Warning: RAPE!, VIOLENT MATURE SEXUAL CONTENTS!

Okay i will say it in advance so that you won't hate me...too much. This is a very depressing, and violent, and abusive chapter. It's a peek at what Law has and had to go through so...be ready. Also i was listening to some very depressing songs when i was writing this...not a good idea.

Well anyway, i hope you still enjoy and please review! XD

Oh, almost forgot. All the bad guys in the WHOLE fiction are my own creations so you won't find them in One Piece. Just thought i's make that clear. XD

ENJOY!

11

Law moved his wary, large eyes between the two other people in the room. He knew one of them. The other was a complete stranger.

Finally he settled his pleading eyes on the one he knew and silently begged to be released. Startlingly green eyes met his and he knew there would be no mercy. There never was, but he never stopped hoping.

'It's been too long Trafalgar. I trust you are in good health?' If there was one thing that irked Law it was his easy tone and polite comments. The hypocrisy of it was like a constant slap in the face that hurt even more than the physical maltreatment.

'Please stop this. Let me go.' Law's words were surprisingly firm considering the inner turmoil he was going through. His cheeks were still wet from his freshly shed tears.

Right now he wished so desperately he would have stayed with Kid. He involuntarily shuddered and drew his arms around himself, missing the feel of Eustass' warm strong ones. He missed their security. Their safety.

'Oh my. Are you cold?' Law glared at the other man, cursing himself for showing yet more signs of weakness. As if green-eyes didn't have enough ammunition already….

'No.'

'Then are you perhaps scared?' The guy raised an eyebrow, his grin turning almost evil. Law barely supressed a second shudder, this one sparked by fear.

'No….' The firmness of his voice was seeping away like his mask, torn off by his overworking heart.

'Well you should be. You do remember what our little arrangement was, no?' Law only managed to nod weakly, his eyes becoming moist again. 'Because if you don't I'd be more than happy to refresh your memory. Don't forget that I can not only destroy any future career you might have, but I can go just as easily after your family. Or you friends. Or that red-head you seem to like so much.'

At the mention of Kid, Law's eyes shot up from the floor and locked with the cruel green ones. His family and his family were already in the equation and he expected for them to be targeted, but Kid was not an option. He couldn't live with himself if Eustass was dragged into this whole mess because of him.

'Not him. You can't go after him! I don't even know him!' Maybe he could manage to convince the other that he had no interest in Kid whatsoever. It was a long shot, but it was also the only shot he had. He had no leverage in this 'deal'.

'And what's to stop me? Maybe I'll destroy his future instead of yours. Or maybe I should mess him up like you. He seems like he would be a lot of fun-'

Before he realized what he was doing, Law was aiming a punch at the infuriatingly smirking face. Rage took hold of his whole persona and he momentarily forgot about his priorities. He forgot why he was blackmailed. The thought of someone as strong as Kid falling as low as himself was something he couldn't let happen.

Before his fist made contact with the other's face he felt two arms wrap around his shoulders, holding him back and halting his movements. Law remembered the other unknown student in the room too late.

'Interesting reaction. If I didn't know any better I'd say you are in love.' He chuckled as the strength seemed to visibly ebb out of Law. His shoulders slumped and his face became defeated again. The student behind him was holding him up more than back.

'But I have to say that I am surprised. Someone like you is capable of love? A smart man like yourself must know that no matter what, you will end up suffering. You're damaged. Who would ever want to be with you?'

Each word hurt especially badly because Law knew they was true. He was damaged, broken. Lost. As much as he would have loved to stay in denial and pretend that he was capable of finding love, the words brought him back to reality. The cruel and harsh and unforgiving reality.

His eyes saw green again as his face was lifted by the fingers holding his chin. He resisted the urge to whimper and cry. Green-eyes leaned closer until their noses were nearly touching.

'You. Are. Alone.'

Each word was emphasised and the realisation broke something inside Law. He felt himself falling down, down and he couldn't see the bottom of this dark abyss swallowing him. He didn't struggle when the other took over his lips or when the tongue slid past his teeth. All the fighting was gone out of him.

The kiss was brutal, demanding, uncaring. It was everything Law hated. It was everything Kid was not. A fresh wave of pain crashed over him and he felt like he was drowning. How was he ever going to face Kid again, knowing that every second they spent together would put him in danger? How could he be so selfish to wish a relationship despite that?

Law was disgusted with himself and his selfish thoughts. He stopped thinking. He let his mind go blank, like he always did when they wanted their fun. He let his body go slack like clay waiting to be modelled. He knew from experience that fighting only spurred them to come up with more creative ways of inflicting suffering. They thrived on it.

'Kurt here is very curious to see what you can do. I told him only good things about you. Don't disappoint.' He grinned his Cheshire Cat grin and watched as the guy still holding Law's arms drew the med student away and violently pushed him on top of one of the desks around the empty classroom.

Trafalgar didn't fight it. There was no point. He winced when his hurt skin clashed with the hard wood, knowing there would be a fresh collection of bruises waiting in the morning. The man known as Kurt grinned in that way he began to associate with their group. A gesture that promised only to destroy and hurt.

Law waited for what was sure to come with his back stretched fully across the desk and his eyes looking intently at the spotless white ceiling. He was feeling cold, his shirt forgotten somewhere on the corridor where he dropped it, and he concentrated on it. He much preferred that to the feel of being violated.

He winced as he felt Kurt's harsh lips close around his sensitive neck skin, biting it without any regard for Law's enjoyment. He proceeded to run his tongue along Law's collarbone, all across it until he reached the central dip where he descended down. Trafalgar kept his head back, refusing to look at the other man.

His heated skin shivered at the feel of the tongue. He hated his body for acting so readily. He knew it was only a physical response, a primal reaction that was out of his control. But that didn't make it better. He hated the heat pooling in his stomach, or the burning creeping through his veins, and above all, he hated the sudden tightness of his black trousers.

Stubbornly he kept his teeth clenched, refusing to give this last shard of his pride away. His body was theirs, but his voice was not. However it was becoming harder and harder to push his moans down as Kurt pinned his arms down and pushed his legs apart roughly.

Law heard the watching green-eyes laughing behind him, clearly loving the power he could exercise over his victim. Kurt's hands gripped Law's thighs, digging his fingers into the soft meat and making Law wince. He pulled the last remain of his clothing off, nearly ripping them apart.

This was the part Law hated most. Not because he was about to be forcefully fucked. But because he felt absolutely exposed. It was silly, but when he had his clothes at least he could pretend that he still had some sort of a shield. A make-shift barrier that kept his abusers away from him.

At least Kurt had the decency to stretch him out and prepare him, even a little. Law knew it wasn't out of the kindness of his heart. If he limped too visibly and displayed obvious signs of abuse, people would start asking question. Ultimately, like everything they did, it was for their own selfish agenda.

The fingers thrust in roughly, making Law cringe. The pain was unimaginable but Law knew there was worse to come. He resisted the urge to scream and cry but relief flooded him when the intruding digits finally left his entrance.

He only had a second before that momentarily relief shattered, like a broken piece of glass, and cut into him over and over. The thrusts were rough enough to quake the entire desk, the sound of metal legs scraping against the floor resonating around the hollow room.

Keeping his jaw tightly shut became impossible and Law's voice joined the scraping. He screamed more than moaned. Kurt was far too rough and uncaring for Law to feel pleasure.

Law's leg muscles tightened, his nerves straining. His fingers gripped the rim of the desk and clutched it desperately. His back was arched and his head was thrown back. Eyes wide open and mouth gasping, struggling to breath but finding it far too difficult.

Kurt thrust in wildly, chasing his own high, adding fresh bruises to Law's wrists and thighs.

'You know, you can put that mouth of yours to better use.'

Law groaned as his head was yanked by the fingers clenched around his short strands, and his neck was twisted at an almost painful backwards angle. His mouth fell open reflexively, the curve of his throat elevated in a perfect arch.

Before he could understand what was happening, his mouth was filled with something large and long, sliding in until Law nearly gagged. Green-eyes continued to mouth fuck him by hitting the back of his throat with each thrust. Kurt didn't stop his own relentless jabs for a second.

Law's jaw was beginning to hurt. Tears spilled freely from his tightly shut eyes. He wanted for this to end. Desperately. Both men became more brutal and more demanding as they neared their orgasm and Law was silently thanking the stars.

When Kurt pulled out Law's legs slacked, falling to the ground since they were no longer supported by the other's shoulders. Law heard him grunt and something hot coated his stomach. Very soon after, he felt something just as hot fill his mouth and he swallowed quickly to prevent himself from choking. Some of the white substance still trailed down his cheek from the corners of his mouth.

A strong hand gripped his throat and pulled Law up so he could once more look into the green eyes. They practically danced with malice and, despite everything he just endured, Law shivered. They scared him.

'This was a friendly reminder of what you are Trafalgar Law. You are a broken shell of a man and anyone who is near you will end up suffering. Everyone.'

He let go of the raven hair and Law's head fell down, defeated. The classroom door closed and Law was alone at long last. He closed his hands around himself again, the cold biting with renewed vengeful vigour. His fingers were trembling but not because of the temperature.

Slowly, his body protesting all the way, he retrieved his discarded trousers. The act of dressing never seemed more difficult. He found his shirt in the room too, to his surprise. Stretching his arms sent shockwaves through his shoulder and back muscles.

Law tried as hard as he could to move as little as possible, especially his waist and hips. After what seemed like hours, with excruciatingly slow movements, Law was dressed again and feeling a little bit calmer and in control. It was only a matter of time before something like this happened. As much as he would have liked to deceive himself, guys like those weren't too eager to share their toys.

With a heavy heart he made up his mind. For the sake of those he cared for he would continue to be alone. Even the thought hurt him immensely. The thought that he would have to say goodbye to Kid forever. They couldn't even continue to be friends. Law compared himself to poison, intoxicating and withering everything he touched.

A fresh torrent of tears spilled down his frozen cheeks. He was and always will be lost.

I warned you! And i will tell you this, Law's hardship is not yet at its end...I know, i know. I'm the devil! XD

But he will be 'found' by the end of this fiction! Happy ending on the horizon people!

Well thank you for the read and please review. Your kind words are the reason why i continue to write with a smile on my face! I''ll update as soon as i can! XD