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Danger Prone

Chapter Ten

Mikoto sat up suddenly in bed at the sound of the bar's front door being smashed in. Quickly grabbing the bat next to his bed he made his way down stairs. He was in nothing but some cotton pajama pants as he made his way down stairs. Voices were heard along with the shuffling of feet as the intruders looked for the light switch.

Finally finding it, the intruders were surprised to see a very pissed off Mikoto moving from the staircase to them with a baseball bat in hand. They quickly moved into action as he brought it down on the head of the closest attacker. Suddenly the bat was removed as a gunshot rang out. It had been shot from his hands and he hissed in annoyance. Oh well, he was just as well in hand-to-hand combat.

He moved forward, right fist poised to punch when he felt a stinging pain throughout his entire body. Looking behind him he caught site of one of the intruders tasering him. He tried to stay standing but the voltage increased and he fell to all fours.

"Suoh Mikoto, you're coming with us." Mikoto looked up at the man who spoke and growled. Suddenly a pain shot through his head and he fell forward. "Bind him and blind him," was the last he heard before darkness took him.

Hara winced as she was thrown forward before Yakuma and his throne for the second time in the last 24 hours. The blindfold was suddenly ripped form her eyes and as she looked around, she caught a victorious smirk on Yakuma's face.

"Oh no, you didn't," Hara half begged as he stood, his smile never leaving his face.

"Bring him in," he called and two men entered carrying an unconscious Mikoto between. Throwing him down, the two men backed away as Hara scrambled forward. Bringing the teen into her arms, she couldn't stop the tears from falling. "How does it feel to see your lover like this, hm?"

She wrapped her arms around his head and back and hugged him close to her chest. Grateful for him to be alive, but dismayed that he was actually here. She had no idea they would actually be successful. Wasn't Mikoto tougher than that?

"He was quite a pain to get initially, but since he had just woken up his movements were slower. He did however manage to give one of my men a good concussion. He'll be fine, however I can't say the same for Suoh-san." Hara moved him from her chest and looked him over only to gasp in shock.

He was only in black cotton pajama pants and as she looked at his chest, she saw he was covered in little cuts, scraps, and bruises. She took a tentative hand to a larger cut on his right arm and jumped when he shifted and groaned. He opened his eyes and saw her looking at him with tears in her eyes, some falling onto his face.

"Uh...? Ow," was all he said as he attempted to sit up. He groaned again as he felt the pain from his wounds.

"Don't," Hara said and tried to make him lay down again. "You're too badly hurt." He looked her over and saw she wasn't in much better shape. Her left cheek was badly bruised and swollen and her hair was tangled and filled with dirt. Her exposed arms and legs were covered in small bruises and cuts. Mikoto could feel his anger mounting as he continued to look at her.

He looked around then and the moment his eyes landed on Yakuma he jumped to his feet. Growling and moving to a fighting stance, he found his wrists and ankles were bound in a thick rope. He clenched his teeth in frustration as Hara stood beside him.

"It's no use, they have the upper hand," he noted then that she was also bound in a similar way, only her feet were able to spread apart.

"Sit. Down. Suoh-san." Yakuma's voice rang out and Mikoto gave him a distasteful glare. Hara yanked on his arm from her position on the ground and slowly the tense boy moved down next to her, not relaxing in the slightest. "It is really irritating to see how my woman is all over you. She should be in love with me, but no, she seems to like the more rugged, wild types. Like you. Tell me, Suoh. What is so great about you?"

Mikoto just watched him silently which seemed to just anger Yakuma more. He moved down from his perch and Mikoto stood to meet him. Mikoto towered over the much smaller boy by almost a full head and an intimidated Yakuma took a step back. Mikoto smirked and Yakuma motioned for his 'guards'.

"Restrain him!" Immediately, three men were on Mikoto and had him knelling to the ground. Yakuma moved forward with new confidence and kicked Mikoto in his face. He grunted slightly and when Yakuma removed his foot, blood streamed down from Mikoto's nose and mouth. But the red-headed teen only looked at Yakuma with slight amusement in his eyes.

Getting angry again, Yakuma moved and drug Hara into Mikoto's line of sight by her hair. He yelled out and was roughly thrown the floor before him. Yakuma pressed a knee to her back forcing her to lay flat against the concrete floor and pulled out a knife. He looked at Mikoto as all of his amusement drained away replaced by fury and hate.

"What do you think, Suoh? Should I hurt her, or should I ruin her?" A crazed expression fell over his features as the hand holding the knife moved to Hara's legs. "We could do one of two things – one, we could just make her bleed a little." The rested the knife against her exposed flesh and he slowly dug it in making Hara scream and flail as she bled. "Two, we could do much worse~" he slowly ran the blade of the knife, no longer biting into her skin, up towards the base of her dress.

Seeming to catch what Yakuma intended Mikoto began to fight against the men holding him and yelled.

"DON'T YOU DARE!" Yakuma jumped at the sudden rising of his voice and smiled again. "If you so do, I'll tear you limb from limb," with his voice low and deep Yakuma could detect every drop of promise in Mikoto's words. He began to sweat nervously.

"Suoh, I don't think you understand your position. I'm in control. Hara-chan is mine now, and you have to die. But it will be slow, and it will be painful, and she will watch it all," he lifted Hara's head and forced her to look at Mikoto. "How does that sound, my love?" Hara cried more as Mikoto could only look on.

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