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Chapter 2: Blood will fall

Tsuna didn't want to look up, he didn't know what was really going to do. He was trying to keep his mind from revealing anything, if he got them involved Enma might hurt them and that was the last thing he wanted. 'Can't tell them...won't tell them..' He figured he should get band-aids before he went out again, Enma was bound to be looking for him. Now that he had ditched him after school again. He didn't want to go see him but what choice did he have, it was better then the ones he cared about getting hurt because he refused. "It's nothing...really just behind...and dealing with some stuff..." He wanted Gio to leave...he knew the longer he stayed, the more there was a chance that he would see the marks on his wrist, or worse the blood.

He could feel it drip down his wrist and was just hoping he could keep it out of sight so Gio wouldn't notice it. The stinging wasn't that bad, but it was slowly getting worse the more he thought about it. He yawned and rubbed his forehead with his other hand, he was trying to fight a headache and the pain in his arm, that was the last thing he needed to think about. But something was happening here, and he looked up to meet Gio's eyes, he didn't like that look. "Something is wrong...I can see it in your actions..." He touched Tsuna's forehead, and tried to get him to focus or at least try to tell him that.

'...he couldn't...no he doesn't know...' He just smiled and laughed like it was nothing, there was no reason for him to worry he wasn't shocked. But he didn't want anyone to know what he was about to say or do. 'It's my burden...' He felt a hand travel over his wrist, and tried not to wince even though it hurt, he didn't pull back. But he could tell that he had been caught, and he wanted to get out of here. "I uh...have to go ..." He tried to get up and Giotto pulled him back down onto the bed. "You aren't going anywhere...why didn't you tell me...the blood on your sleeve..." He yanked it back, and looked at the wound, it was still bleeding.

And there was dried blood on it, as if the wound was old, there was nothing he could do now he was stuck. Tsuna had tried to get away from him, but the grip on his wrist was tight. And the more he moved the worse the pain seemed to get. "don't do that..." He winced and dragged his wrist away from Giotto, this was what he didn't want him to find out. It was much better if he hadn't but he was not easy to hide things from and he never had been for as long as he could remember. He felt someone pull him back again, and Giotto was sitting on him. "Sorry about this but you aren't going anywhere..."Tsuna struggled, but he had to give up eventually, his body was hurting and he tucked his wounded arm against his body so the blood soaked his clothes. He didn't want to let him touch it.

"...hm..." He grabbed a rag and pressed it to the wound, pulling Tsuna up off the bed, to get his wound taken care of and get him calmed down. "Ow..." He spoke, even his voice sounded broken, like he was not in the mood of this. He didn't want this to happen, his hand went to his phone it was going off, and he didn't want to let Giotto know. So he just tried to stop it, and was happy when it went silent. 'Was that Enma...' He sat down as he was told, and fished out his phone when Giotto turned his back. He turned the sound off, and had to hope Enma wouldn't call back. 'Don't let him call...please don't let him call...' He was not sure if he wanted to deal with this, at some point it was bound to happen but still.

"Tsuna keep that rag on your wrist...can't have you bleeding to death..." He didn't know what was going to happen from here, Tsuna sighed he was exhausted and just wanted to sleep. "Fine but i'm tired...can I just go sleep?" He leaned his head against the wall, he knew he wasn't going to be able to was he, he might as well just stay up. Even if his body was really really tired now. "No we have a lot to talk about..." He went back to grabbing the first aid kit. He wanted to get him better, and deal with that wound before it go worse.

"...If you say so..." He didn't want to deal with this, he wanted to just rest and not have to listen to Enma. He winced feeling Giotto tug at his shirt, he didn't react till he remember what was underneath it. "Um can I take it off..." He carefully removed his shirt, to keep the one that was underneath it on. It was a short sleeve so there was no blood on it, maybe that would prevent him from noticing the other marks. "Hm..." He started to clean the wrist, Tsuna dug his nails into his palm, it hurt almost like a major pain, that was just getting worse. Why did he do this, it hadn't been on purpose, nor had he been really thinking about what he was doing.

"Just a bit more..."Giotto trailed his hand down while he was moving Tsuna's arm to check for other injuries. He felt his phone go off, and looked at Tsuna. "I...I have to go..." He didn't want to show much reaction to that phone call, but he knew who it was and they were bound to be looking for him now. He couldn't let them come here, it would be bad if he did. "...Let me tend to your wrist...I don't want you going..." He slipped his hand into Tsuna's pocket, and turned the phone off. He would rather have him be here, whoever that was if they wanted to come here. He would deal with him, no one hurt his family like this. Specially not Tsuna, he really didn't deserve it.

Tsuna let him bandage it and grabbed his phone, looking at Giotto. "Thank you but I have to...it's for school...we can talk later..." He smiled, and hugged Giotto quickly before grabbing his bag and running out the door. He could feel Giotto watching him, but he didn't want to get him hurt, so he was going to find Enma before that. 'I'm sorry Gio...thank you...' he wiped his eyes and raced forward again after turning his phone on. He could hear Enma getting mad and yelling when he picked up the phone.

"I know I'm sorry got held up..." He shut up and let him yell, it was better that way he was already going to feel the pain of this later. He stepped into the door, feeling Enma grab his arm roughly and throw him on the ground. "You should have been faster...even some warning might have done..." He winced and looked up at him, he didn't show fear, it would be wrong if he did, he had to be strong. Prevent things from happening, and keep Giotto from worrying about him even more, though the way this was going he probably was.

"Time for you to be punished boy..." He dragged out the knife and started cutting Tsuna's clothes. He would just let him have another pair of clothes to go home in, ones that would cover up any marks that he left. "No don't!" He cried out and tried to pull away only to have his hands grabbed and handcuffed to the bed post. He hated it, and just wanted to get away, his eyes looked to Enma who was holding something black in his hands. "What are you...?" Enma raised his hand and hit the boy, to cover up his eyes with the black piece of cloth. "Now you won't have a clue what we are doing to you...boy..." He winced and felt something strike again his skin, he struggled against the cuffs. The floor was cold, and his arms hurt.

He would know when he got hurt, or something hit him. He felt the handcuffs cutting up his skin the more he struggled, Enma wasn't going to go easy on him this time. He cried out and kicked at him, there had to be something he could do. "Hold his legs down this is getting old fast..." He felt them hold his legs down, and winced, trying to struggle. He didn't like where this was going, the cry that escaped his mouth as Enma ran his hand over him. "Hm...little brat..." He brough his knife down and cut the boy's stomach letting the blood fall down, as he started to lick it up. Not caring where he went or how much the boy cried out. He stuck his tongue into the cut, and smirked. When he pulled back his lips were stained in blood.

"Don't please..." He whimpered and hit his head on the bed, his body hurt and he wanted to get out of here. The feeling of the cut on his body was annoyed, it was still bleeding, the slight drip of the blood on the floor spoke of that. He shivered, and pressed against the hand that was running against his length. He couldn't ignore it, even if he was being abused with this, Enma knew how to touch him in the right spot. He struggled and slammed his head back again, he didn't know what was happening, but he could feel every little touch.

The vision in front of his eyes changed, it was black and he saw a gun held out at him. "Foolish little brat...let's leave him on the doorstep of his house..." He slammed the gun into his head, and Tsuna didn't know what to think. 'No...Giotto...why...' He shook his head, or tried to but his vision was gone he was sinking into nothing. What were they going to do with him now? He didn't know and maybe it was better if he didn't know.

Enma unhooked the chains letting the brat fall, his body looked like someone or a animal of sorts had attacked it. He put the boys clothes back on him and kicked him. "Get him out of my sight..." With that he turned and walked off, not bother to care about this. He would get Tsuna one way or another, if he kept resisting the family would be dragged into it.

The two other boys dropped Tsuna in a alley near his house, they would find him there if they really cared, and if not he'd wake up soon enough probably. Until then they would get out of here and leave it as it had been.

(Author Notes: This is the end of this one, and here it is, well enjoy I guess lol )