Hey! I'm baaaaack! -smiles- I had a bit of trouble with my computer. It wouldn't let me submit documents until ten minutes ago. (I couldn't upload chapters since 10:30PM last night... I was NOT a happy cookie... TT) I went one review over my goal! YAY! Thanks guys! You rock!

Oh, and might I mention that this is my favorite chapter so far? I LOVE it to pieces! -glomps Yuki and Shuichi- I think I added a lot of detail. You might think that the first part is weird. I think I put it in the room's POV... Yeah, it's weird, but it was so quiet down here that I was obsessed with silence. It was the first thing that came to mind! Then I heard a big BOOM, and totally freaked out! -shudders- My washing machine is scary... Oh, I dedicate this chapter to Kaina Kingdou because she helped me with myproblem! Thanks!Anyways, here's the next chapter!

Disclaimer: I don't own Gravitation. -cries- But when I run away to Canada to escape my mom's evil girlfriend (She's lesbian, got a problem with that?) I'll try buying it! And I might even share it with my reviewers!

Chapter 15: Watching Love Suffer

The room was deathly silent. Not a word was spoken. Not a sound was heard. It was an uneasy silence, as if the world was breaking and everyone's hearing ceased to exist. But then, there was a loud yelp, something that practically shook the once-silent room. Several yelps followed, and then there were words, something the room had been longing for, longing to hear.

"P-please…s-s-stop!" a small, weak voice cried. It would have shattered many hearts, because the plea had no hope emitting from it. The plea was only said because the voice had to. The voice's bearer was none other than Shuichi Shindou, the pink baka.

"Heh, we haven't even started yet" a cold, husky voice said. It was masculine. The voice seemed pleased. "If you're crying now, you're in for a world of hurt." Anyone could detect a smile creeping on to the man's face.

"Hmm, do you think he'll scream?" another voice asked. The voice danced within the silent room, and it bounced off the walls. There was a shuffle, and then another yelp.

"No, he's too weak and scared to do that" yet another voice said. This voice seemed louder and sterner than the others. "And if he does, we'll just have to make him hurt harder, won't we, Shu-chan?"

"N-n-n-no…" Shuichi whispered hoarsely. There was a banging sound, and then, another yelp. It was weaker than before, obviously fading fast.

"See, he can barely struggle…" the stern voice said. "I wonder why…. It's still a shame though… I wanted to see him squirm more. Didn't you?" Several "Mm, hmm"s followed. "Good, now let's have some REAL fun boys. Then I can call Tohma Seguchi and give him a piece of my mind… I bet he'll even wet his pants, especially since this cutie isn't the only one we have… I'll get NG, even if it kills me."

Then, there was a yelp so faint that it was practically inaudible. Clothes were messily thrown everywhere in the other room. Then, there was laughter and moans of pleasure. This went on for quite some time, and the moans changed every hour. And then, there was shuffling again.

"We should put his clothes back on, so we can do this again with just as much pleasure" a cocky voice said. "I love taking them off…" There were nods, and then more shuffling. The voices ceased to exist moments later as doors slammed in the distance. So then, there was silence again.

Hours later, Yuki Eiri's eyes fluttered open. He adjusted to the darkness and looked around wearily. The room he was in was covered with machines and boxes that were piled high, almost touching the ceiling.

"What the…" Yuki breathed. He rubbed his head. It hurt badly, almost like a hangover. "Where am I?" he asked no one in particular. Nothing answered his call. Yuki growled in annoyance and sat up. His clothes were covered with dust and dirt. He tried to brush off most of the filth.

"Shuichi" Yuki murmured. The name felt nice on his tongue. He looked around the room anxiously. "Shuichi" he repeated, his voice escalating. "Where are you?" There was no reply, except for the soft echo, letting Yuki know exactly what he had said.

"What happened?" he asked himself quietly. He sighed, knowing that he, once again, wouldn't get a response. Then he remembered what he promised Shuichi… 'I said I'd be back in two minutes…' Yuki looked at his wrist and realized that his watch was missing. 'What the heck?' He groaned. 'Who stole my watch?'

Yuki growled and knew that it had been more than two minutes. 'What happened last?' he thought. 'I went outside to call Hiro to get food…. And then there was this cloth on my face… And then everything went black….' A light bulb lit up in Yuki's brain. 'Oh shit! I got drugged!' Yuki banged his fist against the ground in frustration. He ignored the blood that now engulfed his hand.

"SHUICHI!" Yuki cried. He searched around the room, looking for a pink head, hopefully with a body attached. "SHUICHI! ARE YOU HERE?" Yuki's mind wandered to what could be happening to Shuichi. 'He's probably worried sick…. What if he…. No, he wouldn't… He could be here, too!' Yuki's voice got more desperate. "SHUICHI!"

Yuki threw a box to the floor as he searched for Shuichi. His head was pounding and he was shaking. He had never been more afraid. He was more worried than when he found Shuichi in the apartment. At least he could SEE Shuichi in that situation…

After minutes, which seemed like days, went by, Yuki sighed and collapsed to the ground. He had searched the whole room, twice. There was no sign of Shuichi, which meant that he was still at the hospital, worrying like crazy. And maybe he…. Yuki didn't finish his thought, for his own reasons. He didn't even want to consider the possibility.

Suddenly, Yuki saw a hole in the room. It seemed to lead to another room. Yuki gasped. 'Shuichi could be in there!' Yuki thought. He rushed to the hole and silently peered inside. The room was almost an exact replica of the other room, except it didn't have as many boxes as the other room. And, there was a small person inside.

"Shuichi!" Yuki cried. He rushed to the person's side. Thankfully, it was Shuichi…well, sort of… It was bad that he was kidnapped as well, but at least Yuki knew where he was, and that he hadn't…killed himself…Yuki could finally register the possibility, now that he knew it wasn't true.

Yuki's eyes widened in horror when he looked at his lover. The sight was another that would haunt him for the rest of his life.

Shuichi's clothes looked like they had been thrown on to him. There were spotted with blood, most on the pants. Shuichi's breathing was heavy and labored. His eyes were closed, and sweat drops covered his forehead. He was shaking slightly, and he was whimpering so faintly…

"…Sh….ui….chi…?" Yuki breathed. He registered the sight in his mind. He gathered his thoughts and lifted Shuichi up. Shuichi winced softly. Yuki was now speechless. He watched as his lover took a deep breath and shuddered. It was like he wanted to get away from whoever was touching him.

"…Mm….Yuki…?" Shuichi mumbled. Yuki almost dropped Shuichi in shock. He hadn't thought that the singer would actually speak. Yuki frowned and touched Shuichi's forehead in an attempt to soothe the singer. Instead, he felt a hot sensation go through his fingers. He winced and realized that Shuichi had a fever.

"Oh god…" Yuki thought aloud. He went into the other room and placed Shuichi on the floor carefully. Shuichi took another deep breath and shuddered. Yuki winced again. "How the heck did you get kidnapped, too? And did they beat you or something…?" Yuki was fuming. NO ONE touched his Shu-chan besides Yuki himself… NO ONE! Yuki tried to keep himself calm, because he knew that getting angry wouldn't help anyone.

Yuki paused and examined Shuichi's clothes again. Something wasn't right…He growled and felt Shuichi's forehead again. 'He wasn't even supposed to be out of the hospital' Yuki mused. 'And he got kidnapped… No wonder he's sick… We're gonna have to get out of here… Or he isn't gonna make it…' The latter hit him like a bullet.

Yuki gulped. He looked around for an exit of some sort. Once he found it, a door, he realized that it was locked tight. Yuki growled at his own stupidity. 'Who would keep the exit unlocked, besides a complete moron?'

Yuki sighed in frustration and walked back over to Shuichi. He noticed that his knuckle was bleeding and rolled his eyes. He ripped off a part of his shirt and wrapped it around the wound. He looked at Shuichi again, and heard him whisper…

"P-p-please, s-s-stop…." Shuichi pleaded weakly. He shuddered and clutched the filthy ground. "S-s-stop…" His voice became weaker and he started breathing more heavily. "Aaaah….!" Yuki shook Shuichi gently, hoping to stop the nightmare, or whatever was troubling his fluff ball. He thought over what Shuichi was saying and looked at Shuichi's clothes again. More blood had appeared on Shuichi's pants, which caused Yuki to worry further.

Shuichi sat up abruptly and looked around anxiously. He took a deep breath and winced. Yuki was looking into his eyes worriedly. "Yu….ki?" Shuichi murmured. Yuki nodded slowly.

"Shu, are alright?" Yuki asked with concern. Shuichi shook a little and looked at Yuki with a forced smile. 'Yuki's alright…' Shuichi thought. He wanted to hug him, but he was too weak to do so. Breathing was difficult. He could only dream of hugging his Yuki again at the moment.

"Y-y-yeah…" Shuichi said with pain evident in his voice. "H-h-hi Yuki, you're alright…" Shuichi sighed in relief and waited for Yuki to respond.

"Of course I am" Yuki said. "It's you I'm worried about." Shuichi shook his head angrily.

"N-no, Yuki!" Shuichi cried. "I'm fine. You're the one who got kidnapped…" Yuki sighed angrily.

"You're kidnapped, too, ya know…" he said. Shuichi didn't reply. "Were you scared?"

"What do you mean?" Shuichi asked weakly.

"When I didn't come back, were you scared?" Yuki asked. He let Shuichi lean on him.

"Of course…" Shuichi said flatly. "I mean, I thought you left again… But then I found out what happened and…" Shuichi paused and looked at Yuki again. "Why is everything spinning?"

"You're sick, dummy" Yuki said sadly. "You have a high fever." He touched Shuichi's forehead again with dismay. "I'd advise not running around like a lunatic right now."

"B-but Yuki!" Shuichi said. "We have to get out of here, now…" He trembled.

"We can't" Yuki said simply. He was being very calm, despite the situation at hand. "The door is locked." Shuichi whimpered. Horrible memories flashed through his head. He wanted to get away from those people. He wanted to get away so that they couldn't hurt him again…

Yuki patted Shuichi's head softly. Shuichi shifted away quickly, catching his breath. "Hey, what's with you?" Yuki demanded. 'I'm trying to be nice and he rushes away?' Yuki thought.

"N-n-nothing…" Shuichi whispered. "I, uh…." He didn't continue. He looked down at the floor and started shaking. A few tears fell to the ground. "Uh…I hit my head?" Shuichi said, not truly believing what he was saying. "S-s-so it's sore…?"

"Liar" Yuki growled. Shuichi shuddered in fear. "Are you mad at me for leaving you? Is that it? If it is, I completely understand, Shuichi. I'd be angry, too. I should've been paying better attention." Yuki had a sad look on his face, one of a lonely puppy. 'Why is he being so nice?' Shuichi thought. 'Should I tell him? N-no, I can't….'

"No, Yuki!" Shuichi said. He broke down into tears. "I'm not mad at you! I can't be mad at you!" The world was spinning at a very fast rate and everything was getting blurry. "I just…"

Shuichi bit his lip. 'Why is everything spinning and blurry?' he thought angrily. He was angry at himself, because he obviously hurt Yuki. But he didn't want to be touched at the moment… "It's just that…" Shuichi started again. He sighed in exhaustion. Everything went black. Shuichi felt strong arms catch him, and he surrendered to the darkness that was calling his name…

A/N: Was it good, or did it need some improvement? Tell me by reviewing! PLEASE! I'll give you guys non-unhealthy cookie dough! You know you want it... I'm not updating until I get...100 reviews! WOOT! The big 1-0-0! Triple digits! Oh yeah! -doubts she'll even get 95-

Deji: Whoa! I LOVE this chapter! -squeals-

Shuichi: Why? Is it because you got to torchure me? -cries-

Deji: -shrugs- Partly... But the other part was my "wonderful" descriptions, or vocabulary, I don't even know!

Shuichi: WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! YUKI!

Yuki: -knocksDeji out- Don't annoy Shu-chan. Only I am supposed to do that. -smiles- Well... -sees cue card- Please...review! Thank...You...So...Much...? Whatever. Just review the stupid story people. Make the idiot happy... --