Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ Fear ❯ Prologue

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]




"Sir




Tittle: Fear
Part: Prologue
Rating: R
Summary: When an officer finds a place of total disgust, a boy who has been missing for 3 years will return home, and find a past he had forgotten.
Authors Notes: This is rated R for a reason. One of these is implied rape.(nothing graphical) Which is the only thing that shows up in this part, but there will be cussing, Yaoi, Yuri, and some other things later on. Read and tell me what you think!
Disclaimer: I don't own Digimon.
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"Sir! We've found a cell!" An officer heard over his walky-talky. He picked it up and put it over his mouth.
"Is the victims in there?" Hope came over his voice. They had just found some kidnappers, who used the people they kidnap has a toys, using them for sexual pleasure. Then they sold them for an hour to others. It made him sick to think about it.
"Yes sir! Some of them look has young as 8!" Like he said before, disgusting. "Most of them are males, but some of the younger ones are females!"
"What are they wearing?"
"Nothing sir except for tags that have numbers on them!" He had expected this was how they sorted them has soon has him and his partner entered the ordering room. They were met with one of the kidnappers who said something about picking a number.
"About how many are there?"
"I'm estimating about 20 to 25…" Disgusting.
"I'll send some men down with towels, meanwhile you look for more cells!"
"Yes sir!" The officer then changed the channel and ordered some men to take towels down to the victims. 'These poor kids…They are really going to need a shrink once we can identify them and get them home'
"Sir! We've found another cell!" Another cell! His eyes grew darker. He was even more digusted.
"Anymore victims?"
"There's only one in here and we're having a hard time trying to calm him!" Yells of leave me alone, and let me go was heard in the background.
"What is he wearing?"
"Same has the others, nothing but a tag with a number on it!" The officer was quiet.
"Sir! The boy fits a description of a child who disappeared about three years ago. Only his hair is a little longer and shaggier. He is also half starved to death, but the changes are only to be expected from being here for three years."
"Name?"
"He is 14 years old, comes from Odaiba, Japan. His family still lives there, and he's officially dead."
"I don't care! Just give me his name!"
"The boy's name is Daisuke Motomiya…"