I'm kinda sad. Didn't get any reviews last time around. I love reviews. Allows me to know what everyone thinks about my story... anyways here is the next chapter. And it is longer then the rest. Most will be from now on.

Das Kätzchen, Dass in der Dunkelheit Verloren Ging

Chapter 6: In too Deep, Into The Darkness

"The target has been eliminated. I'm coming back down."

"Understood, Bombay. Everyone will meet in the first floor lobby." Abyssinian replied though the Commlink.

Bombay sighed as he took one last glance at the dead drug lord, darts stuck in his rib cage and head. Would they ever learn? He highly doubted that the dark beasts of the world ever would, he thought as he left the room. He retraced his steps back towards the elevator, not in any rush to get back to the others. If they wanted him to hurry, Youji or Aya would tell him too over the Commlink and until they said anything he was content with his current speed.

He was too caught up in his thoughts to hear the slow footsteps behind him.

"Well, well. If it isn't a little kitten, out for some fun."

Omi stopped dead and turned around with darts in hand, facing the redhead of Schwartz. "What are you doing here, Mastermind?" he hissed looking right at the other.

"Oh nothing. I was in the neighbourhood and found some interesting minds to play with." He replied dodging the darts Omi threw at him with ease. "Especially your mind, little Bombay." Mastermind added coming up behind the teen and drawing his arms around the smaller boy. In an instant, the archer's body froze and he dropped his crossbow as well, feeling a knife at the back of his neck.

The radio in his ear was removed and turned off by Schuldig, removing any chances of contacting the other members of his team for help. He felt and heard the knife slide down his back, tearing his jacket in two and taking away the few darts that were left. The youngest Weiss suddenly felt very naked with his arms open to the air.

"My, my. Haven't we been a busy little kitten." He heard the German speak as he lifted one of Omi's arms to inspect the cuts. Whether or not it was in his head or spoken out he could not tell, as his body was frozen with fear as the other male's hand began to fall down his body.

He knew as soon as the hand slipped beneath his shorts and boxers it was going to happen all over again.

'You know even have to be a telepath or clairvoyant to know what I am about to do, do you?' Omi heard Mastermind's voice. He closed his eyes for an instant and suddenly he could see and feel Dove above him, raping him once more as if it was the real thing. It was so real.

'From now on you will never be clean! No one will want to touch you! You are dirty, filthy and stained in blood!' The voice continued.

The teen felt himself being pressed up against the wall but at the same time it wasn't a wall, for Dove was there. He was lost to reality and the mast of minds manipulated it so that the memory and the present became one. The pleasure of what Schuldig doing to the youngest Weiss was so great. He enjoyed the pain he was causing and it hadn't even gotten to the so-called "good stuff" yet.

"Already you are a burden to them! The little kid that they always have to save! You are weak! Unable to do anything to stop others from violating you! Pathetic!" The redhead didn't know which was better, the fact that Bombay took everything to be true in such a state, or the pleasure he would be giving himself as he dropped the boy's shorts and boxers.

Omi remained still and motionless. Too deep in shock, too deep into the memory and words that Mastermind has put into his head. Tears were the only reaction he was able to manifest. He didn't want it. He didn't want any of it. He didn't want it before, and he didn't want it now. What difference did it make anyways now? He was already soiled. What would be the difference after this? He felt the German's words taking their slow effect on the boy.

Schuldig thrust himself into the teen, somewhat disappointed in that he didn't scream with the force. Inside the boy, however, it was obvious he knew what was going on and the torment was just as good as if he had screamed. He pushed in and out, harder each time, breaking something inside Omi, tears flowing faster than they had been before.

With one last thrust, he spilt himself into the teen and withdrew both body and mind. Omi collapsed to the floor, bloody from the telepath opening the cuts on his wrists, as well as adding a few nicks when he cut off the boy's jacket. He was also very, very broken.

Mastermind pressed the down button on the elevator and drew Bombay's shorts up once more, not carrying for all the blood. When the doors opened, he threw Omi inside as well as the torn jacket and crossbow and finally pressing the Floor 1 button to take him down.

'Remember this! From now on, you will never, ever be clean! You will be forever tainted and weak! Always remember that Weiss!' Schulding told the boy as the doors closed and the elevator began to descend downwards.

It had been a very enjoyable night for himself. Sadly it hadn't been for the other party.

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"That's it, I'm going to go look for him." Siberian stated, looking at the mounted clock once again. It had been 30min with no response whatsoever from Bombay when they tried to contact him.

As he began to move towards the stairs, Balinese called out, "Wait. It's coming down!" The three stood at the ready, watching the numbers count down from the top floor to the ground floor lobby, ready for whatever the open doors might reveal to them. However, they were far from ready from the sight that they saw.

"Omi!" Ken exclaimed, looking at the bloodied teen. It wasn't the blood that surprised him, and the rest as he could hear their gasps, but it was that all the blood was Omi's own flowing from the cuts on his arms. Most of them appeared to be old ones reopened again.

"Sorry…. I'm….. late," the teen managed to say before collapsing into the ground.

Ken rushed to his friend's side while Youji held the elevator doors open with his foot. Ken swore picking his friend up and noticing the blood on the back of his shorts. Aya must have noticed it as well for he spoke to Ken.

"There isn't much we can do. We've already lingered too long and he can be anywhere in the building, even out of it by now." Ken just stared at him.

"He's right Ken, we better get him home and all that bleeding stopped as well." Ken only nodded lifting Omi up and carrying him away.

The ride back to the flower shop was made in complete silence. All three wondering how the hell it could of happened and how they failed to see the signs of the youngest cutting. It was a devastating day for Weiss.

First thing frist: DON'T ASK ME HOW THIS HAPPENED! Cause really, I don't know. It wasn't in the orginal plans. I was such sitting and writting in French class one day and then suddenly this chapter just seemed to... happen. I swear on my cat's life that is what happened and I love that cat to death.

So now Weiss know about Omi's cutting. What will happen next?

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