Blood, everywhere. If this was what a C-rank mission entailed, he didn't think he'd be doing anything higher for a while, possibly not ever. He looked down at the kunai in his hand, a slight red tinge marring it where he had jabbed in into an enemy in a ditch attempt to get away from the man's roving hands. He really wished people wouldn't treat him like a girl. Saia was dead, her body lost somewhere in the piled inferno of corpses. Kyo was nowhere to be seen, and Iruka hoped dearly the boy whom he had come to see as a brother was not lost also. The forest was as silent as it had been when they had arrived, the wildlife scared away by the fight.

"Hey, Iruka-chan. What's say you and me go behind that bush over there and you put that pretty mouth of yours to use, ne?"

The familiar hand of his sensei landed on his shoulder. He didn't look up, didn't dare, knowing he would see the too well known glint of sadism in the older man's eyes. He stood perfectly still, only moving when he was steered across the clearing behind the bush formerly mentioned.

On his knees in the mud, he could feel the after effects of the battle going through him. His body was starting to shake and the blood covering him was making him feel sick. He was going to be sick, he was going to be-. He gagged as the hard length was shoved into his mouth, hitting the back of his throat as the hand in his hair tightened. His mouth wasn't supposed to stretch as far as it was. He wanted to get away, wanted to escape from all this. He tried to cry out in protest, but the cock in his mouth prevented him from doing so.

Declarations of love were whispered into the semi-darkness as the hand tightened further and the length thrust into his mouth continually, fast, hard and uncomfortable. He struggled, pushed his hands against the man's legs to get away, get away from the sick feeling which was intensifying by the moment.

The hand in his hair loosened and fell out, the length in his mouth fell away, and blood covered his head, running down into his eyes, momentarily blinding him. He gasped and lent to the side just in time to throw up what little he had eaten that day.

"Ruka? You alright?"

He looked up and saw the black-haired gennin swim before his eyes, his hand reaching out to the other gennin, unsure if it would be alright to touch him or not.

"'m fine, Kyo. Don't worry."

Darkness covered his vision just as blood covered him once more.