Warning: Contains some foul language and an attempt of sexual assault. Please be advised.

Disclaimer: even if I pray day and night, the story will still belong to Tamura Ryuhei.

A/N: Thank you for everyone, I can't believe this story has received so much love from all of you… and yet I can't seem to manage to update it regularly, and for that, I apologize. But I'll make sure the next chapter will post itself before the New Year (hopefully)! Thanks to Surely Blue for being a wonderful beta-reader. Unfortunately, this is her last work, so if anyone is willing to beta-read my story (with the un-regular schedule), please leave a message in my PM!

Thank You! And on to the story!

Italic is thoughts and on some points stress signal for words.

Chapter 5: Damage

"Oga," Kunieda called him as soon as the door opened.

Everyone else held their tongue. The look on Oga and Beel's faces was not one to be messed with.

"Himekawa," Oga startled everyone, "help me find out who did all of this to Furuichi,"

Himekawa looked at him for a moment, and decided to just do it, "Alright, I'll do what I can," He then used his cellphone and called someone again.

"Tatsumi, don't do anything rash, okay?" Furuichi's father calmly said while holding his wife.

"I'll make sure they won't ever touch him again,"

"Oga-kun," Furuichi's mother grabbed his arm, "Be careful, and whatever happens, please come back here and be there for Takayuki. He'll definitely need you,"

Oga nodded silently. Furuichi's parents along with Nene, Kunieda, Kanzaki, and Tojou went inside to visit Furuichi.

"Oga-nii-san," Honoka tugged on Oga's sleeve, "You have to make sure they pay greatly for this." Her hard stare into Oga's eyes showed how angry she was, how much she loved and cared for her only brother – and Oga had definitely acknowledged it.

"Mm, leave it to me." He simply replied. She then turned her back and went inside.

"How is it?" Oga asked to the only one left,

"My people are searching for them. Relax for a moment will ya?" Himekawa kept looking at his phone, waiting for update. "Anyway, why don't we wait inside? I want to visit him, too,"

Oga's silent was ambiguous, but Himekawa did indeed care about Furuichi, too, and accepted him as his friend. Therefore, he chose to go inside with or without Oga's answer.

"Just standing there won't change anything, y'know? I'm angry, too. We all are. But you're not going to know who did it anytime soon, why not just wait inside until Furuichi wakes up and ask him yourself?" Himekawa didn't know what had gotten into him, but seeing how upset Oga was made him feel uneasy.

Oga seemed to be pondering the options and chose to go inside with Himekawa.

"Dabuh." Beel tapped Oga's head softly, reassuring his human-father that everything would be alright and they will get their revenge.

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Upon seeing the tattered body, it was a pure combination of shock and rage that rushed inside their minds. The five of them were aware how angry Oga was and they couldn't help but feel the same anger. It was an overbearing anger at seeing one of them, their own, looking like he was played with like a rag doll. Maybe they hadn't known Furuichi as long as Oga had, but Furuichi proved himself worthy and they acknowledged his feelings. And, that time after his big fight with Oga, they knew how hurt Furuichi had been and they were in the wrong for taking him for granted like that.

They cared about this average boy. They cared about this particular guy who didn't brawl, while almost all his friends brawled. They liked him and he was the sole reason they ended up like this, hanging out and all. Contrary to popular belief, if it wasn't for Furuichi flawlessly convincing (more likely, conning) them to do things, they wouldn't be gathered together like they were now.

"I'll kill them." The seething words were whispered from Kunieda Aoi who would always have a soft spot for Furuichi. In a world full of testosterone, he made her feel normal.

"Not if I get to them first." Kanzaki quietly added. "And I will find them."

"Relax, both of you." Tojou interfered, "those scumbags will go down, hard, by my fists, and certainly my foot." Tojou looked thoughtful.

"Ahem," a cough startled them, "I'll leave the perpetrators business with all of you. I believe you're all good, deep down," Furuichi's father was dumbfounded, but there was a hint of pride and joy for those caring delinquents who would be protecting his son.

"Takayuki always talks about all of you, and if you've earned my son's trust, I trust you, too." Furuichi's mom smiled, "Dear, should we just go home?" which replied by a nod from her husband.

"Take care of my Taka-chan, okay? I won't forgive any of you if you mess up," Honoka growled, "Especially you, Oga-nii-san," she pointed a finger to Oga, "You got it?!"

All of them nodded at the selfish request, but they didn't mind it at all.

The family left the room, leaving the delinquents to rack their (tiny) brains.

"Maybe we could ping his last location and try to actually track down those fuckers?" Kanzaki chimed in,

All eyes were as big as saucer looking at Kanzaki, "Where the hell did you learn such big words?" Toujou was impressed,

"I watch TV, dumbass."

"It's a good idea, actually," Nene added, "I've read it somewhere that if a phone has GPS you could track it down or check its history,"

"Well, where is it?" Himekawa said as he was already prepared with his own phone.

Oga rummaged through the inside of Furuichi's bag to find the phone.

Oh, my missed calls… so many… Oga had flipped the phone open and was a little embarrassed looking at how many missed calls he had made and several texts stating he was not all that worried.

"Puh! Bwahaha, what the hell, Kanzaki?! You actually sent 'you'd better come tomorrow or I'll come and get you for standing me up!'?! What a lame-ass…" Oga laughed wholeheartedly.

A blush was apparent on Kanzaki's face. "Shut up, idiot!"

But everyone started laughing too, and he quickly snatched the phone before Oga could give it to Toujou and show off anymore of his embarrassing texts.

Delete! Delete! Delete! Kanzaki was so caught up in eliminating any evidences that implicating he cared, that he accidentally opened the e-mail before him. It quickly played the video attachment.

The sounds of cloth rustling and small whimpers caught Oga's ears. Curious, he snatched the phone away from Kanzaki.

"Hey!" Kanzaki said before settling down. He decided to stand behind Oga, and with a quiet horror, Kanzaki and Tojou watched the video.

(This is what actually happened. The description in the former chapter was from Furuichi's hazy point-of-view.)

Furuichi's hands were held on his head. Slight whimpers left his thin lips as he cried. His eyes were scrunched tight and pain was shown on his expression.

"You're too cute…" the voice was ragged with heavy breathing, but Furuichi didn't seem to notice it. Then, the grip that held Furuichi's tied and pale hands loosened. The stranger shoved two fingers down Furuichi's throat, harshly bobbing them in and out, making rough movements.

The background sound was silent with choked sound, heavy sighs and couple of moans broke through before the fingers were extracted with a plopping sound. Furuichi's coughs quickly filled the room with noise.

Furuichi's saliva was dripping from the corner of the bruised lips. The sticky and wet fingers were gone and Furuichi had dared to open his eyes. The outlook of the camera showed the horror that was etched on his expression as he struggled and moved around –shaking the camera along with the man.

Furuichi tried to crawl, but the hand of the violator grabbed his back and nestled his palm inside the cloth. Furuichi went down from the pain, and as the man rolled Furuichi over, an imprint of blood was left on his uniform.

"There's no need to be afraid. This won't hurt as much as having your back grinding against the hard floor." the man was panting so hard, anyone could feel the lust behind it.

Furuichi was groaning and whimpering rather loudly. His face showed how much the position aggravated his back.

The camera tilted slightly and the rustle of cloth, followed by the sound of a zipper being opened, could be heard.

A few intake of heavy breathing was heard.

Furuichi's face was only captured half of it. His teeth were gritted.

Then, a sudden voice barked from a distance, "Cut that out! That's too noisy and I'm sleeping here! Get over your fetish elsewhere and leave him the hell alone."

There was a 'tch' noise, the sound of more cloth being moved about and a zipper being pulled up. The camera moved a bit, capturing the relief that peeked across Furuichi's pained face, before the screen blacked-out.

Oga felt his inside turned upside down.

His heart was beating so fast, yet he couldn't breathe. His chest felt tight, he was suddenly full of gaping holes and hollow sensations. Pictures from the video flashed clearly in his mind, as if all of the images had been burnt inside his head. No matter how hard Oga tried to shook it off, the images kept coming, haunting him.

His hands shook. No, his entire body shook. Slowly, the blaring noises from the video were all he could hear. The numbness he felt was suddenly replaced by an overwhelming feeling of anger and his body shook with rage as he slammed the phone to the floor and smashed it with his foot. His visions blurred and all he could see was blazing red and blood.

Oga closed his eyes and carefully drew his breath in and out. But, every time he closed his eyes, Furuichi's face, full of pain, loomed. Every time he sighed, Furuichi's sobs were all he heard.

He clenched his hand and repeatedly smashed it into a wall. The pain relieved him and helped him calm down. And for a moment, his focus was on the dull pain that spread across his knuckles. But, not long after that, he was panting and he felt disgusted with himself. He then rammed his knuckle again, and again, and again against the wall. But it no longer hurt.

He could faintly feel someone was holding him, and without a beat, he hit him (or them? Oga wasn't sure). All that he saw were just nameless faces, meaningless, and unknown. But within all those irrelevant faces, there was a face that stood out among redness that surrounded him. A face that he longed…

The buzzing noises around him disappeared –all he heard was his raging breathe, and Furuichi's even breathe. Before Oga could level his own breathing with Furuichi, Furuichi's breathing was beginning to match Oga's, heavy and uneven. His calm face contorted in pain.

What? Why? What happened? And then, Oga realized he shouldn't be here, and letting the person who did this to his best friend freely roam around the Earth. Both of them (Oga and Furuichi) wouldn't be able to rest until he caught the guy who did this. Neither of them would ever be calm with this perpetrator free. And somehow, Oga's feet walked on their own, leaving the room —pushing anything that stood in his way—to hunt down the culprits.

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