Ch. 3

Aki's Torture

I suddenly wake up sharply to water being splashed on my face. Wait, that wasn't water… crap. I look up to see that person again… pissing on me. That's just disgusting.

"I see you're awake. Aki," he smirked. I looked around to see that my hands were tied tightly behind my back with rope. And tightly bound too. Rope was secured around my chest, ankles and knees as well. Something was in my mouth keeping it open. I could still breathe through my mouth. Struggling wasn't helping at al. Damn it!

Where am I anyway? This guy I'm now staring at, yeah the bastard who kidnapped me, reached down to me. Clutching my hair and making me groan in pain.

"Wanna know where you are, Aki?" he asked in a snicker. What? How does this guy know my name? I couldn't move my head at all.

"Uuha… uuha," was all that came out of my mouth.

"Oh, how rude of me not to introduce myself to you… nephew." What? No way. I have no relatives, damn it! I don't have an uncle! "But sorry to say, you're not getting my first name. Aki, you were born into the Demon Village. Your parents died getting you away… from… me!" He threw me across this small space. I hit the wall hard.

"Aah!" I yelped. I have to admit it. I'm scared. Mr. Demon, I guess is what I call him, walked over to me and kicked me in the stomach. Again, my shouts were muffled. I-I-I'm getting a bad feeling.

Mr. Demon clutches my hair again. He yanks me to my feet and makes me look out the window. With only one eye open, I could still see what was outside.

Huh? Water? I'm on the ocean?!

"Oh, you'll love what I have planned for you, nephew." His cackle is really scaring me now. Hm? Something shined in the corner. Mr. Demon threw me towards that corner. Ah! That hurt! Huh? Now that I see what I landed on… paint cans? What's this guy planning to do with… paint cans?

I look up to see Mr. Demon walking over to me again. This time… with a knife. He stabs me repeatedly all over my arms and legs. No one can hear me all the way out here but… I shouted in pain nonetheless.

He continued to slash and beat me up. Not giving me a second to rest. Next thing after about two hours or so was that Mr. Demon took his pants off. What's going on? What's he doing?! I started trembling as he forced me on my stomach. Reaching for my pants now… Crap, no! He pulled my pants down so my ass was showing. He grabbed my hips and shoved his dick in my ass.

Ah! Stop it! It hurts! Stop it! Ah! My saliva has been escaping my mouth before but this, damn it! It's now escaping in larger amounts. Blood also came out of my mouth. Ah! Ah, stop it!

I don't know how long Mr. Demon fucked me for. But thank god he finally stopped. He pulled my pants back up. I huffed heavily for air. Sweat and blood raced down my skin. My eyes were closed… that was so painful. Please, no more. No more…

I slightly open my eyes to see 'Mr. Demon' pouring that paint in glasses. What's… he planning? No! No, wait! I don't want to know! I pulled on the ropes but all that happened was pain. A lot of pain. I winced painfully.

"Oh, you still up, nephew?"

"Aaa… uhh… Ah!" Stop calling me that! I'm no one's nephew. Let me go, damn you! Wait, his pants are still off. Mr. Demon came over to me and clutched my hair tightly. I winced again with one eye open.

"Time for a good sucking, nephew," Mr. Demon cackled. Wha- what does that- oh crap, no! He rammed his dick in my mouth now. Disgusting, ah crap! No, stop it! If I could, I'd bite down but I can't. I have to go through this… the Hell!

Huh? What's this? Water… falling… f-from my eyes… So, this is what it's like… to cry, huh. I… I can't take this. Please, someone make it stop. Make it… uh… stop…

I don't know how long he forced me to suck his dick for… but I completely blacked out. Last thing I heard was… cackling.

Kyohei's P.O.V.

Damn. I don't feel right. It's been two full weeks now. Things… are not the same without running into Aki. I thought he'd start beating me up once I told him all that. Well, he's always been lying to me… but…why do I feel so… so horrible about telling him all that?

I didn't expect him to run off like that. Why do I feel like an ass right now? It's dark out now and I decide to go to bed without dinner… again.

It's weird. Every night I've been having weird dreams… about Aki. Ever since that day I said all that stuff to him. I sigh in confusion and sleep.

I run through a wide open, grassy field. Looking over to the side, I see water… and… Aki walking in it.

"Aki, wait!" I called, running over to the water. Aki stopped, saying, "Leave me alone, Kyohei."

"Wait, where did you go?"

"Why should I tell you? You know all I do is lie. I won't waste my breath." Aki… sounded so hurt. I never heard him sound so hurt before. He couldn't fake that even if he wanted to.

Aki turned around to face me. My eyes widened once I saw his face. He was… crying. Aki never cries.

"Everything about me… is a lie. But… I know what I really am now. I know where I originate from as well. Everyone in the village were right about me, Kyohei." Aki told me, turning around and walking deeper into the water.

"Aki, no wait!" I called, trying to go after him but I couldn't move. All I could do was watch Aki going deeper into the water. Then… he vanished.

"Aki!"

"Aki!" I shouted, shooting up in my bed. Sweating, I looked around to see that I was still in my room. The sun's up… damn. That dream was different.

But then why… why did it feel real? Why do I feel like Aki's in danger right now? Crap. This is going to bother me for a long time.

I have to know this for sure. "Time to go back to the village," I declared, getting out of bed and getting dressed.

Aki's P.O.V.

I finally wake up after I don't know how damn long. I can feel the sun's hot rays hitting my face. Groaning, I open my eyes. Ah, I'm still in this Hell-hole overseas.

Hm? My vision is still blurry, but what's that? A tube of some sort? Wait… I just rolled over on my back and that tube moved with me! Now that I'm fully conscious, I can feel this tube had been shoved down my throat!

No! Oh, crap! I hear cackling again and know who the hell it is. Mr. Demon walked over to me holding the other end of this tube. Also holding a glass of paint… dark blue paint.

"You must be hungry after being unconscious for two weeks." What? I've been out for two damn weeks!? I watched him pour that paint down the tube and it entered my stomach. Tossing from side to side in panic wasn't helping. Paint is disgusting! He didn't stop with the dark blue either. He poured yellow, red, orange, gray, black, and green paint down my throat through the tube.

This is not food! No, stop it! Damn it! Stop it! He poured every ounce of paint he had down the tube and into my stomach. I tried getting my legs free but it was no use. Tried getting my arms free was even more than futile. These ropes were just too tight. Not to mention the wounds he gave me made pain run through my body every time I tried moving.

Mr. Demon came over to me, dropping the tube and final empty glass. He pulled the tube out of my mouth as well as taking this open ring gag out of my mouth.

I hack out that paint and blood. "What the hell are you doing to me?!" I shouted, still hacking that vile meal out. I know I can't hack out all of it.

"Oh, nephew. If only your stupid parents stayed in the village and let me have my way, you'd be begging for more," Mr. Demon smirked.

"I don't have relatives!"

"It's me. I'm your only relative left! Hahaa!" He stomped on my head hard. Causing me to shout. "Admit it, Aki! You love this already!"

"No! No, stop it! Stop it! Let me go!"

"Hmph. Katsumiki!" Huh? What's Katsumiki? An arm breaks through the floor by my feet and starts wrapping me up in it. It wrapped around my neck as well.

"Arck!" I choked. "L-Let go…" I get it now. Katsumiki is a kakashi… and this guy… who claims to be my uncle… is its Seki.

"Katsumiki, don't kill him now. At least not yet." The kakashi releases my neck but stays around it. I gasp for air painfully, feeling as if that paint he made me swallow isn't letting me get any air at all.

Katsumiki held me still as Mr. Demon grabbed my cheeks. "Wha- what are you- mmph!?" Was all I could say, before he slammed his lips on mine. He reached his hand down and gripped my ass. He reached into my pants the next second.

"Oh, admit it, Aki. You love this," he grinned, pulling away from me a little bit. Sticking his finger in my ass.

"Ah! A-ah! S-stop it… s-stop. Ah- arrff!" He slammed his lips back on mine. Water fell from my eyes again. This hurts on so many levels. Please, please just stop it… Stop!

Mr. Demon pulls away a bit still with that psychotic grin. He pulls his hand out of my pants as he stuffs a rag in my mouth now. He then slaps several strips of duct tape over my mouth so I couldn't spit the rag out.

"Mm-mmph…" water still fell from my eyes. After a while of Mr. Demon fucking me again, something hit the ship we were on. This thing got blown to bits in seconds as I went flying back to land.

I landed hard on a dumpster then on the ground. Still wrapped up in this kakashi's arm. I-I don't even know if I'm back in Tokyo. Water still fell from my eyes. I-I'm going to die now… aren't I?

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