Can I make you feel better?
Chapter 3: You belong to me
"What the hell do you want, Kurosaki?" Rukia hissed at him. Ichigo shifted on his left foot and looked at Toshiro, who looked away, avoiding eye contact.
"I...need to talk to you. All of you." Ichigo said.
"Why? Hm? Why now?" Orihime said.
"Please, just let me explain. Only one person here really knows what happened in my screwed up life." Ichigo said. Orihime looked at Rukia.
"Do you know what happened?" She asked. Rukia shook her head no.
"Do you?" She said. Orihime shook her head no. She looked at the small boy in her arms.
"Toshiro, do you know?" She said, slowly. He didn't answer. Toshiro leaned back and got out of Orihime's arms.
"Toshiro, please. My mom was right. Something is bound to happen if she catches us. And you know I don't want anything to happen to you." Ichigo said. Toshiro rubbed his arm and looked down.
"Toshiro, what's going on?" Rukia said, tension in her voice. Toshiro looked at her before standing.
"I have to leave." He said.
"Nani? Why?" Orihime said as he grabbed his bookbag. Toshiro puts on his bag.
"My father wants me home." He said. Ichigo squinted his eyes. He noticed a make-up covered bruises just beside Toshiro's left eye.
"Toshiro, you're not safe at your house." Ichigo said. Toshiro shot him a hard glare, which made Ichigo jump.
"Like I care." He said.
"He can kill you!" Ichigo said.
"At this moment, I really don't care." Toshiro said. Ichigo sighed.
"Toshiro-"
"-Ichigo, knock it off. You made it clear you don't want me in your life. And right now, I don't want you in mine." Toshiro said and walked off. Silence laid between the 3 shattered friends.
"Well...I never saw Toshiro like that before." Orihime said.
"Me either." Rukia said.
"Same here." Ichigo said.
"What you said to him must of been REALLY hard on him, Ichigo." Orihime said and stood.
"I didn't mean any of it. My father is a..." Ichigo stopped.
"You're father is a what?" Rukia said, suspicious. Ichigo sighed.
"...My father is a trained assassin and an alcoholic. My mom is a druggie and they're both abusive." Ichigo said, finally telling him why he pushed them away. Orihime and Rukia were stunned.
"I'm so sorry." Orihime said.
"But why did you push us away?" Rukia said.
"If my dad found out I made friends, he'd kill them. He thinks that me making friends gives them a opprotunity to find out about him and my mom." Ichigo said.
"Oh." Rukia said. Orihime leaned against the tree, puzzled.
"But I still don't get it." She said.
"What do you mean?" Ichigo said.
"I mean, I get what happened with your father and mother, and all. But..why does Toshiro have bruises and scars?" Orihime said.
"Oh, that's right...we never told her." Rukia thought.
"Toshiro kind of has the same problem. His father is a murderer but his mother was the nice one. A few days ago, his father killed his mother right infront of him. Now Toshiro is his fathers'..." Ichigo said and sighed.
"Toshiro is his fathers' sex toy?" Orihime said, her voice raising a little.
"He rapes and molestes Toshiro along with beating him." Rukia said.
"You guys didn't tell me this because?" Orihime yelled.
"Orihime-"
"-You know I have a family member who was an FBI! I could of done something! Now Toshiro is still suffering because of your guys' selfish acts!" Orihime yelled.
"Orihime, stop." Ichigo said.
"NO!" She yelled on top of her lungs. "I will not stop until I breath my last breath! I will rescue Toshiro. Even if you guys won't." Orihime snapped before walking off.
Toshiro twisted the doorknob and opened the door. He walked in and gently closed the door behind him. He took off his shoes and sat down at the table. He ran his hands through his hair and pulled out his materials for his homework. He opened his Biology book to page 256. He grabbed his notebook and opened it to a clean piece of paper. He copied his homework from his agenda on the paper and began working on question number one: Genes are found in Chromosomes. Where can Chromosomes be found?
A. The nucleus
B. The cell
C. Anywhere
D. None of the above
Toshiro sighed. Genes are found in Chromosomes and Chromosomes are found in DNA, which is in the nucleus. Toshiro circled A and moved onto question 2. He paused when he felt a hand on his shoulder. Fear ran through his body.
"My son, you're home." His father said into Toshiro's ear. Toshiro clutched the pencil in his hand. "What are you doing?" He questioned.
"M-My biology homework, father." Toshiro said. His father glanced at the paper.
"It's a Friday, son. Settle down. You can do your homework later." His father said, seductively. Toshiro opened his mouth to say something. "Don't fight back." His father warned. Toshiro clomped his mouth shut. Before he knew it, his father was dragging him by the hair, Toshiro grabbed his father's hand. His father threw him onto the bed and towered over him.
"Father, please." Toshiro begged, tears in his eyes. His father traced the side of Toshiro's face and grabbed his jaw forcefully. He pulled his face close to Toshiro's.
"I can do whatever the fuck I want to you. And you're too weak to fight back." His father said and rolled off of him. He stood up and took of his pants and pulled down his boxers.
WARNING: YAOI AND LEMON [but not wanted by the smaller boy] IS STARTING NOW!
His father grabbed Toshiro, hard, by the arm and pull him to him. He yanked him down onto his knees so his cock was in Toshiro's face. Toshiro tightly squeezed his eyes shut.
"Do it. Or else." His father said, squeezing Toshiro's hair in one hand. With shaking hands, Toshiro cupped his fathers' member and hesitantly put it in his mouth. His father sighed with pleasure and squeezed Toshhiro's hair harder. Toshiro squeezed his eyes shut, tears rolling down his cheeks as he continued so suck it. His father hummed.
"Such a good boy." He said. After a minute, his father tightened his grip on Toshiro's hair and pulled him up to his feet. He grabbed his jaw and forcefully kissed the smaller boy, eagerly twirling his tongue around Toshiro's. Toshiro groaned and his father took off Toshiro's belt and undid his pants. He lifted Toshiro off of the ground with one arm and easily took off Toshiro's pants and underwear with the other hand. He slammed him back onto the bed and came over him. He pressed his lips back to Toshiro's and automatically pushed 3 fingers into Toshiro's entrance. Toshiro let out a soft scream. His father hummed with pleasure.
"I love the way you squeal." He said. Toshiro opened an eye, eyebrows furrowing.
"Please. Don't." Toshiro said.
"I will, son. And I will make sure you enjoy it, unless you want that friend of yours dead. Don't forget, his father and I work together." His father said. Toshiro whimpered and closed his eyes. His father took this as an opprotunity and pushed his member hard into Toshiro. Toshiro screamed at the rough impact. His father covered his mouth.
"Shut up, your pathetic child!" He yelled. Toshiro whimpered against his hand and opened his eyes, He clutched the blanket in his fists as his father started pumping into him, very hard. It was hard enough that it made the bed rock. Fresh tears rolled down Toshiro's cheeks and he closed his eyes tightly. He continued whimpering and moaning against his father's hand as his father continued to rape him.
"I...have some bad news for ya, kid." His father said, sweat dripping down from his forehead and onto the smaller boys' forehead. "You belond to me. Forever." He said. Toshiro shooked his head and dared to squirm. His father took his hand off of his sons' mouth before grabbing his wrists and pinning him to the bed.
"Lemme go!" Toshiro demanded.
"Never in my life will I give you up!" His father said slammed into his son harder. Toshiro screamed and felt his insides twist. Heat and fear came over him. There was pleasure but not enough to make him think he's in love. It was undesired pleasure. He started feeling weak and drained and his father continued to pump into him, harder and harder everytime. They bother were covered in a thin shade of sweat and a light shade of pink. Toshiro looked behind his father. He saw the ghost of his mother. She stared back at him with a horrified and worried look. Toshiro furrowed his eyebrows and tears came to his eyes. His mother worded 'I'm sorry' before disappearing. Toshiro whimpered and bit his lower lip, enough to make it bleed. He tightly closed his eyes and weakly wriggled his arms, trying to break free. But his father had a tight grip on Toshiro's small wrists. Blood trinkled down from Toshiro's lip from biting it too hard. His father leaned now and licked the blood. He took one hand away from Toshiro's wrists and wripped open Toshiro's shirt. He took Toshiro's nipple in his mouth and began nibbling. More undesired pleasure came into Toshiro. He pushed it away. His father grabbed Toshiro's free wrist and pinned it back down. His father licked Toshiro stomach and went up...past his chest...up his throat...over his chin...and into Toshiro's mouth. Toshiro groaned and tried and pulling away but his father laid ontop of him, pressing his member deeper in him and making Toshiro's chances of escaping rocket down to 0%. Toshiro whimpered. And as his father continued to pump into him, all Toshiro thought was how he regretted saying what he said to Ichigo. He only thought of Ichigo. His father took one hand off of his wrist, his other hand grabbing his wrist. He reached over and grabbed something. Their lips pulled apart. Toshiro cried out as his father ran the tip of a knife down Toshiro's chest. Fresh blood goozed out of his open wound. His father threw the knife to the side and pumped Toshiro's member. Toshiro continued to whimper and moan until night fell upon them. His father finally had enough, after 2 or 3 hours of pumping into Toshiro. He got out of Toshiro and got off of him. He got redressed and left the room. Toshiro lay there, broken, shattered, and in pain. He tightly closed his eyes shut. His back and everything else hurt. He couldn't even move. His phone vibrated. He could hear it. He turned his head. His phone was in his pant pocket which was at the wall, not far from him. Toshiro continued to watch it jump around while it continued to vibrate. Toshiro breathed in and slowly, and painfully, started to move. He fell off of the bed with a bone crushing 'thud'. He bit his lower lip again, causing his lip to bleed. The wound on his chest reopened and he thought he heard his wrist snap. He opened an eye and slowly starting crawling to his pants against the wall. The door opened and his father came in. Toshiro paused. He took off his shirt as his father was searching for something in his dresser. He puts his torn shirt over his pants and muted the vibrating. His father came up to him and grabbed his jaw. His eyes said 'stay put. I'll be back. And if I find you not here, you'll die and so will your friend'. He took his hand away and walked out. As he was about to shut the door, he locked from the inside and shuts the door. Toshiro sighed and continued to slowly, and more painfully than ever, crawl over to his pants. He finally got to his pants and took his torn shirt off of it. He threw the shirt to the side and dug into his pants pocket. He collapsed to the ground, still weak and numb. It took him a few minutes to gather himself before able to lift himself up off the ground. He roamed his pants and was finally able to find his phone. He grabbed it and looked at it. It was Orihime calling. His phone shaked in his hand. He wanted to answer it but didn't want to at the same time. The phone stopped vibrating and he though he was going to be left along. He was gonna turn around before it went off again. He sighed and looked at it. Orihime was still tryign to talk to him. Should I answer it? I don't want to. My life isn't her business. But still..., Toshiro thought. He sighed once again and finally flipped it open and puts it to his ear. The other line was silence.
"Toshiro?" Asked a hesitant voice. Toshiro stayed silent before opening his mouth.
"...What?" Toshiro said.
"It's...Orihime." She said.
"I can tell." Toshiro said. Orihime was silent and Toshiro felt bad at his sudden comment. "What do you want?" He asked.
"Are you alrighT? Ichigo told us about your father and mother."
Toshiro groaned.
"Well? Is he telling the truth or not?"
Toshiro stayed silent before sighing. A slight pain crossed through him and he flinched. "It's true." He said.
"Toshiro, I can help you. I have a family member who is an FBI. They can look into the case and stop what's going on."
"And what is they don't?"
"Toshiro, they will! Once I explain to them your situation, they'll have to oblige! I will not just stand by and watch this horrible stuff happen to you!"
Toshiro sighed. "And what if they do end all of this? What then?"
"You can come and live with me. How does that sound?"
Kindness and gentleness was in her voice. Toshiro knew that Orihime meant that. Toshiro closed his eyes, his body finally starting to give up.
"I...alright." He said before blacking out.
"Toshiro? Toshiro! Are you alright? Toshiro!"
Those was the last words he heard before his world turned black. He dropped the phone and collapsed.
THE END
AUTHOR'S NOTE: ! I just had to put in a rape scene! WTF is wrong with me! review while I coware in the Corner of Solitude...