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Hunter X Hunter is not mine, this is merely a fanfiction created out of fascination for Kurapika and Ginei Ryodan and a hobby, I don't make any profit from it.
A Piece of Kurapika
Chapter 9: Breaking Kurapika - Part I
Senritsu watched and waited for Leorio to gain back his consciousness. They've been transferred to another base, she still had no idea where they were but she knew for a fact they were no longer in the same area as Kurapika. Trapped in a dark dungeon, there was not a window in sight to tell them if it was night or day. A small candle burned by the brick door.
"Are you awake?" Senritsu's calm voice reverberated inside the dark room,
"Yes." Leorio slowly came up to a sitting position. It was dark, but he felt the cold tiles under his palm.
Both of them were engulfed in darkness, "They mixed something in our drinks, we passed out for quite some time."
"I kind of figured that. Where's Kurapika?"
"Leorio, we've been moved to a new location. I can't sense Kurapika any longer."
"What?! How-" Leorio started but Senritsu cut him off to calm him down,
"Not only that, from where we are, I can hear them communicating."
Leorio composed himself and gathered his thoughts, "Did they mention anything, anything about Kurapika?"
"No, they've been talking about fighting something, also, seems like Kuroro ordered us to be sent here since we no longer have any use to him."
"Bastard. Still, they can't hurt us." Leorio said, deep in thought.
"No. Nor can they let anything happen to us. Unless it's a death by natural cause, we're untouchable, but I'm worried about Kurapika."
"I know." Leorio said under his breath, "What else have they been talking about?"
Senritsu frowned, "A game, and also, something about a queen ant, I also heard something about Zodiacs. I don't quite understand them, I can only hear through the walls."
"What? A game and an ant?" Leorio mumbled, his face a puzzle when he stared at Senritsu.
"I... I'll see if I can hear more. You have to eat," Senritsu said all of a sudden when she saw Leorio's gaunt face, emphasized more by the darkness, "The blue-haired girl left us some bread and water. We have to maintain our strength if we're going to fight this through."
"Fine, for now, we'll play by their rules." Leorio said darkly.
Kurapika jerked his head back, from the the blow of Nobunaga's katana. Nobunaga smirked when his recent attack cut deeper, more blood trickled down the blonde's slim yet trimmed chest.
"Are? We've been playing for hours and you haven't made a single sound. If only Kuroro could see you now." Nobunaga's voice took an amused hitch.
Kurapika remained still, like a punching bag from the ceiling of the spacious dungeon, his toes barely touching the granite floor. His bared body was covered in cuts and slices from Nobunaga's whimsical Laido training, the art of cutting without the sword touching the opponent, using air and a little amount of Nen to deliver slicing attacks.
"My my Kuruta-kun," Nobunaga walked closer to him, "Even without Nen you still haven't passed out, It's making me excited," this time he drew his sword and pointed it under Kurapika's ribcage, making contact with his skin. "It's astounding.. how you can tolerate pain with your little body."
Kurapika stared up at the ceiling, his face devoid of emotion. This is good… this is better, he thought.
Nobunaga sliced below Kurapika's right ribcage, creating a long line representing his number in the group. The blond's breathing remained even. Nobunaga watched blood trickle down the side of his body, his ivory skin making the blood seem black in contrast, a trail was also forming down the middle of his abdomen, the samurai smirked. Reaching his right hand down to grab the younger man's limp cock.
Kurapika's eyes widened in surprise. He instinctively pulled at the chain before he caught himself and went still. "Oh ho… Kuroro sure is remarkable, seeing through this from the beginning."
Kurapika closed his eyes when Nobunaga squeezed his cock tighter, "Let go... what are you.. talking about."
Nobunaga smirked, "A sound from you, finally.. It's been four hours, I thought you passed out."
Kurapika snapped his head to look straight at Nobunaga "Are you tired from just that? I wasn't even fighting you— Uh.. fu- uh.." Nobunaga tugged at his member and Kurapika's eyes squeezed shut.
Nobunaga snorted, "Yeah, you're a tough brat." He released Kurapika's cock and slid his hand up to the blond's left pectoral area where he was cut several times and without a warning, squeezed, making dried blood crack, re-opening the wounds.
Kurapika just stared at Nobunaga who squeezed the wounds so tight that blood oozed from them again. "Omoshiroi.. You don't even realise it yourself, the reason why the boss changed tactics." They stared at each other for a few seconds, Nobunaga's probing lazy stare to Kurapika's unreadable blue gaze.
Kurapika was bloody wounded except for his face which was the only thing Kuroro specifically told him not to mess up. "Stay alive kid, the fun's just about to start." he said, slapping Kurapika's cheek lightly. Kurapika was about to spew some biting remark when he noticed that Nobunaga was now holding something in his left hand. His senses must have dulled greatly, he didn't notice Nobunaga perform any trick, nor did he notice when the samurai took hold of it.
"Oh ho… you like it?" Nobunaga held up a harness with four leather straps and placed it inches away from Kurapika's eyes, "Something to commemorate our time together." he smiled at Kurapika's disgust, "It's a cock harness, I figured, Kuroro's too lenient with that cock ring."
Kurapika felt something eerie about the leather harness. It was thicker and there was something glistening inside of the straps.
"That... Kuroro-" Kurapika began but stopped. Nobunaga cocked an amused brow at him then he bent one knee to put on the harness, he removed the cock ring and he looked up to see that Kurapika has regained his full consciousness and was watching him with a frown on his face.
"Before Kuroro left for that mission, I got his blessings, he left you in my care." he said while he started strapping the contraption on the blond's limp cock, "This looks better than the ring, it holds the entire length securely… plus there's a special surprise when it gets tighter." Nobunaga smiled menacingly, "It'll make it easier to train you."
Nobunaga started strapping him up. The harness has two leather belts that goes around the balls and another thick strap that fits securely under the penis. A thick leather tube tightly secured Kurapika's cock. There was a thin strap for the cock head which Nobunaga left dangling when he realised that Kurapika was still limp.
"Doing this kind of thing, to another man... You're sick." Kurapika spat, he felt a slight prickling the pain from the tightness of the contraption but ignored it.
"Now, you should talk nicely while your master's gone, you're in my care, which means, I can do whatever I want." Nobunaga stood and went to touch Kurapika's unscarred face, "You're sick too. Don't you remember last time?" Nobunaga's left hand slid down Kurapika's lower back, his middle finger sliding between the valley of his buttocks. Kurapika went still, his body's immediate response alarming him, he still had to learn to control it. "I'll remind you then," the samurai's voice was low and dark, pulling the blonde to him, closing the gap between them. Even with Kurapika hanging and only the tip of his toes touching the bloody graphite floor, Nobunaga still towered over him by half a foot.
The smaller man closed his eyes. 'No..' with his weakened body, he couldn't possibly handle the humiliation that's about to consume him.
"Yes." Nobunaga replied to his accidental plea.
Ever so gently, the tip of the samurai's finger probed his opening and Kurapika shuddered. Still not used to his body's automatic response to the touch, Kurapika tried to fight every shudder, every moan but they seemed know how to make him respond. Nobunaga's finger touched that sensitive nub inside him, Kurapika gasped, pulling on the eyes rolled back and his hips ached forward before he even caught himself. His limp cock started to stiffen again and that's when he felt it. Painful needles against his building erection.
"Uwahh..." Kurapika felt that something wasn't right with the harness and his heart began to pound.
"Oh— you found the surprise." Nobunaga teased, pulling Kurapika's hanging body closer to his using the hand inside the blonde's ass. Kurapika felt something hard against his crotch and realized that it was the older man's own erection. Nobunaga rubbed himself against his bound cock and the blonde gasped in pain.
Small spikes attached inside the harness straps began to dig into the flesh of his cock, like a thousand splinters piercing through his member.
With wide eyes he stared into Nobunaga's dull grey ones. The samurai saw panic and hate fill his blue orbs but what caught his attention was the silent plea in the depths of those blue eyes that the blonde tried to mask. He leaned down so their foreheads touched.
"Does it hurt?" the samurai cooned.
"T.. take it off! Take it off… Ahhh…" Kurapika yelped when Nobunaga's finger rubbed his prostate again, his erection started to throb more and Kurapika felt like his member was being stabbed by thousand sharp ends "Stop… what—-"
"Oh, they're tartan spikes. Those straps are thick for a reason," Nobunaga calmly explained, "They won't budge and are thick and wide enough to hold around a thousand of those little devils."
"Shu—-tup. Take it off!" Kurapika cried out desperately and gasped when Nobunaga abruptly pulled his fingers out of him to play with the swollen head of his bound penis. Kurapika's toes curled, trying to keep himself in check.
"Those spikes are made of sharpened rhinestone so unless I stab you with it, it won't automatically pierce your skin… I think. It will feel like it though, the more erect you are," he rubbed the pad of his thumb across the leaking slit, "you have to learn to get yourself under control Kuruta-kun or it will really pierce through if you stay in this state for a long time."
"Hah…" Kurapika exhaled, trying to calm himself down, trying to ease his erection, to get his mind off Nobunaga's hand on him, he closed his eyes when a searing hot pain shot through his cock, sending a sharp jolt throughout his body, he tried to focus and found Nobunaga holding a steel wand catheter, about five-inches long and was intently putting the tip into the slit of his urethra.
"Don't move or my hand my slip and break this stick." Nobunaga playfully twirled the threaded steel rod between his his thumb and forefinger.
Pain and shock rendered Kurapika speechless and he could do nothing but watch the man hold his erect member and insert the spiral shank of the wand catheter in him, until only the round head of the wand was left seated at the tip of his cock.
Nobunaga took the dangling strap from the base of the cock head and fastened it across the slit. A hole was poked for the wand and Nobunaga pushed the leather down until the head of the wand emerged.
Kurapika's breath was knocked off him when he felt the threaded steel, all five inches long, deeply buried in his shaft.
"This will keep you from leaking." Nobunaga said offhandedly after finishing the job, he grabbed the length of Kurapika's erection and placed nen on the harness for extra measure. He dusted his hands together and stared at Kurapika whose jaw slackened, salivating uncontrollably while catching his breath.
"You look cute Kuruta-kun. Don't worry, I'll remove it," he rubbed the tip of the cock with his thumb, pushing the wand deeper and felt Kurapika's erection pulse, "When necessary." he said, admiring his work.
It was too much, Kurapika was still trying to wrap his head around the spiked harness and now he was totally lost in the sensation the wand catheter was causing.
"K— kill me.." Kurapika whispered, it was too much, what else does he have to endure? His mind was reeling, he felt weak and inexperienced, at the moment he felt like they were pushing him to his utmost limit. The thing is, he didnt want to admit that they've succeeded, that at the moment, he felt like a pebble battling a boulder.
"Eh? That's no fun Kuruta-kun. If I kill you we die, if you kill yourself, your friends die. Don't worry," Nobunaga cooned, "I'll help you get used to it soon."
"Haa..." Kurapika shuddered, he needed to ease his erection, he needed to cum or else his cock will continue to swell due to the new sensation caused by the steel wand, but he knew that won't be possible for him.
"Haa… Take... it... off.. bas...ta.." Kurapika bit out, Nobunaga fondled a bit more, seeming to unable to get his hands off his work, his other hand came up and tipped the blonde's chin up with its knuckles so that he can watch the different play of emotions on the face Kuroro praised to be beautiful.
"Just a bit more training and you'll be perfect." Nobunaga whispered in his ear.
TO BE CONTINUED.
Ooh, Kuroro left Kurapika alone with his minion. I'm curious about what you think about it. This was written on a whim, hope you enjoyed Nobu, I find his character inspiring!
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