Chapter Title: Well Deserved
Pairings: Hints of Miku/Akito.
Warnings: Violence;hints of incest and child abuse.
Notes: Whoot! It is so much fun to write this stuff again. I hope you enjoy it as much as I do. What a rush! So, a little background for ya'll on why Miku is so damned loyal to Akito.
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I found myself in Akito's bedroom. I was younger, a middle schooler. I had come home from school to the Sohma estate, bruised and dirty after a group of boys had ganged up on me. Akito laid me down beside him on his bed, he was too sick too get up, and snuggled me against him.
I clung too him, breathing in the smell of cinnamon tea, and sighed.
"I hate this," I mumbled. "They all hate me. Everyone hates me," I mumbled, my stomach sore from where a boy had knocked me over and stomped on me.
Akito kissed my cheek, smiling comfortingly. "You're special, Miku."
"I know. The coyote, right?" I mumbled, putting my hand on my chest as if I could feel the spirit resting inside me.
He nodded. "The coyote is a bringer of death. Of destruction and hate." Akito said, running his fingers through my hair. "To control it, to make it pay for all its done, your body serves as a host, Miku. The coyote possessed you so that you might receive its punishment in a physical form."
I nodded. "I know," I whispered. He'd told me that since I was little. He kissed me on the lips, gently, sweetly.
And then he started to hit me.