AN: I'm really sorry that I keep updatying late, but there has been some stuff going on in my life that's really clouding up my head. Plus, my math class is getting really hard, and I'm really scared about a speech I have to give out to my English class, and... Why am i telling you guys this? Its not like any of you care. :l

Oh, and once again, I don't know what happened, but whenever I post a story, there's random computer talk. I tried to fix it, butnothing changed. It just stays there. CONSTENTALY MOCKING MY EXISTANCE... If you cant tell, it really annoys me.

I think you all undertsand by now that I don't own KHR. So, I don't need to keep repeating myself.

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Yamamoto POV:

Gokudera has been drinking again.

I walked into his room to check on him this morning and he was passed out, an empty bottle of the strongest alcohol we had in the house in his hand, and three more empty ones on his floor. All of them were full and untouched before he got to them.

Now, I just lay on the floor of my room, throwing a baseball high in the air, then catching it, over and over again.

"I wish he'd tell me what's wrong..."

"And I hope he isn't cheating on me... Especially with that creep Hibari. What did he mean by 'Hibari will be here soon'? Have they been having sex? Is that the reason he wouldn't let me finish?"

I sigh and sit up, setting my baseball down on the floor. 'I have to find out... Maybe Tsuna knows something since he's with Hibari. Poor Tsuna.'

I make my way out of my room, past Gokudera's. I guess I should just leave him alone for now. Walking into Tsuna's, I see him picking up his gloves and HDW pills.

"Tsuna~ You gonna go train or something?" I ask, tilting my head while standing in the door way. Tsuna turns to me and rubs his neck, laughing nervously.

"Yeah, Reborn won't leave me alone... Do you need something, Yamamoto?" He asked.

I hesitate for a moment before nodding. "Do you know if anything happened between... Gokudera and Hibari?"

Tsuna frowned abit and shook his head. "Hibari-San would never do anything while dating me!" He fought slightly.

'Tsuna, you have no idea..' I thought and gave him a fake smile. "Alright, Tsuna. Thanks anyway." I walked out and closed the door behind me. 'Well that was a waste of time...'

I walk back into Gokudera's room, and he's not there. I look around the house, I look outside. I walk around town for almost three hours looking for him...

He's gone.

Hibari POV:

I so proud of myself! I can't stand seeing my slave be around other people. Especially with Yamamoto. He disgusts me.

So, what do I do?

Capture him, ofcourse!

Now he has no choice but to be mine.

When him a Yamamoto first started dating, I told him "Break up with him, or there will be consequences." as planned, he said "No."

I gave them time to break up. But once I heard them having sex, that did it for me. I gave him enough freedoms. But now that he abused them, he's punished.

And so is the asshole that tried to steal what is rightfully mine.

Now, he's sitting up on my bed with only a oversized t-shirt on. No pants, no boxers. It's easier to have sex with him that way. His arms are tied together, and I sliced two words onto his cheek: "Fuck me". Much more appealing then him fighting against everything I do to him.

I hear him start to whimper as he comes back to consciousness. "My face hurts..." he says weakly, but oh so cutely. Doesn't he make you just... want to lunge at him and fuck him senseless?

"Why am I tied here?"

"You're being punished." I sit down next to him and start to caress his body.

"Wh-what did I do wr-wrong, Hibari?" I slap him as hard as I can across his soft but scarred face. "How many times do I have to fucking tell you? Never ever call me Hibari. I am Master to you. You're my slave. You're a whore. Nothing. Worthless. You should die, no one would even care. No one likes you. Not even Tsuna. No one would care if you disappeared off of the face of the earth. Everyone hates you."

"Ya-yamamoto would m-miss me..."

My fists clench, my teeth grind and my eye twitches. Without even thinking, I punch Gokudera harder then I ever have before, and he coughs up blood. "Don't ever say his name ever again."

"Y-yes, Master. I u-understand."

"And stop stuttering. It makes you look stupid."

"Yes, M-ma-" he gets cut off by my hand making contact with his skin again.

A tear runs down his face and his lip quivers. He looks away from me. "Can I sleep, Master?"

"Yes, you can." He lays down on my bed, and closes his eyes.

My perfect little slut, next to me, on my bed. Just how I like it.

I slide closer to him and kiss his neck.

There is something I've noticed, though.

He never complains. He never complains when my fists beat his fragile body, he never cries when the insults are thrown. He never leaves when my harsh voice wishes him to be hurt or to die. He brakes slowly as my words chip away at his already breaking heart.

He locks himself in his dark room, silver in the darkness. I always find him. Gokudera has learned to deal with my constant hate for him, never saying anything. He sees the bruises on himself, but he never says a thing. He never complains when I abuse him.

He never screams anymore when I strip and rape him. He used to, but not any more. He believes he's nothing, a speck no one will miss. Gokudera has given up on hoping, reaching out a hand for anyone to take, he knows it always ends up broken. I notice the bruises hidden by the clothes he wears. Not that I care. I never care.

AN: Damn, I'm making Hibari a really big dickhole in this story... xD Oh well, its not like hes gonna pop out of my screen and bite me to death. And if he does, I'll just beat him with a stick. :D

I'm so civilized, aren't I? xD