There was an uncomfortable silence, like every time he found something strange about his... lover? He didn't know how to feel about him or what to call him.

"Will you look at that. No one would ever guess that you're failing Math." Tobi responded with irony.

"Hey! This is serious! This goes way beyond the part about you raping me and..."

"Ha ha ha! Are you for real? I wouldn't say you have the face of someone getting raped when I'm fucking you."

Menma blushed really hard. It was true. He would quiver in pleasure when the man fucked him but, he would die from mortification and guilt afterwards. After a few minutes he realized that they had changed the subject. He wasn't going to get out of this one,.Not this time. Nu uh. He wanted answers. This was turning somber with each passing second. Was he at risk of being murdered?

"What are you? A fucking vampire?"

"Listen up, dollface. I'll be gone after the graduation and you won't ever see me. That's the only thing you need to know. Whatever the hell I am is none of your damn business. The truth is that that story has nothing to do with this one. So just calm down."

"Fuck no! Tell me what you are? What can I expect from you? Do you want me to take you to my grandpa? To see if he recognizes you. Oh and another thing, I don't think Tobi Uchi is even your real name. I..."

The car came to an abrupt stop. The professor turned around halfway and yanked him by the neck with great force.

"Look you bratty, rich and spoiled kid! Quit sticking your nose where it doesn't belong. Unless you want to end up having an even worse happy ending than, the one what you're already going to get."

Worse than the happy ending I'm already going to have? Menma thought. Something smelled fishy here. He knew things wouldn't end so well. Only two months remained until graduation and to know how the final chapter to this story would turn out.

"Where are you taking me?" The boy asked while trying to sooth his abused neck.

"To your house." He answered without saying another word.

"I thought that you were going to..."

"No, today I've got a couple of clients."

"You're going to screw around some other people? Are you shitting me?" Menma asked, feeling a strange feeling of annoyance.

"Pff! I don't have to be faithful to you. You and me aren't anything. I've already told you over and over. You're just my bitch."

The boy lowered his head. It was totally unfair! He was playing around with other men and women. While him, on the other hand, couldn't get his body to work. He just couldn't be with anyone else.

"I haven't been able to be with anyone since I slept with you." He said in a sigh.

"That ain't my problem and shut your mouth already. I'm in a bad mouth."

During the ride home, the young boy tried to hold back his tears. He felt so alone. He couldn't count on any of his friends. They had distanced themselves from him. It wasn't like he didn't saw it coming or blamed them. He was always staring off into space during recess and hugging himself.

Every day, the situation became more unbearable. He was failing a lot of subjects at school but, that didn't really matter. His father had already talked with all of his teachers. He always did it. He payed them so that they would pass him. It wasn't like he was a total dumbass or something but, more like he never really gave a fuck.

Now he was in huge trouble. What he wouldn't give for it to only be about having some difficulty studying for a test. He never thought he'd say this but, how he missed working on group projects. Having a pissed off Gaara snap at him because, he wouldn't do his part of the assignment. They always ended up goofing off and sleeping in real late.

He also thought about his dad and grandad. He never once stopped to think about how this situation affect them. How much pressure they've always put on him. How everything he's done until this point would go to waste. How all his efforts to prove himself worthy of them would just be erased.

The girls he's tricked. Looking for random fights to make himself look more manly. And even if his dad had to sign all of his Detention Slips, he couldn't hide that proud smirk from appearing on his face. That smile that he had never given him as a little boy because, of his defect. The two men seemed to have forgotten all about it.

He could never really see Naruko as a mother. She was more like an annoying older sister if you asked him. She never really did anything except for going out to eat or opening her legs for her husband. His little sister hated him and well, he didn't really have that much of a relationship with his baby brother.

Oh God! How utterly alone he was and how empty was his life. He felt like crying all the more now but, this time it had nothing to do with the whole video business. It was just that, all of a sudden his entire world came crashing down. A small sob escaped his lips and his eyes turned into unstoppable waterfalls.

"Goddamn it! Shut up! Are you like this because I'm going to see other people!? You're such a little kid." An annoyed Tobi said.

The teenage boy disclaimed with his head.

"My life is a fake! My dad never loved me and to Naruko, her kids don't exist. Not to mention, all I've done my entire life is hurt people."

"Kid, I don't care about your pathetic life. Don't drag me into it. When the time comes, I'll disappear. So you're on your own. Just find a way to fix your life all on your own."

The car stopped a few blocks from his house.

"Get the hell out!" He yelled while opening the door.

Menma got out and noticed how the car was getting farther away. He started walking, not sobbing any longer but, the tears didn't stop from falling. It was almost like if he had suppressed something for so long and was now letting it out.

He entered quickly and walked up to his bedroom. He fell on the bed and let all of his frustration escape him over his pillow.

Watching how the boys ate and talked on the playground. They were completely alienated to what he heard. Out of the blue, he heard a struggle and an argument. He got closer to the source and saw that it was, Neji Hyūga. Neji was buffeting Konan and when he threw her to the ground... Menma intervened.

"Hey Lilac eyes! Leave her alone!" He yelled as he helped the blue haired girl up. Usually, he wouldn't have gotten involved but, he felt something inside of him was starting to change.

"Why do you care what I do with this whore? You piece of trash!" Neji bellowed in anger.

"Don't treat her like that. She's a human being!" Menma responded.

This was surely going to end in a fight but, one of the female teachers intervened.

"Both of you brats need to cool it. Konan, you need to go to the nurse's office. As for you two. Uchiha and Hyūga, recess is over. You should go to your classes."

Menma watched as Kurenai-Sensei and Neji walked off from there.

"Are you okay?" He asked Konan.

The girl looked at him flabbergasted. It wasn't at all surprising. He had treated her worse, one day after just getting what he wanted out of her. He had dumped her and when she had tried to argue. He hadn't shut her up in the most kindest of ways.

"I'm really sorry if I hurt you. I really am sorry. It never occurred to me that you had feelings too and that I didn't have any right to treat you the way I did."

The girl stared at him as if he was a martian from another planet.

"Be careful, Konan. Look for someone who will truly value you." He said and bid her farewell with a kiss on her cheek.

He had a feeling of relief. Something that he really liked. The bell rung and he started making his way to his classroom but, a hand prevented him form doing so.

"Come with me." It was the direct order he received.

"I have to get to class."

"Your dad already payed every last one of your teachers so that you can graduate. So what difference will this make? You rich and spoiled brat." Mr. Uchi told him as he started fondling him over his uniform.

"They can see us!" Menma screamed in panic.

"Then come with me."

The student obeyed and the teacher took him to one of the Boys restrooms. All the students had already gone to class. The restroom was completely deserted. He locked the door so that no one would interrupt them.

Once they were in, Tobi pulled him close and kissed him wildly. The young boy didn't bother on stopping him. What for? He corresponded to the kiss the best he could and wrapped his arms around the man's neck. The older raven suddenly lifted him up and the boy had to wrap his legs around his waist. The red eyed man pushed him up against the wall. He could feel the handsome man's erection over the clothes. He lusted for him so much. If he wanted him so much then why couldn't he treat him better? He didn't have any more time to think when the teacher started taking off his uniform trousers. The older raven's hands went inside his shirt and pinched his nipples.

"Ahhhh mmmn oooh!" The boy moaned.

At this point of the game, Tobi already knew exactly what places to touch. He knew every inch of his body. They were devouring each other's mouth mutually while, Tobi fingered him. It didn't take too long for him to be properly loose. Especially after the Sex Marathons they had every time. He had gotten used to it.

He didn't have to wait long to feel the first thrusting, signaling that the man was already buried to the brim inside of him. He started fucking him. Making him go up and down. Tobi was going at it so rough and hard, that it looked like he was going to tear him in half. He could only moan and writhe in pleasure. It was when Tobi's cock started attacking his prostate non-stop that Menma screamed from the immense pleasure.

"Keep it down. You're going to make the entire school hear us." The teacher shut him up by kissing him when they both reached an orgasm.

When he let go of the teenager. The younger raven had to put both hands on the wall to remain standing.

"Clean yourself." Tobi said and gave him a few wet towels. He left without giving him a second glance.

The rest of the classes went by pretty normally until unexpectedly, a note made its way onto his desk.

{I know who you're secretly seeing. Let's meet at the mall, in the same place as always.} It was Gaara's handwriting! He had found out. He got home agitatedly and the first thing he saw left him frozen solid. His sister was sitting in front of his computer and looking at his virtual Journal.

"Who would've seen this coming, big brother."