Second Chance at Hell
I'm so sorry for this being solate#bows low# I've been trying to write all summer but I've had muse. So finally I have this done. I'll warn you in advance that chapters may start taking as long as a month to be put up since I'm hoping to get into college this month. If you're curious it's an Art and Design course. Anyway-I've decided to stick to answering reviews because it's the only way you guys will know what I think of them ;) And also I have decided not to pair off the rest of the demo boys as I have decided something for Bryan and wrting SpencerxIan would just mean making this longer.
Eternal Hell-Spawn:Wasn't it obvious I was trying to kill Kai? Hehe.
GabZ: Tala hasn't seen the worst of it yet.
Ellen: I knew what a gynaecologist was, I just was on a question roll and felt like adding it in :p And yesh-much trouble for Tala and Kai...mwuhaha
Sakuracharm: New reviewer! #glomp# My evilness is refreshing? Can I marry you?XD;; Evil flying monkeys? Are they available for adoption?
Hazel-Beka: You got your wish! No pairings-just more evilness. Thereis much relentless torturing and raping of both boys still to come.
aries1391, chrissy:Thanks for the reviews
Well, since I've delayed so much aready, on with the chapter.
Anxiousness
Ian and Spencer stood by the gates of the school where they had first met Davis. Spencer tapped his foot nervously while Ian leant against a wall, looking down at his feet.
What the hell have I done? Kai will kill me if he makes it out…
"There's no point brooding about it. What's done is done. You can't go back in time and change what you've done." Spencer muttered, finally giving in to the urge to comfort his shorter friend.
"I know but…I should have stopped him or went with him and now…now Boris or Voltaire have probably got their hands on him. If Tala is hurt I'll never forgive myself." Ian replied, looking up at Spencer.
Both boys turned to watch as a black car pulled up beside them, the front driver's window opening to reveal a familiar face.
"Yamamoto-san." Spencer and Ian said in greeting.
"Get in, you can tell me everything on the way to the office." The man said in reply before putting the window down.
Spencer glanced at Ian, who had gone back to staring at the ground, before climbing into the backseat. Ian continued to stare at the ground until Spencer grabbed his arm. Looking up he met Spencer's blue eyes.
"Everything will be ok." Spencer pulled Ian into the car and shut the door.
"Tell me what happened." Davis said before pulling away and starting down the road.
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Tala felt a tug at his wrist pull him back to reality. He'd been staring out the window for almost an hour and had drifted into his thoughts. Another tug at his wrist forced him to move to the edge of the seat and get out of the limo which had obviously reached its destination.
Looking around he saw nothing familiar other than Voltaire, who was in a heated conversation over the phone. Another tug at his wrist and he was moved closer to Voltaire. Tala finally turned to see who the hell it was pulling at his now unbound wrist. His ice blue eyes met a pair of glaring green ones and he returned the glare, his captor shrinking back momentarily.
"Get him in the helicopter!" Voltaire shouted, still on the phone.
"Yes sir!" The guard holding Tala tugged at his wrist again and Tala had to grit his teeth to stop himself from lashing out at the man as his infamous temper started to rise.
Tala allowed the man to lead him to the waiting helicopter but he refused to let the guard lift him in. He clambered in himself, the guard followed and took hold of Tala again before snapping a pair of handcuffs on the door handle and Tala's left wrist.
"Be a good boy for Mr Voltaire. His temper is awful short and if you annoy him he might hurt you…again." The man grinned at Tala.
Tala's temper finally snapped and with his free hand he grabbed theneck of the guard's shirt. The glare he had shown the man only minutes ago returned to his face.
"You obviously haven't been informed how short my temper is then!" Tala snapped.
"You don't scare me. You're just a kid, what the hell can you do?"
"I can kill you." Tala said calmly, his glare still in place.
"You couldn't kill anyone you're just a…" The man paused seeing the look in Tala's eyes. He pulled away from the red head and exited the helicopter, leaving Tala alone.
Tala breathed deeply, calming himself down. He was alone only a few moments however, Voltaire clambering in the other door and closing it before telling the pilot to take off.
"How long has it been since you were in Russia? Two? Three years?" Voltaire asked, almost politely.
"Why are you asking me this?" Tala snarled still not completely calm.
"Because you're going home Tala." Voltaire smirked at the younger man.
"That's…impossible!" Tala replied, knowing Voltaire was referring to the Abbey. "Besides which, my home is in Japan with Kai now!"
"Is that so?" Voltaire's words were muttered and Tala knew the man was thinking about Kai.
"What the hell do you want him for anyway you sick bastard!" Tala growled.
"I am Kai's Grandfather and he is the heir to my fortunes so it's only fair he comes to live with me." Voltaire said, not turning to face Tala.
"You bastard!" Tala snapped before turning to stare out the window again.
XX
Boris pressed the button down on the intercom and waited for an answer.
"Yes sir?"
"Witte, get Kai ready. Voltaire is on the way."
"Sir, I thought you were…"
"Just get on with it!"
"Yes sir!"
Boris leant back in his chair, turning it to face the window, and smirked silently to himself. By tomorrow he would have everything he wanted and as long as that son of his never leaked anything to the press, he would be free to what he wanted. But then there was also the problem of that Australian lawyer who had been the one to condemn him to prison in the first place. Yes, he would need to take care of that man quickly before he found anybody to help him.
"Captain!"
The door opened and a man in Russian uniform entered, closing the door behind him.
"Sir!" The man saluted Boris before sitting his hands by his sides.
"There's a troublesome man back in Japan I would like you to get some of your men to take care of. His name is Davis Yamamoto. He shouldn't be too difficult to track down. I want him, and anyone working with him…taken out!" Boris replied as he watched the snow fall past his window.
"As you wish!" The man exited the room, leaving Boris on his own.
XX
Kai heard the door being unlocked. He saw the light flood through from the hallway as the door opened. He smelt the man on the other side before he saw him. He would have moved if it wouldn't be a wasted effort. However, he knew that if he tried to escape he'd only be stopped by the foul man and beaten again.
The man's presence did intrigue him though. Since arriving in Russia just under a week ago no one had come to see him except the guard who had been shoving small portions of food through the hatch in the door.
"Get dressed bitch!" Witte appeared around the door.
Kai almost threw up at the site of the man, recalling what he'd done to him. He never moved, just stared at the wall, preferring the sight of the white washed walls over Witte's ugly face.
"I said get dressed! Voltaire's coming to get you! He has that Tala whore and wants you in exchange for him!" Witte snapped, not moving from the doorway.
'Voltaire's coming to get you! He has that Tala whore…'
"Take it back!"
"What'd you say?"
"Take it back you bastard!"
Before Witte could react, Kai was pinning him to the wall.
"I couldn't care less what you call me or what you do to me but I swear if you ever lay your hands on Tala. I will kill you. I assure you, this is not a threat…it's a promise!" Kai snarled, gripping Witte's shirt tightly.
"Get the fuck off me! Here are some clothes! Put them on unless you want me to do it for you!" Witte pushed Kai off him with barely any effort and handed the bluenette a set of clothes.
Kai did as the man said and dressed in the clothes, a plain cotton shirt and a simple pair of jeans. Once dressed he allowed Witte to lead him out of the room.
XX
So, what is to become of our lovers? It's inevitable they'll see each other again but how long will that meeting be? Blood will spilled next chapter, but we're only half way there. Remember to review. Please be patient with the next chapter-it might take a while.
kisses.