Well, everyone seems to be enjoying the Omi torture... Thats good. I think... For me its a lot of head banging, for Omi is my favourite Weiss boy and yet I am torturing him so much. Anyways storytime now so, enjoy your Omi torture.

Das Kätzchen, Dass in der Dunkelheit Verloren Ging

Chapter 5: Knife in the Dark

Omi sat alone at his desk, his homework finished and stacked neatly on an end to be put in his backpack later. Setting down his pencil, he pushed away from the desk to open the top drawer. Rooting through to the back, he pulled out a pocket knife, than shut the drawer again. Knives he had found were the easiest things to use for cutting. They hide easy, no one would inquire as to why he now had a razor and never shaved and he needed his darts for missions.

Holding the knife he could feel ghostly hands begin to touch him once more. Pulling back his sleeve, he ran his figures lightly over the scabs that had transformed his smooth, soft skin into rough and uneven skin from the constant abuse of his cutting. Omi opened the blade and pressed onto the skin so the blood would rise to the surface. He watched it feeling the hands begin to fade away once more. He poised the blade again into his skin, his rush of ecstasy flowing through his veins. When all of a sudden, he heard someone's voice:

"Omi? You in there?"

He hissed at the sound of Ken's voice calling out to him. The sudden action had startled him. The hacker had snapped and tensed his head up as well, pressing the blade deeper into his skin. It drew much more blood then he normally did and if left untreated would bleed though his shirt and his three-team mates would probably notice straight away and begin to question where the blood had come from.

"Omi?" the second youngest male of Weiss called out again knocking on the door as well not yet opening it.

"Ye-yes Ken-kun?" Omi stammered praying to whatever gods may exist that Ken did not walk in.

"Manx is here with a mission." He said though the door.

"Thanks. I'll be right down, Ken-kun." Omi called back quickly. Ken said a quick "Ok" and Omi could hear his steps moving away from the door and towards the stairs. Quickly he put the blade away, making a mental note to clean it later, and went into his bathroom. There he found gauze and wrapped it tight around the bleeding wrist. It hurt as he had wrapped it so tight, but the circulation would still flow and the pain would keep her hands away, so he didn't mind.

Standing off the floor, the teen looked hard into the mirror at the face staring back at him. For a moment, he considered taking the bandage off and leaving the blood to leak through so that he could let his friends know his pain. Then, he fought the urge to hit himself for thinking such a thought. They would not understand why he did it. They would start preaching about how stupid, worthless and idiotic he was for doing such a thing, so he let it be. They would never understand.

"You coming at all, Chibi?" He heard Youji shout out from the lower level.

Omi gave a last glance in the mirror, replacing his hollow eyes and expressionless face with his mask of always being happy and hyper. How could they all be so dense? How were they able to not see through him and not know what was going on in his head? Omi knew he had lost at least 5 pounds since that night, unable to eat much and he could tell that his arms were slowly becoming thinner. How were they able to not see anything? Or was his mask so effective, that there was nothing to assume that anything was wrong? That he was the same old Omi he had always been?

No. He couldn't tell them. It was pointless. They knew nothing and it was for the best, even if he should end up dying. It would be better than being a burden upon the rest of his team.

"Hai! I'm coming, Youji-kun!"

The mission they received from Persia was not an unusual one for them. A company president had the second life of a drug lord and was using the money he got from the drug trade to support the Takatori family. Recently, he had also been luring in children to act as drug runners and where winding up dead a day later. With his money and relation to the Takatori family, the police couldn't do anything about it. And thus, Persia had ordered his death, as well as two board members that were heavily involved in the drug operation.

After Manx had left, the men of Weiss reviewed the information that Kritiker had obtained and looked for the best opportunity to get all three at once. Luckily, they would all be together for two nights and the company office. Thus, the date was set for the dark beasts to die.

There you all go some more Omi torture. I'm so so mean to my favourite character starts banging head on desk Owwie... I really should stop doing that. Anyways, I'm surpised no one has asked me what the title means or maybe you all went to a translator and figured it out that way. I just asked a friend in Germany what the title should be in German. It means "The Kitten Who Got Lost in the Dark if I remeber correctly. Now for the mailbag!

Omi-kun -I'm sorry that my chapters aren't that long. Really there isn't much I can do. What comes out comes out and that is that. I blame my muses cause I would love to write longer chapters but these ones are averaging at about 800 words. I'm working on some later chapters and they are about 1000 words but sadly that seems to be the biggest chapters for me.

defangel - I'll keep going. I've always maintained to write for myself first and others second, cause if I didn't nothing would get out there. Thank you for the support and please don't cry!

DreamToThis -You can hug Omi as much as you want jsut don't strangle him to death please! I need him to finish the story, but trust me you'll be wanting to huge him more by the end.

Mikiya2200 - Yes it is very common reaction for rape victims to shy away from the other sex or the same sex depending on the type of rape. I did some research on it...in my physcology class none the less but I did it! And he does need a hug. There is a reason why they aren't reaching out to him, remember they think this is normal and he will grow out of it. They aren't worring yet...

So please review again and thank you for the support! Till next time...