Disclaimer: I do not own Gravitation, I do own my plot and my fanboy, not that anyone wants them.
Warning: Contains mild OOC, and language use.
I now give you chapter six of Words That Hurt Us: Clue
Shuichi's POV
Another 'lesson' had finished long ago, and blood from my arms, still dripped slowly onto the floor. I didn't even know what the 'lessons' were about anymore, I think he just enjoyed hearing me scream. I'm not even sure what day it is anymore, wither it was night or day, or how long I had been here.
Here. Where is here? I only saw light when he was here. All the other time, I sat in darkness. With the light I saw grey-stone walls, and a hard grey floor. I couldn't see the door, although I knew it was behind me, the door to my prison. But I knew when he came, he brought the light, and when he left, robbed me of it.
I have come to love the darkness, in which I now sit. It means I am safe. I can rest…but only in the dark.
But here comes the light, my pain, him. He has something with him, I can smell it, and I hear him set it down on the table that I know is behind me. "Is my pet hungry?" He cooed as he turned my chair around to face the table. He was smiling at me, but like Tohma, his eyes weren't smiling.
He dipped a spoon into the bowl and I saw that it was soup, as some splashed back into the bowl. No wonder I didn't know what it had been, my starved body hardly knew what food was anymore.
He brought the spoon to my lips, "Open," the silver-haired boy ordered. I would have loved to spit right into his evil face, with those frozen eyes. But I did what I was told, my mind screaming at me not to, my body crying for the food. He only fed me once a day and that was if I had been good.
My starving stomach cried with happiness at the food, as the warm liquid slid down my dry, cracked throat. If I was lucky, maybe it would be poisoned.
But I had no such luck, the bowl was empty, and so was my stomach, and I was still here.
"Did you enjoy that?" He asked me, and I nodded, as I was supposed to do. "Good, I have a treat for you today," he purred, "I think it will be enjoyable for both of us."
Yuki's POV
I lay on the bed, watching the sun set, another day gone, another day without word from him, and another day with out Shuichi.
I was staying at a hotel, upon Tohma's request, and I hated every minute I was here. I wasn't supposed to leave, and I wasn't supposed to have visitor's except for Tohma, and anyone else that Tohma said could come. The hotel staff was ordered by Tohma not to tell anyone that I was in residency there, and anyone that that broke that order, would be severely punished by Tohma, and the power he had at his disposal.
A knock at my door, jolted me from my thoughts of Shuichi, and fearfully I rose from my bed and looked out of the peephole to see who was at my door. Fearfully I said, look what this punk has reduced me to, he stole my Shuichi, and now he stole my pride.
I opened the door with relief, it was Tohma. I snorted to myself, just last week I had hated Tohma, and now this week, I was relying on him with my life.
"How long do I have to stay here? Why haven't you found Shuichi yet!" I yelled at him. "Eiri, I'm trying," he told me tiredly. Looking at him, I saw black circles under his blue-green eyes, and he wasn't smiling as he usually did. The search must be taking a lot out of him, and here I was yelling at him.
"I'm sorry, ani, I just miss him so much," I told him. "Oh Eiri, it's okay, but it is I who must apologize," he said sadly. "What are you talking about?" I asked.
He drew out a package from the inside of his coat pocket. "This came to N-G studios, for you." He handed me the paper-wrapped package, and I took it with shaking hands. I knew who it was from, it was a feeling I had, a feeling whenever I thought about that bastard that took Shuichi.
I pulled the paper off, slowly, fearfully. It could be anything, even another piece of my Shuichi. But when I had pulled all of the paper off, it was a hand held tape player in my hand. "What is this?" I asked Tohma confused. "I don't know, Eiri, but I think there might be a tape inside, hit play."
Finding the play button, I pushed it down. The sound of panting came from the tape player.
"Now pet, we must put on a good show for Eiri Yuki-sama."
"No, stop, stop, stop it." This voice was scared, tired, hurt, and tearful. It was Shuichi.
The sounds of air rushing past an object, and a soft squelching sound, were heard, before the hotel room filled with screams, screams so loud, and high that I had to clamp my hands over me ears. Then all was silent, and although no sound came from the tape player, or from Tohma or me, I could still here those piercing screams.
"That sick, fucking, bastard." I said slowly. "Why. Why is he doing this? Why is doing this to me? Why is he doing this to Shuichi?" Tears fell down my face, and splashed onto the thin carpet.
"Eiri…" Tohma said quietly. I turned to face him, rage burning in my eyes, and sadness in his.
Shuichi's POV
I stared in horror at the tiny screen that my captor had set in front of me. It showed Yuki, and Tohma, in a hotel room, still from shock after hearing my screams.
"That sick, fucking bastard. Why. Why is he doing this? Why is doing this to me? Why is he doing this to Shuichi?"
I didn't notice my own tears, as I watched Yuki cry.
"Turn it off! Turn that fucking thing off!" I yelled, tugging at my bonds in vain. "You sick mother fucking bastard. Why won't you just leave us alone? Leave Yuki alone."
"Now, if I did that how would I get my entertainment for the day? We don't really get many other channels down here." He told me stroking my tear stained face.
"What do you mean? Are you watching them all the time?"
"Yes, after Tohma found the first camera, and told Eiri Yuki-sama about it, I had a most difficult time finding him again. And Tohma has tried to find all of my bugs, but he hasn't even found half of them."
"Bugged?" I looked up into those icy eyes.
"I want to watch this show till it ends…one way or another."
Yuki's POV
I slammed my fists down onto the table. "I'm going to kill him!" I yelled, and I flung the tape player across the room. It hit the wall with a oud thud, and fell to the floor with an even luder thud as it broke, causing the tape to pop out.
Tohma picked up the tape, and examined it. "You can only get this kind of tape in the old wearhouse district. Tapes like this haven't been used in years," he said. He looked up at me, "I may know where to find Shindo."
A/N: Tohma may know where to find Shuichi! Dont worry Yuki, your little lover will be back soon...right...right? Anyway please review to let me know if you liked this chapter, even though that fan keeps getting weirder and weirder.