Rurouni Kenshin Fan Fiction ❯ Keeping Balance ❯ In trouble ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: kitsune07200 
Our rurouni is in big trouble.
Anime/Manga: Rurouni Kenshin Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Supernatural / Romance / Hentai / Adventure / Action | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 10.23.2007 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.1K | Visits: 552 | Status: Work In Progress
Our rurouni is in big trouble.
Anime/Manga: Rurouni Kenshin Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Supernatural / Romance / Hentai / Adventure / Action | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 10.23.2007 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.1K | Visits: 552 | Status: Work In Progress
A/N: Hello! I am an all time SaitouxKenshin fan and I rarely see any fics with these two together...so BEHOLD! Please review and let me know what you think! ^_^
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Disclaimer: I do not own the characters from Rurouni Kenshin! I only wish I did.
Warning: SaitouxKenshin, violence, torture, attempted rape, yaoi= MANSEX, and fowl language when my characters get pissed.
Summary: Kenshin Himura is an upstanding detective and single father. Everything seems to be going wonderfully until certain circumstances force him and his family to flee to New York where he is partnered with the mysterious Hajime Saitou. After that things take a turn for the bizarre, leaving our poor rurouni thinking he’s on a one way trip to the loony bin. Can Kenshin discover what’s going on before he goes into mental collapse?
AU
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Kenshin Himura sighed in contentment as his coffee finally arrived. He was about 5'5 with long fiery red hair pulled into a high pony tail, and peculiar amber eyes. He was of lithe toned build, attired in a black t-shirt, blue jeans, black steel toed boots, and his long black leather trench coat was thrown over the back of his chair. He and the other officers were out celebrating a very successful drug bust. They had taken down two warehouses that had been producing methamphetamine. Of course all who were there tried to resist arrest, but luckily no one was killed or critically injured on either side. He had only been on the force for three years but had moved up quickly in rank, and was now a detective at age twenty-one.
“Hey Kenshin!” Sanosuke hollered as he ran over to the table.
Sanosuke was a tall young man reaching about 6'1, with dark brown spiky hair and equally dark brown eyes. He was of lean toned build, and attired in a white tank top, jeans, brown boots, and a blue jean jacket. Sanosuke had been a close friend in college, and had joined the police force with Kenshin when they were both eighteen.
“What Sano?” Kenshin asked slightly aggravated with his friends unnecessary loudness.
“Come on short stuff lighten up! We just sent a bunch of scum-buckets to jail and kept who knows how much drugs off the street. Be happy!” Sanosuke demanded using his fingers to make Kenshin smile.
Kenshin growled before biting one of the said fingers and then snickered at Sanosuke’s surprised yelp of pain.
“You are cruel,” Sanosuke whimpered holding his injured finger.
“Who told you I was nice?” Kenshin asked with a smirk.
“I don’t remember but they obviously lied,” Sanosuke pouted.
Kenshin chuckled and took a gulp of his coffee. His expression soured as he forced himself to swallow it.
“You ok man?” Sanosuke asked when he noticed his’s friends shade go slightly green.
“Oh god I think I added salt instead of sugar,” Kenshin gagged.
“You should pay more attention to what your doing Himura,” Enishi stated looking at Kenshin over his newspaper.
Enishi Yukishiro had been Kenshin’s partner for as long as he’d been on the force. He was a tall man, about 6'2 with short white-silver hair, and dark blue eyes. He was of a lean toned build, attired in a dark blue long sleeved shirt, white slacks, brown steel toed boots, and a long white trench coat.
“Bite me Yukishiro,” Kenshin snapped ordering another coffee to go.
“Your leaving already! The party’s just getting started!” Sanosuke protested.
“Well I have a six year old waiting at home for me remember?” Kenshin stated throwing on his coat.
“How could I ever forget adorable Kenji!”Sanosuke said smiling.
“Because your brain capacity is lacking these days,” Enishi quipped folding up his newspaper.
“Wanna say that again asshole!” Sanosuke growled.
“I despise having to repeat myself. Will you give me a ride Himura? My car is still being difficult,” Enishi asked.
“Sure, see you later Sano,” Kenshin said tiredly walking towards the door with Enishi on his heels.
“Be careful Kenshin!” Sano called after him only receiving a dismissive wave from his friend.
Kenshin and Enishi walked out in the cool night air over to his black mustang convertible. The top was down so Kenshin just hopped in over the door before strapping on his seat belt. Enishi decided to be a bit more grown up and open his door.
“It’s more fun if you just jump in,” Kenshin said with a smirk.
Enishi just arched a brow at his partner in answer. Kenshin shrugged and started the car, the radio blaring Control, by Puddle of Mudd. Kenshin spun the tires as he exited the parking lot signaling to all that knew him, that he was gone.
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Sanosuke winced at the sound of Kenshin’s Mustang pinning it’s tires as it exited. He sat down at the table Kenshin had been sitting at and picked up the coffee about to take a drink when he remembered that Kenshin had poured salt instead of sugar. He chuckled at the thought, but frowned slightly when he noticed there was no salt on the table. Then he detected a strange sent from the coffee. His eyes widened in realization and he ran out the door.
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Kenshin was feeling very sleepy all of the sudden and he jerked when he almost nodded off at the wheel.
“Himura you look exhausted why don’t you let me drive. Pull over up here at the park,” Enishi instructed.
Kenshin nodded and pulled into the park’s parking lot. Enishi stepped out of the car and walked over to the drivers side. Kenshin just decided to scoot over to the passengers seat. He leaned his head back against the seat, as the world around him seemed to spin for a moment before coming back into focus. Enishi started the car and gunned the engine as he left the park. Kenshin was having trouble focusing on anything, but realized that the car hadn’t traveled very far when it stopped again.
“Enishi?” Kenshin slurred.
“Yes Himura?” Enishi replied cooly.
“I don’t fill right I think I’ve been drugged,” Kenshin slurred.
“I know Himura, I know,” Enishi stated getting out of the car and walking over to the passengers seat.
“Oh...are we at the hospital?” Kenshin asked trying to focus on his surroundings.
“No Himura,” Enishi said scooping Kenshin up into his arms and walking away from the car.
“Where are we then?” Kenshin asked starting to feel uneasy.
“Where no one can hear you scream,” Enishi whispered right next to his ear.
Kenshin went rigid in Enishi’s grip before he started struggling wildly. His elbow came in contact with Enishi’s rib cage hard causing him to drop Kenshin to the grassy ground. Kenshin struggled to his feet and ran. He didn’t know where the hell he was, and couldn’t figure it out because everything seemed to be spinning. He let out a sharp cry as his hair was yanked roughly back, and he fell against Enishi’s broad chest.
“Bad move Himura,” Enishi hissed as he spun Kenshin around and backhanded him forcefully across his right cheek sending him to the ground hard.
Kenshin reached up to his holster for his gun but discovered it was gone.
“Your gun fell to the ground during your first escape attempted Himura,” Enishi chuckled.
Kenshin rolled onto his knees and tried to jump up but was pulled around roughly and then slammed against the ground with Enishi’s strong form pinning him.
“What the fuck are you doing!” Kenshin screamed struggling wildly.
Enishi straddled his waist and sat up before backhanding Kenshin across the face again. He leaned down and licked over the red mark, before nipping Kenshin’s ear.
“Whatever the fuck I want to,” Enishi growled taking Kenshin’s lips in a forceful kiss.
Kenshin brought his hands against Enishi’s chest and tried to push him off, but Enishi just grabbed his wrists tightly and pinned them down beside his head.
“Let go of me Yukishiro!” Kenshin roared trying to break the grip on his wrists only to discover that his strength was leaving him quickly.
“Why Himura? I thought you wanted me to have more fun!” Enishi chuckled darkly.
Enishi pulled Kenshin’s arms above his head and held his wrist’s together with one hand. He used his other hand to pull Kenshin’s legs apart and position himself between them. Kenshin shuddered in revulsion as he felt Enishi’s clothed arousal pressing against him.
“Get off!” Kenshin shouted trying to twist away.
Enishi groaned in pleasure as Kenshin wriggled against him. He laid down on Kenshin completely grinding against him roughly.
“I plan to,” Enishi groaned taking Kenshin’s lips in another forceful kiss.
Kenshin felt his stomach roll when his body began to betray him. He was having trouble breathing with Enishi’s crushing weight on top of him. He bit into Enishi’s bottom lip drawing blood and a howl of pain from the other man.
“You stupid son-of-a-bitch!” Enishi raged sitting up and punching Kenshin across the jaw.
Kenshin tried to roll away but Enishi grabbed his shoulder and wrenched him over onto his stomach. He roughly pulled off Kenshin’s jacket and groaned in pleasure as he ground against his ass. Enishi then reached underneath them to unbuckle Kenshin’s belt and pants. Kenshin used the opportunity he had with his hands free to brace them beneath him before pushing up and slinging his head back. He heard the crack as Enishi’s nose broke against the back of his skull.
“Ah!” Enishi cried falling back.
Kenshin scrambled around on the ground feeling around for his coat. He had a knife given to him by Sanosuke hidden on the inside that usually rested against his back. Kenshin felt relief rush through him as he felt the familiar leather. A sharp kick to the gut and another to the ribs wrenched him away before he could grab the knife though.
“Oh you are going to pay for that Himura. I will bring you every ounce of pain I can as I take my pleasure from you,” Enishi growled reaching over to Kenshin’s coat and retrieving the knife. He straddled Kenshin’s waist again and used the knife to slice open his shirt leaving a thin line of blood as the blade scrapped against his skin. Kenshin grabbed the arm Enishi was gripping the knife with and bit into his wrist deeply. Enishi cried out and dropped the knife. Kenshin grabbed the knife and kneed Enishi in the groin before flipping them over and rolling off of him still clutching the knife. He heard Enishi move and lashed out with the knife cutting into Enishi’s upper thigh.
“You fucking bastard!” Enishi shouted bringing his steel toed boot against the side of Kenshin’s head.
Kenshin gasped in pain as the other side of his head slammed against the ground. He heard Enishi walk away and hoped that he would just leave him there. He rolled onto his back and pushed himself up into a sitting position before rising to his knees. Then he felt the presence of someone in front of him and heard the click of a gun.
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A/N: Uh-oh our dear rurouni is in trouble! WILL OUR HERO PREVAIL? Leave me a review and tell me what you think! I VALUE YOUR INPUT!
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Disclaimer: I do not own the characters from Rurouni Kenshin! I only wish I did.
Warning: SaitouxKenshin, violence, torture, attempted rape, yaoi= MANSEX, and fowl language when my characters get pissed.
Summary: Kenshin Himura is an upstanding detective and single father. Everything seems to be going wonderfully until certain circumstances force him and his family to flee to New York where he is partnered with the mysterious Hajime Saitou. After that things take a turn for the bizarre, leaving our poor rurouni thinking he’s on a one way trip to the loony bin. Can Kenshin discover what’s going on before he goes into mental collapse?
AU
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Kenshin Himura sighed in contentment as his coffee finally arrived. He was about 5'5 with long fiery red hair pulled into a high pony tail, and peculiar amber eyes. He was of lithe toned build, attired in a black t-shirt, blue jeans, black steel toed boots, and his long black leather trench coat was thrown over the back of his chair. He and the other officers were out celebrating a very successful drug bust. They had taken down two warehouses that had been producing methamphetamine. Of course all who were there tried to resist arrest, but luckily no one was killed or critically injured on either side. He had only been on the force for three years but had moved up quickly in rank, and was now a detective at age twenty-one.
“Hey Kenshin!” Sanosuke hollered as he ran over to the table.
Sanosuke was a tall young man reaching about 6'1, with dark brown spiky hair and equally dark brown eyes. He was of lean toned build, and attired in a white tank top, jeans, brown boots, and a blue jean jacket. Sanosuke had been a close friend in college, and had joined the police force with Kenshin when they were both eighteen.
“What Sano?” Kenshin asked slightly aggravated with his friends unnecessary loudness.
“Come on short stuff lighten up! We just sent a bunch of scum-buckets to jail and kept who knows how much drugs off the street. Be happy!” Sanosuke demanded using his fingers to make Kenshin smile.
Kenshin growled before biting one of the said fingers and then snickered at Sanosuke’s surprised yelp of pain.
“You are cruel,” Sanosuke whimpered holding his injured finger.
“Who told you I was nice?” Kenshin asked with a smirk.
“I don’t remember but they obviously lied,” Sanosuke pouted.
Kenshin chuckled and took a gulp of his coffee. His expression soured as he forced himself to swallow it.
“You ok man?” Sanosuke asked when he noticed his’s friends shade go slightly green.
“Oh god I think I added salt instead of sugar,” Kenshin gagged.
“You should pay more attention to what your doing Himura,” Enishi stated looking at Kenshin over his newspaper.
Enishi Yukishiro had been Kenshin’s partner for as long as he’d been on the force. He was a tall man, about 6'2 with short white-silver hair, and dark blue eyes. He was of a lean toned build, attired in a dark blue long sleeved shirt, white slacks, brown steel toed boots, and a long white trench coat.
“Bite me Yukishiro,” Kenshin snapped ordering another coffee to go.
“Your leaving already! The party’s just getting started!” Sanosuke protested.
“Well I have a six year old waiting at home for me remember?” Kenshin stated throwing on his coat.
“How could I ever forget adorable Kenji!”Sanosuke said smiling.
“Because your brain capacity is lacking these days,” Enishi quipped folding up his newspaper.
“Wanna say that again asshole!” Sanosuke growled.
“I despise having to repeat myself. Will you give me a ride Himura? My car is still being difficult,” Enishi asked.
“Sure, see you later Sano,” Kenshin said tiredly walking towards the door with Enishi on his heels.
“Be careful Kenshin!” Sano called after him only receiving a dismissive wave from his friend.
Kenshin and Enishi walked out in the cool night air over to his black mustang convertible. The top was down so Kenshin just hopped in over the door before strapping on his seat belt. Enishi decided to be a bit more grown up and open his door.
“It’s more fun if you just jump in,” Kenshin said with a smirk.
Enishi just arched a brow at his partner in answer. Kenshin shrugged and started the car, the radio blaring Control, by Puddle of Mudd. Kenshin spun the tires as he exited the parking lot signaling to all that knew him, that he was gone.
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Sanosuke winced at the sound of Kenshin’s Mustang pinning it’s tires as it exited. He sat down at the table Kenshin had been sitting at and picked up the coffee about to take a drink when he remembered that Kenshin had poured salt instead of sugar. He chuckled at the thought, but frowned slightly when he noticed there was no salt on the table. Then he detected a strange sent from the coffee. His eyes widened in realization and he ran out the door.
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Kenshin was feeling very sleepy all of the sudden and he jerked when he almost nodded off at the wheel.
“Himura you look exhausted why don’t you let me drive. Pull over up here at the park,” Enishi instructed.
Kenshin nodded and pulled into the park’s parking lot. Enishi stepped out of the car and walked over to the drivers side. Kenshin just decided to scoot over to the passengers seat. He leaned his head back against the seat, as the world around him seemed to spin for a moment before coming back into focus. Enishi started the car and gunned the engine as he left the park. Kenshin was having trouble focusing on anything, but realized that the car hadn’t traveled very far when it stopped again.
“Enishi?” Kenshin slurred.
“Yes Himura?” Enishi replied cooly.
“I don’t fill right I think I’ve been drugged,” Kenshin slurred.
“I know Himura, I know,” Enishi stated getting out of the car and walking over to the passengers seat.
“Oh...are we at the hospital?” Kenshin asked trying to focus on his surroundings.
“No Himura,” Enishi said scooping Kenshin up into his arms and walking away from the car.
“Where are we then?” Kenshin asked starting to feel uneasy.
“Where no one can hear you scream,” Enishi whispered right next to his ear.
Kenshin went rigid in Enishi’s grip before he started struggling wildly. His elbow came in contact with Enishi’s rib cage hard causing him to drop Kenshin to the grassy ground. Kenshin struggled to his feet and ran. He didn’t know where the hell he was, and couldn’t figure it out because everything seemed to be spinning. He let out a sharp cry as his hair was yanked roughly back, and he fell against Enishi’s broad chest.
“Bad move Himura,” Enishi hissed as he spun Kenshin around and backhanded him forcefully across his right cheek sending him to the ground hard.
Kenshin reached up to his holster for his gun but discovered it was gone.
“Your gun fell to the ground during your first escape attempted Himura,” Enishi chuckled.
Kenshin rolled onto his knees and tried to jump up but was pulled around roughly and then slammed against the ground with Enishi’s strong form pinning him.
“What the fuck are you doing!” Kenshin screamed struggling wildly.
Enishi straddled his waist and sat up before backhanding Kenshin across the face again. He leaned down and licked over the red mark, before nipping Kenshin’s ear.
“Whatever the fuck I want to,” Enishi growled taking Kenshin’s lips in a forceful kiss.
Kenshin brought his hands against Enishi’s chest and tried to push him off, but Enishi just grabbed his wrists tightly and pinned them down beside his head.
“Let go of me Yukishiro!” Kenshin roared trying to break the grip on his wrists only to discover that his strength was leaving him quickly.
“Why Himura? I thought you wanted me to have more fun!” Enishi chuckled darkly.
Enishi pulled Kenshin’s arms above his head and held his wrist’s together with one hand. He used his other hand to pull Kenshin’s legs apart and position himself between them. Kenshin shuddered in revulsion as he felt Enishi’s clothed arousal pressing against him.
“Get off!” Kenshin shouted trying to twist away.
Enishi groaned in pleasure as Kenshin wriggled against him. He laid down on Kenshin completely grinding against him roughly.
“I plan to,” Enishi groaned taking Kenshin’s lips in another forceful kiss.
Kenshin felt his stomach roll when his body began to betray him. He was having trouble breathing with Enishi’s crushing weight on top of him. He bit into Enishi’s bottom lip drawing blood and a howl of pain from the other man.
“You stupid son-of-a-bitch!” Enishi raged sitting up and punching Kenshin across the jaw.
Kenshin tried to roll away but Enishi grabbed his shoulder and wrenched him over onto his stomach. He roughly pulled off Kenshin’s jacket and groaned in pleasure as he ground against his ass. Enishi then reached underneath them to unbuckle Kenshin’s belt and pants. Kenshin used the opportunity he had with his hands free to brace them beneath him before pushing up and slinging his head back. He heard the crack as Enishi’s nose broke against the back of his skull.
“Ah!” Enishi cried falling back.
Kenshin scrambled around on the ground feeling around for his coat. He had a knife given to him by Sanosuke hidden on the inside that usually rested against his back. Kenshin felt relief rush through him as he felt the familiar leather. A sharp kick to the gut and another to the ribs wrenched him away before he could grab the knife though.
“Oh you are going to pay for that Himura. I will bring you every ounce of pain I can as I take my pleasure from you,” Enishi growled reaching over to Kenshin’s coat and retrieving the knife. He straddled Kenshin’s waist again and used the knife to slice open his shirt leaving a thin line of blood as the blade scrapped against his skin. Kenshin grabbed the arm Enishi was gripping the knife with and bit into his wrist deeply. Enishi cried out and dropped the knife. Kenshin grabbed the knife and kneed Enishi in the groin before flipping them over and rolling off of him still clutching the knife. He heard Enishi move and lashed out with the knife cutting into Enishi’s upper thigh.
“You fucking bastard!” Enishi shouted bringing his steel toed boot against the side of Kenshin’s head.
Kenshin gasped in pain as the other side of his head slammed against the ground. He heard Enishi walk away and hoped that he would just leave him there. He rolled onto his back and pushed himself up into a sitting position before rising to his knees. Then he felt the presence of someone in front of him and heard the click of a gun.
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A/N: Uh-oh our dear rurouni is in trouble! WILL OUR HERO PREVAIL? Leave me a review and tell me what you think! I VALUE YOUR INPUT!
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