Rating: R (for incest)
Summary: SLASH M/M relationship. Sort of.Gender switching, emotional distress, inner turmoil.
Part 8
WARNING, ATTEMPTED RAPE SCENE
Raphael angrily descended upon Leonardo with the fury of a tornado, his sai's capturing his brother's blade and snapping it like a twig. Throwing the broken blade aside, Leonardo swept his brother's feet from under him and unsheathed his other sword. Raphael moved to one side to avoid being slashed by the deadly katana, and was instantly on his feet - his face determined and set.
Not one of them spoke. There were no words, no exchanges in combat, no quipps. The battle was silent as it was deadly.
Leonardo blocked a sai thrust, wrenching one of the daggers from Raphael's grasp. He spun around as Raphael attempted to strike again, the remaining dagger catching Leonardo's shell and harmlessly sliding off. Raphael kicked out as Leonardo moved aside, his sword slicing through the leg cleanly.
Leonardo stood there, standing over his stricken brother, his sword raised for one final strike.
But, something caught his eye.
Droplets of his brother's blood, dripping from the blade of the katana to the floor, staining the mat on the floor deep velvety red.
Leonardo gasped as reality hit him and took a step back. He looked at Raphael's leg, the flap of skin bleeding and bruising and realised what he was doing.
Raphael took the opportunity to launch another attack. His uninjured leg swung round, catching Leonardo in the midriff and bowling him over. Leonardo fell heavily as Raphael punched at his face relentlessly and raised his sai dagger for the final strike.
Donatello had come back into the room, for this battle had been swift as well as silent, and was screaming for calm. He ran towards Raphael with his arms open, appealing to his brother piteously, as Raphael struck him calmly with the sai. Donatello fell back, the sai lodged in his shoulder, and he hit the wall hard. He fell to his knees, blood spewing from the wound.
Raphael continued to beat upon Leonardo, his face a mask of pure hatred. His brother's face was bloodied and bruised and his eyes were closed. He was still under this vicious onslaught, his body limp.
Mikey came back into the room at this point, screaming at the sight that met her eyes. Donatello, half conscious, kneeling by the wall. Raphael triumphantly standing over Leonardo's seemingly lifeless body tearing into the still form with unrelenting punches.
Running to Raphael's side, Mikey grabbed hold of hir wists. "Stop it Raph! You're killing him!"
Raphael stopped at looked at Mikey, then looked at Leo. Understanding, for the first time, the enormity of his actions he gasped and fell back. Mikey desperately felt Leonardo's wrist for a pulse, put her head over Leonardo's to feel breath. There was a faint pulse and Leonardo's breath was erratic.
Raphael shook his head, and felt immense jealousy and anger at the sight of Mikey and Leonardo so close.
"I want what's mine" Raphael growled. He crawled over to Mikey and grabbed her around the waist, shoving her down to the floor roughly. Mikey fell into a pool of Leonardo's blood, screaming in frustration and agony as Raphael pushed himself onto her. His hands were intrusive, prodding her, pushing her onto her stomach and lifting himself onto her shell.
"Raph ... stop ... please ..." Mikey gasped, her face red and bruised. She was panicked and afraid.
She felt him heave himself upon her, an unwanted weight pressing her to the floor. His legs sought hers, entwining and keeping her from struggling. She screamed.
Suddenly, the weight was gone.
Mikey sat up shakily, and saw a single figure standing there, holding Raphael by the throat and lifting him without any effort whatsoever. Her eyes were blurred with tears but she could make out the metallic visor and the glint of the armour.
It was the Shredder.
TBC
