A/N: Hello there my reviewers, and those who didn't review -.- I knew I could've gotten more, but it's okay :). I'm updating today because of the reviews I received, which were written by Dark-chan, Ren-chan, Toki-chan and Emerald-san. Thanks guys :D

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(With Tokiya and Otoya)

He watched Otoya struggle against his restraints. It had only been one day since he had spoken to Natsuki's uke, it was that same day he took him away. He was the one who took Otoya away from home.

"Tokiyaaa~ let me down, I'm hungryyy!" I responded with a frown, but I didn't say anything.

"Tokiya? Aren't you going to let me eat?" Tears poured down the other's face. I won't let him eat anything, not until I feel he's behaved properly. I couldn't help but deepen my frown as Otoya continued to whine.

It seems I need to show Otoya that he is in no position to tell me what to do.

"Otoya," I said softly, putting my lips near his ear "Stop talking, your wails are getting annoying." I was warning Otoya, so whatever happened to him later was truly his own fault.

"But Tokiyaaa" Tokiya sighed. He was being exceptionally nice, yet Otoya still ignored his orders. He certainly wasn't this nice to the first person he took. He broke that one in a week.

"Otoya, I'm not going to warn you again, I want your lips to seal themselves until I say otherwise" Otoya looked at him with teary eyes. I felt like smiling, until Otoya reopened his mouth...

"Tokiya, can I at least have some onigiri? Actually, I'd like some miso soup and some takoya~" I interrupted him, I was now extremely irritated.

"Otoya, shut UP!" I swore silently, anger radiating in my mind. If he's going to continue talking, I'm bringing out the whip.

"Can I at least-?" That's it.

I walked slowly to the other side of the room, where I had cabinets lined up. Oh yes, he's going to regret speaking in his annoying little voice. How Natsuki deals with Syou, I'll never understand.

I opened the first drawer on the left. It contained the more... painless tools of my trade. It had only a few items in it, showing how little I preferred such objects. Why cause them such little pain when I could laugh at their misery?

I looked at my options. The whip was already a promised item, so it would be used first. There were one or two knifes; some hammers and saws, a blood-covered clamp, a scalpel and some very thin whips. I honestly prefer the thicker ones.

Now, what would make my little Otoya-kun rethink disobeying me...?

Oh, it has got to be the scalpel. For some reason, they hate this tool so much, but it's not like it causes permanent damage.

I picked up what I needed and sauntered back to my 'darling.' He seemed to notice what was being held in my arms.

Good.

Once I was in front of him, I cut off his shirt with a knife. I didn't need to pick it up from a drawer, I always carry one on me.

He fought with the power of 2 men, until I cut him. This knife isn't just for show. I saw his eyes widen in shock. What a wuss. Compared to what'll happen in the future, I may as well be tapping him gently on the shoulder.

I held the whip in my hand, and unraveled it slowly.

"Otoya, I'm asking you nicely- which you shouldn't expect in the future- to apologize for not listening to me." He still didn't seem to understand who was pulling the strings here. I ran the tip of the whip across his bare chest.

"You can stop this Otoya, if you apologize." he turned his head away. How dare he. I was honestly going to be nice, just 5 lashes, and a few random cuts until he apologized. But now? I'll give him 5 more.

Well, I did tell him my conditions. With a small flick of my wrist, the whip soared through the air, swiping Otoya's chest and it hits the floor.

He gasped, then let out a scream as the pain took it's hold on him.

"GAH~"

"My, my. How horrible it looks. It's all red, and is that blood falling on the floor? How interesting..."I brought the hand holding the scalpel towards the cut, and dug it deeper. Not deep enough to be fatal, but enough to have him wailing in misery. To think, this was only the first one.

I repeated it over and over again, taking 15 second intervals so he could experience each wound deep inside. I began thinking of each reaction I saw. On the second one he was shaking, taking deep, shuddering breaths. On the third he was moaning, in agony I assumed, getting teary-eyed and whimpering.

It was on the fourth that I heard it. He said it quietly, and his voice was croaky and hesitant, but I heard it.

"I'm-" I used the pause he left as an opening for another attack. "SORRY!" He finished, somehow managing to raise his voice.

"Otoya-kun, your punishment isn't done. I need to show you that what you did was wrong. From today on, and forever, I am going to be your Master. Good little slaves don't dismiss what their Masters say they, in fact, obey them. I'm going to finish what I started, and you're going to beg me to stop, because I've been far too lenient, and this nonsensical behaviour is going to STOP."

I let the whip rain down on the younger boy, hearing the apologies that were bawled out. Maybe now he'd understand that he has no power here.

After the tenth hit, I used a wet towel to whip away what little blood remained on it, and used the scalpel to cut the shallow wound deeper, like I did with the first. I enjoy the screams the other gave out, it was beautiful.

"Tokiya... I'm sorry" His head was parallel with the floor, more from exhaustion than submission. I smiled.

"It's alright. I took it easy on you today," Otoya's body shook with horror, as he realized what he meant. "There are far more... dangerous and painful things I could've used, but I will never have to use them again if you would listen to me." What a lie, I thought to myself, I hurt people just because I love it.

"Nothing like this will happen again. Just listen."

Otoya nodded his head sullenly, and I left the room. Coming back with a plate of Onigiri, I could see his eyes shine as he looked up, regardless of how tired he felt. I took note of this.

"Don't say I never did anything for you." I glared at him, then softened my features and fed him a rice ball. There was no way I'm letting him loose, that would be troublesome if he hasn't been trained properly yet. Maybe later on I could let him meet the other one...


A/N: WHO'S BAD :D? How was it? I would prefer Oto-kun not getting tortured, but it's necessary DX for those of you know who know who the next 'guest is', or whoever guessed it, awesome job. REVIEW PLEASE :P BYE BYE :D