Hey! Sorry for the long wait...again!

Notes for this chapter: umm...I am NOT going to spoil so read to find out yourself

Warning: well I can't skip this so...this chapter is going to contain rape (somewhat graphic but not too graphic)...Yeah I know too soon right? Thought that too but I just had too for the sake of the plot. (Damn! Spoilers!)

Well I hope you guys enjoy!

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Well...you could say after that, the next day and the rest of that day, Kyoya was still upset with Gingka. Treating him harshly and roughly to teach him a lesson. When they came home that night, Kyoya didn't wait long before he pushed Gingka roughly to a wall and gave him what he thought he deserved. He kissed him harshly and touched him harsher creating a few bruises on the soft delicate skin. Even though he could feel Gingka's struggles under his body and his voice telling him to stop, he couldn't bring himself to. In his opinion, Gingka deserved more than what he was giving him.

Because Gingka's lips were his property... no one was allowed to kiss them but him.

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"Kyoya! Stop it...it hurts" Gingka said trying to push the stronger adult off of him.

"You deserve much more!" Yelled Kyoya while biting Gingka's chest.

"Is this still about what happened yesterday?"

"It's much more than that!" Yelled Kyoya pinning Gingka's wrists to the mattress and kissed and bit Gingka's neck hard causing Gingka to groan in pain.

"You don't just go around kissing people!" Kyoya yelled.

"I don't go around kissing people!"

"And what about Hisoka? Huh? Or is he not included?!" Said Kyoya biting down really hard on Gingka's neck causing Gingka to yelp in pain and struggle more. He could feel a trail of blood trickle down his neck.

"...it's none of your business!" Gingka yelled.

"You are my business! You are mine! Your. Lips. Belong. To. Me!" Kyoya said touching Gingka's lips harshly.

Gingka jerked his head away from Kyoya's fingers and sighed loudly.

"Oh don't give me that attitude!" Kyoya snapped pushing Gingka's chin so Gingka could look at him. He saw Gingka glare at him but he couldn't care less. Gingka deserved all of this...right?

"And you wonder why people treat you this way! You're too nice to people that DON'T deserve it! You feel sorry for them and then they use you! And after they rape you, then and only then you'll regret you're kindness!"

Gingka looked up at him with wide eyes. Why was Kyoya so upset about this? And why does he always have to let out his anger on him?

"You may not be officially mine, but that doesn't mean I can't treat you as mine. You are mine wether you like it or not! You will become mine!" Kyoya yelled then did something he never did before...well, since Gingka came back.

He put his hands on Gingka's belt and started to unbuckle them.

Gingka's head shot up clearly not expecting Kyoya to go that far with his...punishment. He knew what he did was wrong, Kyoya was right of him not accepting a kiss from Hisoka for sympathy. But for Kyoya to get this upset about it and who knows what he was going to do to him, was a lot too much.

The sound of his belt falling on the floor with a loud thud jerked him from his thoughts and he instantly started panicking. He tried to push Kyoya off but Kyoya wouldn't budge. Shivers run up and down his spine when Kyoya was trying to pull his pants down.

Maybe Masumane was right? Maybe he shouldn't trust Kyoya.

A forceful kiss interrupted his thoughts and he tried desperately to break the kiss and get away as soon as he got the chance. Because this was not going to happen to him again.

"Delicious as always" he heard Kyoya say between the kiss.

He tried moving his head so he could break the kiss and tell Kyoya to stop but Kyoya bit his lip harshly making him let out a muffled scream. And just as fast and sudden the kiss started, it ended letting him able to speak properly.

"Kyoya! Stop this! You promised me you wouldn't do this!"

Ginfla yelled catching the older adult by surprise stopping his hands that were in the process of pulling Gingka's boxers down. He looked up at Gingka who was as scared as a lions prey. He looked down at his hands that were still on Gingka's boxers then back at Gingka again thinking: 'Is really doing this and releasing this stress worth betraying Gingka?'

His head shot up when he heard a loud sob escaping from Gingka's lips. He slid his body up until his eyes leveled with Gingka's. He touched Gingka's cheek slowly not wanting to startle the other, but failed when Gingka's head shot up in surprise. He leaned down until his forehead touched Gingka's and he slowly pulled Gingka to an embrace as in saying he was sorry. His response was when Gingka put his arms around Kyoya and deepened the hug letting out his tears that finally slid down his cheeks.

"I'm sorry Gingka, I didn't mean to" He said playing with Gingka's hair comfortingly.

"You promised me...you promised me you-" Gingka said in between sobs but was interrupted when Kyoya broke the hug and put a finger on his lips silencing him saying:

"I'm sorry Gingka, I'm sorry...I know I promised and I'll take full blame for it"

Gingka looked at him then looked away hugging him closer to his body accepting the apology. He could feel Kyoya sigh in relief and hug him back.

'Maybe Masumane is wrong? Maybe I can trust Kyoya?' He thought before closing his eyes relieved that nothing bad had happened.

Kyoya on the other hand, did not know that Gingka had fallen asleep, kept on hugging him like his life depended on it. He panted hard realizing what he almost did. He had promised the redhead to not ever do that to him. He can't believe how close he was of losing control...again. Just how could he lose control so easily and so suddenly? How could he get so upset about something so simple? How could he lose himself like that? How could he even think that Gingka deserved what he was doing to him? Wasn't Gingka the one he wanted to live the rest of his life with? Wasn't he the one that had stole his heart? Wasn't he the one that he vowed to protect? How could he protect Gingka from other dangerous people if he couldn't protect him from himself? A beast like himself.

He feared that one day Gingka would leave him in the wind. That he would find someone that would be gentle and fragile with him. To find someone that wouldn't punish him for being nice. For being himself. He feared that one day, Gingka might find that said person and leave him in the dust. He feared that he wouldn't be able to claim Gingka his anymore even technically he wasn't in the first place. He feared that that person would give Gingka the love he always dreamed of. To protect him, to care for him, to treat him as a glass, solid but fragile.

But what he feared the most was the day that it will all happen. The day that he can no longer treat Gingka as his. Because Gingka will be someone else's.

And little did he knew that that day would be sooner than he thought.

—Time Skip—

"Hey Gingka?" Kyoya asked from sitting in the living room.

"What?" Asked Gingka after drying his hands from previously washing and drying the dishes.

"Do you want to go out?...to get some fresh air?"

"Like where?" Said Gingka putting the clothes from the washer into the dryer.

"There is this bar I want to go to..."

"How many times to I have tell you people that I don't drink?"

"I mean you don't t have to...it's a nice place to relax"

"But isn't it too late?"

"The later the better actually" Kyoya replied.

"...fine" Gingka said after starting the dryer and putting the basket on top of the washer and left the kitchen to the living room sitting on the couch next to Kyoya.

"Really? You'd go with me?"

"Well I don't want to stay here all the time you know, the only thing I hate is someone taking away my freedom"

"I would never take away your freedom"

"I know...it was just a general thought"

"Oh, so do you wanna go now?"

"Now? I thought you said the later the better?" Gingka said jokingly.

"I did, but I need some alcohol badly"

"Fine" Gingka answered getting up. "But don't get too drunk"

"I don't get drunk!" Kyoya stood up as well offended.

"Everybody that drinks that stuff has to get drunk...you are no exception"

"...anyway, put a jacket on it's a little cold outside"

"Alright" Gingka answered getting his jacket from the back of the front door and put it on zipping it up.

...Time skip...

When they reached the bar that Kyoya wanted to go to, they got out of the car and entered the bar that was crowded with people, mostly guys though.

"Here, Why don't you sit here and I go get me a drink...are you sure you don't want to try?" Kyoya asked after Gingka sat at the table.

"I'm sure, go get yourself one" Gingka said looking up at Kyoya with a smile. He noticed the light blush on Kyoya's cheeks and instantly stopped smiling and looked away with a blush.

"Okay, just don't go anywhere till I come back" Kyoya said patting Gingka's hand then left to get himself a beer.

Gingka sighed loudly and looked around the Bar-place, he noticed that most of the people were older than him and looked like they always came here, like they owned the place. He also noticed that a group of college students were playing pool at the far end of the place. He also noticed that people were slowly getting drunk.

"Hey there?" Came a voice from next to him.

He looked at the source and saw a half-drunk guy smiling at him.

"H..Hey" he answered back not really knowing how to answer.

"I never seen you here, is this your first time?" The drunk guy asked leaning closer to him wanting something to lean his weight on.

Gingka didn't know how to answer him so he kept silent.

"Oh don't be shy...we all had the first times, how about you try some of this stuff...it's really good" the half-drunk guy said reaching for his beer and lifted it up trying to make Gingka drink it.

"Ummmm, I don't drink..." Gingka said pushing the beer away from him.

"Oh come on! You go to a place like this and not drink anything, Why did you come in the first place?" Said the guy getting angry.

"I...I came with a friend"

"Your friend must be stupid bringing you here and leaving you like that" said the guy looking around the place.

Gingka then tried to push the guy off his arm but the guy grabbed his arm and showed no sign of getting up any time soon.

"Talk to me..." the guy half whined.

"A...About what?"

"Anything, I came here to forget what she did to me!"

"Who?"

"My ex! She cheated on me! Slept with a guy! And blamed me for getting upset! Can you believe that? She cheats on me then expects me not to get bothered! I came here to forget about her...I always had that feeling that she was cheating on me, but I tried to ignore that feeling because I didn't want get in a fight with her. I loved her since we were in middle school, and then she destroys my love because she got bored. It's not my fault I'm not that rich like the guy she cheated on me with. Money doesn't buy happiness, and money does NOT buy love. But you know? I'm glad she did cheat on me, because I've been having stress for a very long time because of her. And now! I don't have to deal with her! The pain in my heart can finally leave me be" Said the guy then suddenly became quiet and did not move.

'Poor guy' Gingka said feeling sorry for the guy. He noticed that the guy looked young. In high school maybe?

"What about you?" The guy asked looking at Gingka in the eye.

"What about me?"

"A guy like you has got to have a dramatic love life"

"I wouldn't really call it dramatic"

"And why is that? Is it a sad one then?"

"N...Not really"

"Oooooh I know, you're in a relationship with someone you don't want to be in"

"What? No! I'm not in any relationship!"

"Really? I'm surprised...I thought that judging by your looks, that you would be at least been in a couple"

"Oh really? Well you got that wrong"

"Can I ask you something?" Asked the guy suddenly getting up from Gingka's shoulder.

"Sure"

"What do you think I should do?"

"With your ex?"

"Y..Yeah"

"If I were you, then I would move on. If she can't accept you for who you are then she's not worth it. If you ever feel that way you mentioned before about feeling pain, then get out of it. You won't always find love from the first person you meet, you'll experience a few heartbreaks, but then one day you'll find the love of your life that will love you as much you do"

"Do you think I should make her feel jealous?"

"Like I said, it's not worth it. If she didn't care about your feelings when she slept with that guy then I don't think she'll care if you date someone else and try to make her jealous"

"You're right, for a guy that's still surprisingly single, you sure know how to give relationship advice. I hope you find someone you love...like I did"

"I hope so too" Gingka smiled then looked straight noticing that Kyoya was looking at him while drinking his beer. He thought that Kyoya might glare at him but he relaxed when Kyoya just smiled.

"Well, I better be going...I have school tomorrow. I don't think it's legal for me to be here anyway, so I'll take my leave before I get myself into trouble...I hope I see you again sometime!" Said the high schooler getting up and walking away leaving the bar.

Gingka sighed in relief and was happy that he helped the high school kid with his problems. He couldn't help but think that the girl was a little bit too young to have sex, but he was younger than her when...he was forced to have it.

"That was nice of you Gingka" Kyoya said sitting next to him.

"Oh you think? I feel sorry for that kid though"

"Yeah, heartbreaks are the worst" Kyoya said with a sigh.

"Uh huh" Gingka said putting his elbows on the table and his chin in his hands.

"But that kid was right about one thing" Kyoya suddenly said.

Gingka looked up and said: "what?"

"You shouldn't be single"

"And is that a sin?"

"...no, but... you know what I mean!"

"I do unfortunately" Gingka replied jokingly.

"You know Gingka? You could be really mean at times"

"I could? Well, maybe I'm not an angel after all"

"Who said you were an angel?" Kyoya asked jokingly.

"...no one, but-" but was interrupted when Kyoya put a finger on his lips affectingly silencing him. Gingka was going to protest when Kyoya said:

"Those guys are bad news, let's go home" He said then stood up along with Gingka and walked outside the bar acting as casual as possible to not attract attention.

When they were finally out of the crowded bar Gingka asked in a whisper: "who were those guys?"

Kyoya looked behind him and sighed when he saw no one then answered: "those guys are not the typical type gangsters, they go into places and make chaos that often end with someone calling the police"

"Oh"

"You do not want to get involved with them in any way, their muscles are made of steel and all of them are good with fighting. You stay away from them, okay?"

"Okay"

"They don't kill but they torture, don't you ever let them see you...okay?"

"Why is that?"

Kyoya swallowed hard then answered: "those guys...are not the typical kind of gangsters who just beat the crap out of you, if they find their opponent satisfy their taste then they become a little bit more personal"

"What do you mean by personal?" Gingka asked obliviously.

"How am I supposed to explain this?" Kyoya asked himself rubbing his forehead with his fingers.

"Is it that hard to explain?" Gingka asked noticing the others' discomfort.

"It's not that it's hard to explain...but it's just inappropriate"

"You mean-" Gingka asked finally understanding what the other was trying to explain.

"But don't worry...I'll always be there to make sure nothing bad happens to you...I promise" Kyoya said putting his hand on Gingka's shoulder when they finally reached Kyoya's car. Gingka looked up at Kyoya and gave Kyoya a small soft smile.

"Come on, let's go home" Kyoya said at last. He took the car key out of his pocket and attempted to reach for the car lock when he heard a loud chuckle that to him it sounded a few feet away. He looked at Gingka who looked back at him startled as well noticing the same thing. Kyoya then slowly walked to Gingka so he would be close to him if anything happens. He once thought about ignoring them and drive away but he did that once and that almost caused him in a terrible accident.

"Well well well" Came a rough voice. "What do we have here?"

Kyoya gritted his teeth recognizing the voice almost instantly.

"Looks boys! It's Tategame! We haven't seen him for a long time" Came the voice of the (leader) of the gang.

"You're right~ the last time we saw him was when he almost crashed with his car! That was really fun to watch!" Came the voice of another member.

"What do you want?" Kyoya snarled.

"What bad manners you have Kyoya! You'd think that you would learn from last time" the (leader) said.

"My manners have nothing to do with you! What do you want now Yamato!"

"Oh! So you still remember my name! What an impressive memory you got there Tategame" Said the leader now known as Yamato.

"Answer the question!"

"Do we always have to have a reason to start a fight?" Said Yamato with a fake frown.

"It will make things easier between us" Kyoya replied coldly.

"Say Tategame, when are you gonna introduce us to that friend behind you?" Yamato said motioning with his chin at Gingka.

"I wasn't going to" Kyoya replied and stood in front of Gingka trying to block the looks.

"You're not really fun anymore Kyoya, You know when I want something I get it no matter how much it takes?"

"This is between you and me!" Kyoya yelled when Yamato and two of the gang were starting to walk towards him and Gingka.

"Oh I know it is, but I thought that we would make it a little different this time"

"What do you mean?" Kyoya asked backing up trying to be as close to Gingka as he possibly could.

Yamato nodded at the two thugs who grabbed Kyoya's arm and roughly threw him on the concrete road. They then looked back at Gingka who glared at them for what they did.

"Now that Kyoya is finally out of the way I can introduce myself properly" Yamato said walking closer to Gingka making Gingka back up at every step he took. Gingka then suddenly felt something hard touch his back and he gasped noticing it was the car door. He looked back at Yamato who smirked at him and leaned forward capturing his chin with his fingers in a tight grip making Gingka look up at him painfully.

"Well aren't you cute!" Yamato said then looked down at Gingka's body that was trapped against his own.

"Hot and a turn on!" He continued. He leaned in close making Gingka lean back as far as he can until he felt his back against the car.

"Tell me, are you good in bed?" Yamato asked releasing his hold on Gingka's chin and reach for Gingka's wrists pinning them against the car.

But Gingka didn't answer. Because, how was he supposed to answer to that?

"Giving me the silent treatment? Ehh? Let's just hope you can handle what were gonna do in a few minutes" Yamato said then got up and motioned for the other three to grab Gingka. Gingka looked at Kyoya who looked back at him trying to come up with a plan to get them both out of there safely.

Gingka groaned in pain when one of the three grabbed his arm suddenly and roughly while the other two only stared at him giving him the feeling that they were undressing him with their eyes. He then was pinned to the man's chest and his hands were roughly pinned behind his back.

"Oooh, I don't think I can take much more of this! Lay him down, lay him down!" Said Yamato walking up Gingka who was struggling in the guy's grip. Gingka looked at Kyoya who was being held by two of the men and Kyoya couldn't help but notice Gingka pleading him to make them all stop.

'Please Kyoya! Don't let them do this to me!' He screamed mentally when he was roughly thrown on the floor. He gasped when all three plus Yamato were on him. Two of them held his wrists and all of them were touching him everywhere. He tried to push them off but their grips were of steel.

"Get your filthy hands off him you perverts!" Gingka heard Kyoya yell, but they ignored him and continued to touch him and kiss his neck and face.

"S..Stop!" He managed to cry out when he felt a bite on his neck.

"Oh don't worry, it will all end soon!" Said one of the thugs.

"My god! He tastes delicious!" He heard one of them say.

"Let's fuck him!" Said one of them and Gingka gasped at this not expecting them to do that so quickly.

"You're right! But I want a kiss from him first!" Yamato said and leaned over Gingka who looked up then look away not wanting it. Yamato roughly grabbed his face and placed his lips on his with bruising force. He felt the guy push his tongue in. He tried so hard to keep his lips sealed close but Yamato was much stronger than him. He gagged when he felt his tongue in his mouth. He tried to focus on all of them and not try to miss any of their moves on him but he couldn't keep up with all of them at once. He could feel the tongue in his mouth, the hands roaming his chest, the bites on his neck, and his pants slowly being pulled down. He gasped at this and struggled harder feeling rough hands caressing his thighs. He let out muffled cries as he tried to escape all of the roaming hands.

Didn't Kyoya just tell him that he would protect him from them? Where the hell was he?

He tried to struggle harder when he felt his boxers being pulled down. His eyes couldn't keep the tears in any longer so his cheeks were streaming with tears.

'No! Please no! Anything but this!' Gingka screamed in his head as he heard zippers getting unzipped. He tried to scream for help! He didn't care what people might think of him, he didn't care if one of his friends saw him like this, he didn't care if even Zero saw him like this. As long as he got help he didn't really care who helped him.

But unfortunately, his screams were muffled by the lips that were pressed firmly on his lips. He cried out when he felt something enter him and his mind suddenly became fuzzy. He couldn't believe that this was happening again to him. He couldn't believe that he was getting gang raped by a group of men he knew nothing about.

He then felt what enter him leave him then thrusted in him again roughly this time. He felt his body rock back and forth with every thrust. Everything hurt like hell and he wanted it all to end fast. He felt something being released in him and that's when his mouth acted on it's own and bit down hard on the tongue that was still in his mouth. He heard the guy (Yamato) yelp in pain and break the kiss wiping his lips on his sleeve then glare at him noticing how terrified the redhead was, he also noticed the tears that uncontrollably slid down his face. He could tell that the redhead was in pain but he couldn't care less.

Gingka then felt Yamato pull him by his shirt collar slightly raising his upper body of the floor. He then heard a loud SLAP that was followed by his cheek stinging from the pain. He then heard Yamato tell who ever that was in him to move. He felt sharp pain as the guy roughly pulled out. He panted hard and fresh new tears streamed down his face. He tried to buck his knees but Yamato spread them apart and without any warning, Yamato entered him harshly and thrusted harder with every thrust. He could have sworn that he could feel his insides tear up with every thrust. A loud scream escaped his lips but it was blocked by a tongue roughly entering his mouth making only muffled screams heard. He could feel his body rock back and forth with every thrust. He tried to close his legs, he tried to break the kiss, he tried to fight back, he tried to get away.

But nothing he did stopped them.

He then looked at Kyoya who was still struggling and fighting with all his might to get himself free from the two men that were holding his arms. He could hear him cuss and yell at them to let go of him. He also heard him swearing to call the cops as soon as he got his hands on his phone.

"He's so delicious boss! Can we keep him?" Asked one of the thugs that was licking his chest snapping him from his thoughts.

"We might as well...look at him, he's practically marked as ours now" Replied the other.

Gingka tried to shake his head and tell them no, but he was too tired to even move. Eventually he could feel that his struggles had become weak and his eyelids were threatening to close.

A SLAAAP on his cheek made his eyes open wide in pain.

"Don't you dare pass out! You stay awake! You hear!" Came the voice of Yamato.

Gingka didn't answer him and he tried to keep his eyes open not wanting to feel anymore pain than he already felt. Everything hurt. His lips, his chest, his cheek, his legs, everything! He could feel something leak out of him from his entrance and he thought that it might be blood.

He suddenly felt water drop down on his face and body. He looked up and noticed that it was starting to rain. He frowned feeling the raindrops getting heavier by the second. He looked over at Kyoya who was still struggling to get to him. Kyoya met his gaze and he could tell that he was trying with all of his will power to come and help him.

When Gingka's tears, his struggling, his screaming finally died down, it had already started to thunder. He tried to keep his eyes eyes open like the guy said but he was so tired, so pained by the continuous harsh touches that would never leave him. He then closed his eyes wanting to fall asleep so the pain would end.

"...Oh my god! Get off him you bastards! Get the hell off!" Came a foreign voice making him open his eyes in surprise.

He heard a couple of BANGING with what he thought was a metal thing. The weight that was on his body suddenly got off and a loud BANG was heard and then the guys fell to the ground out cold.

He looked up and saw two eyes staring back at him in surprise. His eyes went wide open recognizing who it was. The person in front of him was the only person he didn't want to be saved by. The only person he didn't want to be seen weak in front of. But all that came crashing down when he felt a hand on his cheek causing him to flinch wildly making the person jerk his hand back in surprise.

"...Gingka...why? Why did it have to be you? Why did it have to be my childhood best friend?" He heard the guy say feeling his tears drop on his face.

"H..Hyoma...I-" Gingka said but was interrupted when he felt pressure on his lips. He looked down seeing a finger on his lips effectively silencing him.

"Shhhh...don't say anything...this is what you get" He heard Hyoma say making his eyes go wide in confusion.

This is what he gets? What does that supposed to mean? He deserved this?

"W..What do you...mean?" Gingka asked panting not quite understanding what his childhood friend was saying.

"It's all your fault...if you haven't left then none of this would have happened" Hyoma answered making Gingka's eyes go wide in surprise. He could not believe his best friend would say such a thing. He then felt something on his wrist making him look at it then back at Hyoma not quite understanding what was going on.

"W...What...are...you...doing?" He managed to ask.

"You'll know eventually" he heard Hyoma say then smirk noticing that Kyoya was coming.

"Gingka!" He heard his named being called by Kyoya who leaned over him examining how damaged he looked.

"..K..Kyoya" He said in return then looked at Hyoma who was glaring at Kyoya when Kyoya touched his shoulder confronting him.

Just what was wrong with Hyoma? Why was he acting like this?

"Gingka...you're soaked to the bone! Here...take this" Kyoya said taking his jacket off and placed it around Gingka's shoulders after he and Hyoma sat him up carefully.

"B..But you'll...g..get sick" Gingka said while shivering.

"Do you think I care right now?" Kyoya asked gently pulling his pants up making sure he did not cause any discomfort from the redhead while doing so.

"We should take him somewhere else...he's gonna get a fever if he stays out here" Hyoma spoke up.

"Yeah you're right" Kyoya said nodding in agreement then looked back at Gingka who was trying so hard to not freak out from his touch. Kyoya mentally slapped himself and eased his hold on the redhead as possible.

'I am such an idiot! Of course he's gonna freak out from being touched when he just got...' Kyoya thought then stopped. He thought about what actually happened a few minutes ago. How helpless and hopeless and terrified the redhead looked. How hopeless he himself felt when he saw Gingka getting gang raped by them all while trying to escape from at all. Is that what he looked like when he himself raped him? Was he this terrified? Did he really struggle that much in his hold? It's different when you see something being done and doing it yourself.

He looked back at Gingka whose eyes were threatening to close from all the tiredness. This day he would never forget as long as he lived. He would never forgive what those bastards did to his Gingka. He would never be able to forget how scared and terrified the redhead looked. He would never forget how pained the redhead looked while being taken advantage of. He feared that every time he looked at the redhead he would see this night. He feared that every time the redhead looked at him he would remember what had been done to him. He feared that Gingka would never trust him again to protect him. He feared that Gingka would never be able to look at him like he did before. Here he promised that he would protect him no matter what, and there he was struggling against the hold of the men that were raping him mercilessly like their lives depended on it.

How could Gingka trust him to protect him, if all he does was prove him wrong?

"Come on Kyoya! Let's take him to my apartment...it's really close" he heard Hyoma said snapping him from his thoughts. He nodded picking Gingka up who already passed out due to all the pain and exhaustion. So he stood up with Gingka in his arms bridal style.

"I'll drive if you don't mind" Hyoma said going to Kyoya's car opening the door getting in and closing it then turning on the heat.

"Shhhh Gingka...Everything is going to be okay...I promise. You're safe now, so just sleep and I'll take care of you" Kyoya whispered then got in the car setting Gingka in his lap hugging him tightly to give him as much of his body heat as he can.

'Hang on Gingka...Everything is going to be okay' He thought to himself then kissed Gingka's forehead and he was surprised to say the least when Gingka's pained facial expression relaxed a bit.

But little did he know that Hyoma saw everything through the rear view mirror then looked away with a smirk plastered all over his face with this thought in mind:

'Competition eh? We'll just have to wait and see'

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