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NinjaMatty
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Rated: M - English - Drama - Reviews: 35 - Updated: 01-02-05 - Published: 12-08-03 - id:1633199

Angel

Chapter 7

Written by Matty

Translated by Carrie

N/A: Here we go with chapter seven!

WARNING: This chapter contains RAPE/TORTURE/YAOI. Don't like, don't read. Thanks

Kai quickly looked at the place, followed closely by Tyson. This place had an impression of déjà-vu. All these corridors, all these doors, and all these strange noises were familiar to him. But, why and how?

Suddenly, the young man stopped walking. He thought he has heard step noises. When he saw his friend's horrified expression, he knew that he hasn't dreamed. Without meaning it, they got closer of each other. The steps were nearer and nearer of them. Tyson and Kai closed their eyes and held each other's hand.

"There, there. What a nice surprise!"

Kai's blood immediately froze when he heard that voice.

"Grandpa… I should have doubted that you were the one behind all those things…"

"Why do you look so mad? Aren't you glad to see me again?"

"If I have run away from you, what do you think it means?"

"Yeah, that's right, and don't think that I have forgotten it. By the way, who's your friend?"

Kai answered nothing and glanced at Tyson who was totally afraid behind him.

"What's going to change in your life if you know who he is? Leave him alone!"

Two men wearing black clothes arrived behind his grandfather.

"Do you need our help, mister Voltaire?" asked one of them.

"Separate these two boys. Bring me my grandson in my room. You can do whatever you want with the little one."

The two men executed the order immediately. They rushed on Tyson and Kai; one took Tyson by the waist, but the boy struggled and has been capable to free himself. However, he has been taken by the ankle and collapsed on the floor. He turned around and kicked his aggressor's face. He ran away. But to make it worse, Kai's grandfather grabbed him by the collar and almost lifted him from the ground.

"So let's talk about the manners! Don't you know that it isn't good to hit people?"

Then, Voltaire started to drag him towards a dark corridor.

"Kai! Help me!" cried Tyson.

"Tyson!"

It was too late. Even if he was struggling the best he was capable, his grandfather's hired men were holding him firmly against the wall. He felt a tear rolling down his cheek…

During that time, Tyson has been leaded in a huge place. It was a bedroom, with a bed at the middle of it. The little boy started to have the creeps. He knew what Voltaire was going to do…

Finally, the old man released him. Tyson wanted to escape but all the exits were blocked. No chance to run away.

"What's your name?" asked Voltaire.

"Tyson"

"Good, Tyson. What were you doing with Kai? Is he your friend, or has he promised you something in exchange of your help?"

"He's my friend! He told me what you were doing to him and he had a very good reason to run away!"

"He told you that, neh? So, let's see if you'll be as tough as him!"

So, Voltaire moved slowly towards the young boy who was shaking because of the fear. He grabbed him by the arm and threw him against the wall. Tyson felt on the ground and lost his cap. He got up as rapidly as his injured back was allowing to him. But he hasn't been capable to defend himself and received a kick in the stomach. He spilled blood, which flowed down his chin and fell on the carpet. He raised his head only to receive a punch on the nose that started to bleed. His tears were mixed with the red liquid that was covering his face. Voltaire took the boy by the collar and stuck him against the wall. He applied a pressure to make him slightly choke. Then, he let him fall on the ground and put a foot on his stomach. When he applied a stronger pressure, a bone broke. Tyson moaned and put a hand on his rib cage. Finally, Voltaire raised him by the collar and pushed him on the bed. The young boy had difficulties to breath, and what was waiting for him wouldn't improve his state. Hands untied his belt and removed violently his pants. He was almost naked, exposing his yellow boxers. Then, his red vest has been removed. Kai's grandfather started to kiss him wildly. He licked his blood as if it was wine. He caressed Tyson's torso, causing an awful pain. The young boy moaned and begged the old man to let him go. But it was useless. His boxers have been removed for the second time today. He closed his eyes full of tears and tightened his teeth. He felt Voltaire, chuckling, taking him by the hips. He had so much fun seeing someone suffering. Without any notice, he made his way inside Tyson who stopped breathing. He opened his eyes wide before losing consciousness.

When Tyson woke up, the only thing he felt was a cold chill. But he didn't dare opening his eyes. All the souvenirs from the past night were still fresh in his memory. Tears came to his eyes.

"Mama… I want my mama…"

Then, he had the feeling that someone was near of him, on the bed. Without meaning it, he wrapped his arms around the person's body. Human heath reassured him and he felt asleep

/Kai's point of view

I have finally been capable to free myself from these two perverts, but it has been hard. My nose was bleeding, probably broken like my wrist. And what about my ankle that has been walked recently? I can hardly walk! It won't be easy to escape from this place. And even if I wouldn't have been that injured, I doubt that I could have had a chance to save my live. Voltaire has probably placed guards everywhere in the building. Whatever.

/Kai's point of view end

Kai pushed away some bangs that were sticking to his forehead. If he looked at the ground, he would see the two guards' bodies near of his feet. No time for pity. The young man held his breath and went to the door. Nobody seemed to have heard his fight against the two men. That's good.

Before going in the corridor, he glanced at the two sides of it. Nobody. He started walking in resting his hand on the wall for not falling. His injured ankle was more and more unbearable. But he continued walking. Then, he saw a door with tons of handles and bolts. How could he open it without the keys? Deprived, Kai kicked it, but it only had the effect of hurting him more than he was. He started to swear, and then he calmed down. There is probably a way to escape this place… and to find those damned keys! Who could have them? Voltaire…

"Maybe that those guards have a copy of the keys… I need to go back there!"

Without thinking about the pain, he ran to the room where he came from. He bent over the guards and started to search in their pockets to find what he was looking for. Finally, his hand touched something metallic and slightly warm. He raised it at the high of his eyes to see a bunch of keys around a ring. Gotcha.

Kai went back to the door. He unlocked one by one all the locks. When he heard the sound of the last one being unlocked, a smile grew on his face. Then, he pushed the door. There was a cold shower outside that was soaking his hurt face. He took a step forward on the gravel and then stopped walking, looking at the grey sky for several minutes. The young man started to walk away, but then something came back to his mind.

Tyson.

That's about for chapter 7 Matty

I'm sorry if the translation is a bit hard to understand ;;;; But I did my best… Hope you all liked it

I'll try to translate chapter 8 as soon as I can… Carrie

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