DISCLAIMER!!!!  OKIES I SAW EVERYONE ELSE DO THESE SO I'M GONNA DO ONE TOO….I DO NOT OWN THE RIGHTS TO FRUITS BASKET…BUT ALAS I KNOW NOT THE NAME OF ITS BRILLIANT CREATOR.  NEEDLESS TO SAY ITS COPYWRIGHTED STUFF THAT ISN'T MINE SO JUST REMEMBER I TOLD YOU!!!

OH OH!!!!  Just a fair warning, there is YAOI (boy/boy) activity working its way into this chapter…*sighs* yeah I know they're short and I just posted it for the first time today and blah blah blah…but I read a few fics and what can I say?  I was inspired so deal with it!!!!

P.S. gomen, I know my chapters are short….GOMEN GOMEN, and gomen for this horrible pairing!

Chapter 2

He was still frozen in place, feeling the pain of it.  A stream of red liquid trickled down his cheek.  Akito slowly lowered his hand and set the shard back on the floor.  "Poor Yuki," he snarled.  "you hate me don't you?  You want me to die.  Poor, poor Yuki all you want is to be happy."  Akito's laugh had now faded into merely a taunting smirk.  Yuki turned his eyes towards the skinny sickly figure.  His black hair had attained some of the blood that had been flowing, there was no way the strength in his grasp could last.  When Yuki got the chance, he would run this time for sure.  Yuki howled in pain as he felt his head being torn back as Akito gripped his hair and forced his face down towards the floor.  Where was this strength coming from?  He was mortified, terrified.  He had always been scared of Akito, but never this much.  "Nobody is allowed to be happy in the Sohma family.  Don't you know what a curse does?  A curse IS misery!  Its not like you are worthy her anyway." 

His words cut deep into Yuki's mind.  He was right.  Yuki was a liar, always hiding himself to be adored, but he was always alone.  He had fooled himself into believing others actually cared, but why would they care for him?  He was a mouse after all.  Although delicate and beautiful, he was unable to ever show his true self.  Perhaps she had been hurt most of all by it.  He'd never really shown her a real smile even.  Yes Akito was right, he didn't deserve her.  How could something like him, a loathsome creature, deserve her?  Yuki now realized one of his hands was free still.  He reached up towards the wound on his face, it hurt like hell.  He would have cried, had he known how, but it was impossible for him now.

Akito grinned in success as he forced Yuki even harder against the floor.  His voice beamed out in anger.  "SAY IT MOUSE!  SAY HOW MUCH YOU HATE ME!  But…you can't.  You can't because you know I'm right."  He leaned down close to Yuki's ear and took hold of it with his teeth, slightly drawing blood.  Upon release he whispered into it.  "Nobody ever loved a mouse anyway."

Yuki was dumbfounded.  Akito was acting so strange, even if the beatings were normal, this one seemed different, more violent somehow.  Akito touched Yuki's silvery hair, discoloring it with the blood on his hand.  The bleeding had slowed, but it was still coming out at a dangerous rate.  He lifted the strands and inhaled deeply the scent of shampoo intermingled with the powerful smell the blood had left behind.  "Ah Yuki," he whispered reaching his hand around the terrified boy's neck, "I love to hate you."

At first Yuki thought this was the end.  He had lost much less blood, but was all the more weak from it.  Akito was going to snap his delicate pale neck.  He closed his eyes, waiting for the worst.  To his surprise Akito leaned in closer and placed his lips upon Yuki's wounded cheek.  Too shocked to speak, all he could do was stare.  Akito backed away, licking the blood from his lips.  "I hate you so much, it makes me want to die," Akito whispered.  "You have the curse of the Jyunishi on you, but you live life running away from it.  Trying to be normal like everyone else.  I don't have that choice to run away from it.  I have to lie here, waiting for my life to end, but you just go on running away."  His hand trailed down Yuki's chest, slowly working to unfasten the buttons holding it on.  "I hate you for it Yuki and you hate me too don't you."

Yuki shuddered once again as he slowly began to register the reality of what was occurring.  It tried to register anyways.  He still couldn't understand WHY Akito was holding him so violently with one hand, and animating soft gentle motion in an attempt to remove his shirt with the other.  "I hate you too," Yuki replied.  Had Akito planned this all along?  He would have continued his sentence had Akito's lips  not forced their way onto his.  He was shocked, to say the least.  Everything was so shocking; he had never even kissed anyone before.  The only person he'd even desired to do such a thing with he couldn't, because every time they got close, he was transformed into a tiny silver rodent.  This was strange, too strange.  What was Akito planning? 

He took in a deep breath, gagging from the lack of air.  Akito once again held the shattered mirror shards but this time he had a new target.  Yuki felt the familiarity of the pain that had subsided in his face transfer to the now bared skin of his smooth back.  The entire time the pain was intermingled with words of hate and soft kisses marking each newly gouged cut with a strange sensation.

"If you hate me," Yuki began, but was once again cut off, this time by a hand trailing down his bare skin towards the base of his spine.

"I told you, I love to hate you!"  Yuki wanted to scream.  Somehow he had found himself in a quite undesirable situation with Akito.  At the same time, there was a strange pleasure derived from it.  He knew now, there was no escaping from it, so he surrendered instead.  He fell to the floor, too weak to hold himself up any longer.  As he turned, he could see Akito staring back at him, still sporting that tormenting grin.  The broken mirror was on the floor with him, but what did he care, he was cut to pieces already anyway.  His eyes were pulled into Akito's who was looming over him, like a shadow, unavoidable.  The robes Akito always wore were falling off, held on by only that band wrapped around his waist…

HAHAHAHAHA!!!

Yuki:  How DARE you!?!?!  I wouldn't give in THAT easily, at least not in this situation…

Akito:   heh

Me:      Gomen, I was half asleep when I wrote it!  Erm…besides, its better n everyone else throwing you with baka neko

Yuki:   ~whines~ well…but…maybe I LIKE baka neko better than getting torn to hell!!!

Akito:   heh

Me:      Anyways I promise I'll never torture you with this pairing again…but it seems nobody had done it yet anyways….I WAS ASLEEP, GIVE ME A BREAK!!!  Anyway review and lemme know what ya think so far…and maybe where I should go, cuz I'm stuck!!!

Yuki:    Promise you'll do one with me and Honda-san next…
Me:      NO!!!  And no Kyou either…he's reserved for either Ayame or ME!!!!  ~erm yeah~  Perhapse all three ~evil grin~  NOW BACK MOUSE BEFORE I FEED YOU TO MY KITTY CAPTIAN JELLYBEAN!

Yuki:    Yes mam…

Akito:   heh