Chapter 3! So this is the first mature lemon one out of the many too come. I won't give anything away, you'll just have to read and find out ^0^' OH AND IF YOU DON! LIKE LEMONS OF ANY SORT I RECOMMEND NOT TO READ THIS. Just saying for the future as well. And thanks to the people who reviewed and told me I should fix the way I was writing with paragraphs. So, I hope this is better!

I do not own Junjou Romantica

But I do own this story

On with the show...

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Misaki's POV

I woke up to darkness, blinking a few times until I realized there was a cloth that was covering my eyes. I began to panic, trying to move my arms and legs that were securely tied so that I was in a fetal position. Something like tape muffled my screams and breathing, causing me to rely on my nose to get air into my lungs. My memory started coming back to me; the men with the dark suits, the poison they covered my mouth with. I could hear the sound of cars passing, and whatever I was on top of was shaking violently. I must be in a truck of some sort. God dammit what am I suppose to do I can't just lay here and wait. The vehicle suddenly did a quick turn causing me to roll. My hip hit something sharp, I heard it rip through my jeans and cut into me. "MMPHH!" I cried out, pain working its way throughout my entire leg. I bit into my lip trying to ignore the blood that I felt seeping from the wound. Little tears started to form in my eyes.

Why is this happening? Why can't I just be with Usagi-san right now. I wonder if he's freaking out right now? That's a stupid question of course he is. I want him. I want him to save me so badly. I feel so selfish just saying that in my head. Just from those people words earlier I could tell that this has something to do with him, and if he came to get me it could put him in danger as well. No, No, I don't want that. I have no idea what to do anymore.

Tears were now flowing out of me against my own will. Choking sobs were trying to escape from my mouth but were just muffled. I was shivering from the pain in my hip and from the sadness that was everywhere in me. I tried to stop once my nose was starting to get stuffy, and that was my only source of breathing. I thought of Usagi's arms around me, his hands in my hair, his lips on my forehead. It was embarrassing but it was the only way I could get myself to calm down a bit so that I wasn't suffocating. But silent tears continued to run down my face none-the-less.

The truck I was in stopped and I heard some talking between a couple of men outside. I tried to listen in as much as I could;

"Okay here's the camera, go take the picture of him now. Give it to me when you are done and I put it where boss said to, a'ight?" One voice spoke.

"Yeah, got it. It's really annoying how this guy won't tell us who he is though. We can only talk to him through a cell phone. How can we even trust him?" This voice was slightly deeper pitched, like he was older.

"We can't question him. He is paying us way too much, plus he threatened our lives if we didn't obey. I don't know about you, but I'm not going against him." The younger voice spoke again.

"I guess you are right. I'll take the picture now."

The truck door was slammed open. I could now see some light making its way through the cloth that covered my eyes. "Mmph." Someone jumped in. I knew I should be trying to make my escape now, while the door was open. But there was no way I could even move my arms, much less my legs.

"Be quiet right now and this will go a lot quicker." The older one said. I heard the click of a camera and saw a flash. I heard the sound of boots on the metal as they got closer to where I was. I whimpered anticipating what was going to happen. A hand harshly pushed me over. "MMPH!" I screamed when the gauge on my hip tore.

"Hey, Tatsuki, this kid cut his leg open pretty bad back here, should we do something?"

"Nah, he's not our problem. That boss guy said we just had to make sure that he comes back alive, right?"

"Yeah, anyways, here's the picture go put it up, number 21 don't forget it!" The older sent the other off on whatever he had to do. I felt nerves in my stomach tighten with being alone with this guy. I tried to shuffle myself into a wall so I was resting on something, also to get farther away from this man.

"Heh, you're a strange one aren't you. You really have no idea why you are here? Well I suppose that is okay, since I don't really either, I'm just a hired-hand. All I know is that we are taking you away from your lover who is the famous author Usami Akihiko. How prestigious. Other than that, the boss calls and tells us what we have to do next. It's a real weird deal we are in this time around." He chuckled again. This guy pisses me off; I already know that this had something to do with Usagi. No, I don't know what that is exactly but I plan to find out, I have to.

"Hey, respond to me when I'm talking to you!" He walked over to me grabbing my hair roughly, so my head was tilted upwards.

"Mgh!" I grunted. Jeez, is this guy an idiot or something? I obviously can't talk with this rag in my mouth. And now he is trying to rip my hair out.

"Hah, I like the noise you make. Let's see what your eyes look like." He spoke in my ear making me cringe. I could feel his hands working on the knot at the back of my head, until the cloth around my eyes fells to the ground. I squinted with the sudden light that filled my vision almost blinding me. When I my finally focused I saw the older guy that was squatting in front of me. He wasn't one of the same people from before, the ones who drugged me. No, he was in a lot more casual clothes. He was probably in his late 30s.

"Ohh, you have nice eyes. They look like emeralds." I scowled, what was this guy playing at? I'm a guy, and I'm pretty sure not every single man I come across must be ga-! I stopped mid-thought when I felt a dirty hand sneaking up my t-shirt.

"MMPH!" My eyes grew large. I tried to move away with my legs, but immediately stopped when a sharp pain shot up my back. "MGH!" He was now holding my hips down, as his hand continued to venture upwards on my chest, tugging at my nipples painfully. I was trying so hard not to make any noises, like it wasn't affecting me. But that failed when I flipped onto my stomach, my but being pulled into the air and pants tugged down. Blood was gushing out of my leg at a fast pace. I could already feel myself getting light-headed from the loss of blood until I felt something hard and incredibly hot prodding my entrance. It wasn't until right then that I realized what was happening. My head turned back at the guy with wide eyes. "MMGM!" I was shaking my head violently. Pleading with my eyes that this man stopped.

"I'm going to enjoy this." He leaned down and whispered. He sheathed himself completely in with one thrust. I cried a muffled scream as I felt myself tearing inside. I feel like I'm being split in two, am I going to die here? I don't care how selfish it is, I want to see you Usagi. Please. Tears were running down my face as the man continued to abuse my hole. The pain was so shearing; I couldn't even hear my cries or his disgusting moans anymore. It was as if my body was souly focusing on this pain I was experiencing. The guy's nails were scratching my thighs, briefly digging his nails into my cut there. Another scream left me. Now I was just attempting to remember how to breathe through my nose since my mouth was covered.

"Mmnn, you are so tight inside. It feels amazing." His voice was now coming back to my ears. "Oh! Ooh! I'm going to come. Ahhn!" I felt his liquid shoot deep inside me, stinging the tore tissue in there. I collapsed. My last thought being of Usagi, and how close he felt to me right now. But alas, no one came to save me from this hell. I was alone, and it didn't feel like that was going to change anytime soon. I finally passed out from loss of blood, hoping I wasn't going to wake up.

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Tatsuki walked back to see a his partner smoking a cigarette with a smug look on his face.

"Iyu-san, I did what you told me with the ph- WHAT THE FUCK?!" The younger boy shouted when he noticed the hostage in the back passed out with his pants pulled down exposing his ass. Blood was in a puddle surrounding him as well as some coming from his butt.

"Quiet down will you, there are still people around here you know?" The older guy spoke calmly.

"You're one to talk! What the hell did you do?" Tatsuki's voice was still close to screaming.

"Shhh! I'm telling you, we will be caught like that. I had some fun the kid, big deal." Iyu scoffed as if it was nothing.

"We're suppose to bring the kid back unharmed, we can get killed for this, what were you thinking?" Tatsuki started to pace, trying to think of what to do.

"No we won't, and I believe the guy clearly said 'bring him back alive' and I already che-" A gun went off behind Tatsuki, the bullet hitting Iyu directly in the face. The boy covered his mouth to prevent him from screaming and took a step back. Turning around to see who the shooter was, but whoever did it was already long gone. He calmed himself down before he went to go look at the body of his dead partner. He already knew that no-one would survive that. When he leaned over to look, cringing at the gory sight. Suddenly, the phone in Iyu's pocket started ringing. Tatsuki dug into his pants, trying to avoid any blood that might reach him. He answered on the third ring,

"Hello?" He tried to keep his voice calm.

"Did you forget when I told you that I'm always watching? Take that idiots body out of the car." The voice of the man who was currently controlling him spoke.

"But…" The boy of only 20 years paused.

"NOW! If you don't want to end up like your partner there." The man shouted.

"Okay! Okay. I'm doing it now." Tatsuki put the phone down for a minute to drag the body out of the truck so that it was laying on the cement. He picked up the phone again to hear the man already talking.

"Good boy, now I want you drive the kid in back to this address, 1394 Chikaki Road. Be there by 7 o'clock. Got it?" The voice commanded.

"Yeah, I understand." I boy said with some resentment.

"Good. I am hanging up now." The phone clicked, until a buzzing noise came saying that there was no-one on the line anymore. Tatsuki looked down at the man who had basically raised him for the last time.

"Baka, how dare you get yourself killed like that." He quickly wiped away the one tear the threatened to fall. There was no time to mourn the death of this man, he was being watched at all times now. Hopping into the truck, taking hold of the steering wheel and driving out of the empty parking lot.

"I won't fail, this is for you Iyu-san." And he speed off, not once looking back.

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Agh, I'm sorry if reading through Misaki's rape scene was painful for you [I know it was for me to write] But I think we kinda saw this coming, yes? The ended was a bit different wasn't it? Adding a side story was kindof a spur of the moment thing, and I didn't even think of it until I got to that point. Tell me if you want to more of Tatsuki, I'm willing to write tiny scenes for him but of course The main focus will always be Usagi and Misaki. Please review if you have any critiques, comments, or you just want to say hi! I'm responding to all of them now ^_^ Oh! And I threw in a Death Note: Another Note reference in there somewhere, tell me if you find it! Or even if you have no idea what I'm talking about and want to know! xD

See you next chapter~

Love,

Arin~