YAOI (malexmale relationships)- you've been warned

Dark is an 18 year old college student, how does he cope with the responsibilities of being Daisuke's Legal Guardian, and his behind-the-scenes job as a thief especially when he gains the 'unwanted' affections from a certain psychotic angel. (KradxDark SatoshixDaisuke Yaoi MalexMale) AU- sort of... well not really... well actually yeah XD

Disclaimer: Yeah I don't own- such a big surprise

Pairings: KradxDark (mildSatoshixDaisuke)

(Overall)Warnings: Yaoi (malexmale), attempted rape, rape, bondage, soloM, strong language, the total ignorance as to the Harada twins' existence :)

Chapter Warnings:

Chapter 4: Failure to Repay? part 1

Stumbling through the front door, Dark only made it into the living room before collapsing into one of the sofas and blacking out instantly, entering into a restless sleep brought on by exhaustion and worry.

Dai, unlocked the door and announced his arrival to the whole house, he had once again failed in his task to reveal his true feelings to his friend, this had happened so often by now it had almost become routine;

Get up, resolve to tell Satoshi how he felt.

Get to school, make excuses.

Get home, be pissed off in the fact he didn't tell him.

To put it bluntly, he was stuck in a rut. Maybe he could ask Dark as to whether he had any ideas, talking of Dark, he didn't reply to him when he called. Was he not home yet?

Making a quick round of the house to find his brother he eventually spotted him fast asleep on the sofa. Deciding not to wake him he retrieved a blanket from the bedroom and draped it across the sleeping form, which only shifted slightly at the movement.

Sighing Dai left Dark alone in the room, closing the door in the hope of not disturbing him from his sleep while he made dinner.

Dark was awoken later that evening by the familiar and equally annoying 'Crazy frog' ringtone- he had to remember to change it, or better yet buy a new phone, Kev had programmed it into his mobile as a joke and now for, some reason, it could not be removed for love nor money.

Automatically he answered it, raising the speaker to his mouth although he was still in a sleepy daze, today could be counted as a long day- to put it mildly.

'Huh?' he grunted into the phone, his voice still rough from sleep. An over-enthusiastic voice echoed from the other end of the line,

'Dude you comin' or not?!'

'What...'

'Party!' Dark could hear loud music and voices in the background 'Come on ya gotta come this was f'you!' The phone had been hung up before he'd even attempted to refuse to come.

A strange feeling came over him as he sat on the sofa blinking and rubbing his eyes, allowing himself to wake up fully. Dai had been right all along- his friends didn't care about him Kev hadn't even asked what the situation from that afternoon was about. If he had he would have known that was in the mood to be going to a party, or at least that particular one he knew who waited for him there.

Shaking himself out of his dark thoughts, he realised sitting there all night was not going to do him any good; he stared at the mobile still in his hand. Maybe going to the party and getting so called punishment out of the way would be the best option, it's not like he could hide from his client forever.

And then he could at least have fun at the party after, for just a little while he just wanted to forget all of his troubles and slip into sweet ignorance- if only for a night.

He grabbed a quick shower and a change of clothes and left the house, Dai had been asleep when he'd left and Dark had no intention of telling the younger boy where it was he was going. Dark was confident he would be home with plenty of time to spare before Dai woke up in the morning, but he planned to be back before then hopefully he wouldn't even know he had gone out.

Before Dark was even conscious of it he found himself on the doorstep of the abandoned house on the outskirts of town.

It was a building half-hidden by the beginnings of the woods that surrounded one half of the housing in the area, and had been empty for many years the elderly women who had lived in the house previously had died a few years ago, and since then no activity had occurred within it. And so the teens had claimed it.

He reached out to the door handle.

Dark pushed open the front door curious as to if this was where all of the madness was taking place tonight, corrupting and destroying lives slowly with the experiences that took place beyond that door.

There was no lock so once Dark had slipped inside and been greeted with familiar faces that grouped around him instantly. He tried to blend in with the rather large crowd that was present within the confines of the walls, people of varying ages were seated and standing together either in groups or pairs.

As he had been glancing around Dark had already been swept deep into the crowded maze of rooms.

'Shit' he murmured to himself, he'd already unintentionally began to gain attention from a group of half- drunk teens and one of the lads was starting towards him, closing the gap fast like a wolf closing on its prey.

'Ello gorgeous' the teen slurred at him, he'd been unable to escape from sight quickly enough as the sheer mass of people caused an impenetrable wall.

'Sorry I'm just looking for someone, so excuse me.' Dark attempted to push past the boy to leave and try to find his client in amongst the masses, but the boy grabbed his upper arm and held him in place. Amazing how being incapacitated gave people greater strength.

'ohs that then? Maybe I can elp ya' he insisted as he breathed foul air in Dark's face, making him gag as he replied,

'I can find them myself thanks' this of course didn't work as the drunk continued to try and 'help' him out. He had to escape this idiot so he could locate his buyer. And he still had yet to come up with a good excuse as to why he had not retrieved the requested artwork.

Dark had finally managed to escape his new 'friend', and had returned to his search for the mystery man. Having already not found him in the rooms at the front of the spacious house he had made his way towards the back to check the rooms there.

Several were already occupied by frisky teens who never stirred from their activities as he glanced in suddenly paused realising he had no idea what the hell his client looked like, having never met him before.

After the revelation he decided to just try and enjoy himself until his client found him.

Dark had no problems getting into the swing of the party as he allowed his worries over Daisuke and everything else in his life slip to the back of his mind as he started on his second beer.

Even more so, when being lead along the corridors of the house by Kev, who had found him and informed Dark that there was someone looking for him- so his buyer had appeared at last.

As he was dragged mercilessly up the stairs by his sleeve he found he was glad that he was feeling giddy from alcohol consumption, at least while he was in this state he was no longer nervous about meeting the disappointed client.

He brushed past a figure passing in the opposite direction, that he made brief eye-contact with, as he felt fingers stroke his hand. A spark of recognition crossed his mind as a clear image of Krad passed his through his mind's eye, the man looked so much like the blonde demon.

He turned quickly for a second glance, but when he did there was no one in sight even similar-looking behind him. Kev tugged him along when he stopped. It had been a while since he had even thought about Krad, the failed art theft situation served as a decent distraction from that particular worry- until now that is. He could have sworn he'd seen him, there was no way he was drunk enough to be hallucinating.

But as Kev continued to pull him along, he had no real opportunity to think about it further. He couldn't really think about anything as he continued to consume alcohol he picked up along the way. He wanted to lose himself to sweet intoxication.

Kev was guiding Dark along the corridors to one of the many bedrooms, he took a quick glance into the room making sure it was the correct one, as a small number of the crowd from downstairs seem to have gradually made their way up to the bedrooms, sounds of sexual activity could clearly be heard from the nearby rooms, he pushed the door open further before pushing Dark into the room and closing the door behind him. Walking away to rejoin the party Kev had decided not to even ask what was going on, and besides he had some hot chick waiting for him downstairs.

Dark was quite tipsy from all of the booze he'd manage to steal and consume within a short amount of time. He found himself collapsing onto the soft bed, before sitting up slowly and looking around, finally getting to see his client. But the only thing he managed to see before he blacked out was the silhouette of a figure stood by the windows, illuminated slightly by the light of the stars.

kay another chapter done (at last) i don't really like this one but meh *shrugs* its a means to an end. Sorry about it being so short.

haha i just noticed something... this chapter both begins and ends with Dark falling unconcious... XD

Next one should be more interesting *wink wink*