A/N: So I like how this came out but I also hate how it came out. It might be OOC and there might be some triggers for people so please read at your own risk!

After the meeting was done and Sho had said his piece to Ren, he stormed after Koga. Finally catching up to the egotistical bastard, in the parking garage, Sho grabbed Koga by the shoulder in effect turning him around and yelled "What the fuck, Koga! That was supposed to be MY project not yours!"

Koga shrugged off Sho's hand displeased with how this cockroach was treating him. "Not anymore Fuwa. With the way things were going and the sparks that were flying between you and Tsuruga, I was not going to let this project go under."

Sho's face fumed. "And how the hell would you know if it was going to go under, HUH!?" he yelled.

Koga put his pinky in his ear and rotated it out with a little pop. "Geez Fuwa. No need to throw a temper tantrum. It's hard enough dealing with your normal annoying voice."

Sho's hands curled into a fist ready to deck this ass hole but Koga saw them and said "That would be a stupid decision Fuwa and you know it. I'll also be letting the CEO know that you won't be a part of this project…"

"WHAT! The fuck you can't do that to me! I'm just as important in this project as you are!" Sho so rudely interrupted.

Koga sighed and rubbed his fingers between his brows. "If you would shut up for a damn minute Fuwa you would know I was going to say that you won't be a part of the 'exterior' planning but instead you'll be a part of the 'interior' planning. You already have your foot on the inside like we need anyways. So that's what you're going to do instead."

Sho's hands relaxed and his anger subsided. "Yeah. That's fine but that's all I ever do. I thought the reason I was supposed to do the exterior project was to see how well I would perform."

Koga continued towards the car. "Yeah, well Tsuruga Ren changed those plans with the animosity he was showing towards you." Koga stopped and turned to face Sho. "What did you do to piss him off anyways?"

Sho scoffed "Nothing I know of. Well except one thing maybe." He paused rubbing the back of his neck. "Except what?" Koga echoed with his eyes narrowed trying to burn a hole through Sho's head so he could get his answer.

Sho grinned evilly. Not just because he was torturing Koga by not giving him an answer but the knowing smile that he would get his main foundation back for his 'private' business. "You know how I told you that I found my lost 'item'?" He said while walking towards their shared vehicle.

Koga followed behind thoughtfully. "Yes. You did. What's that have to do with Tsuruga? It's just an item? He wouldn't get so riled up for an object."

Sho reached the car first. He turned around, leaned on the car, and his grin broadened. "He shouldn't but I guess it's not just an object. It's Natsu. I found Natsu."

Koga's eyes grew large. "Y-you found her. After almost two years you finally found her!? Oh, this is great news!" Koga was riding a fast rising high when a splash of cold water hit him. "What's Natsu have to do with Tsuruga? Does he know about her 'talents'? Does he want to keep her for himself to use for his benefits? Or…"

Sho put out his hand to stop Koga from pacing. "No, he doesn't know about Natsu hence why I think he's being over protective of his employee, as he sees her, but that might change tonight." He chuckled. Koga gave him a quizzical look. "And why would his view on his 'employee' change tonight?"

Sho smirked "I told him to ask HER about Natsu. As soon as she hears that name. POW! She changes and he'll fire her on the spot. She'll have nowhere to go and she'll have to come crawling back to me." He finished with his arms stretched out wide while leaning on the car with his legs crossed.

Koga pondered "What makes you think she'll come back to you?"

Sho scoffed "She'll be Natsu. I can guarantee she'll come back to me. That bitch knows who she serves." He arrogantly says while crossing his arms in front of his chest.

Koga shook his head. "If you say so. I'll inform the CEO of that as well. He'll probably be very happy to hear about it." With that said and finished both men got in the vehicle and drove back to Akatoki not realizing that a certain shadow in the parking garage heard their conversation.

Back at Ren's house Kyoko was still fast asleep on his sofa while Ren sat on the floor in front of her and was looking over the papers that Ruto had given him earlier. In front of Ren lay several pieces of paper that included not only Kyoko's changed name but as well as her and Sho's relationship.

The papers revealed that Kyoko had been placed in the care of the Fuwa family at a young age. Sho and Kyoko went to school together all the way through high school. Ren had also noticed that Kyoko's PV started about halfway through middle school. Odd. Isn't a new born child usually diagnosed with the symptoms? Why would it start at a later time? Unless it's like an allergy that can either get worse or better over time. He pondered while reaching for his flask of bourbon. He swirled the amber liquid in its cup while reading some other papers.

This particular one showed that she had went to school at University of Tokyo for the first three years under the name Mogami and underneath that paper it should that Mosami finished her fourth year at Ochanomizu University. Why switch three years in? Why'd she change her name? That's where he went back to the different forms of her identity.

One had her as Mogami Kyoko, Born in: Kyoto, Japan. Blood type: B. Family/Guardians: Fuwa Family. Education: Kyoto Junior High -Graduated, Kyoto High-Graduated, University of Tokyo-3-year business degree. Current address: unknown. Jobs: Cashier, Gas station clerk, newspaper deliverer.

While the second one had Mosami Kyoko, Born in: Tokyo, Japan. Blood type: B. Family/Guardians: NA. Education: Ochanomizu University fourth year bachelors in business degree. Current address: Darumaya. Jobs: Waitress, small business worker, LME employee.

Besides the last names being slightly different it was like looking at the same person just one was a continuation of the other. He took a sip of his bourbon trying to figure out why she had to change her name when that voice came across his head again. 'Ask her.' Sho's voice echoes. Ren's face scrunches in displeasure. He looks behind him to find a still passed-out Kyoko. He places the paper that was in his left hand down and reached up to stroke a loose strand of hair out of Kyoko's face.

Kyoko's body curled in on itself as her face scrunched together from the soft touch she felt. She blinked her eyes open slowly. The first thing she saw was the heavenly face of her current CEO Tsuruga Ren. He beamed a gorgeous smile at her. "Sorry. I didn't mean to wake you. You can go back to sleep if you'd like." She almost did but mother nature called. She mumbled something incoherently. Ren confused got closer to her mouth. "What did you say Mosami-san?"

She mumbled something again. Ren sighed. "I still can't hear you." Which she proceeded to lift her head and yell "Bathroom!" Then let it plop back down on the couch while Ren's head jerked back. "Alright. Do you remember where it is?" Kyoko still groggy nodded her head. Ren sighed again and stood up facing towards her. "Okay Mosami-san get up." Kyoko lethargically sat up then without saying anything reached her arms toward Ren.

Ren blinked at her confused. "Um Mosami-san. What are you doing?" Kyoko blinked her eyes a few times and responded cutely "Aren't you going to carry me?"

YES! His mind shouted. "No." He stated verbally. "You said you know where it is so you can safely get there yourself." He smiled politely. UH! But Ren! Look how cute she is! If you just lean down between her thighs and pick her up, she'll wrap those beautiful long legs around our waist and we'd be free to do whatever we… Shut up! 'We' aren't going to do anything except keep her safe from people like Fuwa and YOU! TCH! You're no fun!

While Ren was having an argument with himself Kyoko's brain had finally woken up and realized what she was doing. Next thing you know she's on the ground in a dogeza in front of Ren. "I'm so sorry Tsuruga-san! I-I didn't realize what I was doing in my sleepy hazed mind! Please forgive me!" Ren took a step back in shock as he was pulled away from his own argument.

Ren gave a soft smile as he crouched down to the still kneeling girl and placed a hand on her head. "Mosami-san, it's alright. I'm not mad just surprised. That's all." Kyoko gingerly lifted her head to look at Ren and her eyes were blessed with the image of a holy grail that shined so bright her mind told her to retreat. With a blush Kyoko sat up properly and nodded her head.

With his hand still sitting on her head Ren said "Now go to the bathroom and when you get back, I'd like to ask you about some things okay?" Kyoko lightly nodded then excused herself to the bathroom. While she was gone Ren sat on the floor, cleaned up the papers, then put them in order so he could go through them with her and ask his questions. That is, if she was okay with him asking. 'Ask her.' Popped into his head again. But first I'll ask her about Natsu.

In the other room Kyoko had finished relieving herself and was now splashing cold water on her face to try and calm down. It's okay Kyoko nothing happened. You are in a safe place. And no one will hurt you. No one will hurt you? HA! Don't you think he'll try to have his way with you again? NO! Tsuruga-san isn't like that! He's not like all those other men! Keep telling yourself that and you're going to be disappointed. Kyoko filled the sink with water then dipped her face in until she couldn't hold her breath anymore and came up for air. She looked at her reflection in the mirror and smiled triumphantly. She had just 'drowned' her negative thoughts out of her mind. She then dried her face off and left the haven of the bathroom.

Ren perked up when he heard the guest bathroom door open. Without turning around and still looking at the papers in his lap he said "So, I was in the meeting with Fuwa and he said something peculiar at the end when I asked what the relationship was between you two. He said that I should ask you about your name and…" He paused not knowing if he should ask but his mind told him to push forward anyway. "…and do you know who Natsu is?"

Kyoko was about to reply to his first question when that godforsaken name was said. 'Natsu.' Her body froze and her eyes dilated then as if somebody had just turned a knob to change to a different setting Kyoko's body was shifted into gear.

No reply came from her. Ren was about to turn around when he saw Kyoko standing in front of him with a blank stare. His body jumped in surprise from her materialization. He hadn't seen this expression from her before. So, thinking he went too far he tried to back pedal. "Uh. I'm sorry Mosami-san I didn't mean to pry. I was just concerned about what happened today and thought I'd ask you about it." With his head facing down at his lap while trying to apologize. A shadow cast above him and lowered itself on his lap.

Ren froze in the middle of his apology, jolted his face up, and was met with two very seductive amber orbs baring into his soul. His eyes got wide while his body leaned backwards trying to give him distance between himself and this succubus in front of him. Unfortunately, his back met the sofa and halted his flimsy escape plan.

A mischievous grin played across her face as an idea popped in her head. She leaned forward giving chase to his retreat. She laid her body flat against his chest and wrapped her hands around the back of his neck trapping his face mere inches from hers. She let out a breathy giggle that landed warmly on his face. "What do you want to know about her?" She asked.

Ren's brain was moving in slow motion. It couldn't comprehend the fact that this usually reserved woman was happily laying against him. Before he knew it, his body was moving on its own. His hands traveled up her calves, to her thighs, and stopped at her butt where he gave a hard squeeze which elicited a sweet giggle from her. More warm breath trailed his face. "Ren." The bell like voice sang. "Hmm." He lazily answered while staring at her moist inviting lips, making him wet his own in response.

She giggled again while rolling his head back and forth between her intertwined hands. "Ren. You need to pay attention." She chuckled. Ren's head was feeling light almost as if he was being placed in a trance or hypnotized. "Pay. Attention. To. What?" he asked as his head continued to rock back and forth between nimble fingers. Her laugh came out again making his head feel like he was deep under water. His eyes started fading into the spell she was casting. W-what's going on!? His mind was trying to pull him out of whatever trance he was in but his body wouldn't listen.

He continued to grope the woman's butt that was in his hands while starting to pepper small kisses on her neck. Hey! Wait! Stop! Why aren't you listening to me!? Body! STOP! Ren's mind shouted only to have the thought shoved into the back of his head. Ren's body continued to move on it's on gripping the woman's butt tighter. In doing so it plastered her body against his. He took the chance and shifted their position to have her laying on the floor underneath him as he continued his mouthy assault on her neck.

"Ren." Came a sweet sigh. Ren's body responded in kind as his hips jerked towards her pelvis to grind against her, sweet, covered entrance. Her hands gripped Ren's hair aggressively as she rewarded his ears with a tender "Ah!" Ren's body went into overdrive he pulled out of her grasp, removed his shirt aggressively and was about to unbutton his pants when a vicious aura took back control of his body. This little witch! Who the hell does she think she is coming in here and taking over my body!?

With all movements stopped and Ren's head hanging down with his hair covering his face. The women leaned up. "Ren? Are you okay?" She asked as she reached her hand towards his face. Ren's eyes darted towards the delicate hand. He quickly and aggressively grabbed it and yanked it above the woman's head affectively pinning it to the ground. The woman yelped in pain. "Ren you're hurting me!" It didn't faze him.

Dark orbs glared in hers. Ren's face was contorted in anger. "Who the hell are you?" He said harshly. The woman's eyes sparkled as a mirthful smile crept across her features. "I'm Natsu. You asked about me so I decided to come out and play." Ren's eyes widened. "What?"

She laughed but compared to the sweet bells he was hearing just a moment ago this time it had more of a sadistic tone to it. "How unexpected though. You broke my trance. So, tell me WHO are you? Because the CEO of LME Tsuruga Ren would never hurt his coworker like you are now. Not to mention he was more willing to be placed in my care than you are." She stated.

The man above her growled. "That's none of your damn business."

Natsu pouted. "That's not fair. You asked who I was and I was nice enough to show you. You on the other hand are playing hardball." As she said that she lifted her leg and put pressure on his very erect groin.

This drew out a nice groan from the beast hovering above her. Natsu smiled triumphantly. The man on the other hand quickly changed their leg position where he was now in between her legs. At the same time Natsu reached her free hand up towards his face to move some hair out of the way. She wanted to see the madness storming through his eyes but he was faster than she expected. He caught her hand and aggressively shoved it above her head resting next to the other one he had pinned down. "Don't touch me!" He said in a tense voice.

Natsu frowned. "I just wanted to see your face. It has such an aggressive look compared to the monotone business man that was here earlier."

"MONOTONE!?" He barked. "For your information Ren is a professional! Not to mention that, that face sells! Especially when he's modeling or closing a sale!"

Natsu looked away bored. "Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Preach all you want. I have no interest in that man. I'm only interested in you. So, let me ask again. Who are you?"

The man looked away debating on what to tell her. He stole a glimpse at her and let out a heavy sigh. "I'll tell you about who I am if you tell me about who exactly you are and the relationship between Fuwa and Mosami-san."

She looked at him and scrunched her face. "That doesn't seem like a fair trade. I'd be giving up all my information and then some."

"Oh, trust me sweetheart. Any information about WHO I am will be more than enough to compensate for your small tales." He stated.

"Well, I feel like I should at least have one piece of information from you before I reveal Kyoko's whole life." She frankly said.

"Hizuri Kuon. Now start talking." He spat.

"That's it?" She hissed.

"Yeah. And it's not my problem if you don't know the name. Now talk!" He aggressively stated.

Natsu glared at the beast above her. "And if I say no?"

Hearing the challenge in her tone set Kuon on fire. He'd never dealt with such an uncooperative woman. So, he did what he did best. He gave Natsu an evil grin with mirth hiding behind his eyes. "Then I'll make you talk." He said in an eerie low tone.

Needless to say, the chill that went down Natsu's spine was a haunting thrill. Although her appearance on the outside was flat her expression on the inside was sadistically excited. "And how do you expect to do that? After all you're not going to hurt one of your sweet innocent employees, are you?" She asked sarcastically.

Kuon didn't say anything. The only thing he did was smoothly stand up to tower over her. Thinking he was going to help her up she stretched a hand forward. When he did nothing, she clucked her tongue and hoisted herself up. When he continued to do nothing but stare at her, she took it upon herself to leave. Natsu was getting bored with the quiet act. So, she headed towards the door with her things, knowing that a particular someone would give her a much more 'enjoyable' evening.

Unfortunately, for her. The man sharing the current room with her had other plans. Before Natsu could put her shoes on she felt hot sturdy hands grab her just above the elbow then pulled them behind her back forcing a yelp out of her. "That hurts you big brute! Now let me go!" Kuon didn't listen, instead he pulled her arms closer together making Natsu's face contort into one of pain.

"Oh. I'm sorry. Did I hurt you?" He said sarcastically. "I've never been known for being… gentle in my interrogations." He whispered in her ear.

Natsu didn't understand why but the way he was handling her made her stomach ache. "I-Interrogation?" She asked breathily unable to hide her growing excitement.

"Mhm." He purred in her ear.

This time Natsu's head was swimming at her predicament. She had never been on the receiving end of such actions. Usually, she's the one dishing it out. Which was fine. For her when curiosity happens, she doesn't mind being the cat. Especially if the cat gets to 'play' around.

Suddenly she gasped and her eyes flung open. There was a hard pain shooting through her shoulder. So, when she went to look at what it was all she could see was hair. Shortly after the sting she felt a moister slide across the ache. She rolled her head back as her eyes fluttered close and she let out a throaty moan.

Kuon stopped licking the teeth marks that he had just placed on her shoulder and looked up at her face. It was flushed while she was panting. This surprised him. She wasn't supposed to enjoy that. His plan was to slowly torture her through sexual means, yes. But not the sweet or kinky sexual but a brutally beastly sexual. He was so shocked and perturbed he released her and took a couple steps back.

Natsu felt the released pressure on her arms go away. The pain subsiding from being at an odd angle for too long. Her breath was coming in and out at a rapid pace. She wanted more. She turned toward Kuon who was looking at her incredulously. "Why'd you stop?" She asked. "I was feeling so good." She took a step towards him her eyes bearing into his. "I felt so alive." Another step her hands closed into fist at her chest. "I was FEELING something!" She took one last step to close the gap between them. She placed her hands high on his bare chest. "Don't stop! Please! I'll tell you whatever you want to know just don't stop making me feel…" She said then curled her fingers in and dragged them down leaving hot red lines down the firm plains of his chest all the way to his pant line. "…this good." She purred as he grunted out his pain from her nails.

Kuon stared back at the eyes looking wantonly at him expecting him to continue. He was second guessing wanting to know the information that is until she gripped his groin which to normal men would be ball busting but right now it was a complete turn on. His head rolled back and hit the wall he somehow came to lean on.

Natsu's eyes glittered with sadistic need at the new feelings he'd given her. "Hurry ask me any question! I'll answer if you keep doing what you did!" She tightened her hand around his groin more trying to make him feel the same way he made her feel.

Kuon's face scrunched uncomfortably. Not just at how firm her grasp was on his member but also how excited she was about feeling pain. "You're okay with the pain?" He asked wanting a verbal conformation. Her eyes sparkled. "Yes!" Was all she said while panting almost like a dog.

Kuon took a deep breath and tried to gain some composure but she just tightened her grip more. He couldn't take it anymore. He grabbed the wrist of her hand that was groping him, twisted her body around, and pulled the hand far up her back to an almost joint popping state.

Her head swam at the sudden discomfort. Then she heard that low bass voice. "Who exactly is Natsu?" She smiled happily while he pulled her wrist higher behind her back. "I'm Kyoko's escape from when Sho was selling her body for sex. She mentally couldn't handle it anymore so she created me. A woman who lures powerful men in with a false sense of security. They think I'm a poor petite girl who can't do anything to stop them but they don't know I can put them in a trance then dish out the best pain ever. I lived every second for that. Until it got old and boring."

Kuon leaned his body closer to her while sliding his free hand up her back, over her shoulder, to wrap his fingers around her neck and pulled it back into an uncomfortable position. "Is that what you were doing to Ren?" He asked whispering in her ear.

It was harder for her to breath at this angle. It sent a wave of dopamine to her head for a natural high. "Yes. I thought it would work since Ren seemed to be like all the other men who simply wanted to screw this body without a care in the world. But then you came out and my body has never felt this alive."

This confused Kuon. "If Fuwa was selling… your body for sex. How come your only feeling the pain I'm giving you? Surely there was one man that made you feel euphoric?"

Natsu rolled her eyes at his question despite the flushed face she had. "I can't feel anything down there. This body was drugged many years ago to satisfy any man that wanted a taste of it. If you don't believe me, then touch me. You won't find any kind of moisture."

Kuon licked his lips tempted to do as she said but refrained. "I would do that but like you said it wouldn't have any effect on you. Instead, you'd probably prefer something like this." He said as he pushed her towards his gym room. He held her in place while he observed what he could use to satisfy her needs when his eye landed on his weight machine. It consisted of a simple bench that laid flat, a short and long bar across the top, and the cushioned leg grips on the end of the bench. It would probably be unorthodox to do what he was about to do but she was asking for pain so he was going to give it to her. Natsu was unsure of what this man was thinking but it was exciting her.

He led her over to the bench of the weight machine and released her. Natsu wasn't happy about that. She turned around to give him a what for only to have him say "Stay." Right in her face. She snorted a fine and stood there as she watched him go to the back of the machine and take off all the weights. She was confused by his actions. That is until he came back towards her grabbed her arm and pulled her onto the bench to straddle it facing towards the padded leg grips. He then pulled the small bar down with the long rubber wire attached to lift the weights. He heard the clank of metal meeting metal and the wire came out no further.

Kuon proceeded to grab her left arm just above her elbow and bent her over to make her arm reach behind her and bend as he needed. He pulled the cord under her arm then released his grip on her and let it 'comfortably' dangle there. He repeated the action to the other arm except it went under than over. He looped it around one more time then tightened it forcing her elbows closer together.

Natsu let out a groan as Kuon tightened the rubber wire that was digging into her skin. He finished with going around two more times then changed the direction by wrapping the wire between her arms until he had to force the small bar between them where it hooked on the underside of her arm just above the elbows.

Kuon released the part of the wire he was hanging onto and the bar that would hold the weights dropped slightly this jolted Natsu's arms up a bit and she stumbled back with a yelp. Natsu hadn't realized what he was doing until he stepped back and was appraising his work. With her face flushed she tried to glare at him but he just smirked content with his makeshift 'torture chamber.'

"How's the pressure feel?" He asked as he circled the machine. Stopping at the back where the weight bar was.

Natsu's shifted in her new confinement. "Fine, I guess. Still nothing like you did earlier." She snidely remarked.

"Well then. Let me fix that." He sounded genuine. That is until he added ten pounds on the bar and Natsu's arms pulled back behind her more. She gasped from the pressure. That high was coming back and she wanted to relish in it. "More. Make it hurt more." She pleaded.

Kuon sauntered back around to the front and ended up straddling the part of the bench directly in front of her. He then pulled out a pocket knife and started twirling it in his fingers. "Don't worry I will but first you have to answer the rest of my questions."

Natsu nodded her head as much as she could. "Yes anything! Just hurry up!"

Kuon grinned. "Alright next question. Why was Fuwa selling your body out?" While he asked that he unsheathed the pocket knife from its holding shell. Starting at the base of her shirt he started cutting the material up to her neck until it fell loosely open to reveal the soft pink bra underneath.

Natsu replied quickly. "It's his side business. Kyoko thought Sho needed some extra money for her schooling but in reality, he was just whoring her out for his work. He gained a lot of clients this way. Especially if they didn't want to work with him, he had me put them in a trance, torture them and force them to sign the documents."

Kuon leaned back to look at Natsu's rather disheveled state. "Hmm. So that's how Akatoki was gaining so much ground those three years. Interesting." As he finished his sentence he got up, went around to the weight bars and added ten more pounds.

"AH!" Natsu yelled in agonizing bliss. Her breath became more labored while Kuon made his way back around to straddle the bench in front of her. "So, how did he gain so much traction with Akatoki?" He took his pocket knife and slid it up her stomach toward her bra where he pointed it outward, applied a bit of pressure and watched the bra bounce apart releasing her modest breasts. He stared at them hungrily.

Natsu shifted her arms against the pressure which made her breast shake in front of Kuon and before she could answer him, Kuon aggressively grabbed her breasts and squeezed. She threw her head back in shock not realizing how good it actually felt. "Answer the question." He growled.

Her head was swimming and her thought process was slowing down from how he was making her feel. "S-Sho w-would take Kyoko to the Black Market and auction her body off to the highest bidder. O-one day Sho's boss came to an auction and liked what Sho was doing and ended up supporting his side job to bring in more business for Akatoki. It was a win-win scenario."

When she finished Kuon rolled her perky nipples between his fingers. Natsu squirmed from the soft pressure he was applying until he gripped her nipples hard and tugged down. Eliciting a beautiful scream mixed with a gasp come from Natsu's throat. Her head started to get fuzzy while her body shacked from the surge and she was seeing stars. Just a little bit more and she'd be over the edge. She could feel her head spinning. "J-just a l-little more." She pleaded.

"Fine. Last and final question for the night. What is Fuwa's Black Market name?" Kuon asked quietly as he nibbled her chin down to her neck then rested his mouth just above her right breast.

Natsu's body was shaking in anticipation. "Futaro." She simply replied.

All movement stopped as Kuon froze in his tracks. Futaro!? Memories of that particular night came flooding back to him. The President and Ren went to the market that night hoping to be able to save some of human trafficking people that were going through. There, unfortunately, wasn't to many they could help. Including the one Futaro was auctioning off. The girl's body language to Ren at the time showed that she wasn't a lost cause. She looked stiff, uncomfortable and awkward. Nothing like the crazed lust addicts they were showing before. He asked the President if she was worth saving and Lory had said no. She was a lost cause. Ren didn't want to admit it and actually almost started bidding. That is until Lory pulled him out of there.

"Why'd you stop me!?" Ren shouted in anger.

"Ren. I said she was a lost cause because Futaro wasn't selling her, just renting her body out so he can make a profit. You would have played right into his hands if you did that." Lory stated.

Ren opened his mouth to object but found no answer. He looked away dejected. "She just seemed so scared."

Lory patted Ren on the shoulder to comfort him. "We can't save everyone, Ren." He finished and walked away towards their vehicles.

Ren glimpsed back at the abandoned building and sighed. "But she was different." Unfortunately, at the time he didn't realize just how different she was.

Until now in this moment. Where another person had taken over her body and was begging to be hurt. A bitter feeling rose in his stomach as his body eased any tension, he was placing on her.

With all motions stopped Natsu was losing her high. "NO! Don't stop! Just finish me please! I was so close!" He still did nothing. In frustration she yelled. "Dammit Kuon! Just fucking finish, me already!"

This statement stirred a different kind of anger in him. He harshly yanked on her nipples to the point it was pulling against the weights and he bit hard over her right breast, drawing blood.

Natsu's body shuddered in bliss as all the pain came at once. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as her world turned to white and her body became limp.

Kuon quickly grasped the wire connected to the weights so it wouldn't dislocate her shoulders. He carefully undid the wire around her arms and let it sink back into its normal resting place. He then carefully picked up the now relaxed and limp body laying in his arms. Looking at her face he could tell she had fallen asleep.

Shame filled every part of his body as he carried her to his room where he undressed her of the clothes he had ruined. As he went to his closet to grab a t-shirt for her and was about to put it on her he realized the still bleeding, normal, bite mark he had made on her. He cringed at the awful marking. So, he did what he could which was lick it till it disappeared. Once he finished, he inspected the rest of her body. Mean red lines were showing on her arms. Other than that, there was nothing to show what he had just done.

As he dressed her the guilt kept building. "I'm sorry Kyoko-chan. I'm so sorry." He whispered. A single tear fell from his face and landed on her cheek. He went to wipe it away but then another one fell then another until a steady stream was falling from his eyes.

He couldn't stop the over flowing emotions coming out. He cuddled behind Kyoko holding her close to him with his face tucked on top of her head. He kept repeating himself. "I'm sorry Kyoko-chan. I'm so sorry."

A/N: Well if you made it this far I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Just to let you know, as well, I did not plan for this to go in that direction at all. I was going to keep it simple and sweet then my brain jumped in and said "No! We're going to do this instead!" And I tried to real it back in... That didn't work. So I sincerely apologize for the awful turn this took but I wasn't about to erase everything and start over.

I am open to any and all feedback. Thank you for the support!
Until next time! Sending lots of love your way!

P.S. I promise I do love the characters!