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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
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2,612
Reviews:
31
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0
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One mistake
DISCLAIMER: ok my second story…and…it sucks. o.0 yeah well…I still don’t own it…no matter how much I wish it did I don’t own it so…yeah. T_T *wishes to own at least Kurama*. ……*Wish doesn’t come true* >.<
WARNINGS: This has rape. Kurama and Hiei are the main couple here! And there is some major @$$ kicking in the next chapter. Booya!
Kurama ran along the track, perspiration clinging to his forehead. He had a white shirt and red shorts, and his hair was pulled back into a ponytail. Those were the school gym clothes. Kurama didn’t like gym, even though he had an A+ in that class (And every other class). He didn’t care about how fast he ran, or how many sit ups he could do in 60 seconds. He had already passed all of his other classmates twice around the track.
“Hey Shuichi, look out!” Kurama turned at hearing one of the football players yelling at him. Before he knew it, Kurama had fallen to the ground. Kurama sat up in the nurse’s office about fifteen minutes later. He was in the bed with those stupid uncomfortable sheets that no one likes. Brad was sitting next to him in a chair. He was a fairly tall boy. He had short brown hair, brown eyes, and a muscular body. Most of the girls at the school had a crush on either Brad or Kurama. And also said that they were the best-looking boys in the school. Kurama looked at Brad, who looked back.
“You got hit on the head by the football.” Brad stated simply. “It was my fault. I wanna make it up by letting you come to my house for dinner today.” Kurama thought about it, he wanted to go home to Hiei, but he didn’t want to refuse Brad’s offer. He was being kind, so Kurama nodded, and accepted this dinner arrangement.
“Yeah…sure I’d love to come over for dinner.” Kurama lied; he really did want to go home to Hiei. Hiei and Kurama had started living together about a few months ago (since Kurama had turned 18). Hiei was the only person that could make Kurama truly happy. Kurama loved Hiei with all his heart, as did Hiei to Kurama. Brad stood up, interrupting Kurama’s thoughts “W “Wow that’s great. Ill meet you at your locker after school, and drive us to my house.” Brad left through the door, and left Kurama to regret saying that he’d go to the boy’s house. Kurama barely even knew Brad and the boy had invited him to his house. Brad had actually asked Kurama out before, but Kurama refused every time. Brad wasn’t the kind of person that Kurama liked to hang around with either. Brad was usually hanging around with the other football players, and picking on the lower classmen (both Brad and Kurama were seniors). Kurama stood from the bed, and thanked the Nurse. He left the room, and went back to his class.
Kurama sighed as he closed his locker. The school day was over, and since it was Friday, Kurama could stay up late with Hiei after Brad’s house and work. He was not looking forward to being at Brad’s house. He hit his head against the locker door on purpose, as he heard the young boy call out his name. Brad put a hand on Kurama’s shoulder.
“Come on Shuichi,” He grabbed Kurama’s arm, and led him to the parking lot. “My parents aren’t home, and my sister is staying over at her friends house since.” Kurama looked at him with confusion.
“Don’t you have some kind of football thing on Friday evenings?” Brad unlocked the doors of his car, and pushed Kurama inside. He then sat down in the driver’s side, and started the car.
“Not for another few hours, and I can drop you off at your house after we eat dinner.” He pulled out of the parking lot swiftly, and turned left.
“Oh…well I’d rather you drop me off at work.” Kurama held up his bag of work clothes that he had taken from his locker.
“Sure, where do you work?” Brad turned to look at Kurama.
“Oh…I work at that small office building a few blocks away.” Brad looked back at the rode.
“That’s where your mom works too hu?”
“Yeah.” Kurama looked out the window thoughtfully.
“I’ll put on some music.” Brad pushed the CD button on his car radio, and music blasted so loud that Kurama had to cover his ears.
“Isn’t that a bit loud!?” Kurama was forced to scream out the question from how loud the music was. Brad turned down the music and stopped for a red light. He looked at Kurama. “Sorry, but it was a bit too loud for me…” Kurama looked out the window again, and sighed. He felt the car move, and after a few minutes of driving they turned into a driveway. Brad parked on the right side of the double car garage, and turned off the car.
Well, we’re here.” Brad said with a smile that he usually gave the girls that had a crush on him. It made Kurama want to throw up, but he didn’t. The football ‘all-star’ stepped out of the car, and headed inside, followed by Kurama. They took off their shoes after stepping through the doors, and Brad turned around to face Kurama. “Lets go to my room.” Kurama looked at him with shock.
“But I thought we were just gonna have dinner?” Brad pinned Kurama against the wall, and kissed his neck roughly. “Don’t do that!” Kurama pushed Brad away, and glared at him. “You have no permission to touch me.” Kurama went to walk out the door, but was stopped by Brad putting his arms around his waist. Kurama was lifted, and brought up stairs. “Stop!” Kurama struggled, and made Brad fall half way up, but Brad waster ter than he thought. He grabbed Kurama’s ankle, and made him fall forward. Brad stood up, and grabbed Kurama’s wrists. He led him to his bedroom, and threw him against on the floor.
“Don’t fight me Shuichi.” Brad sat on top of Kurama, straddling his waste. Kurama tried desperately to push the bigger man off his body, but it was no use. It felt as if all strength had left his body. Brad started to unbutton Kurama’s shirt, and Kurama tried to push away more. Kurama punched Brad, leaving a red mark on his cheek, and Brad fell off of him onto the floor. Kurama scrambled up and went towards the door, only to be stopped by Brad holding him back. Brad finished pulling off Kurama’s school shirt, and turned him around.
“NO!” Brad threw Kurama against the wall, making Kurama scream in pain from his back hitting the wall so harshly. Brad took off his belt, and bound Kurama’s hands together with it. Kurama was thrown on the bed. He saw Brad take a pocketknife from on top of his dresser. He sat on top of Kurama again, inching the blade ever so close to the fox’s perfect skin.
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Kurama walked through the door of his home. He set all of his books down, and picked up the phone. Punching in the numbers to his job silently, the red head set the phone to his ear.
“I need to speak to Mr. Sunamano, please…this is Mr. Minamino talking…I can’t make it…sorry…yes sir…Monday evening…yes sir…I understand…thank you sir.” After hanging up the phone, Kurama walked silently up the stairs into his bedroom. He stepped into the bathroom connected to the room. Horrible…his clothes were un-neat, had cuts in them, and missing buttons. After taking off his clothes, he let the mirror see his body. He gasped at seeing himself.
“Ouch…” He traced one of the cuts on his chest caused by the pocketknife. His body was covered in bruises or cuts. “What would Hiei think?” He felt his entire body shake, and he fell to the floor. “I need…to be stronger than this…” The fox stood and slipped on a long white shirt, then a pair of navy blue sweat pants. He stepped out of the bathroom, leaving his clothes on the floor. Lying on his side as to not hurt any of the bruises or cuts, he fell asleep.
Hiei stepped into the room through the window. Taking off all of his clothing but his jet-black pants, the crimson-eyed man laid next to his fox. He wrapped an arm around Kurama’s waste, and heard his lover whimper slightly. The words ‘Please don’t touch me’ fell from the kitsune’s beautiful lips. Hiei let go, and moved back slightly, a bit shocked at hearing those words. He looked over his fox; the red head was shaking slightly, and sweating. Hiei put a hand to the fox’s shoulder; there was a thin line of blood there.
“Kurama…?” He lifted the back of the white shirt, and saw bruises and cuts…all fresh. Whoever had done this to his fox would most definitely pay. Hiei sat down Indian style, and brought Kurama into his lap. He held him closely, protectively, and lovingly. Kurama looked up at Hiei, and smiled the best that he could. “Who did this to you, Kurama?” Kurama’s face had changed at this. His face showed shock and worry.
“Whatever do you mean?” He looked down. He couldn’t look into Hiei’s eyes.
“I mean those cuts and bruises all over your body…” He could feel his fox start to shake again, and sighed. “Go back to sleep love…we can talk tomorrow” Kurama looked up at Hiei and kissed him deeply. Hiei looked at his fox, apparently surprised.
“Please make me yours again.” Hiei put a hand under Kurama’s chin and forced the fox to look at him.
“Look me in the eyes fox…what happened?” Kurama moved back, and removed his pants. Hiei’s eyes widened. “Kurama?” Kurama and him have had sex before, but Kurama was acting so much more different. Hiei moved forward and pinned Kurama to the bed. “Tell me what happened, Kurama!” He could see un-cried tears form in those beautiful emerald eyes. Kurama wrapped his arms around Hiei tightly, and told him everything. The cuts, bruises, abuse, and pain…He couldn’t help but sob onto Hiei’s shoulder. They had been through so much. Hiei returned the embrace, and ran his fingers through the red hair that belonged to his lover. “Shhhhh…it’ll be ok…” Hiei picked up Kurama, and laid him down correctly on the bed with his head on the pillows. He kissed the kitsune’s forehead lovingly, and lay down beside him, trying to comfort Kurama as much as possible.
“Hiei…” Kurama talked so quietly that Hiei had barely heard him. “He raped me…” He sobbed more at saying this. It was so painful. “I couldn’t stop him…I tried I really did, but I couldn’t stop him.” He turned over to look into Hiei’s eyes. “Im sorry…” Tears still fell from his beautiful emerald eyes. Hiei put a hand under Kurama’s chin, and licked away the tears from his fox’s face.
“Don’t apologize, Kurama. Who did this? Tell me. I’m going to kill him.” Kurama could see Hiei’s anger waving off his body. His lover’s eyes were dangerous. Kurama’s eyes widened a bit, he had never seen Hiei this pissed off before. It scared him so much.
~*~*~ AUTHOR’S NOTES~*~*~
Yes…my story kindly stinks -.- But I’m not done yet. If you have time Review for me please. ^^ I’ll work on getting the next chapter up soon if you still wanna read more. See ya.
WARNINGS: This has rape. Kurama and Hiei are the main couple here! And there is some major @$$ kicking in the next chapter. Booya!
Kurama ran along the track, perspiration clinging to his forehead. He had a white shirt and red shorts, and his hair was pulled back into a ponytail. Those were the school gym clothes. Kurama didn’t like gym, even though he had an A+ in that class (And every other class). He didn’t care about how fast he ran, or how many sit ups he could do in 60 seconds. He had already passed all of his other classmates twice around the track.
“Hey Shuichi, look out!” Kurama turned at hearing one of the football players yelling at him. Before he knew it, Kurama had fallen to the ground. Kurama sat up in the nurse’s office about fifteen minutes later. He was in the bed with those stupid uncomfortable sheets that no one likes. Brad was sitting next to him in a chair. He was a fairly tall boy. He had short brown hair, brown eyes, and a muscular body. Most of the girls at the school had a crush on either Brad or Kurama. And also said that they were the best-looking boys in the school. Kurama looked at Brad, who looked back.
“You got hit on the head by the football.” Brad stated simply. “It was my fault. I wanna make it up by letting you come to my house for dinner today.” Kurama thought about it, he wanted to go home to Hiei, but he didn’t want to refuse Brad’s offer. He was being kind, so Kurama nodded, and accepted this dinner arrangement.
“Yeah…sure I’d love to come over for dinner.” Kurama lied; he really did want to go home to Hiei. Hiei and Kurama had started living together about a few months ago (since Kurama had turned 18). Hiei was the only person that could make Kurama truly happy. Kurama loved Hiei with all his heart, as did Hiei to Kurama. Brad stood up, interrupting Kurama’s thoughts “W “Wow that’s great. Ill meet you at your locker after school, and drive us to my house.” Brad left through the door, and left Kurama to regret saying that he’d go to the boy’s house. Kurama barely even knew Brad and the boy had invited him to his house. Brad had actually asked Kurama out before, but Kurama refused every time. Brad wasn’t the kind of person that Kurama liked to hang around with either. Brad was usually hanging around with the other football players, and picking on the lower classmen (both Brad and Kurama were seniors). Kurama stood from the bed, and thanked the Nurse. He left the room, and went back to his class.
Kurama sighed as he closed his locker. The school day was over, and since it was Friday, Kurama could stay up late with Hiei after Brad’s house and work. He was not looking forward to being at Brad’s house. He hit his head against the locker door on purpose, as he heard the young boy call out his name. Brad put a hand on Kurama’s shoulder.
“Come on Shuichi,” He grabbed Kurama’s arm, and led him to the parking lot. “My parents aren’t home, and my sister is staying over at her friends house since.” Kurama looked at him with confusion.
“Don’t you have some kind of football thing on Friday evenings?” Brad unlocked the doors of his car, and pushed Kurama inside. He then sat down in the driver’s side, and started the car.
“Not for another few hours, and I can drop you off at your house after we eat dinner.” He pulled out of the parking lot swiftly, and turned left.
“Oh…well I’d rather you drop me off at work.” Kurama held up his bag of work clothes that he had taken from his locker.
“Sure, where do you work?” Brad turned to look at Kurama.
“Oh…I work at that small office building a few blocks away.” Brad looked back at the rode.
“That’s where your mom works too hu?”
“Yeah.” Kurama looked out the window thoughtfully.
“I’ll put on some music.” Brad pushed the CD button on his car radio, and music blasted so loud that Kurama had to cover his ears.
“Isn’t that a bit loud!?” Kurama was forced to scream out the question from how loud the music was. Brad turned down the music and stopped for a red light. He looked at Kurama. “Sorry, but it was a bit too loud for me…” Kurama looked out the window again, and sighed. He felt the car move, and after a few minutes of driving they turned into a driveway. Brad parked on the right side of the double car garage, and turned off the car.
Well, we’re here.” Brad said with a smile that he usually gave the girls that had a crush on him. It made Kurama want to throw up, but he didn’t. The football ‘all-star’ stepped out of the car, and headed inside, followed by Kurama. They took off their shoes after stepping through the doors, and Brad turned around to face Kurama. “Lets go to my room.” Kurama looked at him with shock.
“But I thought we were just gonna have dinner?” Brad pinned Kurama against the wall, and kissed his neck roughly. “Don’t do that!” Kurama pushed Brad away, and glared at him. “You have no permission to touch me.” Kurama went to walk out the door, but was stopped by Brad putting his arms around his waist. Kurama was lifted, and brought up stairs. “Stop!” Kurama struggled, and made Brad fall half way up, but Brad waster ter than he thought. He grabbed Kurama’s ankle, and made him fall forward. Brad stood up, and grabbed Kurama’s wrists. He led him to his bedroom, and threw him against on the floor.
“Don’t fight me Shuichi.” Brad sat on top of Kurama, straddling his waste. Kurama tried desperately to push the bigger man off his body, but it was no use. It felt as if all strength had left his body. Brad started to unbutton Kurama’s shirt, and Kurama tried to push away more. Kurama punched Brad, leaving a red mark on his cheek, and Brad fell off of him onto the floor. Kurama scrambled up and went towards the door, only to be stopped by Brad holding him back. Brad finished pulling off Kurama’s school shirt, and turned him around.
“NO!” Brad threw Kurama against the wall, making Kurama scream in pain from his back hitting the wall so harshly. Brad took off his belt, and bound Kurama’s hands together with it. Kurama was thrown on the bed. He saw Brad take a pocketknife from on top of his dresser. He sat on top of Kurama again, inching the blade ever so close to the fox’s perfect skin.
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Kurama walked through the door of his home. He set all of his books down, and picked up the phone. Punching in the numbers to his job silently, the red head set the phone to his ear.
“I need to speak to Mr. Sunamano, please…this is Mr. Minamino talking…I can’t make it…sorry…yes sir…Monday evening…yes sir…I understand…thank you sir.” After hanging up the phone, Kurama walked silently up the stairs into his bedroom. He stepped into the bathroom connected to the room. Horrible…his clothes were un-neat, had cuts in them, and missing buttons. After taking off his clothes, he let the mirror see his body. He gasped at seeing himself.
“Ouch…” He traced one of the cuts on his chest caused by the pocketknife. His body was covered in bruises or cuts. “What would Hiei think?” He felt his entire body shake, and he fell to the floor. “I need…to be stronger than this…” The fox stood and slipped on a long white shirt, then a pair of navy blue sweat pants. He stepped out of the bathroom, leaving his clothes on the floor. Lying on his side as to not hurt any of the bruises or cuts, he fell asleep.
Hiei stepped into the room through the window. Taking off all of his clothing but his jet-black pants, the crimson-eyed man laid next to his fox. He wrapped an arm around Kurama’s waste, and heard his lover whimper slightly. The words ‘Please don’t touch me’ fell from the kitsune’s beautiful lips. Hiei let go, and moved back slightly, a bit shocked at hearing those words. He looked over his fox; the red head was shaking slightly, and sweating. Hiei put a hand to the fox’s shoulder; there was a thin line of blood there.
“Kurama…?” He lifted the back of the white shirt, and saw bruises and cuts…all fresh. Whoever had done this to his fox would most definitely pay. Hiei sat down Indian style, and brought Kurama into his lap. He held him closely, protectively, and lovingly. Kurama looked up at Hiei, and smiled the best that he could. “Who did this to you, Kurama?” Kurama’s face had changed at this. His face showed shock and worry.
“Whatever do you mean?” He looked down. He couldn’t look into Hiei’s eyes.
“I mean those cuts and bruises all over your body…” He could feel his fox start to shake again, and sighed. “Go back to sleep love…we can talk tomorrow” Kurama looked up at Hiei and kissed him deeply. Hiei looked at his fox, apparently surprised.
“Please make me yours again.” Hiei put a hand under Kurama’s chin and forced the fox to look at him.
“Look me in the eyes fox…what happened?” Kurama moved back, and removed his pants. Hiei’s eyes widened. “Kurama?” Kurama and him have had sex before, but Kurama was acting so much more different. Hiei moved forward and pinned Kurama to the bed. “Tell me what happened, Kurama!” He could see un-cried tears form in those beautiful emerald eyes. Kurama wrapped his arms around Hiei tightly, and told him everything. The cuts, bruises, abuse, and pain…He couldn’t help but sob onto Hiei’s shoulder. They had been through so much. Hiei returned the embrace, and ran his fingers through the red hair that belonged to his lover. “Shhhhh…it’ll be ok…” Hiei picked up Kurama, and laid him down correctly on the bed with his head on the pillows. He kissed the kitsune’s forehead lovingly, and lay down beside him, trying to comfort Kurama as much as possible.
“Hiei…” Kurama talked so quietly that Hiei had barely heard him. “He raped me…” He sobbed more at saying this. It was so painful. “I couldn’t stop him…I tried I really did, but I couldn’t stop him.” He turned over to look into Hiei’s eyes. “Im sorry…” Tears still fell from his beautiful emerald eyes. Hiei put a hand under Kurama’s chin, and licked away the tears from his fox’s face.
“Don’t apologize, Kurama. Who did this? Tell me. I’m going to kill him.” Kurama could see Hiei’s anger waving off his body. His lover’s eyes were dangerous. Kurama’s eyes widened a bit, he had never seen Hiei this pissed off before. It scared him so much.
~*~*~ AUTHOR’S NOTES~*~*~
Yes…my story kindly stinks -.- But I’m not done yet. If you have time Review for me please. ^^ I’ll work on getting the next chapter up soon if you still wanna read more. See ya.