Title: Shattered Innocence [Prologue]
Author:
foretoldstory1Pairing: Takaki/Yamada [TakaYama]
Genre: Thriller, Violence, Psychological?
Rating: PG
Summary: He had a side he didn’t want to expose to the rest of his band mates. What if one of them finds out? Now all he wanted to do was slowly break the latter and watch as the poor boy loses his sanity and fall into the darkness like he did.
A/N: I think this one is going to be quite short. It was a random plot I ended up writing in lectures.
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A howl of pain was heard in the quiet neighbourhood as a hooded figure was seen standing over a guy who was obviously crouching in pain.
“Please… No more… I beg you” said the guy as he felt the oncoming bruises that were bound to decorate his pale body. He was covered in dirt and blood, he couldn’t think of anything but the pain that was being inflicted on him by the hooded figure. The hooded figure did nothing but smirked at the pleading guy, kneeling to the floor as he grabbed the poor guy by his collar before taking out a pocket knife. The other guy’s eyes widened as he noticed the blade glistening in the moonlight.
“Wha-… What are you going to do with that?” asked the poor guy
“Oh you will see~” said the figure
There was no time to react as the sharp blade made contact with the guy’s flesh, with a cry of utter pain and agony, he felt the blade slicing through his skin like jelly. He felt the blade stop in its course, thinking that it was finished a sigh of relief escaped his lips.
“We’re not done yet~” said the figure as he ran the blade across the guy’s torso in a slow and agonising way, making sure to completely inflict pain on the poor guy. As the tip of the blade reached the end of the skin he released the now battered person to the floor. Licking the blood of the blade, he watched as the latter fell unconscious before walking away.
“Someone stop me… Wonder if anyone can…” He whispered in the darkness as he begun to walk away from the horrible deed he once again committed.
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The JUMP members were all huddled up in the dressing room as they watch with wide eyes at the news. It was so horrible and brutal, most of the members wanted nothing but to cover their eyes and pretend that they have never seen it.
“This morning a battered body was found unconscious this morning, the young man appeared to have been attacked and put through agonising pain…”
They winced every time they were shown pictures of the poor boy, Chinen clung onto Daiki as he felt his eyes watering at the sight. Keito, the soft English boy of JUMP held onto his lanky boyfriend seeking some kind of comfort.
“That’s so horrible…” said Yabu “Who could do such a thing?”
“There’s horrible people out there Kota” reminded Hikaru as he shivered at the thought of someone being able to do such a thing to another person “Huh?... Where’s Bakaki?”
Indeed the childish member of BEST was nowhere to be seen, it was rare for Takaki to be late as he was always one of the first one to come. It was then that the door to the dressing room opened to reveal a dishevelled looking Takaki.
“What happened to you?” asked Yamada as he eyed the older boy who looked like he had a bit of a rough night.
“Huh? Oh right” yawned Takaki “I didn’t sleep too well last night”
“Is that so?” asked Yamada as he did a run over the older boy when his eyes caught something on the older one’s jacket “What’s that in your sleeves?”
“Oh, this? It’s um, paint… I was helping my brother paint his room yesterday and it may have gotten on my jacket” said Takaki as he looked at the darkening red stain on his sleeves.
“Yuyan!” cried Chinen as he latched himself on Takaki “You missed it! It was so horrible!”
“What was? What did I miss?” asked Takaki who was completely confused as to what the younger was talking about.
“He’s talking about the news” explained Daiki “Some dude was attacked last night”
“Yeah, it was brutal” sighed Yuto “I can’t believe someone could do that”
Before everyone else could give their thoughts out the staff came in to tell them that it was time to film for ‘Itadaki High JUMP’. Getting up from their respective places they all slowly filled out to get changed, Takaki, on the other hand, stayed behind when the news caught his attention.
“A heartless bastard huh?” smirked Takaki as he gazed back at the ‘paint stain’ in his sleeves “I should be more careful…”