Second Chance at Hell

Yesh! Reviews! New chapter! Torture! Ehem...Well, it's not as graphic and evil as I would have liked it to turn out but this is it-Maybe other scenes later on will be more graphic. Uh, answer to reviews now I guess.

Mei Kimari-Loves her cliffies ; )

Leafy2-I'm so glad you love this so much! Thank you!

GabZ-Yeah right! It's torture time.

Ellen-Heartless? I know. Evil? I know. Tala is being a lazy git ; )

Narratress-Nooo-don't shoot me! Please!#begs# Then who will you rp with? Hu? Who will you make KaYuu love with!

Anyway-THANK YOU everyone for all the lovely reviews.#hands out cookies#I'm a bit upset I've had no constructive criticism...Oh well. On with le masterpiece...ehe.

Torture

Kai screamed as Boris thrust into him again. He prayed silently for the man to exhaust his seed and the ordeal to end.

"Had enough yet Kai?" Boris whispered, close to Kai's ear. His breath left a trail of cold moisture on Kai's neck. "Ready to tell me where he is?"

Kai grit his teeth and breathed deeply before muttering: "No."

"You will tell me Kai!" Boris dug his nails into the soft skin stretched across Kai's hips causing small droplets of blood to form and fall.

Kai felt the pain, and the blood falling down his legs but it was hardly noticeable through the agony Boris continued to cause by forcing himself into Kai.

"No matter what you do Boris, I won't tell you!" Kai hissed trying to keep the pain he was feeling from his voice.

Boris' only answer was another thrust into Kai, knocking the wind out of the younger male. He finally pulled out of Kai and left him in a heap beside a large crate. As he pulled his underwear and trousers on he smirked down at the boy by his feet. Kneeling down next to Kai, he leant near his ear. "I think I might find it hard to let you go now Kai." He whispered before pressing a hard kiss to Kai's lips and leaving.

Kai moved slightly and gasped as a pain shot through his entire body. He had forgotten how much the sexual abuse from his childhood had hurt-that pain came back threefold now, reminding him of it. It was worse even than the first time. He'd only been five and Voltaire had taken a particular interest in him, forcing himself on the boy.

No matter how much it hurts I won't tell him…Tala is safe as long as Boris doesn't know where he is…Better me than him…koi…be safe…

Kai winced as the memory of one night in the Abbey assaulted his mind.

#Kai had held the young red head in his arms, soothing the crying child. He knew what Boris had done to him, so did Bryan, Spencer and Ian, who were all in the room too. They had never dared to say anything though, scared that Boris would hear them and do the same to them. "It hurt so much Kai…" Tala had muttered. All the other four boys could do was hug him and stay with him that night.#

"Tala…" Kai pulled his clothes into a pile before carefully starting to dress. He was pretty sure he was crying but he wouldn't admit it to himself. He had only managed to get his lower half covered when he heard someone enter the cargo bay. Kai looked up to stare at a leering face. It was the guard from his cell.

No…not again…

The guard, Witte according to the badge on his uniform, approached Kai and pulled his up by one of his wrists, breaking the skin that had only just healed. Both the movement and the tear of his skin made Kai gasp and his tears fell faster.

"Boris says I get to play with you now." Witte's face was only millimetres from Kai's. He smiled and stroked Kai's face with a dirty, fat finger. "You look so pretty when you cry."

"Bastard!" Kai spat in the guards face, receiving a pitiless slap to an already swollen cheek.

"Shut up bitch!" Witte slapped Kai again before pressing Kai against the crate behind him and kissing his bruised lips. Kai gasped as all the pain registered at once. Witte took advantage of the bluenette's open mouth and forced his tongue into Kai's mouth.

Go away! Go away! Go away! Go away!

Kai retreated into his thoughts as Witte continued to kiss Kai, busying his hands at his trousers.

XX

"He's asleep." Ian muttered standing up from the arm of the chair where he had been sat for the last fifteen minutes.

"Poor guy. You'd think Boris had put him through enough in his life-and now this." Spencer replied looking across at Ian from his spot at the end of the couch. He clenched his fists as he thought about the purple haired man. "If Boris was here I would…"

"We all would if we could. But just think how many times we wanted to do it in the Abbey and the amount of times we were beaten for it…" Ian said, breaking into Spencer's words. The blonde uncurled his fists as Ian wandered out of the room and into the kitchen. He saw the abandoned soup and drink on the worktop and sighed tiredly.

"Spence!" He called the other boy through. "Davis was right, Tala was making a quick get away. He was going to Russia." Ian continued as Spencer appeared at the door.

"I can't believe he's willing to give himself up to Boris to save Hiwatari. I mean after all that man put him through." Spencer replied as he leant against one of the tops, folding his arms in front of him.

"Maybe Bryan was right…maybe Tala is in love with Kai." Ian replied as, out of habit, he piled the dirty dishes beside the sink and ran the water. "I never thought it possible. After we were all taught that our emotions were worthless, and Tala's genetic enhancements, it seemed that none of us would be 'normal' again…but perhaps we're…y'know…changing." Ian said as he filled the sink up and cleaned the pots.

"Is it really that simple? Are we really changing…starting to be normal again?" Spencer asked quietly.

"I don't think we can ever be normal again. We lived most of our lives without conveying emotions so I don't think that we'll change very quickly…but maybe there is hope that we can one day forget our past." Ian breathed deeply as he answered his companion.

"I hope so." Was all Spencer said in reply before picking up a dry dishtowel and drying the pots.

"I mean it's not like we never had emotions. If we never had emotions we wouldn't be human, but it's…a very complicated situation. We'll pull through though. All of us, including Tala." Ian finished cleaning the pots and dried his hands on the dishtowel Spencer was using.

They went silent and once Spencer had finished drying the pots and they were sat in a neat pile on the top, the two boys returned to their friend.

Tala was now curled up in the corner of the sofa, hugging one of the cushions tightly. The boys were amazed at how peaceful he appeared even though they knew he was lost in dark dreams.

"So what do we do now?" Spencer asked as he sat on a seat across from the sofa.

"I dunno. Davis said we should stay with Tala and stop him from trying to leave so I guess that's what we do. We stay here." Ian answered sitting down at the other end of the sofa from Tala.

"I guess so." Spencer replied, relaxing in his chair.

Before either of the boys had realised it they were falling into deep sleep-the lack of rest and jet lag catching up with them.

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I'm evil! EVIL! Hahaha! Ok, done. So everyone review or else! I will...do something...NICE!

kisses.