Author's notes: Don't ask me how I come up with this crazy fic, just don't. Just know that it came to me after realizing I wanted to write a fic for every yaoi coupling in Ronin Warriors involving Seiji. Now please leave me alone!

Warning: Rape (not very graphic through), lemon, yaoi, possession by nether spirits and all over dark things. What I do best. *rolls eyes*

Disclaimer: I don't own the characters nor the anime, so don't sue me!

Possession

By Shadow of Arashi

A single drop of water slowly fell onto the group, the small sound echoing eerily into the dark, cold prison.

Seiji shuddered as a cold chill ran down his spine and closed his eyes, waiting. His body was shaking slightly and he heard his chains clinging above his head, following the moves of his body.

He groaned in despair and dropped his head against his armored chest.

It has been a few days since he had been captured by Anubisu and brought into the youjakai, and he was starting to feel very tired.

The nether spirits had taken a lot out of them already too, which was the reason of his feeling weak and he couldn't heard the complain of his two friends anymore, which could only mean bad news.

Since their capture they had tried to keep each other's spirit high until their friends managed to come and rescue them, but so far they had no clue as to what was going on outside of their cells, and it was slowly driving them insane.

Being kept alone in the dark this way, with no one to speak at all, was maybe the worst of the torture he had had to go through till then.

Seiji let out a long suffering sigh, trying to fight the desire to drift off to sleep even as his body was begging for it.

Unfortunately for him, his wish was answered, but not in the way he wanted.

"So Korin, are you enjoying your stay in the youjakai?"

A cold, mocking voice pierced the silence of the large room, causing the blonde teen to wince. He knew that voice, and it only mean trouble for him.

"Kayura."

"Hai Korin dear, it is me. How are you feeling?"

The mocking voice echoed again, before the girl finally appeared into the room, letting the blonde know where his enemy was standing. But the abruptness of her arrival caused the blonde jerked his head back in fright.

Kayura was now standing right in front of Seiji with a nasty smile and a hand on her right hip. Her eyes were glowing with an odd, almost invisible inner light.

Seiji shuddered and pulled away from the girl as far as he could. He couldn't help the sinking feeling of dread that was slowly rising inside him. There was something definitely wrong with Kayura.

She had always been an enemy but now… she seems different, almost creepy.

"So Korin, are you mute or something?"

Kayura said with a grin, making the blonde winced.

"No thank you very much. What do you want?"

"Now now, no need to be rude my dear. Didn't your mother ever tell you to be nice to the ladies?"

"She was talking about real ladies, not youjakai freaks."

Seiji answered with a sneer, causing the blue haired female warrior to growl unhappily. Seiji almost smiled but thought better of it, with reason. Especially when he saw that Kayura had quickly recomposed herself.

"Well Korin, I guess that you need a lesson to teach you the meaning of respect then."

She said with a smirk, sliding closer to the bound trooper, her breath ghosting over his cheek. Seiji's eyes widen in alarm, all his senses going into panic mode.

Kayura laughed at the panicked look the boy was trying to hide and decided it was time to speed things up a bit. She held the blonde's face firmly in her hands and keeping him from moving, kissed him soundly.

Seiji literally froze over.

/I can't believe it. It's not true, I must be dreaming. Yeah that's it, I'm dreaming. But Kayura is definitely NOT kissing me!!!!/

The light warrior thought, trying to get over his initial shock. Finally he blinked once, then regained enough control over himself to violently push Kayura away from him, so hard that she fell over on the cold, wet ground of his prison.

"What do you think you are doing?!"

He almost shrieked, not liking the way things were turning. Now he was sure something was seriously wrong with Kayura. She had never acted this way before with any of them. Taunting yes, annoying yes, but never flirting!

Seiji shook his head and tried to push down the feeling of dread that was screaming at the back of his mind. That's when he saw Kayura getting back up on her feet with a low growl, that kind of remind him of a wounded fauve.

She threw back her hair out of her face with a hiss and glared at him, her eyes glowing an unnaturally ruby red.

"You are going to regret this Korin!"

She hissed, suddenly appearing behind the blonde trooper and yanking his head back painfully through his hair.

Seiji bit back a scream and bit his lips, willing himself to stay silent. But then he couldn't help shuddering when he felt Kayura's hands running softly across his cheeks, then his chest. That's when he noticed that he wasn't wearing his armor anymore.

/When did that happened?!/

He thought, panicked. But he was more concerned by what Kayura was doing to his body right now.

"What are you doing?!"

He hissed, starting to be really frightened out of his mind. He wasn't stupid and knew what those gestures mean, and it was precisely those implications which were terrifying him.

"I think it's obvious my dear Korin. Now if you would just relax it may be more pleasurable for you this way."

Kayura answered simply with a sickening sugary sweet smile that made the blonde wants to run away from the evil female as fast and as far away as he could.

He visibly cringed when he felt the blue haired female warrior caressing his chest and jumped in degust with a hissing growl when she get lower to more… private parts of his person.

He closed his eyes and tried to think of something else, anything, hoping for whatever the girl had planned to end quickly when suddenly, it stopped. Puzzled (but none the less happy), he opened his eyes and saw Kayura frowning at him in apparent displeasure and even confusion.

"You don't like that?"

She asked, seemingly genuinely puzzled. Seiji blinked, completely lost. Kayura titled her head and looked at him, deep in her thoughts.

"Why? Usually all men like this kind of touch, so why don't you like it? Or... do you like men instead? Is that it?"

She said, looking as if thinking her last words over while Seiji was left staring at her wide eyes and practically gaping like a fish out of water.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

/And more important, since when does my sexually is any of my enemy's concern?!/

Kayura didn't seem to register the blonde's shock and continue to speak, through it almost had become a monologue.

"I mean that I can't do what I wish to do if you don't respond to my touch. The whole fun is there, to make you enjoy it against your will. But if you won't respond to this body then I know where I can find another one."

The blue haired girl said, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. Then it all became clear to Seiji, and the light warrior wondered how he had managed not to notice it before. And when he did, he paled even more.

"Oh no… You are not Kayura! You… you are Badamon!"

The possessed girl sharply raised her head, giving a cold glare to the blond. Then, slowly, she/he smiled.

"You are really smart Korin, too smart for your own good. You found me out when even I fooled the warlords. But it doesn't matter. It will be more interesting that way I'm sure. Now don't worry I won't be long. And when I come back I will have a surprise for you pretty one."

The priest said through Kayura's body before disappearing, leaving Seiji to himself.

/Oh god oh god… I really don't need that! What am I going to do? I can't stop him and I can't free myself. Damn... As much as I hate it, there is no other word to describe my situation: I'm screw./

Seiji felt near tears in his desperation, feeling so frustrated and helpless it hurt. He didn't want to wait like a doll or a dog, he didn't want to let this… monster rape him and not being able to do something, anything.

He was ready to cry for good when he felt another presence in his cell, and he stopped breathing altogether, scared and waiting.

"As promise Korin, I'm back. And I'm sure you will like this body now."

The blonde's eyes widen and he gasped then as he recognized the deep voice, unbelieving.

"Anubisu…"

"Exact. I took the body of this fool of Anubisu. I know he is your nemesis, and I find it very amusing to break you through him."

Badamon laughed, before stepping into the blonde's view. Seiji could now see the yami masho, his eyes blazing with the same disturbing light he had saw earlier in Kayura's own eyes.

Seiji stared, not knowing how to get himself out of this mess when suddenly, his chains gave in and he fell on the floor, gasping in pain when he fell on his back.

He hadn't expect that. But before he could find his breath again Badamon was upon him and kissing him harshly.

Seiji's eyes flew opened and he tried to push away the body on top of him, but he was too weak. He had almost no energy left and it was the body of a masho, the yami masho no less. There was no way he could free himself and Seiji knew it. Soon he gave up, knowing this was not how he was going to get out of here.

Above him he saw Badamon grinned and the next thing he know, he was on his stomach and spread legs.

Seiji let out an alarmed cry when he felt his legs being rudely pushed apart, scared of his vulnerable position and tried to shut his legs and move away, but a powerful hand on his neck pressed his face into the ground, effectively stopping him.

"Oh no you don't my pretty one. Now that I have you where I want you you're not running away from me."

Seiji winced at the dark laugh in his ear and trembled, before almost jumping out of his skin when he felt a hand on his back. The hand caressed him softly, as if trying to learn the feel of his skin, before it start sliding lower.

Seiji really did feel panic then, when the wandering hand slide to his buttocks, touching and searching. He gritted his teeth, degusted, and bit his lips to keep from crying out when the hand found its target and a cold finger slide into his body.

"My my Korin, you are so tight. As I expected you are a virgin. This is going to be so much fun."

The nether spirit priest whispered above him, starting to move his hand in and out of the blonde's body. Seiji froze on his spot and tensed, feeling sick in his stomach even as he felt the first sensation of pleasure running through him, making him shiver.

There was no escape. Badamon wanted him to enjoy this and he had no way to stop him. His body was not his to control anymore in this. Clenching his hands, Seiji tried to keep a tight control on his emotions at least, feeling a despair growing inside him as he had never felt before.

He hated this helplessness so much! He was feeling a frustration so keen it brought him near tears. But before he could break down the nether spirit above him spoke again, effectively distracting him.

"You humans are so easily broken, you put such importance into the concept of virginity and oneself. It's too funny really. Take Anubisu for example, he hates what I'm doing with his body right now as much as you do."

"What? You mean that… he is aware of what is going on?"

Seiji whispered, eyes wide. Badamon laughed and inserted two other fingers in his body, making him gasped in a strangle breath.

"Of course he is, as was Kayura. Through I will give you that Anubisu is harder to control than her. But then again, he has a very good reason to fight. Would you believe that our Yami masho have feeling for you Korin? I couldn't believe it myself when I first learn of it. But I can see what he sees in you. I think that your light and innocent soul completely bewitched him, and you didn't even notice it. You really are an innocent child aren't you?"

Seiji didn't answer, too shocked to speak. His mind was in such a turmoil that he barely noticed it when Badamon inserted yet another finger inside him.

/Anubisu likes me? But… how did that happened? Wait, if he does loves him, what Badamon is doing to me through him must hurt him just as bad, if not worse! I can't let Badamon break me like that, I can't! He would win that way. Anubisu will be hurt too, and he doesn't deserve that if what Badamon said is true. Let me think, he said that humans put too much importance in virginity and the like, but I don't. I just don't want him to touch me! God… but he is right, it's just a body, even if it's mine. As long as he doesn't touch what matter, as long as he doesn't rape my soul, I will be alright. Anyway it's the only thing I can do in my situation. I knew that I was going to lose something of myself in this war, there is no backing away now./

The light warrior thought, finally calmer now that he had something else to put his mind into. As long as his mind was occupied by this, he was safe. And he had to admit that the thought of what Anubisu must be going through himself was a very distracting thought.

Soon Seiji find himself thinking of the poor masho who had been used, just like him, and he couldn't help but feel sad for the man.

Gone as he was into his mind, Seiji barely feel it when Badamon pulled his fingers out of him, replacing them with his sex, and entered him with one hard thrust.

He vaguely felt the tearing sensation and the pain, even felt the blood running down his thighs but it was all dulled, as if in a trance or a dream. Here in his mind, he was safe.

Pointedly ignoring what was happening to his body, the light warrior turned his mind on himself, trying to find some peace and rest. For a while he was safely enveloped in a dark void, away from the cruel reality but soon he find his thought were all going back to the yami masho.

He couldn't help but wonder how the man was doing, and was feeling sorry for him. Never mind that the man was his enemy, at least till then. Nobody deserves to be use and his fair and honest mind screamed in horror and pain at the treatment.

A particular hard thrust almost startled him out of his trance and he went even deeper into his mind, seeking comfort and still thinking of Anubisu. Somewhere along the way thinking of the other pain had turn it into his own, distracting him from his own. Though all this his concern was real.

So real it was, that both wounded spirits lost in their mind found each other at least.

Seiji was the first to noticed it, when he felt another presence in his mind. He was scared at first, but somehow it felt familiar. When he managed to identify the other presence, his surprise was great.

Unknown to him and Badamon, the kanji of courtesy and obedience were burning strongly on the forehead of their bearers…

/Anubisu?/

/Korin? Is that you?/

/Yes but… what are you doing here?/

/I could ask you the same thing./

/ Are you in my mind? Or… am I in yours? I'm confused./

/I don't know. It seems that our mind both found each other. How is another story. Korin I… I'm sorry…/

/Why? You have nothing to be sorry about, it's not your fault. Badamon is controlling you, it's not like you can do anything about it. Wait a minute, why am I comforting my enemy?! You may not be responsible for… for this but you still tried to kill me!/

/*winces* I know…That was before. I'm not asking for forgiveness but I still want to say I'm sorry./

/Alright… you are forgiven, for this only./

/Thanks…I felt your concern for me too, you really are worthy of your armor Korin. You didn't have to…/

/…I know……Anubisu? Is… is it true?/

/What?/

/What Badamon said about… about you having… having feelings for me…/

/…………………… It is. I never wanted you to find out, especially not like this. Damn that bastard to hell and back!!/

/I have to agree on that one. Anubisu… I can't believe I'm asking that but, what do you see in me? Why do you like me, and since when do you have those… feelings for me?/

/…Since the beginning I guess. I just never paused to look at it and think. And why I like you I'm not sure. You are so gentle, so full of life. Most of the humans I met in my life were greedy bastards, ready to kill each other for power. You would never do that. You are just so different, so… so much like an angel I just couldn't stop thinking of you. At first I wanted to kill you, you always best me in our fights, and you were just a child. Now I know I want something else…/

/… I never suspect you felt that strongly about me. I don't know what to say./

/ Then say nothing. I just, *sighs* I don't want you to hate me.../

/I don't… Real hate is what you feel when someone either hurt you so bad you want them dead and tortured in the worst way, or when you are betrayed by someone you hold dear. You did none of those./

/I'm glad then./

/I… *gaps*/

/Korin?!/

/It's nothing, it's just Badamon who… *gaps*/

/Damn that bastard! Seiji are you alright?!/

/*slightly shaken* I will../

Unknown to them, Badamon had noticed that something was wrong…

The nether spirit was enjoying himself with Korin's body and was slightly disappointed when the blonde didn't scream or cry, or beg. In fact the blond was as limp as a doll, and as much as Badamon enjoyed his prey to be submissive, he didn't want them to be totally unresponsive either.

He was about to taunt the Korin bearer a bit more when he finally noticed the bright green light glowing from his captive's forehead.

Suddenly worry, Badamon stopped short and briskly raised the blonde's head, pushing his blonde locks of hair out of his face and let out a scream of rage when he saw the kanji of rei burning on the teen forehead.

He realized then why Korin had been so quiet. The boy had retreat so deep into his mind that he didn't know what was going on around him anymore. Furious, Badamon decided to use another tactic. If this was not enough then he will rape the boy's mind too.

Putting a hand on the boy's forehead, Badamon started chanting a spell as he search for the blonde's mind. A nasty smile spread on his face when he found it. But he wasn't expected what happened next.

/So here you are Korin. Naughty boy, running away from me! You will pay for this!/

/Badamon!/

/Badamon you won't touch him again for as long as I live!/

/Yami?! But how?! I thought that I have got rid of you! Hey? What the… ARGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!/

Pain, sharp and hot and bright ran through the evil nether spirit as Badamon was throw out of Seiji's mind violently. The priest screamed as the suddenly combined power of Yami and Korin forced him out of the Yami masho's body as well and he disappeared, not having the energy to stay any longer.

The light kept flaring into the dark cell as the kanji of courtesy and obedience pulsed in rhythm with a life of their own, until it stopped. When it does, Seiji and Anubisu were themselves again and back in their body.

Dazed and confused they blinked, adjusting to being in control of their bodies again.

Anubisu shook his head, clearing his thoughts before looking down, and paled. A growing sense of degust overwhelmed him and he quickly pulled away from Seiji, wincing when he saw the blood caking the blonde's thighs. He didn't saw the blonde shiver nor the look on his face as he pulled away.

When Seiji came back to himself the first thing he noticed was the pain, dull in the back of his mind. Then he felt Anubisu moving behind him, pulling out of him and his whole body shivered at the unexpected burst of pleasure he felt.

Blinking, it suddenly draw on Seiji that he was painfully aroused. Despite the pain, his body had found pleasure in what had been done to it, and he was now painfully hard and needing release.

Seiji bit his lips, blinking back tears at the realization when he heard Anubisu speaking.

"God Seiji… I'm sorry! I will leave you alone now…"

"NO!"

Seiji cried out, the words leaving his mouth before he even realized he had spoke them. Quickly turning over despite his pain, he caught Anubisu's hand in his own and stared sorrowfully at the confused masho.

"Seiji?"

Anubisu whispered, not understanding the outburst of the young blond. His heart almost broke when he saw the look on Seiji's face, but he became even more confused when the blonde refused to look at him and climb on his laps instead.

"Seiji? What are you doing?"

The blonde still wouldn't look at him, looking at the ground instead and bit his lips again in a nervous gesture, before he whispered so softly that Anubisu had to strain to heard him.

"I'm sorry Anubisu… but I need you to finish it."

"WHAT?!"

Anubisu stared at Seiji, unblinking. He hadn't just heard his soft whispering voice, his voice asking for him to made love to him. No he hadn't. But the broken look on the blonde's face and the tears now running down his face were real, proves of his pain. Seiji looked away, ashamed.

"I'm sorry, but I need it! I hate it but I do, I cannot stay like this. It hurt too much. I… I need you to finish what our bodies started so I can heal. I hate to ask this of you, especially since I know your feelings for me but… I don't have a choice! Please… I need it so badly! And I don't want to be alone right now…"

Seiji pleaded, finally looking at the torn masho. Anubisu melted at the pleading tone, thinking about how ironic it was. He had wanted to have the blonde begging him like this, and now that he had him he wanted nothing more than for the blonde to be back to normal. He wanted him, but not like this, not forced by the need of an abuse body for comfort and relief. But he also know he could not refuse the blonde's request, and so he gave in.

"Alright Seiji, I will do it if you are really sure. I'm so sorry you had to go through this."

Seiji nodded and sniffed lightly, before putting his arms around the masho's neck and pressed himself closer to his body.

"I know. I wish I didn't have to ask you this too. But after what happened and what I know of you now, I trust you on this. Please help me."

Seiji murmured, tears still streaming down his face and Anubisu melted all over again. He knew how hard it must be for the blonde to say those words, and he promised himself that as soon as this would be over he would take him back to his friends and leave Arago's services for good.

Taking a deep breath, he hesitantly bent toward the trembling blonde in his arms and kissed him deeply, earning a moan from the teen. He then putted his hands on the blonde's hips and with soft caresses coaxed him to raise his body a little so he could do what Seiji had ask of him.

He didn't want to be brutal or too fast but the trembling and tensing of the slender body in his arms shown clearly that measures had to be taken and quickly.

Putting his arms around the boy's waist he placed him above his hard and waiting sex and entered him slowly, the pale body already stretched from the activities that had occurred before and still sleek with blood.

Korin moaned and trembled even harder into Anubisu's arms when he felt the hard sex penetrating him but he didn't pull away, feeling pleasure instead of pain this time around. Instead he tried to snuggle closer to the older man but the powerful arms around him kept him from moving too briskly.

When he was fully seat inside the young trooper Anubisu started moving, slow and tentative trusts at first, before he picked up the speed. Soon his movements were fast, hard and sharp, his urgency matching Seiji's, both of them desperate for release.

They moved together in unison, Seiji pushing his hips against the masho's as the blue haired man trusted into him, their heart beating in perfect synchrony. Everything around them seemed to fade and disappear for a while, leaving them alone and only aware of each other's presence.

Seiji gasped and tightened his hold on the older man's neck, feeling emotions and pleasures he had never experimented before while Anubisu had a hand buried in his blonde hair, chanting his name over and over.

All to soon it was over, for both of them, when a sharp trust pushed Seiji over the edge and he came with a low moan, his muscles tightening around the hardness inside him and pushing the masho holding him over the edge as well.

They stay locked in each other arms for a few minutes, both looking for comfort after their ordeal. Finally Seiji raised his head from where he had rested it on Anubisu's shoulder and tried to get up, the masho helping him by pulling out of his body and making him lay on the floor beside him.

Seiji closed his eyes then and let his body relaxed into the strangely reassuring embrace of his one time nemesis. Anubisu was holding him against him in a protective embrace, caressing his hair comfortingly. Then as the masho ran his hand into his blonde hair Seiji caught it and squeezed it lightly, before looking up toward the yami masho.

"Thank you Anubisu. I never thought I would tell you this one day but thank you."

He then gave him a shy, shaky smile which widened when Anubisu smiled back and squeezed his hand too before giving him a soft, chaste kiss on his forehead. The blonde fell asleep quickly after that, tired and weak from both the sex and the previous stealing of his energy. Anubisu stay awake next to him, never leaving his side.

Through all of this one thought never left the yami masho's head.

/I will save him. I will get him out of here even if it cost me my life and I will keep him safe. It's a promise../

OWARI

Shadow: I'm aware now that this story may sound a bit like Spoil of War by Ronin Brat because of the possessed Anubisu. Oh well but since I twisted it around to fit my story and since I have a sequel/epilogue in mind, I don't think it's really important. But I just thought I should say it, if only to cover my butt. I don't want to be accuse of plagiarism. Anyway I hope you like my story! I sure as hell enjoyed writing it! ^_~