[WARNING: Chapter contains erotic content]

Your Daughter

Amu didn't know what to do. How could she not have realised that this was night Ikuto, how could she make such a mistake? She tried pushing Ikuto away from her but to no avail. He only held her tighter, so tight it felt like she was suffocating. It wasn't just his tight embrace but the fact that he was kissing her, their lips actually touching that made Amu feel crazy, confused and unsteady. He exerted his body weight over hers, pushing her against the hard back of the bookshelf as his tongue searched within her wet mouth, continuing to kiss her with violence that overwhelmed her. Stop, stop, please stop, Amu screamed in her mind, but she had no control at all, over Ikuto or herself. She was clenching onto him unconsciously and then trying to push him away the next second; she no longer knew what it was she wanted to do. Her whole body was trembling so much now, that her legs won't support her anymore. She dropped to the floor but Ikuto still held onto her, not letting go, shoving his tongue deeper into her mouth, so far in that she almost felt it against the back of her throat, and still she couldn't do anything.

After what seemed like forever, Ikuto finally pulled away from Amu, breaking off their kiss as both of them inhaled and gasped desperately for air. Ikuto stared at the still shaking and bewildered Amu before him and unable to get rid of the rage within him, he pulled her in for another kiss, despite her frightened look that told him, she didn't want to. He simply could not stop himself from treating her this way, not after what she had just told him. If she was going to betray him, then he would break her without hesitation.

He started to lick the side of Amu's neck now, his hands ripping open her uniform to reveal the bare flesh beneath. He breathed on her skin, his lips softly leaving a burning trail over her aching chest.

"Stop…" Amu uttered but her voice was so weak it was almost inaudible.

His hands reached behind her, unclipping her bra and he wasted no time but started to savour her breasts, his hands slipping down her abdomen.

The sensation Amu felt from Ikuto's touch was so exotic, so unbearable that she simply lost her voice to protest and ask him to stop. This time, the feeling was different, too different from the first time he had done such a thing to her that she was confused as to how to act. She didn't know what she was truly feeling and that scared he. One thing was very clear to Amu though, that inside her heart, there was a obvious building pain and a strong conscious of terror. Ikuto was her father, whatever reasons there are, this is wrong. The thought of reality, the realisation that this was wrong woke Amu from her trance of confusion. Tears started to fall from her eyes as she closed them shut, not wanting to see anything anymore but only wishing nothing ever happened. NO, there was no use in crying, Amu told herself, she needed to fight, to protect both of them. She won't let anything hurt either of them.

Amu grabbed Ikuto's face, pulling it close to her, she bit the side of his chin hard and fast, making him pull completely away from her.

Ikuto stopped moving now, glaring at Amu as his rage just continued to build up. "So, you decided to fight back. Do you really think you can?"

Amu quickly stood up and ignoring Ikuto's words, she fled towards the door; her hands desperately trying to open it, but it was locked. "Let me out," Amu started to shout, "Someone help me."

Ikuto immediately got behind Amu, covering her mouth and dragging her away from the door as she struggled. "You don't deserve to be helped," Ikuto shouted, "You bought this upon yourself. You're the one who forced me to treat you this way."

Amu moved Ikuto's hand away from her mouth with force, "I- I have reasons. No matter what, you can't do this to me."

Ikuto ignored Amu and continued to drag her back into the room. He pushed her hardly towards the bookshelf, knocking several books down as Amu too fell onto the floor from the shock. Her head was spinning and it was in that several seconds of dizziness that Ikuto regained his control over her, covering her mouth tightly with his hand and continuing where he had left off, only this time he was way rougher with his touches and caresses of her body. His hands slipped between her thighs, pressing into her privates which made her twitch from the touch and pain.

Amu constantly clawed at his hand that was over her mouth now, wanting to remove it so she could speak. She was clawing at his hand so desperately that she felt her nails dig into his skin, scratching it as a petite amount of blood met with the touch of her fingers. Even so, Ikuto didn't seem to care and he only became worse. He positioned himself over her in such a way now that she could barely move, no less, she was beginning to find it hard to breathe from the rush of fear and emotions surging through her.

There was that excruciating sensation that was beginning to take over her as his fingers slipped in and out, pressing and moving inside her pussy, his teeth biting, his tongue licking her nipples. Amu couldn't look away from Ikuto and when she met with his eyes she noticed the small moan that escaped from her and the horror came back at the same time. If this continued then there was no going back at all. Everything would be over, yet against his touch that aroused her, she was suffering from not be able to do a thing.

Seeing that Amu wasn't going to shout anymore, Ikuto finally removed his scratched hand away from Amu's mouth. He took his finger out of Amu and staring at her in an erotic way, licked her juices before her, which made her feel more shame and guilt.

"Do you know how frustrated I am? Do you know how angry I am at the moment Amu," Ikuto said, "I've never truly loved someone as I have you and when I thought I can experience love properly for the first time, what do I get?"

"Ikuto, I already said I have-" Amu breathed heavily.

He grabbed her face and kissed her wildly like he had before, not allowing her to speak. When he broke off the kiss, he had the same glare he did awhile back. "You know, I'm so mad I can really destroy you. If you're going to treat me like an idiot then do so. Cheat on me all you want, go and date another guy all you wish. I won't stop you because I'll just destroy you here and now before you leave me."

"I won't let you, I won't let you do something that will destroy yourself," Amu just shouted with effort, her hand reaching and grabbing a book from the shelf. With a swift movement, she hit Ikuto on the head with it, making him move slightly away from her, but it wasn't enough. Her heart was in so much pain now that she simply just wanted to die but she ignored that pain, and grabbing another book, she threw it at him. With every last strength she had left in her body, she pushed him away from her for good and she staggered towards the door once again.

Ikuto grabbed hold of her arm, stopping her from moving as he held his head, "you really have done it now."

"Stay away, JUST UNDERSTAND YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME," Amu shrieks though it didn't change anything.

"It's too late for you to explain now," Ikuto shouted over her in rage. "You're the one who cheated on me and played with my feelings." He took the belt from around his waist and tied Amu's hand with it. Then holding Amu still, he took off his trousers and pushed into her, making her cry once more.

"I'm your daughter," Amu screamed, feeling him slowly penetrate inside of her, his cock slipping inside her pussy, "I'm your daughter. I'm... you're my father. STOP!"

Ikuto stopped moving as he tried to comprehend what she was saying. It felt as if a dagger had suddenly driven into his heart and he could no longer move from the pain.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Amu continued to cry, "I didn't know it would turn out like this, I only wanted to protect you. I lied, I'm sorry. Please, don't go any further... y-you are my fathe-"

"DON'T SAY IT, DON'T MAKE ME LISTEN TO YOU LIE," Ikuto managed to shout. He let go of Amu, removing himself from inside her and using one hand, pulled the bookshelf down, making a loud crashing noise. Clutching her clothes over her almost bare body Amu looked at Ikuto, unable to fathom his temperament.

He was laughing hysterically, clutching at his heart that was already crushing inside his chest. He went over to the window and smashed it to pieces, making his hand bleed and he stopped his craze at the sight of blood. It calmed him down. "Get out of my sight. It hurts; it really hurts inside, when I look at you. You refuse to let me touch you that much, to the extent that you can say such a disgusting lie like that."

Amu who was now covering herself and still crying said in a weaker voice, "I'm not lying. It's the truth."

Ikuto put his clothes back on and walked towards the door, unlocking it. "I'll forget about you and pretend you were just one of my nightmares, Amu Hinamori. Don't show yourself before me ever again."

"No, wait," Amu said, "Please listen to me."

"There's nothing left between you and me," Ikuto said sternly and clearly, "I didn't go the whole way into you. This was almost a rape if you want to put it that way."

"No I really want to talk this out so-" Amu tried again but Ikuto cut her off again.

"Since I didn't really rape you, there's no need for you to hold any grudge against me and since I already made you suffer this much, I won't hold any grudge against you either. But I resent seeing you," Ikuto stated firmly, "even if you're playing with someone's feelings, at least have the decency to know when to stop. Go back and seek comfort from that brat, I don't care about you anymore."

Amu wanted to run after Ikuto as he opened the door and left but her legs wouldn't support her. It was as if her whole body was drained of energy and she can only just sit there crying as she slowly put her clothes back on. "How did it turn out like this?" Amu sobbed, "I didn't mean for this to happen."

"I see, so that's how it is."

Amu wiped her tears and stared at Nobuko who now entered into the room. "What are you-"

"Why I'm here?" Nobuko said, "here to observe my beloved Ikuto."

Amu didn't say anything but just looked at Nobuko who had a sinister smile upon her face now.

Nobuko took a step closer to Amu, "Are you scared? I'm sorry I didn't help you when I was here all along. I needed to clarify my own theory and to do that, I must witness whether he does rape you or not. Well I don't think I would forgive him if he actually went the entire way inside you."

"You were her the entire time," Amu began, "you were watching the whole time."

Nobuko chuckled, "yes I was and I chose not to help you. Like my dear Ikuto said, you don't deserve to be helped. You deserve to be crushed and humiliated for what you've been doing."

Amu stared at Nobuko, suddenly feeling that this woman before her was dangerous and something very different than from before.

Nobuko chuckled again, seeing Amu's perplexed expression, "what's with that look of yours? Did you not expect this to happen sooner or later with the way you were constantly playing with fire? I could forgive the fact that you became part of day Ikuto's life as his daughter but you simply went too far." Nobuko gently took hold of Amu's face, stroking her hair, "I warned you before didn't I? One should never get themselves involved with things they shouldn't… the next time you involve yourself with my Ikuto, I won't forgive you."

"W-who are you?" Amu asked, vaguely recalling she's heard those words somewhere before. "You know both Ikuto's? Who-"

Nobuko let go of Amu, "I expect you to be a good girl from now on. Don't try and live as two people. There is no way you can be a good daughter and a good lover. The way things are going now, if you continue to mess around with night Ikuto, he will end up dead."

"What do you mean? Can you please just tell me and cut the riddles and warnings," Amu said more loudly, "I never intended things to happen the way they did today. I've always just wanted to protect-"

"Don't joke around," Nobuko hissed, "your protection is a mere reflection of your selfishness. Realise what you've done or have truly been doing. Understand you were the one who created this situation." With one glare at Amu, Nobuko left the room.

Amu stood there just breathing heavily. Nobuko's words seemed to have created a huge impact on Amu. There were so many things going through her mind right now, from the moment when Ikuto adopted her to the first time she encountered night Ikuto and all the events that happened up until this very moment. Amu clasped her hands over her mouth trying to stop herself from bursting into tears again. "I've been wrong… I've been so wrong…" Amu whispered. "What I've been doing all along is wrong."

Amu wiped her eyes which were now sore from all the crying. She exited the room, looking around to be relieved that no one else was there. She clutched on to her clothes, wrapping her arms tightly around herself as she slowly walked down that silent corridor breathing heavily. It was almost the end of the school day and many students were pretty much already by the front gates with parents that turned up or waiting for friends. Amu also made her way towards the front gates, though she didn't know where it was she wanted to go. No, she knew exactly where she wanted to go. She wanted to go to wherever Ikuto was at now. It didn't matter anymore whether it was day or night Ikuto, she just needed to see him and talk to him. She wanted to confess and tell him everything, the whole truth about what she has been doing, how much she knows. She wanted to put things right again. "I won't lie anymore."

"Amu, I've been looking everywhere for you."

Amu looked to see Tadase running towards her.

"What's wrong?" Tadase asked, worried at the sight of Amu looking so frightened and upset. "Did something happen?"

"Nothing," Amu muttered.

Tadase grabbed hold of Amu's hand, "don't worry. I'm here for you. I'm always here for you Amu. If anything happens, I will protect you. I promise. I'm not lying."

Amu stared at Tadase, her eyes virtually void and lost and resonating through her mind was the one word, lying. "Why did I ever lie?"

"Amu," Tadase whispered, becoming more worried, not understanding what she was saying. "Please don't be like this. What happened?"

Amu pushed passed Tadase without a word and began to run, to run and seek the one person she still wished to protect. Tadase ran after Amu, constantly shouting her name but it wasn't long before he once again lost track of where Amu was. He clenched a fist in frustration, gritting his teeth, "it's entirely his fault. That man must've hurt her again. Unforgivable."

...It has probably been a few hours now since he had left the classroom and the blood on his hand had dried up. Ikuto wandered the streets aimlessly, not knowing what it was he wanted to do. Unconsciously though, he found himself somehow ending up outside Amu's house. Painful, the thought of Amu was brining pain back into his heart. Why did he ever open up to her and decide to love her? Why did she mess with him like this? He didn't understand and as he stared at Amu's house, the place seemed strangely familiar to him. He remembered the first time he met Amu was when he woke up inside that house and it never really concerned him how or why he ended up there. Then there was the other night where he woke up in Amu's house again and a woman whose face he didn't quite recall showed him a picture of Amu and that brat together. Ikuto stared at the house, and a feeling of unease filled him. Something didn't seem right. Something didn't feel right either but he cannot figure what was wrong.

"Oh, you're back early Ikuto, where's Amu?"

Ikuto turned around to see the one person he didn't expect to see. "Lulu," he whispered.

"What's with that shocking expression?" Lulu asked, holding the key out towards him, "help me open the door. I just came back from shopping. Were you not going to Amu's school? Where is she?"

Ikuto stood still and stared at his aunt that he had not seen in ages. He smiled weakly as he looked at her, "you haven't changed one bit. I'm glad. Lulu, when did you come back?"

Lulu stared at Ikuto, "stop being annoying and since when did you start calling me Lulu again?"

"I'm not being annoying," Ikuto said, "I always called you Lulu, even before you left, did you forget?"

"No you started calling me Aunt Lulu," Lulu corrected him, "when I came all the way back and you managed to get yourself a sweet daughter. Oh, you still haven't answered my previous questions, where's you daughter? You should be with her."

"Daughter?" Ikuto repeated, perplexed, "What daughter?"

"Amu Hinamori, your daughter," Lulu said gazing at Ikuto, "god, why are you acting so strange today? Did you develop amnesia whilst you were gone?"

"What did you just say Lulu?"

Lulu sighed, "I asked if you developed-"

"No, not that, the bit about a daughter, me having a daughter."

Lulu took a step away from Ikuto, slightly weary of him. Somehow he seemed different. "Your daughter, Amu Hinamori," Lulu slowly repeated.

Ikuto dropped the keys in his hands to the floor. He shook his head, clasping a hand over his mouth, "What is this? What the fuck is this?"