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A/N: Sorry for such a long wait, I was out of town.
Chapter 8
Desperately he needs to walk, just to clear his head, and he leaves the compound. His scarlet eyes search the darkness and he picks up his pace. Haru hadn't wanted him leave on his own, but he couldn't stand being in that room any longer. To find out that a psychotic had wiped out his memories from his child hood bastard had been too much. According to the pictures, he had a happy childhood before they sent him away and altered his memories. Damn it, I want to remember! Why the hell can't I? His thoughts distract him as he walks farther away and suddenly he feels a hand grab his upper arm roughly. "Hello, honey," a cold voice states and he tenses when the man wraps him in his solid arms. "Miss me, baby? I missed you. That friend of yours shouldn't interfere with our life, Kyo. Come on, we have to talk," the man says leading him into an alleyway.
The first slap stings his face and he backs away until his back collides with the wall. "Please, just let me go. I promise not to tell anyone what you've done," he begs but the man's fists continue their assault on his body. The kick sends him sliding to the dirty ground. "Stop, Domenic, please stop," he pleads shielding his face from the kicks being aimed at this ribs, stomach, and groin. "Damn whore, just shut up! You're a no good whore. No one else could ever want you. You're not even that good in bed," Domenic yells and he peeks at the man only to see him holding a blade. "I'll do anything that you want, just don't kill me," Kyo cries out trying to scramble away but his aching body doesn't want to obey. "Please, Domenic," he pleads once again.
Warm water soothes his aching muscles and Domenic's hands gently wash his hair. "Honey, I'm sorry, but you know you deserved this right? You know that I don't like hurting you, but when you take off you frighten me and I must punish you to make you understand. I'll make this up to you, I promise. I don love you," Domenic says rinsing his hair and the man lifts him up out of the tub before carrying him to the bed. "Since you're being so obedient then I'll let your friend live. I'm going to make love to you," the man adds pulling out the lube.
Closing his eyes, Kyo drifts off to his own world envisioning Haru thrusting into him instead of Domenic. Finally the man lays spent next to him whispering his endearments. Sleepily he whispers, "I love you, Haru." His head reels and he raises a hand to his eye where the man had punched him. His apologies fall upon deaf ear and he curls into a ball to escape the fist that pound into his body. When the man turns him onto his stomach he just lays there while the belt slices open his skin. Tears well in his eyes and he screams when his arms are yanked above his head then secured to the bed by handcuffs. The knife is thrust into his thighs twice, one for each thigh, and he chokes on his own screams.
His voice is raw from all the screaming he's done and weakly he stares at the wall where the belt now hangs as a warning. He succumbs to his own darkness letting the smell of blood remind him of another time.
Somehow they had found him lying in the crimson stained bed and Hatori helps Shigure to pick the lock. The inu carries the boy out to the car and asks, "Will he wake up?" Hatori nods and drives to the hospital carefully but quickly. They sit beside him waiting for the boy to wake up then Shigure takes Haru out of the room sensing the teen's growing anger.
"Why didn't you stop him from going? He might have listened to you," Haru yells at the dog with anger shining in his eyes and Shigure states, "Kyo has never listened to me. There wasn't anything any of us could do. Now, if you don't calm down then you wont see Kyo." Rage filled eyes regard the dog then in a snappish tone Haru states, "He doesn't love me, if he did then he wouldn't have left me for that asshole." People stare at them when Haru kicks a chair sending it into the wall and he snaps, "What the hell you idiots staring at?" Violet eyes gaze at the cow coldly then a silky voice says, "He's calling for you, Haru. Did it ever occur to you that he stupidly thinks you deserve better. He woke up long enough to tell me that we should find someone better than a whore like him."
Gray eyes soften while they gaze tenderly at the kitten lying in the bed. Glancing at the door and making sure that no nurses were near, Kyo slips in beside Kyo's frail form. "I want you back, Kyo. I've always wanted to be your first, but now that can't happen. Kyo, at least let me be the first to make love to you. Yuki does love you though it may not seem like it all the time." Grazing his lips across the teen's forehead, Haru removes his arms from the boy's body to unclasp one of his many necklaces. Clasping it around the frail boy's neck, he whispers, "Take this as a token of my love." Yuki enters with a small nod and curls up on Kyo's other side. "Night kitten," Haru mummers before slipping into a peace full sleep.