Acquiescence chapter 6
Disclaimer: …still don't own…sucks huh?
Warnings: language, OOCness, violence, blood, NC, hard yaoi, torture, BDSM, tons of possible typos (cuz it's almost 5 in the morning and I'm to sleep deprived to read over and spot my mistakes.)
A/N: this chap is dedicated to lilshiori, the AreKan pairing's new fan! Hmm let's see if I can convert some more people to this pairing! Thank you all for reading and reviewing and all the stuffies ya'll do! Kaos-sensei luvies ya'll, ya kno' right? Sorry if this is long overdue! To make it up to ya'll, it's a little longer than the pervious chapter! It's the longest chapter I've written for this story!
Okies peeps look out! BDSM and torture-ridden yaoi up ahead! I've mellowed it down to the best of my abilities tho. Ah I can't have my lovely fans fainting from the raw exposure to such sadomasochistic pleasures. I've made it sadistically sweet with less blood and gore *winks*
Enjoy!
Chapter 6 - Things to Die For
Dark figures moved swiftly in to the night. Their bodies blended perfectly into the darkness as they moved in on their target. The mansion that lay before them was the enemy of their boss and they would do what ever it took to erase them from existence.
They proceeded quickly past the mansion gates. All guards that were encountered lay dead on the ground. The cause of death was mainly by sword wounds.
"Team Alpha, have you reached your destination point?" a low voice crackled.
"Hai."
"Team Beta, Magna and Trita?"
Each team leader answered respectively.
"Good, cover the perimeter with explosives," the voice continued. "Kill all those who interfere, leave no one alive understood?" there was a brief murmur that sounded like responses. "Commence mission!"
"Hai!"
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Kanda didn't know whether to feel awed or disgusted by the way Allen consumed plate after plate. Maids after maids ran in and out with dishes to put and take off the table. All the plates that were taken from the table were cleaned, not a speck of food remained. The amount of food Allen consumed marvelled Kanda and he wondered briefly where all that food went. No one said anything about Allen's enormous appetite and it made Kanda wondered if it was a normal occurrence.
Allen gave a tainted smile and sighed. He placed his knife and fork down and they too were immediately taken away. Kanda noticed that after the last set of maids that came to clear up the table, no more came back. 'The asshole is finally filled. He's like a freaking bottomless pit.'
"Ah, that was truly fulfilling," Allen said. He then took a sip of his red wine, drowning down what was left. "Well then, shall we continue our previous discussion in my study?"
"Ah yes, there is much we need to talk about," Wisely chirped, he was interested in Kanda and wanted more information on him. "It seems that there is a lot you want to tell us, dear nephew."
"So true!" Road joined in with a small smirk. "I sense some big news on the horizon!"
Allen stood and walked the short distance to where Kanda sat. Kanda barely ate much during dinner and he felt as if he should be worried. Though he couldn't help but feel a little disappointment at Kanda's submission. He wanted Kanda to defy him, as his disobedience always made him excited.
"Let's go," he outstretched his hand right hand to Kanda for him to take.
Kanda glared at him then pushed his chair back roughly and stood up. "I can stand by my damn self. I'm not some fucking weak bitch."
A smile crossed Allen's lips. Ah, that was what he was talking about. The defiance, it made him oh so excited. No one had ever dared to disobey him and yet here was someone who did it constantly. He had no home, no family and nothing to lose. Maybe that was why he didn't care what happened to him.
"I can see that you aren't weak," he replied with a charming smile that would melt any girl's heart. "I want to show you that you are precious to me."
Kanda snorted. "Yeah, a precious fuck toy," he muttered bitterly.
Allen faked hurt. "Oh but you really are precious to me," he pulled Kanda into his arms. "You're slowly becoming my one weakness."
He placed a kiss on Kanda's lips, which surprised the raven. No one had ever kissed him and it seemed it shocked the members of Allen's family too. Allen yanked Kanda's ponytail and he gasped in shock. He used the opportunity to slip his tongue into Kanda's hot cavern, almost purring at the warmth.
Kanda though didn't take well to that. He attempted to bite down on the intruding muscle but Allen withdrew his tongue before that could happen. A sick smile crossed Allen's lips and he licked them.
"Delicious," he purred.
Kanda brought his hand up and wiped his mouth. "You fucking bastard!"
"Well, look at this pleasant surprise," Wisely gave a smirk. "Allen I've never heard of you kissing your pets."
Allen shrugged. "Kanda's a special case."
Kanda gave a low growl. He didn't like the bastard's family, hell he didn't like the bastard either. His family was way creepy, aside from Lavi. The things they talk about openly would make anyone blush. Not to mention the words they used could put a sailor to shame. They talked about his situation as if it was normal. And they talked about the way Allen fucked - raped - him as if it was everyone's business.
"Oh I see," Wisely still looked as if he wanted to find a way to get Kanda from Allen so that he could have him for himself. "Alright then, I'll let you leave it at that."
Allen took Kanda's hand and led him out the dining room. Kanda struggled to pull his hand from his grasp, but the tight hold left his hand feeling numb. 'Great, the asshole has an iron grip.' He looked over to his left seeing Lavi's worried green eye on him. The look was familiar but Lavi still looked kind of different with just one eye. He remembered what Lavi told him about his right eye. His lover was the one that did it to him but he forgave him for it. 'Stupid Lavi, that guy will kill you one day.' Kanda could now officially say that anyone associated with that bastard Allen Walker was somewhat crazy and screwed up in the head.
They came to a stop in front of a large black door. The door had a creepy aura to it and Kanda swore he heard someone whispering to him to run far away. He ignored the feeling of fear that crept up into his being. There was no room for that emotion. He was done being afraid.
Allen pushed the large doors opened and stepped in, pulling Kanda to walk aside him. The room was elegantly decorated. Though, the pure white walls clashed greatly with the personality of the person that owned the place. There was a long rectangular mahogany table that resembled the one in the dining room in the centre of the room. The style was different but it seemed it was made by the same manufacturer. All in all the room resembled a conference room rather than a study.
Allen walked over to the chair to the right of his chair and pulled it out for Kanda to sit. That little act earned his a heated glare from Kanda. He chuckled to himself before he headed to his seat at the head of the table. Amusement shone in his eyes when he saw Kanda take the seat.
"Now let us begin," he started in a business-like tone. "This will not be our usual monthly meeting. That will be held at its usual time. For now I wanted to introduce you all to Kanda and also to inform you of some things that have happened."
Everyone was seated in their usual spot. Their eyes were locked forward on their boss. Most were still eager on Kanda's ability but others like Lulu Bell was more interested in the things that had happened.
"To start if off you all wanted to know why Kanda is alive," Allen smirked. "I know no more than you all, but it seems that my dear Kanda has a little skill. His wounds heal at a faster rate than normal, and even faster after he sleeps."
"Ah that sounds familiar," Wisely chirped in. "If I remember correctly there was a project the Mugen Yakuza funded thirteen years ago. It was called the 'Lotus' Project. They used homeless orphaned kids in their experiments. Your pet must be a survivor of the project."
Lavi's head perked up at what Wisely said. He knew about that project, there were some notes that his late grandfather left regarding the topic. 'Could Yuu have been apart of that experiment?' He wanted to find out more. 'I'll put that on my list of stuff to investigate.'
"What was the aim of the project?" Allen asked intrigued.
"They wanted to create a potion for longevity or so I've heard," Wisely replied with a shrug. "There were some nasty side effects and the project was closed down. I've heard only two persons survived the experiments."
"And Kanda might be one of them?"
"It's a possibility," Wisely replied. "I guess that explains it. Interesting, I am eager to try my hand in examining that lovely specimen."
Lavi blanched. 'Only Wisely would want to do that.'
Kanda gave the man a blank look. If what the bastard's uncle said was true, his dad must have donated him to science or some crap like that. But he highly doubted that, other than his real parents dying eight years ago and his grandfather dying two years ago; his childhood had been relatively fine. He didn't remember being apart of any experiments or anything of the like.
"I'm sure that is not all you want to tell us Walker-sama," Lulu Bell wanted them to get off the topic of the boss's new fuck toy. She was getting annoyed by the fact that everyone was so interested in the raven haired slut. "That boy's ability is interesting and he would make a good asset to the family but he is unpredictable and untamed. Such traits would be disastrous, so I would reconsider."
"Why so?" Allen asked amused. "I think those traits are perfect. Nonetheless I am planning on recruiting him."
All eyes were on Allen; even Kanda had to look at him in shock. 'What the hell is he thinking?' Was he actually thinking of letting Kanda join his little Mafia? That would be disastrous on Allen's part.
Lulu Bell was not pleased. "May I ask for your explanation, Walker-sama?"
Allen smirked. "I believe I made myself very clear," he turned to look Kanda in the eye. "My dear Kanda has potential and with his ability he will make a perfect assassin. I will personally train him and shape him into a perfect Noah Family material." He turned back to look forward. "Any objections?"
No one made a move to answer, though Lavi looked like he wanted to object. 'Yuu isn't going to agree to this. Ok he might, but still I don't want Yuu to join. The Mafia doesn't suit Yuu.' That was what Lavi thought but somehow he knew it was a lie. Kanda's whole demeanour screamed Mafioso.
Kanda though was surprised that Allen wanted to personally train him. 'Heh he wants to train the one who will kill him. What kind of idiot is he?' He realized he didn't care, as long as he was closer to his current goal, which was to ruin the Noah Family and make Allen pay for using him the way he did. With every fibre of his being he loathed the white hair male. He would do what ever it took to rid himself of him, even if it meant to learn from him.
"Then it is final," Allen said. He turned to face Kanda. "I'm look forward to whipping you into shape."
Kanda smirked. "You want to train me, knowing full well that I want you dead? You must have a death wish."
Allen chuckled lightly. "I want to train you because I want to see your full potential," he gazed into his eyes. "Besides you can't kill me. Or should I say you won't."
"I can kill you and I will, bastard," Kanda growled. That asshole was too full of him self. What made him so damn confident? Did he really think that Kanda wouldn't kill him if he got the chance to? If so, he was sadly mistaken.
Allen was about to reply but his cell phone began to ringing. He took it out and looked at the caller ID. A smirk that looked as if it almost split his face in two settled on his face.
"Hello," he answered.
"Walker-sama."
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Yeegar gave a vicious smirk when he heard the brat answer the phone. 'This will be you're final greeting.'
"Walker-sama," he greeted.
"Yeegar, you seem to be alive," Allen chuckled into the phone. It was dark and sickening and it made Yeegar's skin crawl. "I thought you were dead seeing that you didn't report back to me about the mission I gave you."
Yeegar gave a low grunt and grit his teeth in anger. How dare this brat assume that he was dead as easily like that? He was Kevin Yeegar, one of the more experienced Mafioso in Japan. A little mission to take out a small Yakuza family was something he could handle in his sleep.
"I did suffer a few casualties," he gritted out. "But it was only minor. The mission you've requested has been completed. The disrespect that our family has shown to you, our boss, has been cancelled out with this deed."
A bark of laughter was his only reply. If Yeegar thought that Allen's chuckle was creepy, his laughter was down right demonic.
"Do you think that is enough?"
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Allen had his phone on speaker so that all who was gathered could hear what was going on. He found the situation rather amusing. 'Yeegar never ceases to amaze me.' Even though Yeegar was trying his best to hide it, Allen could hear the hatred in his voice. Yeegar was so easy to figure out. He laughed when he heard Yeegar's response. Kanda felt his blood run cold at the sound.
"Do you think that is enough?" Allen asked with a smirk.
"What do you mean, boss?" Yeegar asked. "Is there more you will request of me to do? Tell me and I shall have it done."
At the moment Road smirked, she heard that familiar hiss in the background. It wasn't loud enough to be heard by all the others in the room, but because she was used to working with such items she noticed right away. She wasn't the only one who heard. Kanda's eyes narrowed as the low hiss registered into his mind. He was sure Allen was keeping the guy's attention on him so that he didn't notice the noise.
"Explosives…" he muttered to himself.
Allen turned to face Kanda in slight amusement. He heard what Kanda said and by the look on Road's face he was sure that 'they' have made their move. His smirk widened when Yeegar spoke. He turned his attention back to the phone.
"Die," he replied.
"I beg your pardon," Yeegar asked, his voice seemed as if he was trying to control his outrage.
"I don't repeat myself," Allen said coolly. "Say hello to your maker for me."
The low noise increased and the hum got louder. That was when Yeegar seemed to notice the noise and that Allen was trying to keep his attention from it. A cry of rage sounded over the phone and Yeegar yelled; his fury released.
"Damn you Allen Walk-" before he could finish a loud explosion sounded and the phone went dead.
"They work fast," Allen commented as he ended the call. "Ah well, thanks to them I've acquired a new turf, though I didn't need their help in getting rid of that torn at my side."
Cyril chuckled. "True, but with this new turn of events we'll be able to increase fidelity with our allies. It helped that we weren't the ones to destroy the Chain Family. Tomorrow you should hold a meeting to reassure the others."
"I guess," Allen shrugged. "Yeegar was too foolhardy. He should have known that once he started to harbour thoughts of plotting against me; he forfeited his chance at living. Too bad I wasn't the one to end his pathetic life."
Kanda tch'd at what Allen said. It was obvious what type of people they were. They killed anyone who opposed them, even if it was one of their own. Not to mention they used their own as bait whenever they please. The Chain Family was just a sacrificial lamb to them. When they attacked the Rekoga Family, it was like they had signed their death contract. The Rekoga Family's boss was the younger brother of the current boss of the Mugen Yakuza. It was the Mugen Yakuza who eliminated the Chain Family and Allen didn't give a fuck.
'These are the type of people I will be dealing with,' Kanda thought. 'There go my thoughts of a normal life.' Little did Kanda know, his life wasn't normal to begin with.
"Well, all that I wanted to say have been said," Allen began. "Since we will be having our normal meeting at a later date I will end this one now. You all may choose to stay here for the night or return to your own mansions."
"I have no qualms about staying for the night!" Wisely chirped. "Well if you need me I'll be downstairs tinkering on my latest project." He excused himself and headed out the door, not before giving Kanda a sly wink.
Kanda felt Goosebumps ran up his arms and legs at Wisely's wink. 'Damn, these people are fucking creepy.'
"If that's the case I will take my leave," Lulu Bell said politely. "Excuse me Walker-sama." She got up to leave.
Allen chuckled. "A.K.A 'I don't want to see your face anymore than necessary.'"
Tyki shook his head. "I believe that was a 'since my duty is over I'm fucking gone.'"
Lulu Bell ignored them on her way out. As long as her duty to the boss is over she had no business staying there. Not after what Allen did to her dearest Earl. It still nauseated her; the fact that Allen had all their meetings in the same room her precious lover was killed.
"Aw you two are so mean!" Road giggled. "Ah well but that's what I expected." She shrugged then turned her attention to the twins who were staring at Kanda with unbridled curiosity. 'I bet they want to cut him open, watch him heal the cut him open again. Heh not like Allen would let them.' "Oi Jasdebi, come with me. I want you two to be my guinea pigs."
Normally when someone say something like that to them they would blow their brains out, but it was Road. Considering what she specialized in they were more than happy to be her guinea pigs. Plus it was better than being Wisely's guinea pigs. So when Road got up from her seat and headed out the door, they couldn't help but trail after her.
"Ah you know I would love to stay but I must leave now," Cyril replied with a small smile. "I have some business to attend to. I'm leaving my darling Road in your care, take good care of her."
"But of course," Allen replied. "Take care."
Cyril nodded and left. Just as Cyril left Tyki got up and grabbed Lavi with him.
"Well Allen, I'd love to stay here and chat but Lavi and I have something that we started this morning to finish up," Tyki gave Allen a wink. "So we'll be busy for the whole night."
Allen chuckled. "I know what you mean."
Lavi wanted to protest as he didn't want to leave Kanda with Allen. It wasn't going to end well and he knew it. He was sure Allen planned on sleeping with-no fucking Kanda until he couldn't walk and he wouldn't let that happen. Kanda was really precious to him and he needed to protect him. Plus he wouldn't be able to properly think about having sex with Tyki, as he would be worried about his friend's state.
"Tyki wait," he yanked his hand free from Tyki's grasp. "I wanted to talk with Yuu."
Tyki let him go; his expression was one of pure amusement. He leaned closer and licked the lobe of Lavi's right ear.
"Hmm, and is it more important that what I have planned for us?" he whispered softly in Lavi's ear. "You want it too, right?"
Lavi tried to control himself. Kanda was before him and he didn't want to show him his wanton state. He stepped away from Tyki's advances.
"I'm worried," he whispered to Tyki. "Boss is beyond sick when it comes to sex. I don't want Yuu to get killed."
Tyki sighed. He knew Lavi would act like that. The Kanda brat was his friend and he wouldn't want to condemn him to what Allen had in store for him. But it wasn't their position to say anything.
"Oi baka usagi get lost," Kanda said. He knew Lavi wouldn't move an inch unless he made it sure that he would be fine. "I can take care of myself, so go."
Lavi was still hesitant, but he tried to let it go. He didn't want to be on the boss's wrong side, not right now. If he wanted to get Kanda out he must prevent all suspicion from Allen. If Allen suspected something then it was all over.
"See, he'll be fine," Tyki purred. "So let's go." He held Lavi by his waist and steered him out the door.
They left, leaving Kanda alone with the devil called Allen Walker. For some reason Kanda didn't feel scared. He felt nothing and that was strange. When he saw Allen got up and walked over to him, he was strangely calm. He didn't know why, but he felt as if Allen was not a threat to him. And because he thought that he was sure he was out of his fucking mind.
"Shall we retire to your room?" Allen asked as he extended his right hand to him.
"Are you going to keep me here forever?" Kanda asked ignoring his question and his hand.
Allen pretended to ponder on it, and then shrugged. "You still have school to attend ne?" he smiled. "As long as you don't try to escape, you can do what ever you want." The smile became more grotesque. "But please resist a bit, having you obedient doesn't excites me as much."
Kanda snorted and got up; he was tired of seeing the man before him. He paused when he felt a hold on his hand. "Let me go bastard."
Allen kept his grip on Kanda's left hand and then pulled him closer to his body. He wrapped his arms around his middle.
"That's no way to speak to your master," he chuckled lightly. If you ask me nicely I might comply."
That was it, Kanda have had enough. He pushed away from the bastard and turned to face him. With a powerful swish of his wrist, he gave Allen a resounding slap. The slap echoed deafeningly in the empty room and Kanda felt his hand middle stung from the sheer force of it. Allen's head flew to the right from the might of the slap. He raised his hand to his cheek in disbelief; he couldn't believe that Kanda had just slapped him.
A bone chilling aura enveloped Allen and he raised his head to look at Kanda, who nearly flinched at the noxious look directed at him. Without warning he backhanded Kanda. The force of it sent Kanda flying back in to the large wooden table. He slid off and landed on the ground with a thud, in a heap of limps. His right cheek throbbed and it hurt like hell and that wasn't the least of it. He couldn't believe how strong the bastard was, just one slap from him and he was already on the verge of loosing consciousness. Blood dribbled down his cheek and he spat it on the carpeted floor.
"I guess I'll have to train you thoroughly," Allen's voice was hoarfrost cold and it sent shivers up Kanda's spine. "There is a limit to what I will tolerate from my pet."
He walked closer to where Kanda laid sprawled on the floor and stooped down, grabbing a fistful of hair in his grasp.
"That didn't hurt you right?" he asked in a fake concerned tone. "Because if that did, you'll never survive what I have in store for you." He yanked Kanda up by his hair and slammed him against the closest solid surface which happened to be the wall. "I'm going to make sure to teach you the real meaning of the word 'hurt.'"
Tears welled up in Kanda's eyes from the vice-grip Allen had on his hair. He gritted his teeth in an attempt to ignore the pain, but it was hard considering that his whole body ached.
"Hands off...asshole," no matter what dangers he was in he knew there was no way he'd bend to anyone's whim. Even if the bastard raped him again, he would not give him the satisfaction he wanted. "I fucking...hate you."
Allen smiled. The grotesque quirk of his lips made him look even more maniacal. "I will have to punish you tonight," he took out a silver handcuff out of his coat and attached it to Kanda's left hand. "I'm going to enjoy this." He yanked both of Kanda's hands behind him and cuffed the other one. "I will make you beg for your life, my dear pet."
Kanda turned his head to glare at Allen but at the angle he was, it was not possible. Instead he tried to buck him off, that only got him a wave of electricity running through his neck. The shock felt a little stronger than the one he got before and it only got stronger. He gave out a small yelp in pain to the shock just kept increasing.
"Feels nice don't it?" Allen purred, his voice sounded far away to Kanda. "Do you smell that, eh Kanda? That's your beautiful skin burning. Ah and such a wonderful scent. Shall I turn it up even more? Oh but it might kill you."
The shocks didn't lessen and Kanda felt his body going numb. He cried out when the pain became unbearable but he gulped the protest down before it passed his lips. The bastard wanted him to scream and he would be damned if he was going to indulge him. His pain and suffering increased, but he still kept his mouth shut. He promised himself he would bear it, even if it became agonizing he would endure. Just when he thought he would pass out from the pain, the burning sensation stopped.
"That was just the first round of your punishment," Allen murmured against his ear, but Kanda couldn't tell if he heard him or not. He reached out for Kanda and threw him over his shoulders as if he was a sack of potato. "It's time for a change of scenery ne?"
Kanda was too numb to react. Pain still raced through his body like a live-wire and it made him anesthetized with hurt. His limbs were frozen from the exposure to such high voltage of electricity and the scent of his burnt skin lingered in the air. He felt as if he was already half dead but the bastard wasn't through with him yet. The worst was yet to come.
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Lavi couldn't focus on anything. He lay naked on top of the sheets and stared in the ceiling. Granted sex with Tyki would be mind-blowing and fucking awesome but he was too worried about Kanda. He just couldn't get it out of his head. Here he would be enjoying himself with his lover while Kanda might be out there on the verge of death.
"Lavi," Tyki purred. He stepped into the room with only a fluffy white towel around his waist. "Here I come."
A low moan rumbled at the back of Lavi's throat when his eyes hungrily ate up the image of a half naked Tyki before him. Tyki's well chiseled body was easily making his own body hot, but he still couldn't forget about the trouble Kanda would be in. That alone killed the mood, no matter how hot Tyki looked before him.
"Tyki..." Lavi sighed. He sat up in the bed and turned to face him. "Not tonight, please."
Tyki walked over to the bed and took a seat. He pulled Lavi in his arms and Lavi sighed once he was wrapped in those strong arms. The strong scent of soap wafted to his senses. Lavi felt warm and protected, he only wished his friend would find someone who would make him feel the same.
"You're still worrying about the brattling?" Tyki asked and Lavi nodded as he muttered 'his name is Yuu.' "He has his rare ability, I'm sure he'll be fine."
"So what if Yuu can heal quickly. He can still feel da pain too," Lavi protested as he snuggled closer into Tyki's arms. "The boss should let Yuu go. its jus' not fair; Yuu has suffered enough throughout his life."
"And Allen hasn't?" Tyki's reply was barely a whisper but Lavi heard him.
He sat up and turned to look up into Tyki's eerie golden eyes. "Whaddaya mean by that? The boss has always been like that right?"
When Tyki was silent Lavi asked the question again. He pleaded with him to answer as he didn't know much about his boss beyond when he took over the family at age eighteen. There was so much about his boss that he didn't know, and right now he needed the information to give to Yuu.
"Tyki please tell me," Lavi begged. "Or don't ya trust me enough to let me know?"
Tyki moved up the bed to rest his head against the headboard and Lavi crawled up to follow him. He gave a sigh before he replied.
"I trust you more than anyone," Tyki replied with one of his rare genuine smiles. Lavi could feel his hearth melt just by looking at it. "It's just that Allen's past is not something I like remembering. Since it was mostly our fault he became like that or should I say it was my old man's fault."
Green eye blinked in confusion. "The Earl's fault?"
"He's the main reason for Allen becoming what he is today," Tyki replied with a sigh. "Believe it or not but Allen wasn't like that when he was younger. Up until he was fifteen he was a goody-two-shoe that would rather die than break the rules. He actually had real human emotion and was innocent, but after dear old dad adopted him when the fourteenth's died; his life changed forever."
'The fourteenth is Allen's dad? No wonder he was da one ta inherit the Noah Family. I wonder why Wisely didn't inherit it, he is also da son of the thirteenth boss. The Earl or the fifteenth shouldn't hav' gotten the family after the fourteenth's death. Afta all he only has maternal relations to the fourteenth.'
"That means Allen was forced into da mafia life?" Lavi voiced a bit sadly. "If that's so, he must hav' had it rough."
A nod from Tyki. "He was trained day in and out to become successor after my old man. Of course he hated it but he had perfect skills for assassination. He was forced to things he didn't like and tried to escape numerous times. But he could never escape even if he wanted to. Dad had a real close eye on him and if he tried to escape again he would be severely punished."
Lavi could see where it was going: Allen was an innocent boy who was just brought up by the wrong crowd, but still that didn't justify why he was so messed up now. 'Anyone with a messed up childhood would be fucked up in the head.'
"So is that why ya'll let the boss do what he wants, because ya'll felt guilty?" Lavi asked.
Tyki sighed. "Yes and no," he replied. "Allen is the boss of the Noah Family. Our ideal boss must slay all human emotions and must not be afraid to kill. The Allen of now is what my old man nurtured. Allen is to be our ruthless and fearless leader; it is the duty that was forced on him."
Lavi was starting to see a few things, but he still needed to do some research. He felt sort of bad for Allen, as it must have been hard growing up just to be forced to walk a road of murder and corruption. But he still didn't get it, if Allen was so innocent and not like his current self before, what made him change? What made him decide to take over the family at age eighteen and what made him become what he was today? 'Could it be from the previous boss's death?' He wanted to ask Tyki but somehow he was sure Tyki wouldn't answer him. No one ever talked about the previous boss's death.
"Let's go get some shut eye," Tyki said with a slight yarn. "We're going to be busy all day and night tomorrow. Allen plans on going to 'The Akuma' tomorrow night."
Lavi groaned as he snuggled into the sheets with Tyki. "Ah which means I'll need ta gather a few materials. I wonder how much the boss wants me ta make this time."
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The pain he felt from before seemed to lessen and his body gradually became able to move, though he was still unable to move completely. He watched with dull dispassionate eyes as his 'master' walked up a flight of steps leading to the second floor. A shiver ran through his body when he realized that they were on the floor which hosted the room that reeked of blood. The room made him uncomfortable and if he went in there again he was sure he would no doubt freak out.
He gave an audible sigh of relief when he saw that Allen walked past the room and headed towards the next flight of stairs.
"Don't be so relieved my pet," Allen purred. "I've prepared a room for when we shall partake in our activities, as I will not use a room that has been plagued by my past fuck toys. Your blood was the last to be spilled in that room and I see it as a way of saying no one else but you will be occupying my bed."
That sounded weird to Kanda's ears. It was like bastard-sama was saying that he didn't fuck a person twice in the same room or something like that. He figured it was true, as from what he heard from Lavi, every one of Allen's unfortunate sex-victims never came out of the room alive. Therefore they did not get the opportunity to see the room for a second time because they were dead. He being the only survivor would be able to have his blood spilt more than once. 'How fucking joy.'
Allen continued on until he passed the third floor and then stopped at the forth. He walked down the hall and stopped at the last door on the right. It looked like all the other doors so Kanda didn't expect anything out of the ordinary, but when the door opened Kanda felt a shiver of fear run throughout his body. The interior was like something out of a nightmare.
"Like it?" Allen gave a humourless chuckle as he walked into the torture chamber like room. "I had the room decorated to suit your delicious body."
Kanda could not believe what he was seeing. This so call room was nothing more than a bondage and torture chamber. Chains, ropes and other exotic equipments decorated the room, giving it a sort of 'punishment' feeling. 'Shit, I have to get away,' the feeling of dread escalated when he saw various sharp objects glinting in the dim candle light. 'I might not make it out alive this time…'
"I'm going to enjoy playing with your lovely body tonight," Allen purred again his ear. He walked over to the bed and dropped Kanda on it, the red satin sheets crumpled with his weight. "Ah but you have school tomorrow ne? I don't think you'll mind taking a few days off."
The pain was now completely gone and Kanda could finally move his body but his hands were still bound by the handcuffs.
"You're clothes are in the way," that was the only warning Kanda got before he found himself pinned beneath Allen. "I have the urge to see you tied from head to toe."
Allen's eager hands roamed to Kanda's pants. He unbuttoned it and was about to zip it down but Kanda started to struggle viciously.
"Let me go!" Kanda yelled as he struggled. He wasn't going to make his rape easy for his rapist. "Damn it let go…Argh!"
The shock that travelled through his body this time around made him cry out in pain. It felt even more intense than the ones before. Powerful waves of pain racked his body and he couldn't breathe. He felt as if his heart was about to stop but just as he was sure he would die the pain stopped again.
"Aw don't die on me Kanda~" Allen's sickly cheery voice purred. "Your frantic heart beat really turns me on."
The numb feeling Kanda managed to escape returned with a vengeance. He couldn't move his limbs even if he wanted to. His neck felt scorching hot and scent of his burnt skin mixed with the enchanting aroma of scented jasmine and vanilla candles. The handcuffs were removed but Kanda would have felt better if he could move.
Allen quickly took off the handcuffs then removed the suit Kanda wore and his shoes. He gave a small smile when he saw a large burn mark on Kanda's neck. It looked blissfully enchanting on the pale milky flesh that he itched to leave more marks. That would be for later as now he wanted to try something a little bit different with his pet. He reached over to the night table and took up an array of items and then he grabbed Kanda up by his raven hair and flipped him to his stomach.
"I'll try a different approach," he handcuffed Kanda's hand behind his back and picked up one of the items he took off the night table. Kanda could see but he could feel what Allen had in store for him. "How about a little erotic rope play?"
The swish of the rope caught Kanda's attention. He felt the rope tied tightly around his upper body, above his nipples. It bounded his hands down and prevented any movements. A similar tie technique bounded the lower part of his chest, under his nipples, as if it was laying a boundary line and trapping his nipples. But the restriction didn't stop there; Allen tied a piece of rope one both his ankles then spread his legs and bent them before he connected both ropes to each of his legs. Allen pulled him up by his hair and laid him on back, with his legs spread apart.
He licked his lips. "Simply lovely," a smile. "I want to eat you up right now."
Kanda groaned and his limbs twitched in protest but he could feel the blood flow returning them. He could move his body once more but yet again he was bound. The way he was bound this time completely restrained any form of movements. He couldn't move an inch and the ropes gripped his body so tight that it cut off the blood flow to his tortured limbs.
"I love that look in your eyes," Allen said as he got off the bed. He headed over to the dresser and took out a few items and then threw them on the bed for Kanda to see. "But I love it even more with that new look of fear."
"Bastard, is your cock broken for you to be using that?" Kanda snarled in disgust. It wasn't as if he wanted to be raped, but if he was to be rape it might as well be by something real and not fake.
"No," Allen answered simply. "But it is punishment." He took off his white jacket and shirt standing only in his waxen dress pants, which was unbuttoned. The bed dipped as he sat down to take off his equally pallid shoes and socks. "Let's enjoy ourselves ne?"
Deep chocolate eyes glared up at Allen in defiance. Kanda refused to give into the fear. He had promised himself that he would not give the bastard the satisfaction of making him feel fear and he would keep that promise. His eyes trailed up Allen's lean body, stopping at his bandaged left arm. He vaguely remembered seeing the bandages the last time and he idly wondered who did it. If he could find the person who did he'd give him a good congrats for fucking up the bastard's arm.
He was pulled from his thoughts by a hard yank on his hair. The yank was more painful as Allen grip was viciously tight. In the process his hair fell loose over his shoulders, but that seemed to excite Allen more. Allen pulled him up from place on his back and laid him on his belly. Before Kanda could register anything more he saw an erect cock thrust before his face. 'Oh fuck no.'
Kanda didn't dare yell or protest, because he knew the minute he opened his mouth the bastard would shove his cock down his throat and that was what he wanted to avoid. It was rare for his to do it, but he will keep his insults and his mouth shut. Unfortunately Allen had other plans. Kanda couldn't help the shout that escaped his mouth when he felt something big, hard and dry force its way up his ass. The eight inch dildo he briefly saw on the bed was now being forced inside him without any form of preparation. At least with Allen's dick the pre-cum acted sort of like a lubricant, but Allen didn't even slick up the fuck toy as he wanted Kanda to feel every inch of the pain.
A twisted smile crossed Allen's lips when Kanda screamed and he wasted no time forcing his stiff cock into Kanda's hot cavern. He felt Kanda's jaw tightened as if he was about to bite him but he pressed the small red button on the remote and Kanda froze.
"Nuh uh uh," he released the button. "Behave or I'll fry you alive. Now be a good little pet and suck your master off."
The mouth around his dick didn't tightened but it tried to move away. A firm grip on his hair prevented that from happening. Allen grabbed Kanda's hair and brought his head down on his cock. He moved his head up and down as he forced the dildo as far as it could go up Kanda's ass. Kanda wanted to gag, as Allen forced him to deep throat him. Tears stung his eyes as his mouth swallowed even more of Allen's huge cock. He could feel the hard organ beyond the back of his throat and it hurt.
"Now tighten that little mouth of yours," Allen encouraged but Kanda refused. He wasn't going to do it on his own free will and that made Allen a bit annoyed. His eyes landed on the dildo that was lodged up Kanda's ass and he pressed the small button on it, turning on the vibrating function. Kanda gave a low mewl when the vibrations hummed throughout his body. He writhed and twisted as pleasure coursed through his body. "That's it, good boy."
Allen used both his hands to hold up Kanda's hair so that he could see his dick disappear over and over down his throat. His grip on Kanda's head tightened and brought his head up only to bring it back down on his cock hard and deep. The speed increased and his thoroughly fucked Kanda's mouth without a care. He saw a bit of blood mixed with saliva and it only excited him more making him bring Kanda's head further down on his cock.
The speed that Allen set was doing a number on his throat. He felt the need to vomit but he hadn't eaten much during diner to make a substantial amount of vomit. But he didn't mind it, god he wished he could just barf on the bastard and have everything over with. Alas his luck was never good. Another wave of nausea washed over him and he tried to ignore the salty taste of pre-cum that forced its way down his throat. It was hard to not swallow it. Nor could he ignore the strong musky scent that seemed to increase his arousal. Allen's scent was strangely appealing to him and oh god he wanted to stab him self for thinking that.
His lips were at their limit as they had to be stretched and remained open for a long time. He could feel the corners of his mouth spitting open and it was painful. The bastard was tearing his mouth open and he didn't seem to care. A gurgle kind of sound forced its way out his throat when he felt the dildo vibrate against his prostate. He couldn't think straight as the vibrations continued to thrum against his sweet spot. The dildo brushed against the little bundle of nerves constantly, not aiming for any other spot but it and it was driving Kanda fucking crazy.
His neglected member swelled and ached with need but Allen refused to touch him. He was determined to make Kanda spill his seeds just by stimulating his ass and mouth. But he knew if he touched his cock now Kanda would no doubt explode. Now he wanted to see more of Kanda's blood on his cock.
"Ah is that turning you on?" Allen gave a wicked grin and he shoved his cock as far as it could go then brought Kanda's head up only to repeat the procedure over and over again. "You just love me fucking your mouth as much as you love me fucking that tight ass of yours, don't you?"
Kanda didn't know why but the way Allen talked to him was making him harder than he already was. He didn't like the fact that Allen talking dirty was having that much of an effect on him and he didn't want to admit that he was beyond turned on. The dildo continued its merciless assault on his prostate and he didn't think he could hold up anymore. Just when he was about to have his orgasm a hand gripped on to the base of his cock, preventing it from happening. He gave a gargled cry in protest but that only got his Allen's dick deep in his throat.
The speed continued to a god-awful level and Kanda felt as if his mouth was about to be ripped apart. He felt the head of Allen's hard rod hit against the back of his throat with such a hard force, it felt like he would suffocate. It pained him to keep his mouth opened but there was nothing he could do. At the very least he hoped when he finally escaped he would escape unbroken.
Allen gritted his teeth and forced Kanda's mouth down to the base before he released his load into Kanda's waiting mouth. Kanda tried to move his head away but he couldn't as Allen had a firm grip on him. He was forced to drink Allen's bitter and salty essence and he wanted to throw up. Allen held his head down until the last of his seeds drained down Kanda's gullet. When he was done he yanked Kanda's head off his still hard cock and threw him on the bed. He fell on his back and Allen released his engorged cock only to place a small black cock ring around the base.
Kanda glared at him with as much hate as he could muster in his state. He couldn't believe it; he just sucked a guy off and drank his fucking semen.
"I love that look in your eyes," Allen gave a dark grin. "Show me more of your wonderful expressions, my lovely pet."
He pulled Kanda up once more and yanked the chain that dangled above the bed down, attaching it to the ropes on his bounded arms. When the chain was secured he spread Kanda's legs. He reached towards the bed once more and took up a gag ball, putting it in Kanda's mouth and then fastened the leather strap around the back. The last item on the bed was a pair of nipples clamps and he wasted no time clamping them on Kanda's hardened pink nubs.
Saliva dribbled down the corners of Kanda's bruised mouth as the delicious pain tortured his body. The vibrator continued to assault his ass and he gave a low moan at the abuse. Allen felt a bit generous so he took out the vibrator from inside Kanda. There was an audible when Allen took it out and Kanda couldn't help the flush that spread across his face at the shame.
"That embarrassed face of yours is also appealing," he lay back on the bed and brought Kanda - who was being held up by the chain - over him to straddle his stomach. "Let's see that embarrassment as you ride me like a little slut."
Anger flooded Kanda's veins at Allen's words. There was no way he would ride the asshole, no way in fucking hell! But he couldn't move anyone his limbs. His body was way past numb from the lack of blood not circulating through his limbs. So even if he wanted to move he couldn't, but he stilled tried.
He tried to lean forward so that he could fall on his stomach but the chain held him in place. His movements were even more limited than before. A gurgled scream ripped from his throat when Allen's hard cock forced its' way in to Kanda's body. It was larger than the dildo and thicker in width and it felt as if it was ripping him apart. Being fucked - raped - once was one thing but being fucked - raped - again and by the same person, Kanda wasn't sure his pride would live it down. He was being taken against his will - like a whore - and treated as if he was some sort of a toy. That was like an immense blow to his masculine pride.
"Fuck, you're still so fucking tight," Allen looked up at Kanda whose face was scrunched up in pain. He loved the expression as it turned him on even more. With a push of his hips he thrust upwards into Kanda's, making him bounce with each savage plunge.
Kanda growled and mewled as he bounced slightly, coming down hard on Allen's insistent thrusts. He tried to move up and off Allen's dick but he never made it too far and ended up falling deeper on his dick. Allen's hands ventured up to the nipple clamps secured on Kanda's cherry red nipples and he squeezed them. He held on to the part that had the nipple captive and pulled, earning a muffled moan from Kanda. The abuse continued until he was sure the nipples were both red and swollen.
"Lovely," he sat up and rested his back again the headboard. "What a lovely expression you're making my pet." He gripped Kanda's waist with both hands and brought him down hard. "More, I want to see more. I want to feel more. Bleed for me Kanda."
Allen bought Kanda down on his cock with unrelenting force and Kanda gave a muffled cry in protest. Tears were already flowing heavily from his eyes and saliva continued to pour from his mouth. The pain forced its way through his body, clawing at his insides and messing around with his mind. He couldn't tell apart the pain from the pleasure anymore, they were both intertwined and their aim was to take his body to a whole new level. One that he had never experienced in all his life. The combination of such strong sensations made his body weak and in a way made his crave for more.
His head threw when Allen made a ferocious thrust to his prostate. He felt his body jerk and spasm at the pure pleasure he felt. It wasn't supposed to feel good, he knew it wasn't supposed to feel good, but he didn't understand why it did. He was being raped for fucks sake! There was no way that was supposed to feel good. What he was forced into was just something to sedate his 'master's' lust. It wasn't something enjoyable for him. Though he kept saying that; he wasn't sure his body was listening to him. His body felt incredible. The pain was there but it only elevated the pleasure he felt and because of this he was sure he was out of his fucking mind.
"…Mph…aah…ngh…" little moans poured from his mouth and Allen felt the need to hear more.
Allen reached towards the gag and undid the leather strap. With it gone Kanda tried to cover up his moans by shutting his mouth but a well aimed hit to his prostate prevented that. He moaned out loud, screaming and groaning from Allen's hard thrust. Allen ramshackle his body as he pounded into it over and over.
Kanda didn't even notice that he was bleeding from the way Allen drove into his battered body. Pleasure threatened to overtake his mind but Kanda refused to let it. He didn't want to give into the pleasure, he knew if he did he would hate him self even more than he already did. It didn't hurt as much the second time around and Kanda could feel as if his body was gradually getting used to it. 'This is not something I wasn't to fucking get used it!'
"Do…n't…n-no…oo…"
Allen could only chuckle. "Still resisting eh? Your body is saying something different though."
He increased the force of his thrusts and pounded in to Kanda's body harder than ever. With the increased pace Kanda gave a loud prolonged scream. He was so fucking close, but he couldn't come. God oh he wanted to come, he just wanted to come and end it all. The shame was too much to bear. He just wanted it to end before he got anymore used to it. If he did then it would be Allen's victory.
"Aaah…gon…na…oh fu…ck…" his pants were like music to Allen's ears. "Let…me…co…me…"
A powerful thrust was his reply and Kanda felt himself spiralling over the edge. His cock was so hard, the head was red and bright and the veins were more prominent. It reminded Allen of a very nice cherry which he wouldn't mind sucking. He grounded himself deeper as he felt that familiar spiral around his stomach. The pleasure coiled tightly begging to be released.
"Kanda, together," he whispered in a low seductive voice. His grip on Kanda's waist tightened enough to leave dark nasty bruises as he pounded over and over into Kanda's tight ass. Red painted his lap from the blood that leaked from Kanda's abused ass but that didn't stop him. Instead he pounded into him harder than ever.
The grip of his cock tightened and he reached down to yank the cock ring off Kanda's member. The engorged flesh exploded spraying semen all over their stomachs. Allen forced himself deep into Kanda's body and released his load the same time Kanda did. He filled Kanda's insides with his essence as he rode of the waves of his orgasm. Kanda collapsed on him completely out cold. His body was tingling and he felt content, but he'd be damned if he let anybody know.
Allen unchained him and laid him down on the bed. He then cut the ropes and took off the clamps. The rush left his system and he stared calmly at Kanda's lithe figure that was unconscious on the bed.
"I feel a bit different," he mused as he unwrapped the bandages on his left hand. They got messed up a bit in their little tryst and he had to change it. "Is it your fault Kanda?"
Kanda stirred in his slight rest and his eyes cracked open. The first thing he saw was ugly reddish skin that looked almost like Freddie Kruger's face. The skin was badly burned and though it looked fairly healed it also looked as if it was bleeding, which wasn't the case. He blinked while his attention lay solely on the burnt flesh.
"Does it intrigue you?"
The question snapped Kanda back to his senses. He moved his gaze from the scorched skin to the person the arm was attached to and was surprised that the burn took up his whole left arm. 'Something like that can't be an accident.'
"Or does it scare you?" Allen asked.
Kanda snorted. 'As if some creepy old burnt hand can scare me.' "I don't…give a fuck about your…fucking hand," he panted out, still a bit off from the mind and body-blowing fuck he was forced into. "I still…fucking hate you…that creepy fucking arm…won't change anything."
Allen gave a small smile. "Good to hear."
Kanda wanted to know what happened to his arm but when he realized that he really wanted to know he groaned in annoyance. He didn't understand why he wanted to know something like that about the guy who raped him a few minutes ago. He turned his head and was rewarded when a wave of sleep threatened to take over him. But Allen noticed the question in Kanda's eyes. He gave a twisted grin before he replied.
"This scar was a punishment I received from my father when I was fifteen," he said in a nonchalant tone, but it didn't match to look in his eyes. His eyes held something unspeakable in them. "I disobeyed him and he nearly burned my arm off in a furnace."
Russet eyes struggled to keep open as he fought to focus on the words Allen said. But the call of sleep was too great and soon he succumbed to it. He missed the slight shift in Allen's persona. As Allen's eyes briefly showed a flash of remorse and pain before his normal psychotic look completely took over.
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A/N: ah it's done. Once again sorry for the late update! I lost my sadistic muse and was on a long journey to find it. Fortunately I caught up with it while browsing through a few yaoi mangas, but I managed to elude me once I was done with this chappie. Fret not my dear fans I shall capture it once again, but since I have the next NC scene written I don't need to worry for now. The next hard yaoi scene will be chap eight and believe me when I say; it will blow your mind to pieces.
Well it is…oh my god twenty five minutes past four in the AM and I haven't slept yet! Oh crap and I have to wake up tomorrow to post this lovely chapter for my dedicated readers. Ah don't worry I'll get up, I can't leave you starved for another day. R&R okies huns! Kaos-sensei luvs when ya'll review! So come on make my day! Till next we meet! *Waves*
Next Chapter: Misery Business
Ja na
Kaos
Warnings: language, OOCness, violence, blood, NC, hard yaoi, torture, BDSM, tons of possible typos (cuz it's almost 5 in the morning and I'm to sleep deprived to read over and spot my mistakes.)
A/N: this chap is dedicated to lilshiori, the AreKan pairing's new fan! Hmm let's see if I can convert some more people to this pairing! Thank you all for reading and reviewing and all the stuffies ya'll do! Kaos-sensei luvies ya'll, ya kno' right? Sorry if this is long overdue! To make it up to ya'll, it's a little longer than the pervious chapter! It's the longest chapter I've written for this story!
Okies peeps look out! BDSM and torture-ridden yaoi up ahead! I've mellowed it down to the best of my abilities tho. Ah I can't have my lovely fans fainting from the raw exposure to such sadomasochistic pleasures. I've made it sadistically sweet with less blood and gore *winks*
Enjoy!
Chapter 6 - Things to Die For
Dark figures moved swiftly in to the night. Their bodies blended perfectly into the darkness as they moved in on their target. The mansion that lay before them was the enemy of their boss and they would do what ever it took to erase them from existence.
They proceeded quickly past the mansion gates. All guards that were encountered lay dead on the ground. The cause of death was mainly by sword wounds.
"Team Alpha, have you reached your destination point?" a low voice crackled.
"Hai."
"Team Beta, Magna and Trita?"
Each team leader answered respectively.
"Good, cover the perimeter with explosives," the voice continued. "Kill all those who interfere, leave no one alive understood?" there was a brief murmur that sounded like responses. "Commence mission!"
"Hai!"
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Kanda didn't know whether to feel awed or disgusted by the way Allen consumed plate after plate. Maids after maids ran in and out with dishes to put and take off the table. All the plates that were taken from the table were cleaned, not a speck of food remained. The amount of food Allen consumed marvelled Kanda and he wondered briefly where all that food went. No one said anything about Allen's enormous appetite and it made Kanda wondered if it was a normal occurrence.
Allen gave a tainted smile and sighed. He placed his knife and fork down and they too were immediately taken away. Kanda noticed that after the last set of maids that came to clear up the table, no more came back. 'The asshole is finally filled. He's like a freaking bottomless pit.'
"Ah, that was truly fulfilling," Allen said. He then took a sip of his red wine, drowning down what was left. "Well then, shall we continue our previous discussion in my study?"
"Ah yes, there is much we need to talk about," Wisely chirped, he was interested in Kanda and wanted more information on him. "It seems that there is a lot you want to tell us, dear nephew."
"So true!" Road joined in with a small smirk. "I sense some big news on the horizon!"
Allen stood and walked the short distance to where Kanda sat. Kanda barely ate much during dinner and he felt as if he should be worried. Though he couldn't help but feel a little disappointment at Kanda's submission. He wanted Kanda to defy him, as his disobedience always made him excited.
"Let's go," he outstretched his hand right hand to Kanda for him to take.
Kanda glared at him then pushed his chair back roughly and stood up. "I can stand by my damn self. I'm not some fucking weak bitch."
A smile crossed Allen's lips. Ah, that was what he was talking about. The defiance, it made him oh so excited. No one had ever dared to disobey him and yet here was someone who did it constantly. He had no home, no family and nothing to lose. Maybe that was why he didn't care what happened to him.
"I can see that you aren't weak," he replied with a charming smile that would melt any girl's heart. "I want to show you that you are precious to me."
Kanda snorted. "Yeah, a precious fuck toy," he muttered bitterly.
Allen faked hurt. "Oh but you really are precious to me," he pulled Kanda into his arms. "You're slowly becoming my one weakness."
He placed a kiss on Kanda's lips, which surprised the raven. No one had ever kissed him and it seemed it shocked the members of Allen's family too. Allen yanked Kanda's ponytail and he gasped in shock. He used the opportunity to slip his tongue into Kanda's hot cavern, almost purring at the warmth.
Kanda though didn't take well to that. He attempted to bite down on the intruding muscle but Allen withdrew his tongue before that could happen. A sick smile crossed Allen's lips and he licked them.
"Delicious," he purred.
Kanda brought his hand up and wiped his mouth. "You fucking bastard!"
"Well, look at this pleasant surprise," Wisely gave a smirk. "Allen I've never heard of you kissing your pets."
Allen shrugged. "Kanda's a special case."
Kanda gave a low growl. He didn't like the bastard's family, hell he didn't like the bastard either. His family was way creepy, aside from Lavi. The things they talk about openly would make anyone blush. Not to mention the words they used could put a sailor to shame. They talked about his situation as if it was normal. And they talked about the way Allen fucked - raped - him as if it was everyone's business.
"Oh I see," Wisely still looked as if he wanted to find a way to get Kanda from Allen so that he could have him for himself. "Alright then, I'll let you leave it at that."
Allen took Kanda's hand and led him out the dining room. Kanda struggled to pull his hand from his grasp, but the tight hold left his hand feeling numb. 'Great, the asshole has an iron grip.' He looked over to his left seeing Lavi's worried green eye on him. The look was familiar but Lavi still looked kind of different with just one eye. He remembered what Lavi told him about his right eye. His lover was the one that did it to him but he forgave him for it. 'Stupid Lavi, that guy will kill you one day.' Kanda could now officially say that anyone associated with that bastard Allen Walker was somewhat crazy and screwed up in the head.
They came to a stop in front of a large black door. The door had a creepy aura to it and Kanda swore he heard someone whispering to him to run far away. He ignored the feeling of fear that crept up into his being. There was no room for that emotion. He was done being afraid.
Allen pushed the large doors opened and stepped in, pulling Kanda to walk aside him. The room was elegantly decorated. Though, the pure white walls clashed greatly with the personality of the person that owned the place. There was a long rectangular mahogany table that resembled the one in the dining room in the centre of the room. The style was different but it seemed it was made by the same manufacturer. All in all the room resembled a conference room rather than a study.
Allen walked over to the chair to the right of his chair and pulled it out for Kanda to sit. That little act earned his a heated glare from Kanda. He chuckled to himself before he headed to his seat at the head of the table. Amusement shone in his eyes when he saw Kanda take the seat.
"Now let us begin," he started in a business-like tone. "This will not be our usual monthly meeting. That will be held at its usual time. For now I wanted to introduce you all to Kanda and also to inform you of some things that have happened."
Everyone was seated in their usual spot. Their eyes were locked forward on their boss. Most were still eager on Kanda's ability but others like Lulu Bell was more interested in the things that had happened.
"To start if off you all wanted to know why Kanda is alive," Allen smirked. "I know no more than you all, but it seems that my dear Kanda has a little skill. His wounds heal at a faster rate than normal, and even faster after he sleeps."
"Ah that sounds familiar," Wisely chirped in. "If I remember correctly there was a project the Mugen Yakuza funded thirteen years ago. It was called the 'Lotus' Project. They used homeless orphaned kids in their experiments. Your pet must be a survivor of the project."
Lavi's head perked up at what Wisely said. He knew about that project, there were some notes that his late grandfather left regarding the topic. 'Could Yuu have been apart of that experiment?' He wanted to find out more. 'I'll put that on my list of stuff to investigate.'
"What was the aim of the project?" Allen asked intrigued.
"They wanted to create a potion for longevity or so I've heard," Wisely replied with a shrug. "There were some nasty side effects and the project was closed down. I've heard only two persons survived the experiments."
"And Kanda might be one of them?"
"It's a possibility," Wisely replied. "I guess that explains it. Interesting, I am eager to try my hand in examining that lovely specimen."
Lavi blanched. 'Only Wisely would want to do that.'
Kanda gave the man a blank look. If what the bastard's uncle said was true, his dad must have donated him to science or some crap like that. But he highly doubted that, other than his real parents dying eight years ago and his grandfather dying two years ago; his childhood had been relatively fine. He didn't remember being apart of any experiments or anything of the like.
"I'm sure that is not all you want to tell us Walker-sama," Lulu Bell wanted them to get off the topic of the boss's new fuck toy. She was getting annoyed by the fact that everyone was so interested in the raven haired slut. "That boy's ability is interesting and he would make a good asset to the family but he is unpredictable and untamed. Such traits would be disastrous, so I would reconsider."
"Why so?" Allen asked amused. "I think those traits are perfect. Nonetheless I am planning on recruiting him."
All eyes were on Allen; even Kanda had to look at him in shock. 'What the hell is he thinking?' Was he actually thinking of letting Kanda join his little Mafia? That would be disastrous on Allen's part.
Lulu Bell was not pleased. "May I ask for your explanation, Walker-sama?"
Allen smirked. "I believe I made myself very clear," he turned to look Kanda in the eye. "My dear Kanda has potential and with his ability he will make a perfect assassin. I will personally train him and shape him into a perfect Noah Family material." He turned back to look forward. "Any objections?"
No one made a move to answer, though Lavi looked like he wanted to object. 'Yuu isn't going to agree to this. Ok he might, but still I don't want Yuu to join. The Mafia doesn't suit Yuu.' That was what Lavi thought but somehow he knew it was a lie. Kanda's whole demeanour screamed Mafioso.
Kanda though was surprised that Allen wanted to personally train him. 'Heh he wants to train the one who will kill him. What kind of idiot is he?' He realized he didn't care, as long as he was closer to his current goal, which was to ruin the Noah Family and make Allen pay for using him the way he did. With every fibre of his being he loathed the white hair male. He would do what ever it took to rid himself of him, even if it meant to learn from him.
"Then it is final," Allen said. He turned to face Kanda. "I'm look forward to whipping you into shape."
Kanda smirked. "You want to train me, knowing full well that I want you dead? You must have a death wish."
Allen chuckled lightly. "I want to train you because I want to see your full potential," he gazed into his eyes. "Besides you can't kill me. Or should I say you won't."
"I can kill you and I will, bastard," Kanda growled. That asshole was too full of him self. What made him so damn confident? Did he really think that Kanda wouldn't kill him if he got the chance to? If so, he was sadly mistaken.
Allen was about to reply but his cell phone began to ringing. He took it out and looked at the caller ID. A smirk that looked as if it almost split his face in two settled on his face.
"Hello," he answered.
"Walker-sama."
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Yeegar gave a vicious smirk when he heard the brat answer the phone. 'This will be you're final greeting.'
"Walker-sama," he greeted.
"Yeegar, you seem to be alive," Allen chuckled into the phone. It was dark and sickening and it made Yeegar's skin crawl. "I thought you were dead seeing that you didn't report back to me about the mission I gave you."
Yeegar gave a low grunt and grit his teeth in anger. How dare this brat assume that he was dead as easily like that? He was Kevin Yeegar, one of the more experienced Mafioso in Japan. A little mission to take out a small Yakuza family was something he could handle in his sleep.
"I did suffer a few casualties," he gritted out. "But it was only minor. The mission you've requested has been completed. The disrespect that our family has shown to you, our boss, has been cancelled out with this deed."
A bark of laughter was his only reply. If Yeegar thought that Allen's chuckle was creepy, his laughter was down right demonic.
"Do you think that is enough?"
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Allen had his phone on speaker so that all who was gathered could hear what was going on. He found the situation rather amusing. 'Yeegar never ceases to amaze me.' Even though Yeegar was trying his best to hide it, Allen could hear the hatred in his voice. Yeegar was so easy to figure out. He laughed when he heard Yeegar's response. Kanda felt his blood run cold at the sound.
"Do you think that is enough?" Allen asked with a smirk.
"What do you mean, boss?" Yeegar asked. "Is there more you will request of me to do? Tell me and I shall have it done."
At the moment Road smirked, she heard that familiar hiss in the background. It wasn't loud enough to be heard by all the others in the room, but because she was used to working with such items she noticed right away. She wasn't the only one who heard. Kanda's eyes narrowed as the low hiss registered into his mind. He was sure Allen was keeping the guy's attention on him so that he didn't notice the noise.
"Explosives…" he muttered to himself.
Allen turned to face Kanda in slight amusement. He heard what Kanda said and by the look on Road's face he was sure that 'they' have made their move. His smirk widened when Yeegar spoke. He turned his attention back to the phone.
"Die," he replied.
"I beg your pardon," Yeegar asked, his voice seemed as if he was trying to control his outrage.
"I don't repeat myself," Allen said coolly. "Say hello to your maker for me."
The low noise increased and the hum got louder. That was when Yeegar seemed to notice the noise and that Allen was trying to keep his attention from it. A cry of rage sounded over the phone and Yeegar yelled; his fury released.
"Damn you Allen Walk-" before he could finish a loud explosion sounded and the phone went dead.
"They work fast," Allen commented as he ended the call. "Ah well, thanks to them I've acquired a new turf, though I didn't need their help in getting rid of that torn at my side."
Cyril chuckled. "True, but with this new turn of events we'll be able to increase fidelity with our allies. It helped that we weren't the ones to destroy the Chain Family. Tomorrow you should hold a meeting to reassure the others."
"I guess," Allen shrugged. "Yeegar was too foolhardy. He should have known that once he started to harbour thoughts of plotting against me; he forfeited his chance at living. Too bad I wasn't the one to end his pathetic life."
Kanda tch'd at what Allen said. It was obvious what type of people they were. They killed anyone who opposed them, even if it was one of their own. Not to mention they used their own as bait whenever they please. The Chain Family was just a sacrificial lamb to them. When they attacked the Rekoga Family, it was like they had signed their death contract. The Rekoga Family's boss was the younger brother of the current boss of the Mugen Yakuza. It was the Mugen Yakuza who eliminated the Chain Family and Allen didn't give a fuck.
'These are the type of people I will be dealing with,' Kanda thought. 'There go my thoughts of a normal life.' Little did Kanda know, his life wasn't normal to begin with.
"Well, all that I wanted to say have been said," Allen began. "Since we will be having our normal meeting at a later date I will end this one now. You all may choose to stay here for the night or return to your own mansions."
"I have no qualms about staying for the night!" Wisely chirped. "Well if you need me I'll be downstairs tinkering on my latest project." He excused himself and headed out the door, not before giving Kanda a sly wink.
Kanda felt Goosebumps ran up his arms and legs at Wisely's wink. 'Damn, these people are fucking creepy.'
"If that's the case I will take my leave," Lulu Bell said politely. "Excuse me Walker-sama." She got up to leave.
Allen chuckled. "A.K.A 'I don't want to see your face anymore than necessary.'"
Tyki shook his head. "I believe that was a 'since my duty is over I'm fucking gone.'"
Lulu Bell ignored them on her way out. As long as her duty to the boss is over she had no business staying there. Not after what Allen did to her dearest Earl. It still nauseated her; the fact that Allen had all their meetings in the same room her precious lover was killed.
"Aw you two are so mean!" Road giggled. "Ah well but that's what I expected." She shrugged then turned her attention to the twins who were staring at Kanda with unbridled curiosity. 'I bet they want to cut him open, watch him heal the cut him open again. Heh not like Allen would let them.' "Oi Jasdebi, come with me. I want you two to be my guinea pigs."
Normally when someone say something like that to them they would blow their brains out, but it was Road. Considering what she specialized in they were more than happy to be her guinea pigs. Plus it was better than being Wisely's guinea pigs. So when Road got up from her seat and headed out the door, they couldn't help but trail after her.
"Ah you know I would love to stay but I must leave now," Cyril replied with a small smile. "I have some business to attend to. I'm leaving my darling Road in your care, take good care of her."
"But of course," Allen replied. "Take care."
Cyril nodded and left. Just as Cyril left Tyki got up and grabbed Lavi with him.
"Well Allen, I'd love to stay here and chat but Lavi and I have something that we started this morning to finish up," Tyki gave Allen a wink. "So we'll be busy for the whole night."
Allen chuckled. "I know what you mean."
Lavi wanted to protest as he didn't want to leave Kanda with Allen. It wasn't going to end well and he knew it. He was sure Allen planned on sleeping with-no fucking Kanda until he couldn't walk and he wouldn't let that happen. Kanda was really precious to him and he needed to protect him. Plus he wouldn't be able to properly think about having sex with Tyki, as he would be worried about his friend's state.
"Tyki wait," he yanked his hand free from Tyki's grasp. "I wanted to talk with Yuu."
Tyki let him go; his expression was one of pure amusement. He leaned closer and licked the lobe of Lavi's right ear.
"Hmm, and is it more important that what I have planned for us?" he whispered softly in Lavi's ear. "You want it too, right?"
Lavi tried to control himself. Kanda was before him and he didn't want to show him his wanton state. He stepped away from Tyki's advances.
"I'm worried," he whispered to Tyki. "Boss is beyond sick when it comes to sex. I don't want Yuu to get killed."
Tyki sighed. He knew Lavi would act like that. The Kanda brat was his friend and he wouldn't want to condemn him to what Allen had in store for him. But it wasn't their position to say anything.
"Oi baka usagi get lost," Kanda said. He knew Lavi wouldn't move an inch unless he made it sure that he would be fine. "I can take care of myself, so go."
Lavi was still hesitant, but he tried to let it go. He didn't want to be on the boss's wrong side, not right now. If he wanted to get Kanda out he must prevent all suspicion from Allen. If Allen suspected something then it was all over.
"See, he'll be fine," Tyki purred. "So let's go." He held Lavi by his waist and steered him out the door.
They left, leaving Kanda alone with the devil called Allen Walker. For some reason Kanda didn't feel scared. He felt nothing and that was strange. When he saw Allen got up and walked over to him, he was strangely calm. He didn't know why, but he felt as if Allen was not a threat to him. And because he thought that he was sure he was out of his fucking mind.
"Shall we retire to your room?" Allen asked as he extended his right hand to him.
"Are you going to keep me here forever?" Kanda asked ignoring his question and his hand.
Allen pretended to ponder on it, and then shrugged. "You still have school to attend ne?" he smiled. "As long as you don't try to escape, you can do what ever you want." The smile became more grotesque. "But please resist a bit, having you obedient doesn't excites me as much."
Kanda snorted and got up; he was tired of seeing the man before him. He paused when he felt a hold on his hand. "Let me go bastard."
Allen kept his grip on Kanda's left hand and then pulled him closer to his body. He wrapped his arms around his middle.
"That's no way to speak to your master," he chuckled lightly. If you ask me nicely I might comply."
That was it, Kanda have had enough. He pushed away from the bastard and turned to face him. With a powerful swish of his wrist, he gave Allen a resounding slap. The slap echoed deafeningly in the empty room and Kanda felt his hand middle stung from the sheer force of it. Allen's head flew to the right from the might of the slap. He raised his hand to his cheek in disbelief; he couldn't believe that Kanda had just slapped him.
A bone chilling aura enveloped Allen and he raised his head to look at Kanda, who nearly flinched at the noxious look directed at him. Without warning he backhanded Kanda. The force of it sent Kanda flying back in to the large wooden table. He slid off and landed on the ground with a thud, in a heap of limps. His right cheek throbbed and it hurt like hell and that wasn't the least of it. He couldn't believe how strong the bastard was, just one slap from him and he was already on the verge of loosing consciousness. Blood dribbled down his cheek and he spat it on the carpeted floor.
"I guess I'll have to train you thoroughly," Allen's voice was hoarfrost cold and it sent shivers up Kanda's spine. "There is a limit to what I will tolerate from my pet."
He walked closer to where Kanda laid sprawled on the floor and stooped down, grabbing a fistful of hair in his grasp.
"That didn't hurt you right?" he asked in a fake concerned tone. "Because if that did, you'll never survive what I have in store for you." He yanked Kanda up by his hair and slammed him against the closest solid surface which happened to be the wall. "I'm going to make sure to teach you the real meaning of the word 'hurt.'"
Tears welled up in Kanda's eyes from the vice-grip Allen had on his hair. He gritted his teeth in an attempt to ignore the pain, but it was hard considering that his whole body ached.
"Hands off...asshole," no matter what dangers he was in he knew there was no way he'd bend to anyone's whim. Even if the bastard raped him again, he would not give him the satisfaction he wanted. "I fucking...hate you."
Allen smiled. The grotesque quirk of his lips made him look even more maniacal. "I will have to punish you tonight," he took out a silver handcuff out of his coat and attached it to Kanda's left hand. "I'm going to enjoy this." He yanked both of Kanda's hands behind him and cuffed the other one. "I will make you beg for your life, my dear pet."
Kanda turned his head to glare at Allen but at the angle he was, it was not possible. Instead he tried to buck him off, that only got him a wave of electricity running through his neck. The shock felt a little stronger than the one he got before and it only got stronger. He gave out a small yelp in pain to the shock just kept increasing.
"Feels nice don't it?" Allen purred, his voice sounded far away to Kanda. "Do you smell that, eh Kanda? That's your beautiful skin burning. Ah and such a wonderful scent. Shall I turn it up even more? Oh but it might kill you."
The shocks didn't lessen and Kanda felt his body going numb. He cried out when the pain became unbearable but he gulped the protest down before it passed his lips. The bastard wanted him to scream and he would be damned if he was going to indulge him. His pain and suffering increased, but he still kept his mouth shut. He promised himself he would bear it, even if it became agonizing he would endure. Just when he thought he would pass out from the pain, the burning sensation stopped.
"That was just the first round of your punishment," Allen murmured against his ear, but Kanda couldn't tell if he heard him or not. He reached out for Kanda and threw him over his shoulders as if he was a sack of potato. "It's time for a change of scenery ne?"
Kanda was too numb to react. Pain still raced through his body like a live-wire and it made him anesthetized with hurt. His limbs were frozen from the exposure to such high voltage of electricity and the scent of his burnt skin lingered in the air. He felt as if he was already half dead but the bastard wasn't through with him yet. The worst was yet to come.
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Lavi couldn't focus on anything. He lay naked on top of the sheets and stared in the ceiling. Granted sex with Tyki would be mind-blowing and fucking awesome but he was too worried about Kanda. He just couldn't get it out of his head. Here he would be enjoying himself with his lover while Kanda might be out there on the verge of death.
"Lavi," Tyki purred. He stepped into the room with only a fluffy white towel around his waist. "Here I come."
A low moan rumbled at the back of Lavi's throat when his eyes hungrily ate up the image of a half naked Tyki before him. Tyki's well chiseled body was easily making his own body hot, but he still couldn't forget about the trouble Kanda would be in. That alone killed the mood, no matter how hot Tyki looked before him.
"Tyki..." Lavi sighed. He sat up in the bed and turned to face him. "Not tonight, please."
Tyki walked over to the bed and took a seat. He pulled Lavi in his arms and Lavi sighed once he was wrapped in those strong arms. The strong scent of soap wafted to his senses. Lavi felt warm and protected, he only wished his friend would find someone who would make him feel the same.
"You're still worrying about the brattling?" Tyki asked and Lavi nodded as he muttered 'his name is Yuu.' "He has his rare ability, I'm sure he'll be fine."
"So what if Yuu can heal quickly. He can still feel da pain too," Lavi protested as he snuggled closer into Tyki's arms. "The boss should let Yuu go. its jus' not fair; Yuu has suffered enough throughout his life."
"And Allen hasn't?" Tyki's reply was barely a whisper but Lavi heard him.
He sat up and turned to look up into Tyki's eerie golden eyes. "Whaddaya mean by that? The boss has always been like that right?"
When Tyki was silent Lavi asked the question again. He pleaded with him to answer as he didn't know much about his boss beyond when he took over the family at age eighteen. There was so much about his boss that he didn't know, and right now he needed the information to give to Yuu.
"Tyki please tell me," Lavi begged. "Or don't ya trust me enough to let me know?"
Tyki moved up the bed to rest his head against the headboard and Lavi crawled up to follow him. He gave a sigh before he replied.
"I trust you more than anyone," Tyki replied with one of his rare genuine smiles. Lavi could feel his hearth melt just by looking at it. "It's just that Allen's past is not something I like remembering. Since it was mostly our fault he became like that or should I say it was my old man's fault."
Green eye blinked in confusion. "The Earl's fault?"
"He's the main reason for Allen becoming what he is today," Tyki replied with a sigh. "Believe it or not but Allen wasn't like that when he was younger. Up until he was fifteen he was a goody-two-shoe that would rather die than break the rules. He actually had real human emotion and was innocent, but after dear old dad adopted him when the fourteenth's died; his life changed forever."
'The fourteenth is Allen's dad? No wonder he was da one ta inherit the Noah Family. I wonder why Wisely didn't inherit it, he is also da son of the thirteenth boss. The Earl or the fifteenth shouldn't hav' gotten the family after the fourteenth's death. Afta all he only has maternal relations to the fourteenth.'
"That means Allen was forced into da mafia life?" Lavi voiced a bit sadly. "If that's so, he must hav' had it rough."
A nod from Tyki. "He was trained day in and out to become successor after my old man. Of course he hated it but he had perfect skills for assassination. He was forced to things he didn't like and tried to escape numerous times. But he could never escape even if he wanted to. Dad had a real close eye on him and if he tried to escape again he would be severely punished."
Lavi could see where it was going: Allen was an innocent boy who was just brought up by the wrong crowd, but still that didn't justify why he was so messed up now. 'Anyone with a messed up childhood would be fucked up in the head.'
"So is that why ya'll let the boss do what he wants, because ya'll felt guilty?" Lavi asked.
Tyki sighed. "Yes and no," he replied. "Allen is the boss of the Noah Family. Our ideal boss must slay all human emotions and must not be afraid to kill. The Allen of now is what my old man nurtured. Allen is to be our ruthless and fearless leader; it is the duty that was forced on him."
Lavi was starting to see a few things, but he still needed to do some research. He felt sort of bad for Allen, as it must have been hard growing up just to be forced to walk a road of murder and corruption. But he still didn't get it, if Allen was so innocent and not like his current self before, what made him change? What made him decide to take over the family at age eighteen and what made him become what he was today? 'Could it be from the previous boss's death?' He wanted to ask Tyki but somehow he was sure Tyki wouldn't answer him. No one ever talked about the previous boss's death.
"Let's go get some shut eye," Tyki said with a slight yarn. "We're going to be busy all day and night tomorrow. Allen plans on going to 'The Akuma' tomorrow night."
Lavi groaned as he snuggled into the sheets with Tyki. "Ah which means I'll need ta gather a few materials. I wonder how much the boss wants me ta make this time."
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The pain he felt from before seemed to lessen and his body gradually became able to move, though he was still unable to move completely. He watched with dull dispassionate eyes as his 'master' walked up a flight of steps leading to the second floor. A shiver ran through his body when he realized that they were on the floor which hosted the room that reeked of blood. The room made him uncomfortable and if he went in there again he was sure he would no doubt freak out.
He gave an audible sigh of relief when he saw that Allen walked past the room and headed towards the next flight of stairs.
"Don't be so relieved my pet," Allen purred. "I've prepared a room for when we shall partake in our activities, as I will not use a room that has been plagued by my past fuck toys. Your blood was the last to be spilled in that room and I see it as a way of saying no one else but you will be occupying my bed."
That sounded weird to Kanda's ears. It was like bastard-sama was saying that he didn't fuck a person twice in the same room or something like that. He figured it was true, as from what he heard from Lavi, every one of Allen's unfortunate sex-victims never came out of the room alive. Therefore they did not get the opportunity to see the room for a second time because they were dead. He being the only survivor would be able to have his blood spilt more than once. 'How fucking joy.'
Allen continued on until he passed the third floor and then stopped at the forth. He walked down the hall and stopped at the last door on the right. It looked like all the other doors so Kanda didn't expect anything out of the ordinary, but when the door opened Kanda felt a shiver of fear run throughout his body. The interior was like something out of a nightmare.
"Like it?" Allen gave a humourless chuckle as he walked into the torture chamber like room. "I had the room decorated to suit your delicious body."
Kanda could not believe what he was seeing. This so call room was nothing more than a bondage and torture chamber. Chains, ropes and other exotic equipments decorated the room, giving it a sort of 'punishment' feeling. 'Shit, I have to get away,' the feeling of dread escalated when he saw various sharp objects glinting in the dim candle light. 'I might not make it out alive this time…'
"I'm going to enjoy playing with your lovely body tonight," Allen purred again his ear. He walked over to the bed and dropped Kanda on it, the red satin sheets crumpled with his weight. "Ah but you have school tomorrow ne? I don't think you'll mind taking a few days off."
The pain was now completely gone and Kanda could finally move his body but his hands were still bound by the handcuffs.
"You're clothes are in the way," that was the only warning Kanda got before he found himself pinned beneath Allen. "I have the urge to see you tied from head to toe."
Allen's eager hands roamed to Kanda's pants. He unbuttoned it and was about to zip it down but Kanda started to struggle viciously.
"Let me go!" Kanda yelled as he struggled. He wasn't going to make his rape easy for his rapist. "Damn it let go…Argh!"
The shock that travelled through his body this time around made him cry out in pain. It felt even more intense than the ones before. Powerful waves of pain racked his body and he couldn't breathe. He felt as if his heart was about to stop but just as he was sure he would die the pain stopped again.
"Aw don't die on me Kanda~" Allen's sickly cheery voice purred. "Your frantic heart beat really turns me on."
The numb feeling Kanda managed to escape returned with a vengeance. He couldn't move his limbs even if he wanted to. His neck felt scorching hot and scent of his burnt skin mixed with the enchanting aroma of scented jasmine and vanilla candles. The handcuffs were removed but Kanda would have felt better if he could move.
Allen quickly took off the handcuffs then removed the suit Kanda wore and his shoes. He gave a small smile when he saw a large burn mark on Kanda's neck. It looked blissfully enchanting on the pale milky flesh that he itched to leave more marks. That would be for later as now he wanted to try something a little bit different with his pet. He reached over to the night table and took up an array of items and then he grabbed Kanda up by his raven hair and flipped him to his stomach.
"I'll try a different approach," he handcuffed Kanda's hand behind his back and picked up one of the items he took off the night table. Kanda could see but he could feel what Allen had in store for him. "How about a little erotic rope play?"
The swish of the rope caught Kanda's attention. He felt the rope tied tightly around his upper body, above his nipples. It bounded his hands down and prevented any movements. A similar tie technique bounded the lower part of his chest, under his nipples, as if it was laying a boundary line and trapping his nipples. But the restriction didn't stop there; Allen tied a piece of rope one both his ankles then spread his legs and bent them before he connected both ropes to each of his legs. Allen pulled him up by his hair and laid him on back, with his legs spread apart.
He licked his lips. "Simply lovely," a smile. "I want to eat you up right now."
Kanda groaned and his limbs twitched in protest but he could feel the blood flow returning them. He could move his body once more but yet again he was bound. The way he was bound this time completely restrained any form of movements. He couldn't move an inch and the ropes gripped his body so tight that it cut off the blood flow to his tortured limbs.
"I love that look in your eyes," Allen said as he got off the bed. He headed over to the dresser and took out a few items and then threw them on the bed for Kanda to see. "But I love it even more with that new look of fear."
"Bastard, is your cock broken for you to be using that?" Kanda snarled in disgust. It wasn't as if he wanted to be raped, but if he was to be rape it might as well be by something real and not fake.
"No," Allen answered simply. "But it is punishment." He took off his white jacket and shirt standing only in his waxen dress pants, which was unbuttoned. The bed dipped as he sat down to take off his equally pallid shoes and socks. "Let's enjoy ourselves ne?"
Deep chocolate eyes glared up at Allen in defiance. Kanda refused to give into the fear. He had promised himself that he would not give the bastard the satisfaction of making him feel fear and he would keep that promise. His eyes trailed up Allen's lean body, stopping at his bandaged left arm. He vaguely remembered seeing the bandages the last time and he idly wondered who did it. If he could find the person who did he'd give him a good congrats for fucking up the bastard's arm.
He was pulled from his thoughts by a hard yank on his hair. The yank was more painful as Allen grip was viciously tight. In the process his hair fell loose over his shoulders, but that seemed to excite Allen more. Allen pulled him up from place on his back and laid him on his belly. Before Kanda could register anything more he saw an erect cock thrust before his face. 'Oh fuck no.'
Kanda didn't dare yell or protest, because he knew the minute he opened his mouth the bastard would shove his cock down his throat and that was what he wanted to avoid. It was rare for his to do it, but he will keep his insults and his mouth shut. Unfortunately Allen had other plans. Kanda couldn't help the shout that escaped his mouth when he felt something big, hard and dry force its way up his ass. The eight inch dildo he briefly saw on the bed was now being forced inside him without any form of preparation. At least with Allen's dick the pre-cum acted sort of like a lubricant, but Allen didn't even slick up the fuck toy as he wanted Kanda to feel every inch of the pain.
A twisted smile crossed Allen's lips when Kanda screamed and he wasted no time forcing his stiff cock into Kanda's hot cavern. He felt Kanda's jaw tightened as if he was about to bite him but he pressed the small red button on the remote and Kanda froze.
"Nuh uh uh," he released the button. "Behave or I'll fry you alive. Now be a good little pet and suck your master off."
The mouth around his dick didn't tightened but it tried to move away. A firm grip on his hair prevented that from happening. Allen grabbed Kanda's hair and brought his head down on his cock. He moved his head up and down as he forced the dildo as far as it could go up Kanda's ass. Kanda wanted to gag, as Allen forced him to deep throat him. Tears stung his eyes as his mouth swallowed even more of Allen's huge cock. He could feel the hard organ beyond the back of his throat and it hurt.
"Now tighten that little mouth of yours," Allen encouraged but Kanda refused. He wasn't going to do it on his own free will and that made Allen a bit annoyed. His eyes landed on the dildo that was lodged up Kanda's ass and he pressed the small button on it, turning on the vibrating function. Kanda gave a low mewl when the vibrations hummed throughout his body. He writhed and twisted as pleasure coursed through his body. "That's it, good boy."
Allen used both his hands to hold up Kanda's hair so that he could see his dick disappear over and over down his throat. His grip on Kanda's head tightened and brought his head up only to bring it back down on his cock hard and deep. The speed increased and his thoroughly fucked Kanda's mouth without a care. He saw a bit of blood mixed with saliva and it only excited him more making him bring Kanda's head further down on his cock.
The speed that Allen set was doing a number on his throat. He felt the need to vomit but he hadn't eaten much during diner to make a substantial amount of vomit. But he didn't mind it, god he wished he could just barf on the bastard and have everything over with. Alas his luck was never good. Another wave of nausea washed over him and he tried to ignore the salty taste of pre-cum that forced its way down his throat. It was hard to not swallow it. Nor could he ignore the strong musky scent that seemed to increase his arousal. Allen's scent was strangely appealing to him and oh god he wanted to stab him self for thinking that.
His lips were at their limit as they had to be stretched and remained open for a long time. He could feel the corners of his mouth spitting open and it was painful. The bastard was tearing his mouth open and he didn't seem to care. A gurgle kind of sound forced its way out his throat when he felt the dildo vibrate against his prostate. He couldn't think straight as the vibrations continued to thrum against his sweet spot. The dildo brushed against the little bundle of nerves constantly, not aiming for any other spot but it and it was driving Kanda fucking crazy.
His neglected member swelled and ached with need but Allen refused to touch him. He was determined to make Kanda spill his seeds just by stimulating his ass and mouth. But he knew if he touched his cock now Kanda would no doubt explode. Now he wanted to see more of Kanda's blood on his cock.
"Ah is that turning you on?" Allen gave a wicked grin and he shoved his cock as far as it could go then brought Kanda's head up only to repeat the procedure over and over again. "You just love me fucking your mouth as much as you love me fucking that tight ass of yours, don't you?"
Kanda didn't know why but the way Allen talked to him was making him harder than he already was. He didn't like the fact that Allen talking dirty was having that much of an effect on him and he didn't want to admit that he was beyond turned on. The dildo continued its merciless assault on his prostate and he didn't think he could hold up anymore. Just when he was about to have his orgasm a hand gripped on to the base of his cock, preventing it from happening. He gave a gargled cry in protest but that only got his Allen's dick deep in his throat.
The speed continued to a god-awful level and Kanda felt as if his mouth was about to be ripped apart. He felt the head of Allen's hard rod hit against the back of his throat with such a hard force, it felt like he would suffocate. It pained him to keep his mouth opened but there was nothing he could do. At the very least he hoped when he finally escaped he would escape unbroken.
Allen gritted his teeth and forced Kanda's mouth down to the base before he released his load into Kanda's waiting mouth. Kanda tried to move his head away but he couldn't as Allen had a firm grip on him. He was forced to drink Allen's bitter and salty essence and he wanted to throw up. Allen held his head down until the last of his seeds drained down Kanda's gullet. When he was done he yanked Kanda's head off his still hard cock and threw him on the bed. He fell on his back and Allen released his engorged cock only to place a small black cock ring around the base.
Kanda glared at him with as much hate as he could muster in his state. He couldn't believe it; he just sucked a guy off and drank his fucking semen.
"I love that look in your eyes," Allen gave a dark grin. "Show me more of your wonderful expressions, my lovely pet."
He pulled Kanda up once more and yanked the chain that dangled above the bed down, attaching it to the ropes on his bounded arms. When the chain was secured he spread Kanda's legs. He reached towards the bed once more and took up a gag ball, putting it in Kanda's mouth and then fastened the leather strap around the back. The last item on the bed was a pair of nipples clamps and he wasted no time clamping them on Kanda's hardened pink nubs.
Saliva dribbled down the corners of Kanda's bruised mouth as the delicious pain tortured his body. The vibrator continued to assault his ass and he gave a low moan at the abuse. Allen felt a bit generous so he took out the vibrator from inside Kanda. There was an audible when Allen took it out and Kanda couldn't help the flush that spread across his face at the shame.
"That embarrassed face of yours is also appealing," he lay back on the bed and brought Kanda - who was being held up by the chain - over him to straddle his stomach. "Let's see that embarrassment as you ride me like a little slut."
Anger flooded Kanda's veins at Allen's words. There was no way he would ride the asshole, no way in fucking hell! But he couldn't move anyone his limbs. His body was way past numb from the lack of blood not circulating through his limbs. So even if he wanted to move he couldn't, but he stilled tried.
He tried to lean forward so that he could fall on his stomach but the chain held him in place. His movements were even more limited than before. A gurgled scream ripped from his throat when Allen's hard cock forced its' way in to Kanda's body. It was larger than the dildo and thicker in width and it felt as if it was ripping him apart. Being fucked - raped - once was one thing but being fucked - raped - again and by the same person, Kanda wasn't sure his pride would live it down. He was being taken against his will - like a whore - and treated as if he was some sort of a toy. That was like an immense blow to his masculine pride.
"Fuck, you're still so fucking tight," Allen looked up at Kanda whose face was scrunched up in pain. He loved the expression as it turned him on even more. With a push of his hips he thrust upwards into Kanda's, making him bounce with each savage plunge.
Kanda growled and mewled as he bounced slightly, coming down hard on Allen's insistent thrusts. He tried to move up and off Allen's dick but he never made it too far and ended up falling deeper on his dick. Allen's hands ventured up to the nipple clamps secured on Kanda's cherry red nipples and he squeezed them. He held on to the part that had the nipple captive and pulled, earning a muffled moan from Kanda. The abuse continued until he was sure the nipples were both red and swollen.
"Lovely," he sat up and rested his back again the headboard. "What a lovely expression you're making my pet." He gripped Kanda's waist with both hands and brought him down hard. "More, I want to see more. I want to feel more. Bleed for me Kanda."
Allen bought Kanda down on his cock with unrelenting force and Kanda gave a muffled cry in protest. Tears were already flowing heavily from his eyes and saliva continued to pour from his mouth. The pain forced its way through his body, clawing at his insides and messing around with his mind. He couldn't tell apart the pain from the pleasure anymore, they were both intertwined and their aim was to take his body to a whole new level. One that he had never experienced in all his life. The combination of such strong sensations made his body weak and in a way made his crave for more.
His head threw when Allen made a ferocious thrust to his prostate. He felt his body jerk and spasm at the pure pleasure he felt. It wasn't supposed to feel good, he knew it wasn't supposed to feel good, but he didn't understand why it did. He was being raped for fucks sake! There was no way that was supposed to feel good. What he was forced into was just something to sedate his 'master's' lust. It wasn't something enjoyable for him. Though he kept saying that; he wasn't sure his body was listening to him. His body felt incredible. The pain was there but it only elevated the pleasure he felt and because of this he was sure he was out of his fucking mind.
"…Mph…aah…ngh…" little moans poured from his mouth and Allen felt the need to hear more.
Allen reached towards the gag and undid the leather strap. With it gone Kanda tried to cover up his moans by shutting his mouth but a well aimed hit to his prostate prevented that. He moaned out loud, screaming and groaning from Allen's hard thrust. Allen ramshackle his body as he pounded into it over and over.
Kanda didn't even notice that he was bleeding from the way Allen drove into his battered body. Pleasure threatened to overtake his mind but Kanda refused to let it. He didn't want to give into the pleasure, he knew if he did he would hate him self even more than he already did. It didn't hurt as much the second time around and Kanda could feel as if his body was gradually getting used to it. 'This is not something I wasn't to fucking get used it!'
"Do…n't…n-no…oo…"
Allen could only chuckle. "Still resisting eh? Your body is saying something different though."
He increased the force of his thrusts and pounded in to Kanda's body harder than ever. With the increased pace Kanda gave a loud prolonged scream. He was so fucking close, but he couldn't come. God oh he wanted to come, he just wanted to come and end it all. The shame was too much to bear. He just wanted it to end before he got anymore used to it. If he did then it would be Allen's victory.
"Aaah…gon…na…oh fu…ck…" his pants were like music to Allen's ears. "Let…me…co…me…"
A powerful thrust was his reply and Kanda felt himself spiralling over the edge. His cock was so hard, the head was red and bright and the veins were more prominent. It reminded Allen of a very nice cherry which he wouldn't mind sucking. He grounded himself deeper as he felt that familiar spiral around his stomach. The pleasure coiled tightly begging to be released.
"Kanda, together," he whispered in a low seductive voice. His grip on Kanda's waist tightened enough to leave dark nasty bruises as he pounded over and over into Kanda's tight ass. Red painted his lap from the blood that leaked from Kanda's abused ass but that didn't stop him. Instead he pounded into him harder than ever.
The grip of his cock tightened and he reached down to yank the cock ring off Kanda's member. The engorged flesh exploded spraying semen all over their stomachs. Allen forced himself deep into Kanda's body and released his load the same time Kanda did. He filled Kanda's insides with his essence as he rode of the waves of his orgasm. Kanda collapsed on him completely out cold. His body was tingling and he felt content, but he'd be damned if he let anybody know.
Allen unchained him and laid him down on the bed. He then cut the ropes and took off the clamps. The rush left his system and he stared calmly at Kanda's lithe figure that was unconscious on the bed.
"I feel a bit different," he mused as he unwrapped the bandages on his left hand. They got messed up a bit in their little tryst and he had to change it. "Is it your fault Kanda?"
Kanda stirred in his slight rest and his eyes cracked open. The first thing he saw was ugly reddish skin that looked almost like Freddie Kruger's face. The skin was badly burned and though it looked fairly healed it also looked as if it was bleeding, which wasn't the case. He blinked while his attention lay solely on the burnt flesh.
"Does it intrigue you?"
The question snapped Kanda back to his senses. He moved his gaze from the scorched skin to the person the arm was attached to and was surprised that the burn took up his whole left arm. 'Something like that can't be an accident.'
"Or does it scare you?" Allen asked.
Kanda snorted. 'As if some creepy old burnt hand can scare me.' "I don't…give a fuck about your…fucking hand," he panted out, still a bit off from the mind and body-blowing fuck he was forced into. "I still…fucking hate you…that creepy fucking arm…won't change anything."
Allen gave a small smile. "Good to hear."
Kanda wanted to know what happened to his arm but when he realized that he really wanted to know he groaned in annoyance. He didn't understand why he wanted to know something like that about the guy who raped him a few minutes ago. He turned his head and was rewarded when a wave of sleep threatened to take over him. But Allen noticed the question in Kanda's eyes. He gave a twisted grin before he replied.
"This scar was a punishment I received from my father when I was fifteen," he said in a nonchalant tone, but it didn't match to look in his eyes. His eyes held something unspeakable in them. "I disobeyed him and he nearly burned my arm off in a furnace."
Russet eyes struggled to keep open as he fought to focus on the words Allen said. But the call of sleep was too great and soon he succumbed to it. He missed the slight shift in Allen's persona. As Allen's eyes briefly showed a flash of remorse and pain before his normal psychotic look completely took over.
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A/N: ah it's done. Once again sorry for the late update! I lost my sadistic muse and was on a long journey to find it. Fortunately I caught up with it while browsing through a few yaoi mangas, but I managed to elude me once I was done with this chappie. Fret not my dear fans I shall capture it once again, but since I have the next NC scene written I don't need to worry for now. The next hard yaoi scene will be chap eight and believe me when I say; it will blow your mind to pieces.
Well it is…oh my god twenty five minutes past four in the AM and I haven't slept yet! Oh crap and I have to wake up tomorrow to post this lovely chapter for my dedicated readers. Ah don't worry I'll get up, I can't leave you starved for another day. R&R okies huns! Kaos-sensei luvs when ya'll review! So come on make my day! Till next we meet! *Waves*
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