She quietly cleaned the house since all three men had left. All the doors and windows were open to air out the home as she started to put cloths on the line outside.
He had just so happened to have decided he would take a walk over to check in on Shigure's little family he had going on. Quietly, he had entered trough an open door, glancing around. It seemed everyone was out however, he did hear noise coming from another room. However, rather than exerting himself to check in on it, ha sat down in a chair in the living room to await the surprise of them finding him there.
She had returned after pulling clean clothes from the line she moved quietly from the kitchen entrance into the living area she stepped back slowly seeing the figure. "...Akito-san..."
His frown turned into somewhat of a smirk as he saw the younger girl appear in front of him. So it was "her" that was home. He thought for sure he would be able to have some fun now. Slowly, rising from his seat he passed across the floor toward her.
She looked down slowly holding the laundry basket against her chest. "...I haven't started dinner yet the others didn't tell me you were coming Akito-san."
His smirk only grew as he pressed his own chest against the laundry basket she was holding. "Poor little girl.. You're were left here all alone, weren't you? It just goes to prove no one can stand you. They all had to get away!" He stood straight, then slapped the said basket, sending it to the floor.
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She stepped back slowly from him. "They have their own lives they do not have to stay with me." She kept her eyes down. "They care about me just as I do them."
Finding himself less amused and more angered, we took a hasty step forward and slapped the girl across the face. "They don't care about you! They only pity you!"
She placed her hand on her cheek that had already started to turn red before looking back up to him. "They do not feel that way they care about me they do anything to make me feel like I am part of their family."
Why you little..!" His glared at her, thrusting his hand to forcefully cover her mouth. "You should learn to just shut up! I can't stand to hear your voice!" His eyes widened a bit and he knocked her to the floor, immediately crawling over her. Holding her down by sitting on her.
She started to struggle beneath him as she pulled her hand free scratching him hard across the face trying to get free. "Let me go now!"
A hand went to his face. He rubbed across the scratch marks with the back of that hand, Then proceeded to slap the brunette across the face once more. "You stupid little bitch.. Don't you know you're place?" He smirked, reaching up into a kitchen drawer, and pulled a knife from the various contents. "I really.. Can't stand to look at you at all…"
Her eyes widened as tears rolled down as she struggled more against him. "...They'll find out you did this!" She started to scream hoping to get anyone's attention.
"I don't care about that! So what if they knew!" He held the knife against her cheek, slowly running the back edge down toward her jaw line. "You see.. I can do anything I want." And with that, he lifted the snatched the knife away from her face, nicking it slightly in the process. With his free hand he lifted a clump of hair from the floor and violently brought the blade down against it.
Tears rolled down her cheek smearing the blood that dripped down to the floor as she began to shake beneath him tilting her head away from the blade. "... I didn't do anything to you..."
He lifted the freshly cut clump of hair to his nose, breathing in the flowery scent, which came from it. Then, holding the hand out above the floor beside them he unclenched his fist and watched the stands fall freely to the floor. Eyes darted back toward the girl after the last had left his palm. "But didn't you. Being here is enough of an offence. Making me have to look at you.. I couldn't think of a worse thing to do.." The blade was then positioned between her breasts. Slicing at her shirt as it trailed toward her abdomen.
She covered her chest quickly her eyes closing halfway as she looked away from his cold eyes. "...I kept the secret I will not say anything..." Tears still formed around her eyes that had filled with sadness. "I would never endanger my family." Her voice grew cold then.
He stabbed the knife into the floor next to them, already quite tired of her. He ripped her shirt the rest of the way in half, then moved a hand down, forcing it between her legs. "You will keep quite wont you? I bet you wouldn't be able to look any of them in the eye anymore.." He spoke, to himself actually, the smirk reappearing on his face as said hand invaded her underwear.
She let out a low whimper as she closed her eyes sadly. "... Stop it..." She opened her eyes as she began to struggle against him once more reaching back for the kitchen knife ready to attack him.
He smirked, his hand also reaching back toward the kitchen knife, but only to stop her from grabbing it herself. He snatched it away and tossed it aside, out of reach. "It isn't any fun if you do that." His free hand then went to press at her neck, keeping her still as he slid a finger inside of her. There was only one thing on his mind at this point, and that was defiling the younger girl.
She whimpered as she struggled for breath tears still forming in her eyes as she tried to wiggle free from under him trying to kick him off her small body her eyes struggling to meet his. "...Why are you... Doing this...!" His hand on her throat muffled her scream.
He moved his lips to hover over her ear once more, softly in a purring like manner; he breathed words, which would only make him laugh inside. "What's wrong? Don't you love me too? You'd be more than willing if it were any one else, wouldn't you?" He shoved another finger in, violently, trying to get a response from her. Nothing would please him more than to hear her scream out.
She flinched in pain as she closed her eyes tightly. "...They would never... Hurt me like you are now...!" She let out a muffle growl tears strolling down slowly from her closed eyes. "... They'll find out... what you did... MY family will protect me...!"
"They wont do anything.." He licked at her ear, taking the hand from her throat to undo his pants. "They don't care about you, I thought I already told you that.." Managing to accomplish what he set out to do with one hand, he positioned his hips to hers. Without so much as a word of warning he thrusted himself into the girl.
She screamed in pain moving her hand free as she slapped him hard across his left cheek making his cheek inflame. "They care about me your nothing, but a cold cruel monster!" She screamed at him as she struggled more under him before biting into his shoulder hard to pierce through his robe in hopes of getting free.
He turned his head as he was slapped, bringing a hand up; he rubbed it against his cheek, only to wince at the pain from the girl biting him. Though it hurt, it wasn't that bad, since the kimono was between the teeth and flesh. He slapped her down against the ground with the back of his hand, and continued to thrust into her in violent motions. His breath became a heavy pant, he was surprised himself that he let himself get so worked up over this.
She screamed in pain as she her head went back letting go of his shoulder her eyes closed tightly as she squirmed beneath him still struggling against him her hands moving under his chest trying to push him off. "Let me go... You're hurting me!"
He released his stress inside of her, and then let her go, sitting down on the floor in front of her, taking the time to rest a bit. He panted. A hand came to his forehead and pushed back dark colored strands out of his face. Then fixes his kimono a bit before his gaze returned to the brunette in front of him.
She stood quickly as fast as she could stumbling as she stood watching him carefully as she stepped back slowly tears rolling down her cheek. "...Your a cold Monster... Your the one who should be locked up..."
"Locked up.." he mused, repeating the words in his head as he stood up. Gathering himself at his feet he paced to the girl again. He caught he jaw in the palm of his hand, then leaded in close, pressing his own body up against hers. "Now go, and tell them what I've done to you. Tell all of them.. I don't care." He trailed his lips over hers. "Will they still feel the same about you?" He pressed his lips against hers, in a long, deep kiss as he closed his eyes. He reopened them as he pulled away, letting her go. "Next time.." He started as he walked toward the door. "I'll be even more happy to play with you." He left with that; he was much too tired to stick around any longer.
She turned quickly watching him leave her eyes filled with angry and hate. "... They will kill you Akito-san you are nothing, but a manipulate monster that hurts others for pleasure..." She stepped forward. "...I'll be ready next time as well." She spoke coldly toward him.