[(Warning! - Violence, Bad Language, Limes, and mild Lemons!) * Breaking Through to My Heart is influenced by Naruto and Naruto: Shippuden. But, it won't follow the exact storyline. I've changed a couple shinobi's ages around, taken some events and used them, and made some events that never happened. *Notice: All the Naruto characters do not belong to me, nor do the places, except for the Hanahara family, the Hidden Village of the Blossoms, and a few other characters.] **Also, as a forewarning, this is a chapter that contains sensitive material [sexual abuse/physical abuse/emotional abuse/rape/rapish implications].

Chapter 37: You Are Mine

[Tsuki – Seven Days Later]

The cell around me was nothing but floating blackness; it had been for days. I didn't even know how many. After Orochimaru had finished, I was hanging near unconsciousness and bloody. Welts from the whip had split open as leather hit flesh. My wrists were a bloody, cut up mess. The only reason infection hadn't set in was because Orochimaru had continued to bring a medical-nin down to heal me only enough to prevent it. He didn't care about the whip marks. They weren't deep enough to worry him. He'd also allowed a slave to come down with a piece of bread and water as my only sustenance.

My skin felt like it was on fire though, as nerves, muscles, and skin tried to knit itself back together.

There was a sound of a scuffle coming down the stairs. I struggled to lift my head but couldn't.

"I swear I'm going to kill you, you fucking bastard!"

It was Sonomi's voice, except much weaker than usual… hoarse and shaking as her words formed.

I pushed against the blackness, struggling back to full consciousness. I managed to lift my head in time to see Kabuto dragging a fighting Sonomi behind him by her hair. Her face was bruised, her lips split in a long jagged rip, and blood was dripping from her nose as well as her mouth.

As Kabuto opened the cell next to mine and dragged her in I could also see that her clothes were ripped. Her shirt was hanging open, revealing her bruised breasts; her arms were struggling to hide them, but failing. All the way up her arms were bands of bruises, shaped like fingers. She had no pants on either; all that was left to cover her was pieces from the top of her pants that were still buckled and buttoned around her waist; even her panties were gone. Blood stained her thighs, trailing down into the cuts and scrapes on her knees and feet.

I struggled to turn my heads toward her and focus on her. I felt anger burn inside of me and tears scalded my filthy cheeks. I tried to say her name, but all that came out at first was a croak. I swallowed and tried again; she heard even though barely. "Sonomi."

As Kabuto released her, she turned her face towards me; she could only see from one of her eyes, the other swollen shut and bruised. I could see all kinds of emotions play across her face as she realized it was me. "T.." She grimaced as the cut across her lips pulled apart, forming tiny drops of blood throughout its length. "Tsuki?"

I pulled against my shackles; I wanted to go to her and heal her. "I'm so sorry, Sonomi."

Sonomi rolled onto her stomach, groaning from the pain, and dug her nails into the earth so that she could drag herself closer to the bars separating our cells. Her eye never stopped staring at me until finally she grabbed ahold of one of the bars and finished pulling herself forward. Her other arm she stuck through, reaching for me as she rested her bruised and swollen face against the cool metal. "Are you ok, Tsuki?" She paused to clear her throat. "I was so worried when you left."

I let out a crying, unbelieving laugh. She was asking if I was ok? I gave her the best smile I could. "I'm ok, Sonomi. You don't have to worry about me, I'm strong, remember?"

Sonomi let out a pained laugh, a tear rolling down her bloodied cheek. "I remember."

"How tear-jerkingly emotional this reunion is." Orochimaru's voice slithered into the darkness of the cell as he stepped into view.

I struggled to move my head once again, this time to look at Orochimaru. He was grinning at me, fangs flashing and slit eyes dilated with joy. "Why? Why did you hurt my friend? I came with you like you told me to."

"Ohhoo, your friend?" He looked over at Sonomi where she was laying against the bars, watching him. His grin grew. "You never told her, did you, beautiful Sonomi?"

She struggled to pull herself up into a sitting position and growled at him. "Shut your mouth, you snake bastard!"

From behind Sonomi, Kabuto strode forward and slammed his foot down against Sonomi's back, smashing her hard against the bars. As she let out a scream of pain he softly spoke down to her. "I'd watch what you say from now on, Sonomi, before something worse happens to you."

Her voice squeezed out painfully, still defiant. "And what can be worse than what you've already done to my body? Nothing! So I will say whatever the hell I want!"

Orochimaru threw his head back and laughter roared out of his throat. He had to grasp onto the cell bars to steady himself until the laughter slowly died down. Then he turned serious golden slit eyes back to Sonomi. "There are many things worse than just being used as a play thing, Sonomi. Why don't you ask your sister, she knows all too well what can be worse than being raped?"

Sonomi slumped forward against the bars and just glared at him. "Fuck you, snake bastard."

Orochimaru stepped into my cell and walked over to me, trailing his hands down my body, eliciting tiny whimpers from my throat. He was still watching Sonomi. "Maybe a little later, sweet little Sonomi. Right now though…" Orochimaru's hands reached up and grabbed ahold of my hair, pulling my head to the side so that I could stare at Sonomi. He looked me in the eyes, his voice a cold slither across my skin. "I'm going force your sister to watch Kabuto fuck you again."

I struggled against his hold as Kabuto slowly squatted down behind Sonomi, trailing his hands through her hair. Blood pooled down my wrists again, but I didn't care. "Don't you touch my friend, Kabuto! Don't you fucking dare!"

Kabuto slowly pulled against Sonomi's hair, bending her head back until he could kiss along her jaw, his eyes staring at me gleefully from behind his glasses. "You still don't get it, do you, Tsuki? Sonomi isn't your friend, she's your sister."

"I know that! We claimed each other as sisters before I left Konoha! So yes, she is my sister!"

Kabuto's tongue slid out and licked at the blood wetting the corner of Sonomi's lips, making her whimper in pain. His hand snaked around and grabbed one of her breasts, squeezing hard enough to turn that whimper into a scream. He only stopped when her voice cracked into nothingness. "She's your real sister, Tsuki."

I growled but Orochimaru gently placed one of his pale fingers against my mouth, shushing any reply I could give. He stared at me, serious finally. "Her father was your father, little moon. She's your baby half-sister, a true blood relation."

I shook my head, frowning. "No. You're lying."

He cracked a grin. "Am I?" He called over his shoulder. "Am I lying, Sonomi Hanahara?"

I looked over at Sonomi; she refused to look at me. "Sonomi?"

She tucked her head in against her chest, hiding her face behind her messy hair. "My father was Katashi Hanahara, a traveling assassin from Earth Country."

I choked on the cry that came out of my throat. "So… Sonomi?"

She finally turned her silver and brown eye up to me. "You're my half-sister."

I looked from her to Orochimaru. Tears burned down my cheeks and I started to struggle again. Small keening sounds erupted from my throat as I shook my head. "No… No, no, no." I remembered her asking me before I left what I would do if I had a half-sister. She had been trying to tell me. She was telling me the truth; Orochimaru was telling me the truth.

I snapped my eyes back up to Orochimaru, fear suddenly taking ahold of me. I leaned towards him as far as the shackles would allow. "Don't hurt her anymore. Please, please Orochimaru…" I lowered my voice and choked on the words. "Master."

Orochimaru reached out and wiped at my tears, bringing the salty drops to his mouth and licking them from the tips of his fingers. He circled me, hands touching my cuts. I struggled to move my head to follow. "If you want to protect her, then answer my previous question. I want to hear it; I want to hear the truth of it."

I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth. "Yes."

He hummed. "Yes what?"

"Yes, I slept with Kakashi."

He reached out and grabbed my chin, tipping my eyes up to look at him. "So you fucked another man without my permission?"

"Yes. I…" I swallowed roughly. "I'm sorry, master. Please forgive me."

He gently released my chin and reached up to unlock the shackle from my right wrist. My arm was pretty much dead weight now, so as soon as there wasn't anything to hold it up, it crushed down against my side and my knees gave out; I was left dangling by one arm from the remaining shackle.

Orochimaru freed my other wrist and I dropped all the way to the floor, my breath knocked out and the world swimming into darkness.

"Tsuki." Sonomi's voice cut through that darkness; it was soft and warm. I opened my eyes and tipped my head back. She was almost in arms reach. Her arm was extended out to me. "Tsuki."

I struggled to move my arm along the ground to reach her hand. Our fingers were the only thing that could touch.

Orochimaru's hands were suddenly on me, pulling me away just enough so that I could no longer touch Sonomi's fingers. I turned my head to look up at him as he slowly knelt over me. He had a kunai in his hand; my heart raced, thinking he was going to stab me in front of Sonomi, but that fear went away as he grabbed my shirt and sliced upwards with the kunai. My shirt cut like butter; he cut the front and then the sleeves so that he could slide it out from beneath me. The cuts on my back from the whip dug into the dirt and a small cry escaped my lips; this pain wasn't pleasure, it was just pain. Then his hands grabbed my pants and he did the same thing; slicing up both pant legs, through the belt, and cutting my panties along the way. He jerked those from beneath me as well, leaving me completely naked against the ground.

As his hands started tugging at his own uniform, untying the string holding his pants and tucking his tunic up under the purple rope wrapped around his waist, it finally dawned on me what he was going to do.

I shook my head and tried to push myself backwards away from him, my hands giving out with each try. "No. No. NO!" He was going to rape me in front of my baby sister. I didn't want her to see that. I struggled harder and managed to push myself a little bit away from him.

He smiled down at me as I struggled to wiggle away. "Oh, no, little moon." His hands snaked out and wrapped around my waist, dragging me back to him. "This is your punishment for fucking another man. You should have known better, little moon."

His pants dropped to his knee, revealing he was commando. His cock was engorged and as pale as the dead. I struggled backwards again, with tiny pathetic cries. "No. Please, no. Not in front of her."

Orochimaru hooked his hands under my knees and pulled me back towards him once more, this time ensuring my legs landed on either side of him. His eyes were almost black now, his pupils dilated completely and his voice was thick with lust. "I have to teach you that you belong only to me, little moon; and I have waited a month to do so." He reached out and wet his fingers with the blood that had pooled against my stomach when he'd ripped my shirt away from my body, tearing scabs open.

He wrapped that bloody hand around his cock and rubbed, lubricating it. When he was ready he dropped his body over mine, one arm beside my head and the other directing his cock to my vaginal opening. I reached up and smacked against his chest. "NO!"

He slammed into me, not bothering with going slow; burying himself as deep as possible until he rammed against the opening of my womb, his head thrown back in ecstasy. "Ooohhhhuuuuu… Gods, Tsuki. You can't comprehend how much I've missed this, feeling you fighting me inside and out."

I tried to wiggle my way off of him, but he trapped my hips against his and hooked his hand behind my knee again, holding me prisoner against him.

"Watch!" Kabuto's growling voice made me forget about Orochimaru's assault for a second as I tipped my head back. Kabuto had Sonomi's face pinned to the bars so that she was forced to see me. She let out a whimper and tears were freely falling down her cheek.

Orochimaru withdrew and then slammed his cock back into me, shaking my body with each thrust. I stopped trying to hit Orochimaru and moved my hand back up towards my sister. She reached her hand out as well and our middle fingers barely managed to touch. I gave her a pained smile, my voice breaking. "It's ok, Sonomi. I promise. I'm strong, remember? Just be strong like me."

Sonomi released a choking cry but nodded. "I'll be strong. You'll be strong."

I kept my eyes on her as Orochimaru groaned and grunted above me as he thrust away. I could feel my body start to lubricate itself in order to protect me; and I could also feel the disgusting burn of an unwanted, involuntary orgasm building.

Orochimaru's voice whispered over and over against my ear. "You are mine."

As that burn finally took over my body and I arched upwards with a loud scream I closed my eyes and silently cursed Orochimaru. His climax happened shortly after, and as he spilt his seed inside of me his fangs pierced into my neck; he bit down and held tight as I let out another piercing scream when I felt his venom leech into me.

He could never kill me with his venom, because for eight years I'd build up a tolerance to it. The pain though was enough to push me into darkness. I could hear Sonomi calling out my name as I slowly floated away. Then there was nothing; no pain, no fear, no voices.