonely as hell and not knowing what to do because of Aomine and his own feelings, what else could he say?

He didn't want to bother his friend with some affair. And on the other hand, he didn't even know how Kuroko would react even if he was a tolerant soul. "Oh no! It's just a bit stressful but it's okay!" He grinned but Kuroko wasn't satisfied with this. Of course, he didn't show it.

"If you say so, Kise-kun. I need to go now. You can call me whenever you have some problems."

Speaking in such a calm tone, made Kise almost believe that one call was enough to solve all his problems. He shook his head slightly to wake himself up from his little depression. The situation wasn't thaaaat bad!

After meeting Kuroko, he walked back home to change his outfit and get ready to meet Akashi.

XXX

Balancing the basketball on his finger, Aomine yawned. He stood in the middle of the bridge that led to the Cage. It was the fifth time in this week that Aomine went here. Since that incident with those guys, he thought it might not be bad looking out for them.

Satsuki did as he told her. She had been constantly around someone from the Generation of the Miracles. Even if she would annoy them, Aomine was sure that she would be safe. However, the fact that the glasses-guy and his two gorillas hadn't shown up for a long time, bothered him.

Joe made such a big fuss about it and those guys seem to be serious. He sighed. "How troublesome…" Just when his life was about to get quieter, he now was in deep shit again. But to be honest, it was his fault and this would be the payback.

Aomine wondered what would happen next? He could punch those who are in his way or beat them in a basketball game. He wasn't sensitive to pain at all and loved it to show his muscled power from time to time.

It has been 4 months now. 4 months without any incident. At this time, Aomine enjoyed his sex life with Kise but still was somehow nervous and yet nothing happened.

He pouted and felt this well known desire to fuck some blond guy. But where was his model now? He called him many times and still, Kise didn't answer him. What was he going to do now with his free time? Hanging around in such a depressive place was not one of his options.

That's why he stopped the ball on his finger and walked the stairs down. Better hurry up before Joe is going to see him and drag him into the Cage for a drink or something. Maybe a walk through the town would bring him to some idea.

While walking through the streets he observed the people around him, most of all, the couples and the girls. He noticed that since his time with Kise, he looked at every girl and didn't even think about how to get her in bed. Instead, he was just thinking about the blond and all the things he could do to him.

It wasn't that he doesn't like girls at all anymore, it has been just that he was only thinking about the blond's body. Maybe he was fucking him way too many times and was now confused? A walk into a strip club or something like that where only girls would serve him, yeah that would be nice.

The tanned male stuffed the basketball into his bag, shouldered it and slowly wandered the street down, always looking at the bars and their signs. And finally, he found one that got his attention. CLOUD 7. The letters glow in a bright pink and made Aomine smile.

Just what he needed. A bar with many cute girls who would serve him. He walked closer to the window and looked around to see a dark haired girl next to a smaller one. Both were kinda glaring at each other and a male came up to them.

This cheering smile, this pale face and the shining blond hair. Aomine couldn't believe his eyes as he stared at the male who was dressed in a fancy suit and smirked even wider. No way, his buddy was working as a host where only girls suppose to be.

The many customers seemed to like his presence, even the male ones. Somehow this made the Daiki furrow his brows. The way they were looking at him doesn't please him at all. He was glad that Kise wore a suit and not a maid-outfit.

What a surprise and yet, Aomine wondered why Kise was working at such a place when his modeling career was enough to pay him anything he wanted? He whistled quickly and turned around, humming to himself.

As much as he would like to step into the bar and surprise Kise, he wanted to do it in another way. Now he knew his little secret which gave him some sort of satisfaction. He smiled and thought about the fact how to surprise him later. Taking out his cell phone, he typed a message to the blond and stuffed it back into his bag.

XXX

Loud chattering, calm music and the loud grumble of the girls were in Kise's ear as he stood in front of them, somehow trying to manage the situation. He pushed himself between them and looked at the customer, a middle aged man. Very handsome and Kise could swear the girls had an eye on him.

As he looked down, he could see that someone upset a tea cup and couldn't help but bite the inside of his cheek. Somehow, Kise was always the one who would end up cleaning things like this.

He looked at the girls to give them a look that would say: I got this!
And both understood by nodding back at him. They smiled at the man and quickly rushed in various directions to leave Kise alone.

"I'm so sorry. Let me clean this!"

"Oh it's okay!" The man replied. "I guess one of the girls has been startled by my appearance!" The blond had to admit that this man indeed had a handsome face. He could work as a model! With such a attractive face for his age! A typical Japanese model with black hair sounded boring but when you looked long enough at this face, you sure would think otherwise.

Kise shook his head and grabbed a tissue to pat the wetness away. Always smiling politely at the man who seemed to observe him. "Arigatou gozaimsu!" He thanked after Kise finished.

"Let me give you something for your effort."
"Oh no, you're the master and this is my job! Really you don't have to!"

Despite denying that he didn't want any gratuity, he sure could take it to give it to the girls. He bet that Nanao was too shy and somehow made a mess and that's when her little sister came to help her. But Ayuma sure is way to lively to read the situation and got her big sister angry.

Kise shook his head lightly and bowed down to the man to turn around and leave him. The man on the other side wasn't so easy to turn down and grabbed him by his arm. "Please let me give you something at the back entrance and I will leave you in peace."

Golden eyes looked into dark gray ones. What should he do? He didn't want to offend the customer and simply smiled. He turned around and showed with a polite gesture to the back door. "As you wish! How am I able to turn such a nice customer down?"

"Exactly." The man replied and stood up to walk behind him. He let himself lead by Kise who opened the door to let the man out. "You know..." this one began and took out his wallet and his phone. "I think the other customers don't have see so..."

"Yeah, I see." Kise smiled and closed the door behind him. Although Emi knew that Kise was someone whom the customers loved to give some extra money she didn't mind it at all. And she always tells him to make it unseen by other customers.

The handsome male typed something into his cell phone, flipped it shut and smiled again at him. He opened his wallet slowly and seemed to dash through the many bills and Kise didn't want to be disrespectful and looked into another direction.

That's when he saw three outlines behind the bushes near the giant bin. They slowly came out of their hiding and walked directly towards him and the customer. After some moments as the middle aged man was about to give him some bills, the three came into the light.

There was no way, Kise would mistake them as soon as he saw the one with the sun-glasses. They nodded at the customer who grabbed Kise quickly from behind and put a wet towel against his mouth.

The blond panicked and tried to kick himself free but the smell that was pressed to his nose made him quickly dizzy. A strong, alcoholic scent which made him see everything distorted. He strained his eyes to look at the three that were now standing right in front of him, grinning like devils.

"Well well. I think I told you, we will see each other again, Kise Ryouta."

"Why do you know my name?" Kise mumbled back and suddenly it was hard to speak. He struggled in the strong grip but as soon as the other two guys grabbed him by his arms, he had no chance to escape.

"Oh...I know some more little details about you..." The guy came closer and ran his finger down Kise's cheek. "By the way, I am King Chan Tasa and I'm here to inspect your body thoroughly. Even though...I think he will be satisfied."

"Wh-at?" Kise managed to get out in a weak tone. With just one snap from Tasa's side, the two on his side ripped his suit in half. They tore the black jacket and the white shirt underneath to expose his upper body.

But Tasa wasn't satisfied with that and pointed to his pants and so as he wanted, his two friends opened his belt and slid down his pants and boxers, leaving Kise totally naked in front of their chef. He started to freeze and anger came up inside of him.

Although his struggling was weak, he wasn't ready to give up without a fight. "What are you doing! St-stop!" But Tasa only raised his finger and moved it to the sides like he was talking to a child. "Of course not!"

He pressed the finger on Kise's mouth to shush him and winked at the male behind him. "The boss wants to see you. We will meet in the basement."

The customer nodded and while standing behind Kise, he shoved something into the jackets purse before leaving them alone. "Finally, we can start."

Tasa took off his glasses and looked his fill while observing the male in front of him who shook his head. Don't, Kise's lips formed as his face showed a mix between horrifying fear and sadness. "Oh my blond cutie, not me but he will."

He took out his cell phone and took several pictures of Kise who couldn't believe what was happening. By looking around and seeing everything blurred, he had no idea what to do. He couldn't scream nor use his phone. He only could pray.

Suddenly he felt like the guy on the right and the guy on the left, placed their hands under his legs and parted them to present him like some meat on a silver plate. His heart pumped fast and hard in his chest as he looked into the black eyes of Tasa.

This one only smiled amused and came dangerously close. With one hand, he held his cell phone ready and the other one sneaked to Kise's entrance, slowly pushing a finger into him. That was when the blond thought, his world would end.

There was such an unpleasant feeling inside of him. It burned and it felt disgusting and still his body reacted to it. He arched his back and opened his mouth in a silent scream. After this, he had no idea how often the intruder used his private place because Kise fainted and surely believed they had killed him.

The last sound he was able to hear before passing out, was the dark laugh from Tasa and how his cell phone snapped.
"Kise Ryouta. This is just the beginning, and remember to keep your beautiful mouth shut because now we have everything in this cell phone to ruin you. See ya again!"

. . .

As he woke up, his head hurt like hell and he was sitting on the cold ground, leaning against something. His eyes needed their time to adjust to the light while his hands swept the ground. He turned around and saw a white door which seemed somewhat familiar to him.

And then he realized that he was right before his own house, placed just before the door.

"What in the world..." he mumbled and stood up with difficulty as his legs wobbled dangerously. He grabbed the doorknob, fumbled in his torn jacket to find his keys and quickly opened it. Placing one foot in front of the other like an infant who was learning how to walk, he managed to get in.

And as soon as he closed the door behind him, he collapsed to the ground. His face dropped into an expression that spoke his mind. Mouth opened, eyes wide opened and teary. He started to realize what just happened a while ago.

There happened something that felt like it has been just 10 min and as he looked at the clock, he became conscious that it must have been more than 2 hours! Tears slowly fell down his cheeks as he stared at his light colored carpet.

He watched how the salty drops wet the fabric and blinked. He has been abused. Just like that within seconds. All that because he went to the back door with this one customer. He blinked again as more tears fell down.

He wished he could cuddle with someone right now. Someone who would erase this disgusting feeling and make him feel warm again. He opened his mouth to breath in. He was alone and no one was there to comfort him.

His half paralyzed hand searched for his cell phone and opened it.

But who was he kidding? He can't tell anybody! They had him... they took pictures and they will come again. What is going on? Who are they and why did they know him?

Kise had no clue. He just knew that his heart quivered in fear and loneliness. It felt like it was about to burst into pieces. He just wanted to fall asleep and wake up in another world.

Looking at the display, he saw that Aomine tried to reach him 7 times.
His eyes captured the letters and he closed the phone again to let it drop to the floor.

"What am I going to do now?" He whispered.

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Hello everyone! It's been quite a while I know and I'm seriously sorry :(
I had so much to do and my thoughts were just too clouded to write.

I hope everyone had a nice Christmas party and a good start into the new year :)
As you can see, the drama is going to happen so prepare yourself! (∩⊙ー⊙∩)

thanks for reading