AN) Well this chapter's short but I wanted to get it out. I may end up adding a bit to it later on if I think it would make it better but for now it's staying the way it is. The next chapter should be pretty long though, I know exactly what I want to do it's just a matter of getting it down. Please don't lynch me for this chapter I apologize to Shuichi every night before I go to bed because of it, I'm a terrible person! Anyway I'll try to update again later this week but no guarantees I hope this holds everyone over though.
Shuichi woke to silence. His head hurt like hell and he couldn't remember what had happened. He was laying on something cold and hard, the floor he realized. A shiver ran through his body and he decided he should get up before he got a cold. His movement, he quickly realized, was very limited. Shuichi opened his eyes to find the last person he ever wanted to see staring down at him a smirk on his face.
"Well look who finally came around. I barely even tap you and you're on the floor. At least it's easy to get you where you should be." Taki said glaring down at the singer. Shuichi tried to sit up was kicked in the stomach and fell back to the cold floor. His hands were tied behind his back so he had no way to break the fall.
"I didn't say you could get up now did I, you little son of a bitch!" Taki shouted, grabbing Shuichi by the hair and pulling his face close.
"What do you want Taki?" Shuichi growled, he prayed his fear didn't show through.
"Your fucking head on a plate that's what. I think I'll be able to settle for your career instead." Taki's hand was tugging at the end of his shirt.
"There's nothing you can do to me that would harm Bad Luck. You'll never be able to beat us." Shuichi hissed.
"Oh but you see Shindou, I'm not the one that's going to destroy Bad Luck, you are." Taki said, tugging on Shuichi's shirt hard enough to rip it.
"I won't do a thing to hurt my band, so do your worst you bastard!" Shuichi shouted. He was hit sharply again and a new voice yelled at him to shut up. For the first time Shuichi realized that Taki wasn't the only on in the room.
"Really, I wouldn't have thought your band was more important than your own lover. Yuki Eiri, I believe that's his name." Taki teased.
"You son of bitch what have you done to Eiri?" Shuichi cried out, struggling as hard as he could to get away from the person holding him.
"I haven't done anything yet, but sex with a minor consensual or not is still worth jail time. Not even Tohma Seguchi would be able to cover a story like that up. You know what else Shindou most child molesters don't make it through their first year of prison, cause the other inmates get to them." Taki had never been this thrilled in his life, the other singer was terrified.
"Of coarse maybe you want to take him down with you. I heard your little sob story to that idiot guitarist of yours yesterday. It seems to me that your beloved novelist has grown tired of you just like he has all his previous conquests. What do you say Shuichi you want to hit bottom with your beloved?" Taki asked pulling Shuichi's hair sharply.
"You can do what ever the hell you want to me, but I guarantee you that if you lay a finger on Eiri Yuki I'll come back from the dead to get your ass. Not to mention Seguchi would make sure no one ever found your body, so leave Yuki the fuck out of this." Shuichi snarled. Taki took a momentary step back before the grin was plastered back on his face.
"Have at him boys." Taki said, moving farther back. Another person stepped out from behind Shuichi and began to remove his pants; the other man was still holding him from behind. Shuichi began to scream for help but was quickly silenced by having an unidentifiable piece of fabric stuffed into his mouth. Everything was a blur; he wasn't sure how long it took for them to remove his clothes, his shirt tangled around his still bound hands. The two strangers and Aizawa all had goes at him; Shuichi had never felt so much pain in his entire life. The only thing that stood out during the whole experience was when he realized Aizawa was taking pictures of the men raping him. Shuichi had held his tears until then, he would never be able to get away from this experience, there would always be pictures out there somewhere that could surface at any time. When it was over his was barely conscious lying bleeding on the floor. Aizawa squatted down grabbing him by the neck and pulling him up slightly.
"I can see why Yuki-san kept you around for so long, you were much better than the first time." Aizawa said, removing the gag from Shuichi's mouth and forcing a kiss on him. When he pulled away he made sure Shuichi was still conscious before finishing the deal.
"If you ever step foot inside NG again I'll cause the scandal of the century. I'll let you go down and take everyone you know with you, got it you whore?" Aizawa yelled, and let Shuichi drop completely to the floor. Shuichi slipped into a black abyss as they began to beat him, and wished he'd never wake from it.
When he woke he realized that he was freezing cold and still nude. He could feel the soft pelting of rain as it hit him, opening his eyes he could vaguely see his own reflection in the water that had gathered around him. Before he could realize what was happening he was throwing up, and instinctively tired to push himself up to make it easier. His body screamed in pain and he could barely manage to stay up to let his stomach finish. He didn't move for a long time hoping the longer he stayed still the less it would hurt. He couldn't handle the smell though and as he began to try to move away he realized there was blood from where he'd thrown up. They'd hurt him worse than he though, he realized as he crawled toward were his clothes were laying a few feet away.
Shuichi pulled his clothes on slowly. His body hurt everywhere and his clothes where as wet as he was, making them that much harder to get on. The rain had at least washed away enough of the blood from his lower body, so that it wouldn't soak through to quickly. He was still bleeding rather heavily. He struggled to get the wet denim of his pants on, causing his cell phone to fall from his pocket. 'Thank god someone can come help me.' He thought as he collapsed back to the ground and picked the small phone up. He instinctively dialed Eiri's number and let it ring. He was surprised when the novelist actually picked up.
"For fucks sake Mizuki I'll have the goddamned chapter finished by tomorrow!" Eiri shouted into the phone. His editor had been calling every hour for the past six hours and he was finally tired of it. He sat for a second there was silence on the other end then finally a soft whisper.
"Eiri." Shuichi stated.
"What the hell do you want I'm busy?" The author snapped.
"I-I know you're working on your book, but could you come get me?" Shuichi asked trying to keep his voice under control.
"I'm not your personal driver get a damned taxi, I have to have this done by tomorrow I'm not going anywhere." Eiri growled and hung up.
Shuichi's body sagged lower as he listened to the sound of the dial tone. 'My parents wouldn't come get me either.' He thought, referring to the first time Aizawa had done this. He let the hand with the phone drop to the pavement then began the process of trying to get back up again. 'Aizawa was right I am just another in his long line of conquests.' Shuichi thought, he felt like his heart was being torn to shreds. When he'd gained his feet he checked his clothing to make sure it was as normal as it could be then slowly made his way to the end of the ally he'd been dumped in. When he reached the street he realized that he was right outside the NG building and quiet a few people where still coming and going there'd be no way no one would not notice him. Apparently someone already had, Shuichi looked to see Ryuichi running toward him Kumagoro in tow.
"Hi Shu-chan what are you doing out in the rain without an umbrella?" The man asked, holding his own over the singers head.
"I left it at home Sakuma-san I didn't think to bring it." Shuichi said, unable to look his idol in the face.
"Well we'll share mine then but only if you promise to call me Ryuichi." He said, trying to cheer Shuichi up.
"Thank you Ryuichi but its okay I'm just going to get a taxi and go home." Shuichi said quietly.
"But you're soaked Shu-chan at least take my coat." Ryuichi said slipping out of the knee length black leather coat he was wearing. Shuichi tired to refuse but Kumagoro wouldn't stand for it, and Ryuichi draped the coat over his shoulders.
"Thank you Ryuichi." Shuichi said quietly as he pulled it on. His phone clattered to the ground and Ryuichi picked it up holding it out to him. Shuichi looked at it for a second then for the first time turned his eyes up to Ryuichi's.
"Shu what happened to your eye!" The singer cried reaching out to touch it. Shuichi pulled back sharply and turned his face away.
"It's nothing Ryuichi I just slipped and hit my cheek on the stair railing earlier today." He lied.
"You shouldn't be out if you're hurt you wont get better that way." Ryuichi said quietly.
"Don't worry I'm going now. Ryu could you do me a favor first?" The singer asked softly.
"Sure anything you want Shu-chan!" Ryuichi cried more than happy to comply.
"Would you keep that phone and give it to Tohma the next time you see him?" Shuichi asked, nodding to the phone that Ryuichi still held in his hand.
"Of coarse, is it his phone no da?" Ryuichi asked sliding it in his pocket.
"Sort of, he gave it to me so I should give it back since I don't need it anymore." Shuichi replied.
"You'll make sure to give me and Kuma your new number right?" Ryuichi asked.
"What? Oh yeah when I get a new phone I'll give it to you. I need to get going though okay I really should be getting back. Wait one more thing, will you give him this key too?" Shuichi asked as he pulled a keychain that looked like a small box of pocky from his pocket, and handed it to Ryu. The other singer took it as well, he was about to ask about it as well but Shuichi beat him to it.
"It's not really anything Tohma will know what it goes to. Thank you Ryuichi." Shuichi said softly as he turned to hail a taxi.
"Okay I'll see you later Shu-chan, and don't forget to give me your new number!" Ryuichi called as the singer got into a taxi, with some difficulty he noticed. Ryuichi headed home wondering if the fall down the stairs the teen claimed had hurt him pretty bad since he seemed to be limping, he'd talk to Tohma about it in the morning.
Eiri rubbed his eyes as he walked out of his study into the living room. He looked at the entrance to the house to find Shuichi's shoes still missing. It was ten thirty, the singer still had a half an hour before he was supposed to be home. Eiri shrugged as he went to his bed room and fell to his bed. He was dead to the world for the next twelve hours.
Reviews:
Tiki-chan: Thanks I'm glad you liked but at least I didn't keep you waiting to long on the cliffhanger.
Annie loves it: Thanks for reviewing and I promise you he says "Yuki".
SuperDrive: Yeah Shuichi shouldn't be allowed to do things like drink or drive vehicles he's already not running on a full tank mentally.
BloodyDeadRose: Yeah it really didn't take much to figure out who the mystery person was, I'm not to good with vagueness.
Mitsubishie Eclipse: Yes quick updates are always the best sorry to leave you all hanging for so long.
DemonicDragon666: Well I hope you're happy you found out what happens just don't let it ruin your whole day!
Catherine Lewie Rain: Yeah I know I waited too long, when other authors do that I usually have to go and read the chapter before the new one to remember what's going on.
SplendidGenesis: Poor Shuichi's right and it's just going to get worse, I think I have a bit a sadistic streak.
Amyrose300: Yes I used to do that to my mom all the time! Fangirl squealing ins the best from quiet people like us because they never expect it!
To-think-of-a-nice-name: Well I'm not sure I'll ever get to writing Ryu and Tats together but in my own little world they always end up together anyway.
December Jewel: If you look at how often I usually update I must have scared you all by getting this chapter out so fast.
Quack says the duck: Well I updated before Thanksgiving but I still don't think I'll have the story finished till around X-mas but I'll try my hardest.
Mercuryrose: Yes Yuki has what I deem the hottest ass in the world and the most awful personality to go with it, but I love him anyway.
Whippy: Original yes I feel all warm and fuzzy whenever someone says that, sigh.
MasterChiefLover: No Tats in this chapter but I think he's going to appear in at least a couple more later on, but I hope you liked this chapter even without him.