Angel of Mines

Chapter 45

When Madara had left out the infirmary with Ayami, he shushined inside his room and laid her on the bed. Madara stared at her. Ayami didn't say one word nor did she acknowledge him when he grabbed her. She had gotten lighter. Ayami face was thinner, her butt and her legs shrunk. She lost about eight kilos.

"Tch," Madara said annoyed. She had gotten small on her month 'vacation' and now she gotten even skinnier. The girl needed to gain sixteen kilos. Ayami looked too damn fragile. Madara ran his fingers through his hair and climbed on top of the girl. He untied and open her robe, exposing her body to him. Her ribs made an outline against her skin but it wasn't bad.

Madara leaned down and kissed Ayami on the lips. Ayami didn't respond. She didn't make any sound or movement when he spread her legs wide open and got between them. She knew sex was going to hurt because when Natsumi went to wash her private area, it stung so fucking bad. When she was down in the basement, the areas that were giving her the most painful was her whipped eye and her private areas.

It didn't matter though...her pain. Madara-sama was horny and he was not going to show her any sympathy. She flinched when he stuck two fingers inside of her and start pumping them in and out of her vagina while rubbing his thumb against her clitoris. She stopped herself from squirming in pain because she didn't want to get beat. Pain reinforced that rule. Madara-sama was not going to let her be until he was satisfied. So she was going to be silent, not resist, and let him do his thing.

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It was three o'clock in the morning and Ayami woke up feeling sore. Her world felt dizzy and she could barely register what happened with her and Madara. She knew he raped her but everything was fussy. Ayami went in and out of conscious. Her mind was so out of it because she was still sick. Ayami peeped over her shoulder to Madara who was sleeping. He wrapped his arm tightly around her waist and had her back against his chest. They were in a spooning position where his dick was still inside her.

'I wonder if he's still mad,' Ayami thought looking up at the broken head board. She didn't know why he was mad but she hoped he wouldn't take it out on her in the morning. Ayami took a deep breath and moved Madara's arm off her and slowly got off the bed. She fumbled when she stood up, almost falling until Madara snatched her back on the bed, facing him.

"Where are you going?" he demand staring into her eyes. Ayami held her head down and wince in pain. He was gripping her sprained wrist tightly. "To the bathroom," she whispered softly. Madara released her and turned around.

"You got three minutes," he said roughly. Ayami slowly got up and headed toward the bathroom. She stumbled and caught herself from falling like ten times. Madara had half the mind to get up and toss her in the bathroom. Luckily, she made it and closed the door before he got up. It took her five minutes to get there and the bathroom was only fifteen steps from her side of the bed.

Madara sat up and lean against the broken headboard, calming down his nerves. When he calmed down, he smirked. He defeated Konan and got Nagato's Rinnegan; the war was about to start soon; and Akira is due in two weeks. His plan was going smoothly. He found Konan three days early than expected now all he has to do is get his troops ready. Sure Nagato messed up his plans by reviving Konoha's shinobis instead of his targeted troops but he will win this war. He has seven tail beasts and he knew how to control them.

Ayami opened the bathroom door, breaking Madara train of thought. When she stumbled twice, Madara was in front of her and tossed her on the damn bed. It would take her ten minutes just to come to bed. He didn't flung the girl just toss her with enough strength to get on the bed but not bounce off. He got on the bed and climb on top of Ayami only to find her unconscious again.

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"You're temperature is back to normal Aya-chan," Natsumi said to the girl while looking at the thermometer. Natsumi had help Ayami bathe and dress herself but she couldn't heal the girl. Madara-sama had forbidden her to heal Ayami's privates. The girl was obvious in pain because of it but Natsumi for the life of her couldn't figure out why he won't let her. He already let the girl stay downstairs in the cold basement without food and water and in her own waste for fourteen days. Zetsu told her yesterday how many days Ayami was really down there. Natsumi fed her some oatmeal and water, hoping that Ayami gains the strength to heal.

"Aya-chan, Arashi is here with Akira," Natsumi said grasping the silent girl's hands, hoping to get a response out of the girl. Natsumi healed the girl's sprain wrist so it wouldn't get worst. Ayami looked up at Natsumi and cracked a small smile.

"I'll get him for you," the medic said, getting up and leaving out the door. As soon as Natsumi left, Ayami adjusted herself into a less painful position. Madara did a quickie before he summoned Natsumi into the room. Ayami was disgusted and ashamed. She had smelt freshly of sex before Natsumi came and Natsumi had to help her wash the come off her. When Natsumi tried to heal the girl's sex organ, Madara grabbed her wrist and forbade her to. Ayami know she will only get worst and she hope that she will die from the rapes.

She had contemplation suicide by sliding her wrist while in the bathroom but she would have been over the three minute time limit and Madara would have saved her. The end results would have been terrible for her. She saw the sleeping pills in the cabinet but he probably had them rigged to know if she was trying to kill herself. Ayami want to try the pills today but Arashi is here. He is her reason for living and she won't let Madara make her do the cowardly thing.

"Bah…Gah!" she heard breaking her out her thoughts. Natsumi is back with Arashi in her arms babbling about something. Ayami stared at her baby with aw and reached out for him. Natsumi gave the baby to her and Ayami cradle him. She hasn't seen her son for fifteen days. She missed him so much and he changed. His hair is purely white and his eyes are black. "I'm glad I chose to be with you," she cried, feeling Arashi bounce in her arms.

Flash Back

Ayami dodge a punch to the face from Dai. She jumped back three feet, growling in frustration. She was low on energy, this man is a jounin-leveled ninja, she's pregnant, Madara didn't let her carry any weapons, and she's in labor! This all hurt too much.

"Pathetic," Dai said, twirling a senbon between his fingers. "Why the hell does our lord want someone as worthless as you?" he sneered, hitting Ayami in her right thigh with the weapon.

"I gave you a one day head start and I found you in a little less than three hours," he spat in disgust. She gasped in pain, backing up from the approaching man. She didn't know what to do to ease any of her pain. Her left leg had a claw mark from the panther he summoned and she had a cut on her right shoulder from the kunai knife he had thrown earlier.

"Tch...You only…found me because…I left something," Ayami panted, pulling the senbon out of her leg. Dai went in his pocket and held up her panties high so she could see it.

"You shouldn't leave something with your scent on it," he retorted, as his injured summoning limped up next to him. The panther hind leg was broken and had a cut over his nose. He was the one that found Ayami using her panties.

Ayami had to leave them. They weren't wearable since it was ripped off, she kept leaking out blood and placenta juice, and they were highly uncomfortable. Hell, he probably found her because of her bloody trail. All of a sudden, Ayami fell down to the ground screaming in pain. 'Hold on for mommy,' she thought while whimpering miserably. She can't move anymore. This baby was coming out at the wrong moment.

"She's giving birth," the summoning growled to Dai, letting him know why their lord wanted her. She's knocked up with his kid.

"Damn," he mumbled, walking up to the teen and dragged her by her collar, behind a tree. He walked back to his summoning to wait it out. Dai wasn't about to watch her give birth. Dai growled out-loud knowing shit just hit the fan.

"Dai, she's making a break for it!" his summoned said in an urgent voice. Dai walked in her direction, seeing no reason to run after her. She's pregnant, in labor, and injured, she won't get far. Hell, when he catches up to her, she might have delivered already and he won't have to hear her screams of pain. Forty-five minutes later, he caught up to Ayami and she had a baby boy in her arms, covered with one of her sleeves. The tired new mother glared up at Dai and tried to stand.

"Save it," he said pushing her back to the ground. Her newborn wasn't injury but the fall hurt. "I got a proposition for you," he said, running his fingers through his hair.

"Give me the baby and you are free to run or," he said taking out a kunai knife and bending down to Ayami's level. "I'll kill you and take the damn baby myself." Dai was running out of options. He can take the girl looking like this to his lord or he'll be killed but he can say that she died giving birth and they buried the body in the forest.

He can kill the girl or let her go, it was his call. If he lets her go, she will die because of her wounds so his team can blame it on child birth. And if she does live his lord might find her and she would tell him everything. If he kills the girl, he can blame it on her saying that she left the baby and ran away. Or the group been ambush by a group of rouge ninjas and they gave her a fatal wound. The medic took the baby out of the girl's body and she died peacefully. It was a lot of scenario going in his head and Dai would suffer the consequences because he took her ahead of the group by himself.

Dai grunted in pain when he felt his senbon hitting a vein in his neck. 'That little bitch,' he thought darkly, seeing Ayami rolling away from the swipe he aim at her neck. The baby start crying and Ayami flicked a pebble covered with chakra through his skull killing him instantly.

Ayami smile and rocked her baby. She wasn't going to leave him so she killed Dai. Getting up slowly, Ayami walked up to Dai and grabbed a few knives from him. She needs to get the stepping before his summoning or other animals come to the bloody site.

Flash Back Ends

Ayami loves Arashi to death and was sobbing hard. She lives for him and only him. When she was in the basement, she fought to live to see him again. When Madara was raping her, she fought her reflexes to attack. When she was in the bathroom finding many objects to kill herself with, she turned away from it and kept moving. She will continue to deal with Madara as long as she sees her son. Hours passed and Ayami was spending time with Arashi. Feeding him, playing with him, doing everything she did before her punishment. Natsumi was sitting in a chair just observing the pair. The only time she gotten up was to get Ayami's lunch and dinner. Ayami had a small smile present on her face while her eyes held a small light to it…something she regained.

Natsumi guessed since Ayami is away from Madara and she has Arashi, she's feeling better. It's was nine o'clock and the three was sleep on the bed together. Natsumi and Ayami are facing each other and Arashi is in the middle, with his mother's arm draped over him protectively. The peace ended the minute Natsumi and Ayami woke up to a slamming door. The two teens sat up and saw Madara in the room. He turned to Natsumi and stared down to a still sleeping Arashi.

"Take him and leave," he said in a still tone. She whispered something softly to Ayami and grabbed Arashi and then left. Ayami laid her head on her pillow, staring at the door. She was not going to cry; crying will not help her at this point.

Madara took off his shirt and mask, and then got on the bed, facing Ayami. She wasn't paying attention to him though; she wanted Natsumi and Arashi back. She's gotten the opposite of what she wanted. Madara yanked Ayami in a slouching position and opened up her forest girl robe. She wasn't wearing anything under it like last night. Madara grabbed a bottle from his back pocket, opened it, and pour all its contents over Ayami's chest. Ayami gaze at the clear liquid while Madara got between her legs and began playing with her pussy. Ayami held her whimper.

Madara began kissing her neck and used his other hand to rub her nipple. His lips trailed up to her jawline and he massages her breast, hearing Ayami whimper. Madara smirk against her skin and fingered her faster, feeling her getting wetting by the minute.

Ayami was panting but she couldn't understand why. Her pussy was sore as hell before he came but now she felt some pleasure with a hint of pain in his movements. Her body was getting hot, her nipples gotten erected, her pussy getting wetter, and her breathing… what the hell did he pour on her? It had to be that bottle because now she feels how he feels at the moment…horny.

"Mmph," she mumbled in pleasure, moving with his hand. Ayami didn't want to join in but she needed to get rid of this feeling. She also wants to ask him what did he pour on her but she's not sure how he'll react. Will he beat her? Choke her? Rape her anally (he hasn't done her anally yet because Natsumi told him how bad it was down there)? Will he laugh and then beat her? Madara is unpredictable so she doesn't know and she refuses to find out.

"Faa," Ayami stopped herself then turn the other way. Madara stopped all movements and grabbed the teen by the chin making her look him in the eye.

"What?" he asked. Ayami shakes her head and cast her eyes down. She only spoke one sentence to him and that was to tell him she had to pee. She doesn't want to speak more than necessary but Madara wasn't having it tonight.

"What were you going to say?" he asked harshly. He was tired of her not talking. All last night, beside that one sentence did she speak to him. And now she was about to say something but stop herself, he was going to hear her voice tonight. She whispered something but it was too soft to hear. He glared and tilt her head making direct eye contact with her.

"Faster," she said loud enough so he could hear. Madara's hand resumed to play with the girl's pussy and held his lips centimeters from Ayami.

"You need to participate more or else I'll leave you the way you are," he whispered then captured her lips in a kiss. 'He couldn't say that last night?' Ayami thought. She will have to obey him. The heat is getting more uncomfortable and Madara is not going faster.

Ayami kissed him back and snaked one of her hands down his chest. Madara lightly nip her bottom lip and gained entrance. They both tongue wrestled as Madara thrust his fingers inside her rougher while rubbing his thumb over her clit. Ayami pulled away from his mouth and cried out as she came all over his hand. Ayami panted; she wants more than his hand. The heat in her stomach was becoming too unbearable. Madara pulls his fingers out of her and licked it. He smirked at Ayami and unzips his pants. He took them off and threw it in a corner.

Madara pulled Ayami closer to him by her leg. Rubbing his dick against her hot pussy sent chills down their body. Madara stuck his tip in but then quickly removed it hearing Ayami moan in response. Madara flipped them over so Ayami would be on top. He grabbed her hips and chuckled.

"I won't do all the work. Ride me," he whispered huskily. 'Oh god,' Ayami panicked, hiding her face by her hair. She stares down and lifts her hips up, hovering over his dick. She lowers herself on his dick and moans when it was deep inside her.

"Mmph," Ayami bit back as she rides Madara. Madara thrusts his hips up, bouncing Ayami up and down. Ayami placed her hands on his chest and close her eyes arching her back. She rode him faster, kept one hand on his chest, and was pinching her clit. God it felt good. Ayami still felt some pain as she rode him but the amount of pleasure felt unbelievable. Madara thrust in her faster and rougher, making Ayami climax. She starts slowing down to catch her breath. That climax didn't help her too much. She still felt super horny. Ayami rotated her legs and was in the reverse cowgirl position. She yanked her robe off. It was too hot for it.

Ayami gripped Madara's legs and began riding him hard. Madara sat up and thrust into her wildly. "Ahh!" she moans as Madara's grunts in her ear. He had one hand on her breast squeezing it and the other one gripping her left inner thigh. Madara trailed kisses all over her neck; he sped up and then came inside the girl, cupping her breast. Ayami came soon after, feeling sweaty.

"I know you're not tired are you?" Madara teasingly said in her ear. Ayami shook her head no. God it felt as if her vagina had a heartbeat. It was throbbing and she wanted more. It's bad enough that she's leaking all over and she wants him. The man raped her in front of her mother, beat her, and left her in the basement to die. The pain, it hurts and he wants her more involve now. If she doesn't then he might lock her back in that basement.

"Good," he replied smirking. He laid Ayami on her back and reenters her. God did he missed him and her fucking. She kept falling asleep last night during but his frustration will be release on her tonight. He needed the sex bad. Madara stared at Ayami. She was moving but she was not looking at him. She barely talked, barely moved yesterday, and now she won't look at him? When they first started foreplay, Ayami didn't look at him. When she was riding him, she never made contact with his eyes. Madara lost his temper and back-handed her. Ayami touched her cheek and stared at Madara frighten. He was glaring at her.

"Ayami, pay attention," he said, thrusting inside her rougher. Ayami nodded her head earning another slap to her cheek. "Speak dammit!" he yelled, making Ayami stop all movement. She didn't know what she was doing wrong and she was scared. Tears were falling down her face and Madara exploded. He grabbed her neck choking her.

"Are you fucking stupid! Speak and stop acting like a vegetable!" he screamed, while still thrusting inside her. His grip on her neck tightens and Ayami was clawing at his hand to let her go. Those slaps hurt and she was getting dizzy.

He was piss but her pussy loves the abuse it's receiving. That damn bottle was confusing her signals beside her brain. She knew she was in trouble. The rage in his eyes was telling it all. A few seconds later, they both came. Madara released her neck and stared into her eyes. Ayami wanted to look away so badly but he might snap on her and then beat her again. He pulled out and flipped the girl on her stomach, and stuck two fingers inside her anus. Oh Ayami felt her heart drop.

"M-Madar-ra-sama," Ayami stuttered tensing up. "P-please don't," she whispered, shaking badly. He didn't let Natsumi heal her anal fissure; this will be torture for her.

"I didn't hear you what?" he sneered, poking his tip in there. "Please don't," she sobbed, receiving a smack on the ass. Madara put one inch in there and Ayami screamed immediately. "Please Madara-sama I'm sorry. I'll do anything!" she yelled turning around to face him.

"Pathetic," he sneered pulling out of her. He snatched her by her hair and flung her to the wall. Ayami scrambled backwards and held her knees to her chest wiping her eyes. She needed to stop crying because it won't solve anything and…Madara was in front of her. Madara snatched her up by both arms, cuffing her wrist to the wall by chakra. He spread and lift Ayami's legs and started thrusting inside her. The sex continued for a few more hours and Ayami made sure to not disobey him all night.

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It was five pm the next day and Ayami on the bed holding her knees to her chest. Madara left out the room after a quickie and told Ayami to stay where she was at. They were spending the whole day together and Ayami hated it. She couldn't see Arashi or Natsumi; her anxiety levels were high because she was scared of Madara-sama's temper. All she did in this room was think to herself, read a book about chakra control that Madara-sama gave her, and participate a little in the sex.

Madara came back with food. He had a bowl of soup and a sandwich on a plate. "Thank you," Ayami mumbles when he gave her the soup. She swung her legs off the bed and began eating. Ayami ate carefully; her lip was busted so she didn't want to irritate it. Since the two didn't eat anything all day, they finish their meal rather quick. Ayami pulled the sheet back over her and continued reading. She would glance at the door sometimes just hoping to get a peek at Natsumi and Arashi but sadly nothing.

This routine happened for two more days. She was stuck in the room with Madara doing nothing but reading, eating, and having sex. But at least she ate three times a day and he didn't rape her anally. It was eight o'clock at night and Madara came back into the room with Arashi in his arms. Ayami's eyes lit up and Madara handed her the boy.

"Feed him. We're running low on milk and Zetsu is fetching some more," he said getting on his side of the bed. She did and smiled down at Arashi who was looking up at his mother. After ten minutes of feeding, Ayami burped him and began playing with him. Arashi kept making noises and bouncing until it was twelve at night. He yawned and fell asleep on the bed.

"Here," Madara said tossing her a turquoise color robe. For the whole time that he kept her locked in here, he didn't let her wear any clothes. Ayami quickly put on the robe and lay down next to Arashi. She was laying on the edge off the bed putting Arashi in the middle. Madara got in bed and turned off the lamp. Ayami bit her bottom lip and smile. This was one of Madara-sama's rare acts of kindest towards her that didn't happen after he beat the crap out of her. It was morning time and Madara was nowhere to be found. He left a note saying he won't be back for some time. A week later, he still wasn't back and Akira went into labor.

Ayami really didn't care about the girl because she had problems of her own. For two days she felt nauseous but lucky it passed. Natsumi asked Ayami to help her deliver the baby. Ayami didn't want to but after all Natsumi had done for her, like heal her sex organs as soon as Ayami told her that Madara won't be back for some time, she needed to. Plus she healed the rest of Ayami's wounds. She had three scars on her back but she could handle it. Ayami left a shadow clone with Arashi

Akira was in labor for four hours and her baby was a six pound and four ounce blond girl. Akira was so lucky. Ayami was in labor for sixteen hours with Arashi and he came out double Akira's baby weight. Ayami gotten done washing off the baby and had to admit that she was a cute little girl. The baby has rosy colored cheeks, milk pale skin, and beautiful black eyes. Ayami handed Akira back her baby.

"What are you going to name her?" Natsumi ask seeing Akira smile weakly at her baby. "Emiko: beautiful child," she responded, holding the sleeping baby. "An excellent choice," Ayami commented. Natsumi and Ayami left the new mother and baby alone to rest. When the two reached Ayami's room, Ayami ran into her bathroom and puked. God, she was only twenty minutes after ten in the morning and she just ate. Ayami hoped it would go away but it didn't. The symptoms kept continuing for another week.

"Ayami," Natsumi said in a worried tone. She was standing by the door and sighed. "What?" Ayami mumbled rinsing out her mouth with water.

"Take this," she said giving Ayami a pregnancy test. Ayami wanted to break it. No way should she be pregnant. No way should she be showing signs after two week. It was impossible.

"I'm not going to take it Natsumi," Ayami growled, tossing the test at the garbage. "Look Ayami, you've been having morning sickness for three days with no coughing or fever. It might be a stomach bug or you might be pregnant. Just take it so we could rule it out," Natsumi said fetching the test out the garbage. Ayami rolled her eyes and took the test back. Natsumi left out the bathroom to give Ayami some space. A few minutes later Ayami came out with the test in her hand.

"Well what does it say?" Natsumi asked eagerly. "We have to wait for five minutes," Ayami responded as both girls stare at the test. Both hoped that Ayami wasn't pregnant. It would be too much but luck wasn't on Ayami's side because the test came out positive.

"We should check again in two weeks to make sure Ayami. This test probably isn't right," Natsumi said trying to comfort the girl. Ayami went inside the bathroom, locked the door and cried. She was pregnant…again. Natsumi said the test might be wrong but Ayami knows she is. She couldn't deal with another child on the way so soon and she won't tell Madara. She might have to get rid of this baby.

Happy New Year's Guys! Stayed up to almost two writing this chapter and I'm glad I've finished it. Next chapter might be up in two to three weeks but from then on, every month. This is why I make my chapters as long as I can. Christmas break will end and I won't have as much free time as I would like. Anyway I hope you guys enjoyed the chapter and please review! Oh and merry Christmas!