Chapter 1:

Renji stood in front of the mirror and looked at his new black eye and the rest of the bruises. Byakuya came home really mad about something, the red-head didn't know what, but as always he was the one who got to pay for it.

Renji still remembered the time before the abuse started, when they were just married. Byakuya had been so nice and good to him. He always treated the red-head like a prosily doll. But that was then. After about a year the noble began to come home very angry or drunk, and he took it all out on Renji.

Renji took a quick shower before hurried down stairs to make his husband's breakfast. If breakfast was not on the table when Byakuya came in to the kitchen Renji would earn another beating.

"Good morning Byakuya" Renji said quietly when his husband walked in. Byakuya said nothing, he just stat down at the table and began to eat while he read the paper. Renji slowly stat down at took a bite of his food. Since the abuse started he began to eat less and therefore he had lost quite some weight.

"I have a meeting tonight. Dinner will be on the table when I get home" Byakuya orderd.

"Yes husband"

Renji was no longer the lieutenant of the 6th division, Byakuya had forbid it. So Renji spend his days at the manor that was now his home. He barely saw his friends anymore and everything he did the started asking questions on why he was so small and why he didn't work anymore.

It's not that Renji didn't want to answer but he was to afraid that Byakuya would found out and punish him for it.

"RENJI!"

"Yes husband?" Renji said as he walked down the stairs that evening.

Byakuya grabbed the red locks and slapped Renji hard across the face. What happened at the meeting? He hadn't done anything wrong. Dinner was on the table as asked and the house was spotless.

Byakuya, not letting go of the red hair, walked over to the sofa and roughly pushed Renji down on it. Shortly after, their clothes were gone. Renji shivered, he knew what was about to happened.

Byakuya didn't bother preparing the red-head, and just pushed himself inside the red-head. A pained cry escaped the red-head's lips. Byakuya smirked, pushing even harder. Blood began to run down Renji's thighs but Byakuya didn't slow down. A cold, slender hand reached down and began to pump Renji's member which wasn't even hard yet. Byakuya needed to humiliate the red-head, he needed to break him and claim him.

"You're mine. You know that right?" the noble whispered in Renji's ear as they both came.

"Clean this up. And don't you dare leave any stains on my carpets" Byakuya growled as he dressed himself and walked over to his dinner.