A/N: Contains rape. BEWARE. And sorry the chapters are kinda short.

~Present Day~

Len was standing in a dark alley, his back pressed up against the dirty brick wall as he stared at the men advancing toward him with fear in his eyes. "P-Please! Not again!" Len begged!

"Aww, why not? We just want to play our favorite game that we've been playing with you for two years." A man with long, dark brown hair said and punched Len across the face, knocking him to the ground.

Len quickly retreated to the corner of the alley. "Please… Just leave me alone…" Len begged again and began to cry.

"We don't feel like it!" A tall bald guy with muscles larger than the size of Len's head yelled. The guy kicked Len in the face, causing Len's nose to start bleeding rapidly from the forceful impact.

Len covered his nose with his hands and cried more. He could see there were a total of 10 scary-looking men in front of him. "Y-you got m-more members…?" Len asked, noticing the increased amount. He only remembered 7 last time.

"Yup." The bald man replied. "Let's have some fun you guys. The 10 gang members all moved in on Len and began punching and kicking him repeatedly. Len could do nothing in defense as he was punched and kicked in every place imaginable.

"Hey, guys. We should go." The brown haired guy said to the others. "But first, let's leave our little friend something to remember us by." He smirked and pulled out a knife.

Len stared at the knife with wide, tear filled eyes.

"Hey, don't be scared. I won't stab you." The man said and began using the knife to rip Len's clothes to shreds. "And that's not all." The guy grabbed Len's arm and used his leg to snap it in half.

Len screamed in excruciating pain and tears flooded down his face. The pain was so immense that he could barely stand it.

"See you later, kiddo." And with that, the gang left Len who was bleeding, crying, screaming and writhing on the floor in pain.

Later on that day- when he had finally stopped screaming- Len sat at the edge of the alley, next to a sidewalk with his clothes hanging off of him in shreds. He looked up at the people walking by with a distraught look on his face. He watched as a woman and her daughter- who couldn't be more than 5 years old- begin to pass by him.

The little girl took notice of Len and let go of her mother's hand that she was holding. She went over to Len and wiped a bit of blood off of the corner of his mouth. "Are you okay, Mister?" the girl asked.

"I-I'm okay…" Len said- clearly NOT okay- and smiled a bit to the kind little girl.

"My name's Kailey! What's yours?" The little girl by the name of Kailey asked.

"M-my name's Len…" Len answered.

"Are you hungry, Len?" Kailey asked. "You can have my Happy Meal!" Kailey held out her Happy Meal to Len.

"I-I… Umm…" Len looked up to Kailey's mother.

"You don't have to do that Kailey. He can have mine and Daddy's food." She held out a big bag of food out to Len.

"I-it's okay…. You don't have to…" Len said.

"But I insist." The woman smiled and placed the bag of food beside Len. "I can always go get more."

"T-thank you…" Len stuttered.

"You're welcome. I would take you back to my place but my husband doesn't really like strangers…" The woman said apologetically.

"It's okay. I understand. This is enough." Len smiled warmly.

"It's time to go, Kailey." The woman took Kailey's hand and led the little girl back in the direction they came.

Len watched them go until they turned a corner and smiled to himself. It was people like that from time to time that kept him from starving to death for the past two years. Even though he lost a lot of weight and was now 70 pounds, he was still alive. Len opened the bag and began eating the food he was given.

Eventually night time rolled around and Len couldn't believe what was happening to him. He cried in pain as a man- who not too long ago came up to him- ripped off Len's already torn clothes and shoved his hard-on up Len's ass repeatedly. Len struggled to get away but the man had already tied Len's hands behind his back and was holding him steady, thrusting harder and faster into Len every minute. "Stop! Please… It hurts! S-STOP!" Len screamed, but it was no use. The man seemed to enjoy Len's screaming, and the louder he screamed, the rougher he got it to him.

The man moaned loudly as he climaxed into Len. After a few minutes of taking time to catch his breath, he zipped up his pants and ran away from the scene.

Len could feel his butt bleeding and cried, feeling violated and helpless as he was left naked and tied up on the floor. He tried his best to try to remove the rope from his wrists, only to end up rubbing his bruises against the floor and cause himself more pain. Len trembled and felt rain start to pour down on him. Suddenly, he saw a tall dark figure walking toward him. "Please… No… Leave me alone…" Len begged, thinking the figure was the man from before, back to get another quick round from him. "Please just kill me and you can fuck my corpse all you want! I-I can't take it anymore! Please just kill me now!" Len screamed.

"I-I'm just here to help…" A blue haired man said, walking over to Len's side. He untied Len and took off the long white coat he was wearing. "You must be freezing…" The man said and put the coat on Len.

Len stared at the man. "W-who…?" He began.

"The name's Kaito." His blue-headed savior smiled and picked up Len, carrying him in his arms.

"Kai…to…" Len said and passed out due to the overwhelming stress of his day.