Disclaimer: I don't own DNAngel; you don't have to rub it in.
Warnings: Angst and Rape (I decided to make it a bit sadder, but it might not be a 'bit'.)
BS: I listened to a reviewer and made Daisuke's life even more miserable. Wahh! Takeshi won't rape Daisuke, but he still will be a bad person.
The plane ride was boring to Dark and Daisuke. Satoshi did seem tired, I mean really tired. He slept through the whole trip. Dark entertained himself with Daisuke's hair (which he didn't seem to notice, except that it felt nice.), while Daisuke put on headphones and watched television. When they landed, Daisuke told Satoshi that he needed to use the restroom.
Daisuke stepped out of a stall and looked at the mirror above the sink, he saw an older teenager than him with violet hair leaning against the wall in the restroom. When he left the reflection and glanced at the spot where Dark was, he couldn't find the guy. He blinked, but he still could not see him. He turned back towards the mirror, but the mysterious 17 year-old disappeared.
After several tries to find the young man, Daisuke gave up and left. He saw an impatient Satoshi tapping his foot near their luggage.
"Where have you been! I was worried about you! I thought you were kidnapped or something!" He shouted when Daisuke tapped on his shoulder. Daisuke flinched and shrank away. He stopped several feet away from Satoshi. Sato noticed and apologized.
"I'm sorry, Daisuke. I didn't mean to yell at you. I was just worried. Are you okay?" He asked kindly. He placed a hand on Daisuke's shoulder. He continued apologizing, but Daisuke didn't hear him starting when Satoshi placed his hand on his shoulder. He blacked out and relived a terrible memory…
It was a sunny day after school that seemed like the day would be so, so perfect. But sadly, it's not so perfect, or remotely good for our Daisuke Niwa. He was walking back home in the town when he felt something hard like a baseball bat connect with his head. He was out cold before he can feel arms around his waist carrying him away.
When Daisuke woke up, he couldn't see. He was about to shout that he's blind until he felt the blindfold. He then noticed that it seemed cold like he was naked. He tried to move his arms and legs but was trapped due to the fact that they were strapped against something like a bedpost. He heard a noise like someone sitting straight in a chair.
"Hello Daisuke. 'Bout time you woke up." Someone said. The voice sounded familiar, but Daisuke just couldn't be sure who it was.
"Wh-hat's happening? What are you going to do to me?" Daisuke asked frightfully.
"Oh, nothing except-" the unseen man, Daisuke could tell from the voice, suddenly leaned close to Daisuke's ear and continued, "maybe… Rape you." The voice was husky and it was an attempt to sound seductive, which failed miserably. Before Daisuke could reply, a cock was thrust into his mouth. Daisuke saw whom it was when the blindfold slid off and revealed a very unclothed Keiji.
He was panting slightly while moving his hands up and down the equally naked Daisuke. Daisuke tried to yell, but Keiji took this chance to plunge in further. He trailed his hands around Daisuke's nipples and dragged his hands down his torso. Daisuke knew what was going to happen and tried to block everything out. He couldn't struggle since his arms and legs were locked. After more thrusts, Keiji pulled out. Daisuke pulled large gulps of breath and was about to scream for help when he was gagged.
"Shh, Dai-chan. You wouldn't want to wake up the neighbors, now would you? Be quiet and I'll assure you that there will be less pain, my little cutie." Keiji whispered. He placed his hands on Daisuke's hips and spread his legs apart. Keiji positioned himself, ready to steal Daisuke's virginity.
Keiji entered. Daisuke lost his virginity. Daisuke now fully pulled himself away. He knew that he was raped, but didn't do anything. Soon, Keiji cummed and spilled his semen inside Daisuke. He used a washcloth from a bin of water beside the bed and cleaned himself. He put on some clothes and freed Daisuke.
"Bye, Niwa." He said and left the room. Daisuke picked himself up and also washed himself. He heard a conversation outside the door.
"—You can show it to them if you want."
"I'll sell you a copy for $50."
"You can make it a movie and show it to the school. I want everyone to know he's mine. I'll record it then."
"Fine."
Daisuke cried. The conversation was from Takeshi and Keiji. By putting two and two together, Daisuke found out that Takeshi taped what happened. He also found out that his best friend for his entire life is showing the film to the whole school. Tears and tears fell, but he didn't care anymore.
'I'm so dirty, so dirty. I got to clean myself.' Daisuke thought. He rubbed himself harder with the cloth. His skin got redder and redder with every rub, he didn't notice though. He was crying silently…
Daisuke awoke with a start. He jumped up off the bed of a hotel and ignored Satoshi's yells for him to stop. He ran inside the bathroom and locked the door. He leaned against it and slid down. He was tearfully rubbing his arms.
Dark was quiet and went through the wall to the bathroom. He saw everything that Daisuke relived. He didn't know why that happened but he guessed that when he tried to hug Daisuke at the airport when he collapsed, he somehow followed him. He knew that Satoshi didn't see what he saw.
Dark felt sad, jealous, and anger. He felt sad for Daisuke, jealous for Keiji taking away Daisuke's virginity, and angry with Keiji for raping him. He also felt angry with himself for not being able to help Daisuke, even though he knew he couldn't change what happened.
He glanced around the restroom and saw that Daisuke was silently crying on the floor, ignoring the shouts from Satoshi to open the door. Dark placed a hand on Daisuke's shoulder and kneeled on a knee before Daisuke. With the other hand, he touched Daisuke's cheek. Unconsciously, Daisuke leaned into the touch. Dark smiled at the response and took Daisuke into his arms and into a hug. He rocked Daisuke back and forth, whispering sweet nothings softly into Daisuke's ears.
Daisuke felt like he was in someone's embrace, but couldn't see anybody. He heard pleasant things and leaned closer to the invisible person. Dark and Daisuke were in their own little worlds. They couldn't hear Satoshi yelling that he'll run into the bathroom. Soon, Daisuke's tears and sobs ceased and he fell asleep.
Dark was happy to see that Daisuke was quietly napping. He placed Daisuke a bit further away from the door and he unlocked it and drew it opened. He stepped aside and Satoshi rushed past and almost stepped on Daisuke if Dark didn't grab the back of his shirt.
"Daisuke!" He shouted. "Are you okay? Why didn't you answer me?" Daisuke was woken very soon after he fell asleep. He blinked cutely like nothing ever happened. Dark smiled softly at him, even though he knew Daisuke couldn't see. He glared at Satoshi for waking the cute redhead.
"I-I'm fine. It was just a nightmare." Daisuke lied. For some reason, Daisuke felt that he should not tell Satoshi about the invisible, understanding person. The blue-eyed teen visibly sighed in relief.
"Thank god. I was so worried. You wouldn't answer when I was banging on the door or when I was yelling." He said. Daisuke winced slightly. He didn't hear his boyfriend and he found himself somewhat guilty. Satoshi didn't notice this wince though. He was still ranting.
'I shouldn't upset or worry him. He's the only one who cares for me.' Daisuke thought. "It's okay, Sato. I'm fine." Satoshi smiled and blushed at the nickname.
"Well, tomorrow, we'll go to my house. Let's go to bed. Today is just not my day." He said.
"Okay." Daisuke said softly. They then went back into the bedroom and Dark was relieved to see that the hotel room has two beds. He didn't pay attention before because he was also worried for Daisuke. Dark still lusted for Daisuke, although he doesn't know of it.
The next day, Satoshi brought Daisuke to his home. Daisuke and Dark goggled at the site of it. It was a white, nice mansion. It has everything you would want: a basketball court, tennis court, soccer field, a pool outside and in, a hot tub, and etcetera. Daisuke and Satoshi spent days after days relaxing and playing. It seemed like Daisuke forgot all about the horrible memory.
Soon, four weeks passed by and Dark couldn't look after Daisuke anymore. He had a feeling of sadness. He couldn't bear to not see the pure soul. He was used to being ignored and was even more used to keeping Daisuke happy and away from pain and grief.
In the afternoon, as Dark slowly follows the couple walking to the park nearby, he saw Towa floating down near him. He was so desperate to not leave Daisuke that he tried running back to the house, but he ran into an unseen barrier.
"Dark, its no use. You can't run. You have to be at least 10 feet near Daisuke." The soul-collector stated. Dark gave p on trying to run away and walked to stand by To-to.
"Okay, let's go." He said softly and sadly.
"Aren't you going to say farewell to Daisuke?" The white haired woman asked surprised evident in her voice.
"I can?" Dark asked. Without waiting for a reply, he took off towards Daisuke, whom was on a swing watching Satoshi walk towards an ice cream stand. He knew no one except Towa and himself can see or hear him, but he said goodbyes. What surprised the soul-collector the most was that Dark took Daisuke into his arms and kissed him softly on the lips. What surprised her even more was the fact that Daisuke seemed to lean into the embrace and respond stiffly to the kiss.
While swinging a bit, Daisuke felt a familiar tug from the front and was in a hug. He seemed a bit shocked that soft lips pressed against his own. He responded lightly. He didn't really kiss anyone this long before. He didn't even kiss Satoshi this long! They really started slow. They only shared warm hugs and swift kisses. He felt sad suddenly, like he knew that the unknown person who has been with him for the past month was leaving.
When Daisuke felt the arms around him slowly pull away, he made a grab for it and held on.
"Please, don't go." He said. But he was ignored. Dark shed a tear as he pried off Daisuke's hands. He turned away from Daisuke and walked over to the surprised soul-collector.
"Let's go." Dark said sadder than before. The delay was making it harder for everyone. Towa placed a hand on his arm and whisked him away back to Japan and near his body.
BS: This story will be as short as possible. I don't know what to do. I know this is moving a bit fast though.
Dark: Why did you take me away?
BS: I didn't take you away, Towa did.
Towa: I told you to call me To-to!
BS: Whatever. Oh, I'm so glad I didn't make tohmaxshuichi cut.
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