Ashi: FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU UU-

Aschlyn: Stop yelling, geeze!

Ashi: YOU DON'T HAVE TO GO BACK TO SCHOOL IN LESS THAN TWO WEEKSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!"

Izanami: Oh great, she's yelling a-freaking-gain.

Aschlyn: Yeah, I know. Could you do the disclaimer please?

Izanami: Same as always, now- the disclaimer is in the first chapter, people.

Chapter 6 – Captivity (Amaya and Tsuzuki)

(Amaya's POV)

When Muraki came back in, he handed me a new outfit.

"What is this?" I examined its perfect shade of red and the black lace.

"Put it on, Amaya. You will look so independent in it." Muraki said. I looked at it again and shook my head. He sighed, getting frustrated. "Amaya."

"No, I don't want to put it on." I said, laying it down on the bed and running out of the room and into Tsuzuki's.

Muraki had leashed him up to the bed, because he wasn't trusted. Tsuzuki and I have become close over the week; almost like a brother. I hid under his bed a Muraki came in, seconds later.

"Has Amaya come in here?" He asked.

"No." Tsuzuki lied as Muraki looked around anyway. Muraki had adopted me, you all know this; but what you don't know is that he also adopted Tsuzuki. Crazy man.

When we didn't obey him, he would bring out….'The Hat and the Box'. Muraki would tell us to take a slip of paper, and if we didn't do so, he would pick two. Once we pick one or two, he would take out his sex toys and punish us with them. Tsuzuki had gotten at least five punishments, all involving electricity jolting through his body. I had only gotten on, which was the whip. I knew that I would have to pick out the hat when he caught me, or he would chain me to by bed like Tsuzuki.

"Asato, you would have to pick out the hat if I find out you're lying to me." Muraki said. I didn't want Tsuzuki to get in trouble, so as Muraki was checking the closet, I climbed out from under the bed and ran out the room.

I ran down the hall into Muraki's studies. I hid behind the door and waited. I knew I couldn't stay here long. As I waited, my mind began to wander. I thought about the time I saw Izanami; I never missed as much. I had cried, because the longing had hit me like a car and when I hugged her, by heart ached, and…I realized we lost a lot of weight. She was gorgeous! And…where were her glasses?

"Amaya, I found you" Muraki whispered and I jumped.

When did he get there? He took my by the hand and lead me down the hall to the basement. This is where the punishment happens. Around the place there is a bed, candles and a closet. I believe that the closet was long and huge because I thought I heard echoes of Muraki's footfall when he is inside. I always thought of the many sex toys that can harm me.

"Oh, Muraki, I-I'm sorry! I-I won't do it again! Please?" I plead. Muraki pulled me close to him.

"On Amaya, my innocent child, why don't you call me Papa? I would only chain you to the bed. Now, call me Papa." Muraki said, pressing me harder against his body.

I began to blush and I can feel myself get lightheaded. I tried to pull away, but his hands had pulled at my shirt, as if trying to tear it off me.

"Muraki….Muraki, stop." I said.

"Are you demanding your father?" He said, getting a bit of angler into his tone. I decided not to talk, but that was a bad decision.

Muraki pulled me to my room and pushed me onto my bed. "You deserve this punishment. Asato had to go through it because he demanded me." He closed the door and began to remove his tie.

I can't let him take me. I can't let him kiss my lips; they are for another, but I can't remember his name, but I can remember his silver-blue eyes. He can have me, but Muraki can't.

Muraki had now removed his shirt, revealing his perfect body. "Oh Amaya, my night rain, let me give you lust." He pulled me down by my ankles. He leaned down to me, and his tongue slithered on my neck.

"M-Muraki, I don't want you to do this to me…" He didn't listen, he fiddled with my skirt, then he had placed a hand on my resisting leg and caressed my skin. "Please, no!"

"Shhh, Amaya; I won't hurt you, I promise…" Suddenly, his pager went off. This means that he is wanted at the hospital. Muraki sighed in frustration.

"…Until next time, love. Now, I might make a living." He grabbed his tie and wrapped it under his shirt collar. "Come here."

I stood up and he grabbed a collar with a long chain and a handcuff at the end. He usually did this, leashing me to the headboard of my bed.

I lay in my bed, tired and a little hungry. Tsuzuki's room was right across from me, and I could see him on his bed, staring up at the ceiling. He was like that for a while now, so I worried.

"Asato? Asato, are you okay?" I asked.

"I'm fine. I'm just a little tired and hungry is all." He said.

I giggled at this and looked towards the window, finding it dark. "Where the hell are they? It's been a week now!"

"Don't worry, Asato. They'll come. Izanami is a very determined person and will stop at nothing to finish what she started." I sat up. "They will come." I yawned unexpectantly, grabbing my blanket and pulling it over myself.

Asato, I can see, had no blankets. I felt sympathetic for him, so I got up and pulled the bed so I can get into the hall.

"Amaya, what are you doing?" Tsuzuki asked. I grabbed my blanket and sat on the floor.

"Come on Asato, we can share my blanket." I said.

"Oh Amaya, you don't have to…"

"But I insist." I cut off. He smiled and he pulled the bed to the door and took his pillow, laying it on the floor. He laid his head on the pillow and I laid my head on his side. You could say we were a bunch of puppies. I sighed and rolled myself into a ball. "Goodnight, Asato."

"Goodnight, Amaya."

I closed my eyes and I felt myself drift; letting sleep take me easily. But, as if it was only a couple of seconds, someone started to shake me gently. I opened my eyes, eying Muraki tiredly.

"What are you two doing?" He asked, lifting me up. I was too tired to answer, but my stomach had other words. Muraki smiled at me, and took off my collar.

"Go in the bathroom and wait there." He put me on my feet and I stumbled to the bathroom and waited.

I looked to the tub to see it filled with warm water. I cocked my head to the side and Muraki and Tsuzuki came in. Tsuzuki was still tired like me, so he bumped into the door frame. I laughed a little.

"It's not funny." He pouted.

"Take off your clothes." Muraki said. We both looked to him with confused eyes and flushed cheeks. "Come on, I won't ask again."

Tsuzuki started to undress and I squeaked and turned around, my nose starting to bleed.

"Amaya, what's wrong?" Muraki asked.

"I can't do that, I'm a girl and the only one here. I can't undress in front of guys; I don't have the same parts as you all!" I yelled.

"Oh Amaya, your nose is bleeding again." Muraki took me to the sink and wet a rag. "You're nose has been bleeding so much lately. I'm surprised you haven't fainted yet." Secretly, I wondered why as well, but I will never say that to my guardian that I'm stuck with until I turn eighteen. I mean, does Muraki know that or are Japan's legal rules different than America's?

I had been so deep in thought that I didn't realize that Muraki was staring at me. He abruptly left the bathroom.

"What?" I asked, looking at Tsuzuki. "Is there something on my face?" Tsuzuki shrugged. Muraki then came back in with a knife.

"Whoa." Tsuzuki said. He then grabbed my arm and cut me. Blood spilled from my wrist. I screamed, pulling away from the psycho. I looked at my wrist and…nothing. The cut was gone.

"What…I-It's gone!" I said, spazzing out. "What the hell is going on here?!"

"You have healing abilities." Muraki said, smiling? Why was he smiling?

"Oh, crap." Tsuzuki said.

"Oh, crap indeed, Asato. Amaya…I have found another Tsuzuki. Maybe you are blood. If that is so, then that's all the more better." Muraki pulled me close to his body. "This is the best gift I have ever received. And…They are coming after you all…to take you away from me…" Muraki slowly released his hold. I backed away to Tsuzuki's side.

"All because of her! That girl! She's here to take you away…and that boy! I should have killed him when I had the chance."

Tsuzuki opened his mouth to protest, but I stopped him. Muraki looked up at us and his left eye began to glow red. He stood up straight and sighed.

"Tend to your bath. Food is on the table. And when you're done, so straight to bed, I will be right back." Muraki said. He then left, almost disappearing into the dark hallway.

Well this isn't good, we just got ahold of Psycho!Muraki! What will happen next? You'd have to see my friend!