Dimension(s) 4/?
Title: Dimension(s)
Chapter: 4/?
Author: kiroyo
Genre: Angst, Drama, Violence, Psychological, Mental disorders
Warnings: Smut, Gore
Disclaimer: I own this page of lies.
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Aoi x Shou, Hiroto x Uruha in later chapters
Synopsis: Aoi and Shou have split personality disorder. What happens when parts of themselves hate and love one of the other, when the main individuals themselves are not aware of their other identities?
Comments: It's been 2 months since the last update.
Ruki has had enough.
He couldn't stand watching in the background when Yuu was shoved and kicked at. He couldn't stand not doing anything when the real wimp who thought he was helping Yuu was no better himself. What a fucked up theory the other had conjured. How the hell could slicing one's wrist open cope with anguish? What's more Yuu wasn't really the one going through that process. The fucker Uruha was.
That selfish bastard Uruha.
Ruki hated his guts.
He hated Uruha who claimed he was saving Yuu by emerging when Yuu's world crash and taking the brunt of his pain for him. However in Ruki's eyes, he couldn't see how inflicting further harm on oneself could eliminate helplessness and fear.
That was when Ruki decided he would take no more of this bullshit and show up after gym class.
Yuu hated gym the most. He had no athletic blood in him and sports was his Achilles’ heel. When it came to team selection, neither side wanted him and the teacher would sigh, telling him to join whichever's lacking in a member. No one wanted him. Even the teacher was tired of him too. Games would be played, boys kicked and threw balls around. They shoved at each other and at him. Yuu was used to this already, but what Yuu really hated the most was after the period, in the changing room.
Scars and bruises now decorated his skin. His back which used to be pale and bare was now marked with purplish bruises and scabs of dried blood.
It didn't help at all that Yuu's locker was right beside Satou's and his cronies. The sole consolation of it all though, was that gym was the last period on Friday - the last level of hell Yuu had to endure before the weekend came. And with that in mind, Yuu hurriedly pulled off his shirt and swung open his locker, intending to grab his soap and change of clothes and rush into a cubicle before the others arrived as he always did.
But this time, he was too late.
A fist met his face, and all his belongings scattered onto the floor. The large boy overshadowed him but Yuu could still make out his greasy pudgy features in the dim light. Advancing forward, Satou kicked his stomach, striking the exact same location where the nurse had removed the stitches 2 days ago. Yuu was certain he had heard a rip. And sure enough, the familiar sensation of warm fluids gushed out from the wound.
Satou smirked.
Yuu winced and coughed. He tried to inch backwards but his fingers felt nothing except for a rough vertical plane. Yuu turned around. It was a wall; he was cornered. He tried to back up against it and stand but the hem of his shorts hooked onto one of the lower lockers and Yuu was stuck. He tugged and attempted to shift but it wouldn't come off. Satou delivered another blow to the bloody wound and that was it. His shorts ripped and fell midway down his thighs.
Satou smirked again.
"Well well, what do we have here eh?" he leered, the rest of his followers following suit. They guffawed and evened themselves out, encircling Yuu and barricading them off from the rest of the class.
Yuu's eyes widened. Large pools of tears begun to fall from his eyes and he whimpered. He prayed that the nightmare that was about to happen would not become reality. But his hopes were crushed. Still leering, Satou slowly tugged his gym shorts down and his manhood came into full view. His grubby hands closed around it and he begun to stroke, grunting all the while as he did so.
Yuu begun to cry in earnest. He flinched each time a slimy droplet fell from that beast's organ onto his face and Yuu wanted to scream. He wanted to scream till the walls crumbled and the floor gave way so he could burn in the depths of hell and die. Anywhere. Anywhere but here. But Yuu could not find his voice. He opened his mouth to screech, but nothing came out. Instead, a filthy piece of what had been in front of him seconds ago was now shoved between his lips.
Yuu choked and his tears did not cease. The boy before him grinned and patted his head fondly with grimy fingers.
Yuu gagged and spluttered. He had never foreseen such humiliation. Such treatment… Was this even humane? Such a creature should not exist on the face of this earth. Yuu wanted to die. He did not want to live any longer. Dreams he harbored for the future and thoughts of his family diminished into the darkness. He could barely breathe much less contain that thing in his mouth. Yuu hated Satou. He loathed and despised him. Right there and then, Yuu wanted to die. But before that, he wanted to kill him.
"C'mon suck it you lil' whore. Suck it with-" the smirk was wiped off Satou's face as he unleashed a blood curdling shriek. He stumbled backwards and crashed against the lockers. No one caught him for his followers' limbs were paralyzed, some of them fell to the ground as their legs gave way. Blood flooded the besmirched floor of the changing room as Satou howled. He wailed as his hands grappled in mid air between his legs.
What was there moments before now wasn't.
Instead, it lay limp right next to Yuu, not far beneath his head. Blood trickled down his lips, to the end of his chin and onto the badly severed penis.
Satou cowered and bellowed again, his hands shaking violently, unable to hold on to the wound and unable to stop the flow of blood from gushing out. He whimpered and met Yuu's eyes which were of a shade that he had never seen before.
Dark, menacing, mocking.
Satou let out another anguish cry.
This time, it was Ruki's turn to smirk.
A/N: I think this fic may have been long forgotten. But for those who remember, I've changed the pairing a little. For those who ship AoixTora... ^^; The main pairing seems a little odd to me, but I'm gonna try it out all the same. Anyhow, I love psycho-Ruki <3
Chapter: 4/?
Author: kiroyo
Genre: Angst, Drama, Violence, Psychological, Mental disorders
Warnings: Smut, Gore
Disclaimer: I own this page of lies.
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Aoi x Shou, Hiroto x Uruha in later chapters
Synopsis: Aoi and Shou have split personality disorder. What happens when parts of themselves hate and love one of the other, when the main individuals themselves are not aware of their other identities?
Comments: It's been 2 months since the last update.
Ruki has had enough.
He couldn't stand watching in the background when Yuu was shoved and kicked at. He couldn't stand not doing anything when the real wimp who thought he was helping Yuu was no better himself. What a fucked up theory the other had conjured. How the hell could slicing one's wrist open cope with anguish? What's more Yuu wasn't really the one going through that process. The fucker Uruha was.
That selfish bastard Uruha.
Ruki hated his guts.
He hated Uruha who claimed he was saving Yuu by emerging when Yuu's world crash and taking the brunt of his pain for him. However in Ruki's eyes, he couldn't see how inflicting further harm on oneself could eliminate helplessness and fear.
That was when Ruki decided he would take no more of this bullshit and show up after gym class.
Yuu hated gym the most. He had no athletic blood in him and sports was his Achilles’ heel. When it came to team selection, neither side wanted him and the teacher would sigh, telling him to join whichever's lacking in a member. No one wanted him. Even the teacher was tired of him too. Games would be played, boys kicked and threw balls around. They shoved at each other and at him. Yuu was used to this already, but what Yuu really hated the most was after the period, in the changing room.
Scars and bruises now decorated his skin. His back which used to be pale and bare was now marked with purplish bruises and scabs of dried blood.
It didn't help at all that Yuu's locker was right beside Satou's and his cronies. The sole consolation of it all though, was that gym was the last period on Friday - the last level of hell Yuu had to endure before the weekend came. And with that in mind, Yuu hurriedly pulled off his shirt and swung open his locker, intending to grab his soap and change of clothes and rush into a cubicle before the others arrived as he always did.
But this time, he was too late.
A fist met his face, and all his belongings scattered onto the floor. The large boy overshadowed him but Yuu could still make out his greasy pudgy features in the dim light. Advancing forward, Satou kicked his stomach, striking the exact same location where the nurse had removed the stitches 2 days ago. Yuu was certain he had heard a rip. And sure enough, the familiar sensation of warm fluids gushed out from the wound.
Satou smirked.
Yuu winced and coughed. He tried to inch backwards but his fingers felt nothing except for a rough vertical plane. Yuu turned around. It was a wall; he was cornered. He tried to back up against it and stand but the hem of his shorts hooked onto one of the lower lockers and Yuu was stuck. He tugged and attempted to shift but it wouldn't come off. Satou delivered another blow to the bloody wound and that was it. His shorts ripped and fell midway down his thighs.
Satou smirked again.
"Well well, what do we have here eh?" he leered, the rest of his followers following suit. They guffawed and evened themselves out, encircling Yuu and barricading them off from the rest of the class.
Yuu's eyes widened. Large pools of tears begun to fall from his eyes and he whimpered. He prayed that the nightmare that was about to happen would not become reality. But his hopes were crushed. Still leering, Satou slowly tugged his gym shorts down and his manhood came into full view. His grubby hands closed around it and he begun to stroke, grunting all the while as he did so.
Yuu begun to cry in earnest. He flinched each time a slimy droplet fell from that beast's organ onto his face and Yuu wanted to scream. He wanted to scream till the walls crumbled and the floor gave way so he could burn in the depths of hell and die. Anywhere. Anywhere but here. But Yuu could not find his voice. He opened his mouth to screech, but nothing came out. Instead, a filthy piece of what had been in front of him seconds ago was now shoved between his lips.
Yuu choked and his tears did not cease. The boy before him grinned and patted his head fondly with grimy fingers.
Yuu gagged and spluttered. He had never foreseen such humiliation. Such treatment… Was this even humane? Such a creature should not exist on the face of this earth. Yuu wanted to die. He did not want to live any longer. Dreams he harbored for the future and thoughts of his family diminished into the darkness. He could barely breathe much less contain that thing in his mouth. Yuu hated Satou. He loathed and despised him. Right there and then, Yuu wanted to die. But before that, he wanted to kill him.
"C'mon suck it you lil' whore. Suck it with-" the smirk was wiped off Satou's face as he unleashed a blood curdling shriek. He stumbled backwards and crashed against the lockers. No one caught him for his followers' limbs were paralyzed, some of them fell to the ground as their legs gave way. Blood flooded the besmirched floor of the changing room as Satou howled. He wailed as his hands grappled in mid air between his legs.
What was there moments before now wasn't.
Instead, it lay limp right next to Yuu, not far beneath his head. Blood trickled down his lips, to the end of his chin and onto the badly severed penis.
Satou cowered and bellowed again, his hands shaking violently, unable to hold on to the wound and unable to stop the flow of blood from gushing out. He whimpered and met Yuu's eyes which were of a shade that he had never seen before.
Dark, menacing, mocking.
Satou let out another anguish cry.
This time, it was Ruki's turn to smirk.
A/N: I think this fic may have been long forgotten. But for those who remember, I've changed the pairing a little. For those who ship AoixTora... ^^; The main pairing seems a little odd to me, but I'm gonna try it out all the same. Anyhow, I love psycho-Ruki <3