Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ A Forbidden Love of an Angel and Devil ❯ I Stole Your Body but You Stole My Heart ( Chapter 1 )

All characters in this story belong to me and my co-writer so don't steal them. Warnings for this chapter: M/M, rape, violence

 

I Stole Your Body but You Stole My Heart

 

It was the first day in Seiko High. The halls were freshly cleaned, the doors were closed, and the students were all in class. The teacher, Mr. Jones, stood and looked about the class as a boy was in the front. “Huh.....Vincent....do you actually plan on learning this year?" the teacher sighed as he looked at the boy in the front with his feet on the desk. The boy smiled as he finished introducing himself and took a seat next to a boy with a deep red trench coat, spiky jet black hair, dark green eyes, and black baggy pants. This was the boy known as Vincent. Vincent looked around; his back rather restless with the two guns nestled comfortably there. "Vincent, are you going to at least be nice to this new student?" Mr. Jones asked. "...Maybe." Vincent simply said looking around. The rest of the day was mostly filled with introductory and kindergarten stuff. Most of the students were relieved when they heard the bell for lunch. Vincent made his way of campus to buy food at a local store

As Vincent came out from the store, a small clique of Japanese boys with glares painted across their faces walked toward him "Hey man mind giving cash to a good cause?" the leading man grinned as he leaned on Vincent's jeep. Vincent put his food in the car and cracked his neck. He was in broad daylight. It didn't matter. In a quick motion, Vincent shot the camera outside the general store, shot the lead thug twice in the head and then put a bullet into the hearts of his comrades. No witnesses were left as he simply drove off. When Vincent sat back in school, he felt a bit of a searing heat from the still-hot gun barrel. As Vincent heard the bell ring for the end of lunch, he heard a boy talking to a group of other students.

"Hey did you hear? Atsui's back from America....." the girls giggled and the guys of the group had quire looks and slight smiles. The reaction somehow caught Vincent's attention including the strange name they used"...Atsui..." Vincent thought. Unfortunately, Vincent had accidentally thought out loud as they turned to him.

"Hey...uh...Vince...you want to um...maybe...meet him? PLEASE DONT KILL ME!!" The boy hid quickly as Vincent looked to the side.

"....Fine...but don't expect me to be near any of you. Now go." Vincent watched them quickly make a 10 foot distance between them... one boy looked to another.

"Doesn't he have P.E next?" he asked.

"Yeah I think so....." they headed off to the field and saw the class playing soccer. Vincent entered about 2 minutes afterward. The second he saw the small group file over to Atsui, his eyes shot open and even twitched a bit. The boy was an eye catcher, easy to spot no matter what. His blonde hair with white streaks shined in the sun. Among all the black hair it was radiating. What was even more shocking were his eyes. One was green as the other was blue. Hell even if his features were normal he would have still been a good catch with his elegant face and his hot body which was only given certain justice since he was wearing a t-shirt and all you could see were his arm muscles.

"Uhhhh...v...Vincent? Th..This is Atsui." The girl said as Atsui watched them back up as he walked forward. "...Class?" Vincent asked. The boy looked somewhat confused.

"I'm third year..." Atsui simply said. It caught Vincent off guard, not hearing a stutter or seeing a look of fear. The boy looked him right in the eyes without any hesitation or terror.

"Placing?" Vincent looked at him yet again, searching for any sign of pulling back. "I was placed in the top 100..." the boy spoke again without showing fear. Vincent cocked his head a bit then said

"Same. Name's Vincent. Don't know about me, ask them. I got a busy schedule. See ya in the alleys." Vincent walked off, his trench coat kicking back with each step he took. As the students watched him leave, Atsui decided to play a quick game. He placed a soccer ball by his foot and kicked it toward the back of Vincent. Before it got within 5 feet, Vincent had shot it down, three bullets, each in the center of black hexagons He continued walking and slammed the P.E. door behind him.
----In the alleys----

"Hey....V...Vince......" one of the upper classmen of the high school walked down the dark alley.”Please don't shoot......I have a bet offer......" Vincent stepped from the shadows, wearing a pair of baggy black jeans now and a deep red muscle shirt.

"Better be good."

"You met Atsui did you not?" the boy had his hands up showing he wasn't looking for trouble.

”Yeah, I did. What about it?" Vincent leaned on the wall and looked around

“Well there is a wager pot on him....was wondering if you were interested...."

"Money? Is he wanted or something? That kinda kid doesn't look like he's gotten into trouble. “Vincent looked confused, but still alert.

”Well he isn't wanted in the way you're thinking. Every girl and guy wants him, hell even the straight ones. It's kind of like a contest. You put 20 bucks in to enter. If he doesn't reject you when you ask him out or if you get into his pants you get all the cash that has collected in the pot." the man said with a slight shrug.

"....I'll throw it in, only to see who gets the pot." Vincent said throwing a 20 at him. "You done here?" "Well whoever wins is going to get a hell of allot of cash. this has been going on since Atsui was a freshman and I'm pretty sure we have a couple thousand since no one has won yet.....personally I'm cheering for you just so you won't shoot me. But hey good luck." the man was quickly backing up into the street where people could see.

"....Hm.” Vincent looked to his gun and saw his reflection. He quickly looked up and pulled out the second as he aimed forward, a figure walking toward him. "You're in the wrong motherfucking a...Atsui?" Vincent looked up to see the soccer boy. Vincent couldn't help but smile as he saw the boy didn't show any fear to the gun either.

"I heard you could do something to help me get some cash......." Atsui said.

"Cash? A little boy like you? Thought you woulda been well off. Whatcha need it for?" Vincent headed for his trench coat which lay on a crude hanger made of iron wire.

"......I have my reasons......just tell me if you can help...." Atsui said coldly. Vincent reached in his coat pocket and pulled out a large amount of clipped money.

"Well, what it boils down to is how much you need, right? So tell me." He removed the clip and threw it down, facing the alley and not Atsui.

"I only need a few hundred and ill pay you back......." Atsui said. His body was on guard. Vincent turned round and handed him 600.

"That suit ya?" Vincent asked. "......uh....yeah....." it was obvious this boy was uncomfortable about how much money was given to him but he also knew he needed it. Vincent knew Atsui had swallowed allot of pride to ask him for cash. Vincent grinned and said "Don't be afraid. It doesn't wear black and red or bring guns to your forehead." Atsui took the money and thanked him. However, as soon as he turned round, he felt two guns press on the back of his head. "However...I do...” Atsui peered over his shoulder at him.

"What do you want...." he said once again without fear. It was as if nothing scared this kid.

"Yknow, I like the fact that you're not scared. I hope it means you'll scream less. But we'll see wont we?" Vincent pulled Atsui in the shadows and grinned as he held the gun to his head. "I gave you 600, you give me 60 minutes." Atsui's eyes shot open but then returned to normal.

"You know you're not the first to try this....." Atsui slightly smirked, "and you won't let you be the first to actually be able to do it....." Atsui then whistled which sorta confused Vincent. Suddenly he felt something sharp strike his head, causing a moment of escape as Atsui kicked the guns out of his hand and punched him in the stomach and into a wall. A falcon landed on the boys arm as he began to run out the alley. Vincent grinned.

"I doubt that." Vincent threw a knife at Atsui's shoe which caught him in place.

"The hell?!" Vincent grabbed the two guns and aimed one at Atsui and the other at the falcon. "Move and either one of you dies." Atsui gritted his teeth. "Shit......."

"Now...Call off your little bird and make sure he stays away." Vincent remained in the position. Atsui moved slowly letting the bird fly away and far from harm. Atsui placed his hands up into the air. Vincent told him quickly. "Now...you're gonna give me my hour's worth, and then you can be on your merry little way. If not, I'll end your life and your reasons will be for shit."

Atsui turned his head to the side, "I told you I'd pay you back.....I didn't mean it this way. Why don't you just take the money back or let me pay you back in cash...." Atsui was trying to negotiate and hoping for a streak of luck which he didn't have much of.

"Nope. I'm sure you know of your little bet. I intend to win it...besides..." Vincent pulled up the knife and quickly pushed Atsui deeper into the darkness, keeping the guns locked on him. He moved behind Atsui, pressing the guns on his back as he pressed his head on the back of Atsui's neck. “You got something else I want..."

"And what's that....." Atsui looked over his shoulder at Vincent who was leaning to close for comfort. One of Vincent's hands moved down as they grabbed onto Atsui's special place.

"This." Atsui's eyes shot open as he suddenly fell forward onto the wall from the shock.

"You're a sick bastard......" Atsui said still with rebellion.

"It's just how I'm trying to look out for myself. Beside you want this money, right? You came all the way here for me" Vincent continued to caress the area and grinned as he was breathing on Atsui's neck. Atsui's fists began to clench. "Nuh uh....try anything and I will shoot you...." Vincent began to kiss Atsui's neck. This was all making Atsui feel horrible inside. He was looking back on all the mistakes that got him in this position and there was no way out Vincent slowly pulled back Atsui as he slammed Atsui to his knees. "If you don't know what to do, then I'd feel bad killing you."

“I know what you want me to do but I doubt will be any good." he was trying to get out of it again.

"That's fine. You'll learn in time. For now, it's the principle." Vincent pulled the hammer back on the gun. "Go ahead. Atsui unwillingly unbuttoned Vincent's pants. Right now he was almost hoping that Vincent would shoot him, but he knew he couldn't die. Too many people depended on him. He finally released Vincent's muscle as it almost shot at him. Strangely enough the first thought was “>.> he got that hard from me?” Vincent pulled back the hammer on the other gun. "You're wasting time." Atsui almost felt like throwing up as he wrapped his mouth around Vincent's shaft. Vincent grinned as Atsui continued, saying "Guess you'll do anything for this money honestly, huh?" Vincent pulled Atsui forward, causing him to choke. "Don't move!" Vincent looked at his eyes. Atsui was about to throw up. His fist was clenching. Vincent pushed Atsui's head back and forth for him, the speed quickening at an alarming rate. Atsui suddenly felt something explode into his mouth Vincent shuddered and let go of his head. He fell back cough and hacking. Vincent grinned as he checked his watch. Atsui began to back off and walk toward the street. Vincent shot a bullet past his head. "...We've still got 45 minutes, pretty boy." Vincent grinned. Vincent still had the gun pointed at him. Atsui was filled with anger to the point he was willing to kill Vincent if he had a chance. Vincent walked towards him and grabbed him by the wrist. "Come on now..." Vincent dragged him again to the shadows. "Drop em." Vincent pointed the guns to his pants.

"Why don't you rot in hell.....?” Atsui growled.

"Drop them." Vincent shot and grazed the very bottom of the crotch area of his pants. Atsui hesitantly dropped his pants. He turned away as his pride was finally hit full blown. Vincent turned Atsui's back towards him. Atsui's eyes shot open in shock as well as him mouth. “Now only 44 minutes to go” suddenly everything went black for Atsui. Vincent continued with his fun for the rest of the hour even though Atsui was unconscious. When Vincent was done, he zipped up his pants and turned to leave but then turned around toward the unconscious Atsui on the alley floor. “Heh….for some reason I just can't leave you there. Most chances are you'd get raped again.” Vincent then thought about something. “Plus I might need some evidence to collect my cash.” He went over to Atsui and pulled up his pants and then picked him up and lifted him to his jeep. As Vincent pulled up to a broken down house, he looked around, making sure no one was nearby. He lifted out Atsui and kicked down the door. Inside was a very neat house, actually, dimmed heavily by the nightlight and the lack of lighting within the house. Vincent laid Atsui on the couch. He noticed the boy was covered with sweat and his hair stuck to his face. "God.....it's like looking at a damn angel......" Vincent said slightly brushing away the hair. Vincent looked at him and sighed a bit. "...This isn't fair...he ain't even into guys..." Vincent looked away solemnly. He then heard a slight groan as Atsui began to come too. Vincent's eyes shot open as he quickly hid. His trench coat out of sight quickly. Atsui's eyes slowly opened as he pulled himself up. He looked around his surroundings to find them unfamiliar. "Where the hell am I?" his eyes shot open.

"God please don't tell me he brought me to his house!" his mind yelled, as the first expression of fear was now seen on his face. Vincent looked round and quickly shifted to a refrigerator. Atsui's eyes shot over to the sound as Vincent said "Shit!" from running into something. Atsui suddenly flipped over the hand rest of the couch but nearly landed wrong from the numbness in his lower half. He went into a martial arts stance even though his legs were shaking. Vincent emerged, two bottles of Gatorade in his hand. He tossed one to Atsui who fumbled it a bit, but caught it. Atsui had a slightly confused expression. Suddenly one of his legs gave out and he fell forward kneeling on one leg. He tried to use the couch to help him up again. Vincent kneeled and helped him up, leading him to the couch.

"Don't think too much into that, pretty boy." Vince said. Atsui elbowed Vincent in the head and fell onto the couch.

"That's what you get you fag!" he had his fists clenched in case Vincent went after him again.

Vincent grinned and lay on the floor. "I suppose I deserve that, huh? Sorry."

Atsui was growling and yelled "You're damn right you...0.0...d...did you just say sorry?" Vincent looked to Atsui and sighed.

"But anyways, yea...You're gonna be here for the night."

"I can't......." Atsui looked to the side. Vincent turned at this point and looked with a shocked look, but his back was to Atsui.

"Why not? Territory is on heavy duty at this time. You'll more or less get shot."

"Id worry my mother to death......." Atsui said with a sigh.

"...Hm...Well, she'd worry if you died, wouldn't she?" Vincent looked back to Atsui. Atsui sighed again.

"You have a phone?" Atsui asked. Vincent looked to the side. "....Yea." Vincent pointed his gun to it. Atsui got up and dial his house number. He let out a big sigh before Vincent heard someone pick up. "Hey mom." Vincent could only hear muttering on the other end. "Yeah sorry about making you worry. I lost track of time at work and a friend is letting me crash at his house for the night." more muttering was heard. "Don't worry I'll be fine ok......how's grandpa...?" Atsui's voice went softer. "Heh.... that's good....you won't need me tonight will you?" *mutter* "ok ...see you tomorrow. Bye" Atsui hung up and gave out another sigh. Vincent turned again to face the other way as he thought "yes!!" He coughed and looked back.

"Couch. Blanket's in that closet" He said was he walked into a separate room, closing the door. Vincent sat awake in his bed. It was 3 AM. Atsui was dead asleep, soundly breathing. "...Damn it...." Vincent looked to the side and stood, his jeans shifting around. He opened his door and peered at the sleeping Atsui. "......He's so...” Vincent shook his head..."...I need a drink." Vincent started to walk to the refrigerator, but tripped over a loose board, falling flat on the ground. "MOTHER FUCKING!!!" He yelled aloud. Atsui shot up from the couch. "Wtf?" he saw Vincent laying face down on the floor.

"Whoa! Hey are you ok?" he went over to him and helped him up. Vincent pushed him off, but then held on so it looked like he fell. That act was a manifest of his inner conflict.

"I'm fine; I was just going for a beer."

"You sure you're fine. That's the third time you've done something clumsy......and no offense but you just don't seem like that's something natural for you......" Atsui finally got Vincent to his feet. Vincent looked at him.

"Whatever, you want a beer? Oh right...you ain't into that. Um...Want another Gatorade??" Vincent nodded and continued, opening the door and pulling out some corona. He popped the cap off and took a swig, looking at Atsui.

"Is there a reason you keep looking at me?" Atsui glared at him. "Because you're in my house. I ain't known ya long enough to trust my belongings. “Vincent said.

”Heh...you're the one who keeps presuming I'm the do gooder." Atsui smirked before lying back down on the couch.

"Either way." Vincent looked around and listened to the cars and gunshots. "Oh eventful night.” Vincent looked back at Atsui who was staring up at the ceiling. "Hmph. Enjoying the view?" Vincent grinned.

"Funny....." Atsui said sarcastically. He then rolled on his side away from Vincent. Vincent shrugged and went back to his room. He closed his door halfway, keeping one eye on Atsui for a good 5 minutes before finally going back to his own bed....his eyes closing...falling into a deep sleep.