Okay, okay, Tenipuri is Takeshi Konomi-sensei's. I know many people who
will kill me if I tell the truth, that they are mine. *BRAKBRUKDOENG*
Ouch!!! Stop it!!!!See what I mean?
A/N: Wait, I have to tell you that there's some lime in this chapter. I'm a bit confuse about the rating since that part won't be there in the next ones. So, I've warned you!!!! This chapter is rated R.
Special Thanks to cenz for all the idea and help. I can't say enough thank you!!!!
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"Ja, mata ashita, Tezuka." Fuji Syusuke said as he waved his hand to his captain, Tezuka Kunimitsu. As usual, they went home together after club activity and splited up in the intersection. Their houses were quite far to each other, though.
"Ja," Tezuka answered shortly. As he watched the other boy's back walked away, he felt some bad feeling appear in his heart.".Fuji!" He called again.
The prodigy turned around, "Nani, Tezuka?"
"..." Tezuka shook his head and tried to ignore his bad feeling. It was unreasonable, after all. "Nothing. Take care." he replied.
"...okay...." Fuji smiled and walked away, though he's a bit confused in Tezuka's attitude. But Tezuka won't tell him anyway, so why bother asking?
Tezuka sighed as he walked away to the other direction. He was also wandering what's wrong with him. He didn't usually feel like this and he had always hated this kind of feeling. It made his step feel heavier.
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"What a tiring day..." Fuji said as he inserted the key to the front door. The training Inui gave is getting harder and harder by the day. And that was always followed by Eiji and Momo's complaint. Fuji blinked when he realized that the front door was already unlock. Strange. Who could be home? His family should be attending a party now, that's why he came home as soon as he could today. And those who got the house's key are only close relations.
The brown-haired entered his house, wandering who was already in there. He was sure he had locked the door this morning. He looked at the living room and dining room. It was empty and seemed like no one had been there. He walked upstairs confusedly and gasped as he saw his room's door was opened.
Fuji rushed to see who it is. His eyes widened as he entered the room. Someone was in there, standing against the wall, obviously had been waiting for him. He knew that person. It's his own uncle, Fuji Tanaka. He had stayed with him when he was eight or so. And he still remembered how much his uncle tortured him, how hard he always hit him, and how many scars he leaved on his back. Fuji felt a great trembling all over his body, but he tried to control himself, "What are you doing here?"
Tanaka merely smiled in a threatening way, "visiting my sweet nephew, of course. I heard that your family won't be at home today...." he grabbed Fuji's hand, making him laid defenseless, "so I have a chance to...."
"Let me go!" Fuji struggled. However, the man was excessively strong for him. Tanaka tightened his grab and kissed Fuji's lips roughly.
"Stop this! Let me go!!" he tried to refuse although he knew it'll do no effect.
"You're so beautiful..." the older man touched Fuji's cheek. He kissed his neck and unbuttoned his clothes.
"Stop it! You pervert!!" Fuji spitted on his uncle's face.
This made Tanaka angry. "You....damn...!!!" he slapped Fuji and made his lips bleed. Fuji stared at his uncle with eyes full of hatred, but the man came nearer. " You looked more tempting like that.." He licked Fuji's blood and backed him on the floor.
Fuji's sight started to become blurry. Faintly, he could feel his uncle was unzipping his trousers. With trembling hand, the prodigy managed to take his cell phone and called Tezuka. He didn't know who else he could ask for help in this situation.
Tanaka started to kiss Fuji's chest, "It's your fault for being so... beautiful.."
"Stop this please! Please!! Noooo!!!!" Fuji laid helplessly. His uncle kept exploring his body eagerly with his mouth. "Stop it.please.stop." he whispered. Tears flowed heavily from his azure eyes. "Tezuka...." He called weakly " Tezuka. ..please help me. Tezu.... ka..." His consciousness was almost gone. As Tanaka sucked his neck, he shutted his eyes tightly, "Tezukaaaaa!!!!!!"
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Tezuka closed his homework. No use doing it, his mind wasn't setting on it at all. Usually he could easily forced himself to concentrate, but today he just can't, no matter how hard he tried. His bad feeling had been a very big trouble and he couldn't find what made him feel so.
When his cell phone rang, he quickly picked it up. He didn't know why he's so in hurry, but some force is telling him to do so. "Hai." Tezuka said, but he didn't hear anything. The stoic guy frowned. What the.?
But vaguely, he could start hearing something. " Let me...go... stop...this.."
Tezuka startled. It's Fuji!! What's happening? He sounded so. weak
Another voice surprised him, " Syusuke, don't be so persistent.!"
Tezuka clenched his fist. Whoever it is, he is hurting Fuji. He rushed as fast as he could to Fuji's house. Is this what his bad feeling is all about?
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When he reached Fuji's house, the front door was opened. It was apparent someone has just come out of the house. Biting his lips, Tezuka rushed inside.
As he entered Fuji's room, he stunned. He saw Fuji laid weakly on the floor. His face looked so pale and tears were still flowing on his cheek. Shirt hung loosely on his small form, which was trembling so badly. There are bruises all over his body.
Tezuka couldn't believe what he was seeing. H ran to the latter, "Fuji!? What happened? Who did this?!" He helped Fuji to get up, but the smaller boy struggled weakly, "No... Please...stop..."
"Fuji! It's me, Tezuka!" he said and brought Fuji to his embrace. "It's me... Don't be afraid... It's me..." he kissed Fuji's forehead.
"Te..zu....?" Fuji whispered weakly. 'Is....it really..." he grabbed Tezuka's shirt " Tezuka...I..I.." then he cried loudly, drowning his head on Tezuka's chest.
"It's going to be okay... It's okay... I'm here now.." Tezuka kissed Fuji's hair, trying to comfort him. He tightened his embrace and blamed himself for what happened. Why didn't I come faster!? I should have believed my feeling!! Now he could only find Fuji crying in his arms.
Tezuka would do anything to make him feel better, but he knew there's nothing he can do.
He just. didn't want to see Fuji this way.
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~TBC~ Don't blame me for the rating!! I've told you before. Anyway, please review. Tell me if this story is bad so I can delete it, okay? I've tried my best on it, but I know it wasn't so good. So please tell me about it. Thanks. .
A/N: Wait, I have to tell you that there's some lime in this chapter. I'm a bit confuse about the rating since that part won't be there in the next ones. So, I've warned you!!!! This chapter is rated R.
Special Thanks to cenz for all the idea and help. I can't say enough thank you!!!!
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"Ja, mata ashita, Tezuka." Fuji Syusuke said as he waved his hand to his captain, Tezuka Kunimitsu. As usual, they went home together after club activity and splited up in the intersection. Their houses were quite far to each other, though.
"Ja," Tezuka answered shortly. As he watched the other boy's back walked away, he felt some bad feeling appear in his heart.".Fuji!" He called again.
The prodigy turned around, "Nani, Tezuka?"
"..." Tezuka shook his head and tried to ignore his bad feeling. It was unreasonable, after all. "Nothing. Take care." he replied.
"...okay...." Fuji smiled and walked away, though he's a bit confused in Tezuka's attitude. But Tezuka won't tell him anyway, so why bother asking?
Tezuka sighed as he walked away to the other direction. He was also wandering what's wrong with him. He didn't usually feel like this and he had always hated this kind of feeling. It made his step feel heavier.
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"What a tiring day..." Fuji said as he inserted the key to the front door. The training Inui gave is getting harder and harder by the day. And that was always followed by Eiji and Momo's complaint. Fuji blinked when he realized that the front door was already unlock. Strange. Who could be home? His family should be attending a party now, that's why he came home as soon as he could today. And those who got the house's key are only close relations.
The brown-haired entered his house, wandering who was already in there. He was sure he had locked the door this morning. He looked at the living room and dining room. It was empty and seemed like no one had been there. He walked upstairs confusedly and gasped as he saw his room's door was opened.
Fuji rushed to see who it is. His eyes widened as he entered the room. Someone was in there, standing against the wall, obviously had been waiting for him. He knew that person. It's his own uncle, Fuji Tanaka. He had stayed with him when he was eight or so. And he still remembered how much his uncle tortured him, how hard he always hit him, and how many scars he leaved on his back. Fuji felt a great trembling all over his body, but he tried to control himself, "What are you doing here?"
Tanaka merely smiled in a threatening way, "visiting my sweet nephew, of course. I heard that your family won't be at home today...." he grabbed Fuji's hand, making him laid defenseless, "so I have a chance to...."
"Let me go!" Fuji struggled. However, the man was excessively strong for him. Tanaka tightened his grab and kissed Fuji's lips roughly.
"Stop this! Let me go!!" he tried to refuse although he knew it'll do no effect.
"You're so beautiful..." the older man touched Fuji's cheek. He kissed his neck and unbuttoned his clothes.
"Stop it! You pervert!!" Fuji spitted on his uncle's face.
This made Tanaka angry. "You....damn...!!!" he slapped Fuji and made his lips bleed. Fuji stared at his uncle with eyes full of hatred, but the man came nearer. " You looked more tempting like that.." He licked Fuji's blood and backed him on the floor.
Fuji's sight started to become blurry. Faintly, he could feel his uncle was unzipping his trousers. With trembling hand, the prodigy managed to take his cell phone and called Tezuka. He didn't know who else he could ask for help in this situation.
Tanaka started to kiss Fuji's chest, "It's your fault for being so... beautiful.."
"Stop this please! Please!! Noooo!!!!" Fuji laid helplessly. His uncle kept exploring his body eagerly with his mouth. "Stop it.please.stop." he whispered. Tears flowed heavily from his azure eyes. "Tezuka...." He called weakly " Tezuka. ..please help me. Tezu.... ka..." His consciousness was almost gone. As Tanaka sucked his neck, he shutted his eyes tightly, "Tezukaaaaa!!!!!!"
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Tezuka closed his homework. No use doing it, his mind wasn't setting on it at all. Usually he could easily forced himself to concentrate, but today he just can't, no matter how hard he tried. His bad feeling had been a very big trouble and he couldn't find what made him feel so.
When his cell phone rang, he quickly picked it up. He didn't know why he's so in hurry, but some force is telling him to do so. "Hai." Tezuka said, but he didn't hear anything. The stoic guy frowned. What the.?
But vaguely, he could start hearing something. " Let me...go... stop...this.."
Tezuka startled. It's Fuji!! What's happening? He sounded so. weak
Another voice surprised him, " Syusuke, don't be so persistent.!"
Tezuka clenched his fist. Whoever it is, he is hurting Fuji. He rushed as fast as he could to Fuji's house. Is this what his bad feeling is all about?
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When he reached Fuji's house, the front door was opened. It was apparent someone has just come out of the house. Biting his lips, Tezuka rushed inside.
As he entered Fuji's room, he stunned. He saw Fuji laid weakly on the floor. His face looked so pale and tears were still flowing on his cheek. Shirt hung loosely on his small form, which was trembling so badly. There are bruises all over his body.
Tezuka couldn't believe what he was seeing. H ran to the latter, "Fuji!? What happened? Who did this?!" He helped Fuji to get up, but the smaller boy struggled weakly, "No... Please...stop..."
"Fuji! It's me, Tezuka!" he said and brought Fuji to his embrace. "It's me... Don't be afraid... It's me..." he kissed Fuji's forehead.
"Te..zu....?" Fuji whispered weakly. 'Is....it really..." he grabbed Tezuka's shirt " Tezuka...I..I.." then he cried loudly, drowning his head on Tezuka's chest.
"It's going to be okay... It's okay... I'm here now.." Tezuka kissed Fuji's hair, trying to comfort him. He tightened his embrace and blamed himself for what happened. Why didn't I come faster!? I should have believed my feeling!! Now he could only find Fuji crying in his arms.
Tezuka would do anything to make him feel better, but he knew there's nothing he can do.
He just. didn't want to see Fuji this way.
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~TBC~ Don't blame me for the rating!! I've told you before. Anyway, please review. Tell me if this story is bad so I can delete it, okay? I've tried my best on it, but I know it wasn't so good. So please tell me about it. Thanks. .