Angel of Mine Chapter 44

Madara laughed darkly and walked over to the mother and daughter. Aaliyah whipped out a shuriken and threw it at Madara. Madara easily caught it and stared at Ayami who had her head down. She knew she was in danger and so was her mother.

"Ayami," he called, making the girl snap her head up. He beckoned her to come with his finger. Ayami started moving but Aaliyah seized her daughter by the arm glaring at the mask man. What the hell has he been doing to her daughter?

"She's coming back with me," Aaliyah hissed at the mask Akatsuki member. The two glared at each other making Ayami more nervous. Her mom was calling her but so was Madara. She wanted to be safe with her mother but Madara would not let her leave so easily. Aaliyah quickly threw another shuriken at Madara who caught it again. Aaliyah jumped back with Ayami and yelled "Kai."

She ran with Ayami not waiting to see if Madara was alive or not. Her child safety was her main concern. She glanced at Ayami surprise to see her daughter staring at her with fear. The fear in Ayami's eyes grew worse and the girl punched her mother, successful freeing herself. Aaliyah was surprise to say the least. Her daughter just punched her and was now running away back to the Akatsuki member.

"Ayami!" she screamed, running after the girl. They needed to run and meet up with Aaliyah's team. Ayami was slowing down because she was severely weakened. Aaliyah reached out to grab her and gotten punched in the face. The punched sent the older woman flying into a tree.

"Mom!" Ayami yelled, feeling Madara's arm wrapping around her waist. Why wouldn't her mom leave? It was nice seeing her again but she still want the feeling that her mother would be alive after Madara takes her back.

Aaliyah quickly gotten up and took out a kunai knife, preparing for her next move. Her baby's eyes looked lifeless. She needed to take her away from that fucker.

"Do you actually think you can beat me?" Madara said in a dark tone. Ayami was shaking in his arms worrying for her mom and Aaliyah noticed it. Just who in the hell is this man? She wiped the blood from her lip and glared at the arrogant man with disdain.

"Let her go," Aaliyah said in a dangerous tone. Madara smirked under his mask at the foolish woman. Her daughter was not leaving him.

"Mom please leave," Ayami begged, surprising Aaliyah. She didn't show it but it hurt that her daughter didn't have any faith in her.

"Aww…your daughter doesn't want to leave with you," Madara mocked in a sad tone. He used his other hand, unzipped Ayami's cloak, and grabbed her breast making the girl whimper. Aaliyah anger rose seeing the bastard molesting Ayami. Aaliyah charged at Madara. Madara jumped back with Ayami. He landed on a branch and released Ayami.

"Stay here while I get rid of this pest," Madara whispered darkly in the girl's ear. Ayami fell on her knees helpless. He was going to kill her mom. She can't stop him and her mommy won't listen to her. Ayami watched the fight scared. The two were exchanging blows after blows, ninjutsu after ninjutsu. Her mom was using powerful earth and water jutsu, some of which were fuzzy to Ayami. That didn't matter because Ayami felt her heart drop into her stomach when Madara kicked her mother through two trees. Her mother wasn't getting up!

Aaliyah was still conscious but that fight wore her out. That bastard was toying with her. Her whole body ached and she thinks he broke some of her ribs. Madara stood over Aaliyah with a kunai knife in his hand ready to end it. Aaliyah closed her eyes, ready for death. She saw Ayami again and that was all she need.

"Noo!" she heard Ayami scream. She looked up and saw Ayami's arms wrapped around the Akatsuki member's waist, crying. "Madara-sama, please don't," she sobbed, shocking Aaliyah. 'M-Madara-sama?' her mother thought weakly.

"Don't kill her," she begged, not letting go of the man. Madara threw a chakra seal on Aaliyah and backhand Ayami but not hard enough to make her fall. He glared at the disobedient girl. Why was it so hard for her to follow directions?

"I told you to stay in the tree," he growled at the teen. Ayami was rubbing her cheek, but held despair in her eyes. Her sister might be dead and he was going to kill her mother in front of her. If that happened, she was going to kill herself.

Snatching up Aaliyah and Ayami, Madara transported them out of the forest and on the bridge and begin running to the new base. Ayami could feel the anger off this man. She knew that he was going to punish her but she didn't know how bad it would be. Her body was sore but she didn't care. She would do anything to keep her mother alive but why was he taking her with them. Leave her mother where she was at. Her mother had a better chance of survival there.

The three arrived at the base. Aaliyah was over Madara's shoulder and Ayami was dragged down some stairs by her arm. He was taking them to the basement. 'Oh no,' she thought when he kicked the door open. Madara tossed her mother in a corner and slung Ayami on the ground. The two groan in pain. Madara walked towards Aaliyah and chained her ankles onto the floor while Ayami was taking it all in. This freaking basement or dungeon was huge. It was like a small house but with only four walls, a surgeon table, and chains. Ayami saw her mother shiver. The basement was freezing.

"Take off your clothes," Madara command, walking to the surgeon table. Ayami looked at her mother, seeing the older woman weakly looking up at her. Ayami turned her back on her mother so she won't cry. Madara was going to humiliate her. Ayami toss her cloak to the side and took off her top. She then took off her pants and heard her mother gasp. Ayami cringed. Her mother was seeing blood leaking out of her sex organs and multiple whip wounds over her legs. She also had purple bruises from when Madara grabbed her too hard. Aaliyah now knew why her daughter flinched and yelled when she hugged her. Both of them heard Madara crack the whip. Ayami's face was grim. This man had a whip everywhere to bring her pain. He motioned for Ayami to come to him and she did. Madara toss the teen's hair over her shoulder and ripped off her bandage. Tears fell down Aaliyah's face when she saw those gruesome marks on her daughter's back. She suffered so much and she would be suffering more. Aaliyah stared at her daughter scared. What was this monster going to do to her?

"Watch," Madara said turning to Aaliyah. He made sure to put Aaliyah at an angle where she can see Ayami and his side. "I want you to watch from start to finish the punishment your daughter will receive for saving your life. If you turn away even a second I will add five more licks to her punishment," he said taking a few steps from Ayami. Ayami put her hands on the bed and braced herself.

"Count to forty," Madara said cracking the whip on Ayami's back. "One," she grunted. Whack! "Two," she said, gripping the bed post. Whack! "Three," she mumble, keeping her head down. Madara continue to whack her and Ayami kept counting. Aaliyah never took her eyes off her daughter. It pained her to see her in so much pain but she won't add to her pain by not looking. Her baby was bleeding. Blood was dripping off back onto the floor. Aaliyah cried silently. She could not save her daughter. She couldn't hold her; tell her that things would get better. She couldn't take her daughter pain. Whack!

"Twenty," Ayami cried out. "Face me," Madara said, letting the whip fall to his side. Ayami turned to him slowly. Aaliyah saw fresh tear stains on her daughter's face. Her hair was covering her face when Madara was hitting her. He pointed his finger to the ground and Ayami gotten on her knees. The teen unzipped Madara's pants letting his dick free.

"Ayami no!" Aaliyah screamed. Ayami spared her mother a side glance then stuck Madara's dick in her mouth. Angry tears fell down Aaliyah's face. He brought her here to make her see Ayami suffer.

"If you look away even for a second, she gets five more licks," Madara warned the mother. Ayami began working on the man. Ayami was sucking on the tip and stroking his shaft. She pulled his tip out of her mouth after a few seconds and licked all over his shaft, pumping the rest with her hands. The girl was rotating her hands and then deep throat him. Ayami took six inches in her mouth and was bobbing her head fast. Aaliyah was shocked. Her baby knew what to do. He's been making her give him blow jobs often. Aaliyah couldn't believe it. That man was fucking huge. She knew Ayami lost her virginity to him, she now knew he was the reason why blood was dripping out of Ayami's vagina and ass. This was sickening to watch.

This man was grunting in pleasure while Ayami and she were in an unbelievable amount of pain. Aaliyah just couldn't understand how Ayami could do that without showing pain in her face. After ten minutes of giving him a blow job, Madara came in her mouth.

"Swallow," he panted, glaring at Ayami. Ayami did what she was told and Madara put his dick back in his pants. "Resume position," he said backing up a bit. Ayami winched when she got up and quickly turn around, letting her hair cover her face like a curtain. Madara cracked the whip on Ayami's leg.

"Twenty one," the girl grunted out. This continued until they finally reached forty. Ayami collapsed on the end of the surgeon bed. The girl's back was worst. Her back was red, purple, puffy, and bloody. Aaliyah never took her eyes off Ayami; she didn't want Ayami to suffer more. Because Ayami saved her life, her daughter was beaten mercilessly. Aaliyah wished Ayami let her die. Her life is not worth her daughter's anguish.

Madara flipped Ayami on her back onto the bed, making the girl howl in agony. Tears were falling furiously down the teen's face; he sprained her wrist. "Your punishment's not over," Madara s roughly said. Ayami tried to sit up but Madara shoved her back down. He spread her legs open and pulled his pants down to his ass.

"Wait stop!" Aaliyah screamed from the floor. She can't move the rest of her body but she was staring horrify that he was going to rape Ayami in her present. "I-I'll take her place," she said weakly. Ayami do not need to bear this torture any long-.

"S-Stop," Ayami croaked weakly. "It's already humiliating t-that I'm going to g-get rape in front of y-you. Please don't say a-another word. I w-want to p-pretend that you'r-re not here," she finished not being able to turn around to her mother. Madara wasted no time and thrust hard in her pussy. Ayami moaned out in pain as Madara thrust inside her rougher. He slid her closer to him and put one of her legs over his shoulder. Aaliyah closed her eyes and looked away but then quickly return, remembering his words. She knew he would do it but she hoped he didn't catch her.

Madara was still thrusting inside of her but was playing with her tits. He made milk squirt all over them. How badly he wanted to ravish her mouth and neck but couldn't. Her mother cannot see his face yet. He looked down at his angel seeing how she was fighting to stay conscious. She was severely wounded but she needed to learn. Madara had plans and she would not ruin them. Not on his watch. Ayami needed this lesson to stop fighting against him and fight with/for him. He was going to break her tonight. After thirty minutes of fucking, Ayami lost the battle for consciousness. Madara didn't care; he was going to release all his frustrations.

He was doing all the work anyway. He flipped the girl on her stomach and went inside her doggie style. Madara came inside the girl panting. He still had a lot of energy left and he kept fucking her. After forty-five minutes, Ayami woke up. She was staring at her mother, unable to move her body at all. Her legs were like noodles and her arms felt like dead weight. She was moved on her side; she didn't know when but apparently he did and he was rough about it. Her face felt like it was on fire. She was losing conscious again. She felt a powerful slap to the face.

"Stay awake," Madara threatened, slowing down. He was about to come so she need to stay awake for the rest of her punishment. Ayami didn't want to stay awake. He hit her right cheek and eye. She could barely see out of it now. It was only a matter of time before it would be closed shut.

"Dammit Ayami," he mumbled coming inside the girl. When he was finished, he pulled out and fixed his clothes right as Ayami withers in pain. Aaliyah was staring at this man with disbelief. He has too much stamina. Madara snatched Ayami up by her wrists, ignoring her screams of pain. He cuffed her hands together and connected the cuff to a chain that connected to the ceiling.

"Stand up straight," Madara said, picking up the whip from the floor. Ayami couldn't do it. She was crying in pain and she didn't have the strength to stand up straight. Madara cracked the whip and Ayami looked to the ground frighten. He grabbed the teen by her chin making her stare up at him.

"Your mother looked away for three seconds Ayami. That'll be fifteen licks plus ten for not standing up straight and falling unconscious," he said darkly. Aaliyah eyes widen feeling helpless. Her daughter was going through more pain because of her. Madara was standing in front of Ayami and stared at her body once more; he saw blood and his cum leaking out of her vagina. The right side of her face was purple. Madara, not waiting anymore, whacked the teen across her stomach. Ayami grunted in pain, feeling blood leak out of her mouth. Madara whacked her twice on her chest, two times on the shoulder, three more times on her boobs, four times on her thighs, and two more times on the stomach. When Madara brought the whip back and swung it for the fifteenth time, Ayami fell down to her knees, getting hit on her face.

"Aah!" she screamed as blood splat from her face and onto the floor. That whip hit her left eye, went across her nose, and onto the right side of her mouth. She coughed up blood. Ayami whole body was messed up. Her front and back side was bleeding and swollen. She couldn't see at all; both of her eyes were closed. She couldn't breathe through her nose because blood was pouring out of it. Honestly, Aaliyah didn't know how her daughter was alive after seeing so much of her blood splattered everywhere. Madara glared at Ayami. She was crying blood and she fucking move when he aimed a hit to her breast. He can't punish her anymore. Ayami body was too weak so he walked up to her mother and whacked Aaliyah twelve times.

Madara dropped the whip and turned his sights back on Ayami. While walking up to Ayami, he pulled out a kunai knife. She was on her knees, breathing heavily. Madara bent down to eye level and put the kunai to her cheek and whispered in a deathly tone. "Next time stand tall and stop moving. Because of you, your mother took your hits." He dragged the knife down her body and stopped at her bruised womanly area. Ayami was whimpering loudly. Her mother was dripping in and out of conscious so she couldn't see or hear what was going on.

"I should mark you as your last punishment that you are mines," he growled, leaving a small cut on her vagina. Out of fear, Ayami pissed on herself. Madara laughed loudly and moved away from the girl. He left out the door and Ayami fainted from everything: blood, exhaustion, and fear.

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Madara left the females down there for days. How many, Aaliyah didn't know. Ayami was hallucinating, and dripping out of conscious. It was cold down there and Madara left her there naked. She was covered in cum, blood, feces, and urine. Aaliyah tried to talk to Ayami but the girl wasn't making any sense. All she kept saying when she was awaked was Arashi.

"Ayami, baby, who is Arashi," Aaliyah plead to her daughter. "I need…to…see him…I live…for him…I…love him," Ayami whispered. The door opened and white Zetsu came in with a pail of water. The stench was awful but that was what expected. Both women were parched; being down there with no water was horrible. Zetsu went to Aaliyah first but she refused and pointed to Ayami.

"Drink first or she won't get any," Zetsu said putting the ladle to Aaliyah's mouth. Aaliyah drunken two ladles full of water, and pointed to Ayami. Zetsu went to the girl and put the ladle in front of her. Ayami couldn't see anything and didn't know the ladle was in front of her. He put it to her lips but Ayami wouldn't drink from it. Aaliyah tried coaxing the girl.

"Ayami drink the water." It didn't work. Ayami was out of it so Zetsu forced the water down her throat. Ayami began coughing and Zetsu did it again when she stopped. He got up to leave.

"H-How many days were we down here?" Aaliyah asked. Her stomach was growling, her body was weak, and her baby is losing it. Zetsu turned to her.

"Four," and left out the day. A few more days passed and within those days, Ayami was sick. She kept puking and she was cold. Aaliyah was screaming for help but nobody came until today. White Zetsu came back and glanced at Ayami and then unlocked Aaliyah.

"Help her!" she begged as Ayami was lying down in her own filth. Zetsu shook his head no. "Madara-sama doesn't want me to touch her until he comes back," and with that he knocked Aaliyah unconscious. Zetsu release the chakra seal from the woman and put her over his shoulder. He walked to the door and stared at Ayami. It really was a sad site but Madara had rules and he must follow them. Zetsu came back three days later with a pail of water. Ayami was barely breathing. He lifted her head up and fed her three ladles of water. The girl was down there for nine days. She was starving and the smell was getting to her; hell, it was getting to him. For three days straight, Zetsu came down there and gave the girl water. Her eyes were still closed shut and her body gave off a powerful stench. Her illness didn't get better. She had diarrhea but he couldn't do anything but give her water.

"Twelve days," he whispered to himself. He dumped the girl's mother off in forest like Madara told him. The girl was getting worst ever since her mother left. She's been screaming, and puking for nearly a week. Her wounds were untreated; it was a miracle that she was still alive. The fourteenth day, Zetsu came back and unlocked the girl's chains. Madara told him in holographic form to take her out of the basement and clean her up; he would be arriving at the base the next day. When he picked her up, she moaned in pain but didn't say any words.

He took her to the bathroom, sat her in the tub, and left her there. Natsumi was going to clean her off. He left and five minutes later Natsumi came in. She ran up to Ayami and cried. Madara-sama was a terrible man. She began to wash Ayami gently. Ayami didn't say anything. She was able to see Natsumi; even if it was only a little bit. Natsumi was in the bathroom with Ayami for forty minutes, washing the girl's hair and everything three times. She called Zetsu to carry the girl to the infirmary when she was finished washing her. He came back with a different set of clothes on and picked the girl up gently.

Zetsu put Ayami on her side and Natsumi immediately went to work. She healed fifty percent of the wounds on her back, sixty percent of the wounds on chest and stomach, and then looked at her face. Zetsu said that Madara-sama wanted Ayami to look representable when he comes back but don't heal her one hundred percent. She needed to keep some of the wounds as a reminder to not disobey him again. Oh god, Ayami whole face was purple. How bad did he beat her before Natsumi saw the girl? Twelve days was a lot of time but Ayami didn't eat and only had enough water to survive.

"Ayami I missed you and so did Arashi," the girl mumbled while healing the young mother's black eyes. Ayami didn't respond. She was too weak to even move. Natsumi set Ayami's nose straight, earning a strangled cry from the girl. Natsumi finished her face and looked down at Ayami's sex organs. Before she could heal them Zetsu grabbed her hand.

"Madara said those aren't to be healed." Natsumi was staring at Ayami with concern. She knew that when Madara come back, he would more than likely have sex with the girl. Ayami would be too weak for him tomorrow. Natsumi healed some more of Ayami's back and covered the girl with a sheet. She grabbed an I.V and stuck it in her arms to give the girl fluid.

Ayami really need her vagina and anal healed. She had three bad anal fissures and vagina was so sore that when Natsumi only put her hand near it, Ayami flinched and started whimpering. It was that bad. She took the girl's temperature and it was one hundred and four. Ayami fell asleep and Zetsu left, leaving Natsumi alone with the girl. She pulled up a chair and fell asleep by the girl's side. Morning came but Ayami wasn't up.

She woke up at about four and Natsumi fed her some broth. Ayami only ate four tea spoons full then went back to sleep. Natsumi had cleaned her up and took her temperature. She was at one hundred.

"She would not be well enough," Natsumi sighed. Eight o'clock came and Zetsu came in the infirmary.

"Madara-sama would be arriving shortly and said to dress the girl." Zetsu left. Ayami was wide awake but didn't make a move. Madara told her before to dress Ayami in only robe, nothing else. Ayami was about to get rape soon but she wasn't showing any emotions. Natsumi dressed Ayami in a silky, pale pink robe. Twenty minutes later, Madara came in the infirmary. His hair was wet and he was only wearing pants. He took a fresh shower. He picked Ayami up and left.

Three minutes later, Natsumi fell down on her knees crying. She was scared for Ayami. She was scared that in that room, Madara-sama would kill her.

Yay! *Patting myself on the back* so happy that I finished a full week before Christmas. Don't worry guys, I haven't forgotten about Dai's death. I'm going to write about it next chapter. Thank you guys for all the reviews and love. I had to study for finals and was too sleepy to write. Any way please r&r and enjoy the chapter!