Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction ❯ Broken Wings ❯ Broken Wings ( Chapter 1 )

Title: Broken Wings

Anime: Yami no Matsuei

Pairing: Muraki/Hisoka

Rated: NC-17

Summary: After Muraki lost his limbs in the Kyoto event, he returned to kidnap Hisoka to force the boy to regenerate his broken limbs. Rape.

 

AN: I've not been doing fanfics for a long long time, so forgive me for bad languages and grammars. Sniff. I own nothing in Yami no Matsuei, they all belong to Matsushita Yoko sensei. I'm just borrowing the characters and plots for my fanfic, so please don't sue me, I've no money for that. Gomen, Hisoka's a bit OCC here.

 

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A hand lifted within the eye-level as the silver hair owner stared. He angrily pulled out his hand and threw across the room he was now resting in. It was a mechanical hand used to replace his broken ones. His legs were also of similar condition.

 

The room was bright as daylight, but his emotions were as dark as night.

 

During the Kyoto incident, an agent from the demon world rescued him. Ever since, Muraki had to survive using mechanical limbs that professor Satomi had left behind after his death. He could not even visit Orlya for fear that the Shinigamis would be able to find him and kill him before he could see Ukyou again.

 

He remembered Hisoka's healing power. An evil smirk gleamed in his silver eyes.

 

~*****~

 

Hisoka was wondering the garden of Meifu alone, upset that he had failed Kurikara RyuOh's test. In the end, he lost everything including Riko who had died for saving him.

 

Tsuzuki had reassured him that he would still protect him in times of danger. Hisoka knew Tsuzuki meant well, but he was more worried for his partner than his own safety. He knew Muraki was still alive and feared the silver eyed doctor might still go after the older man to revive his dead brother-Saki.

 

Hisoka had talked to Tatsumi to look after Tsuzuki if danger came, knowing he himself had not much capability to protect the violet-eyed Shinigami. Hisoka knew how much the blue-eyed Shinigami felt deeply for his partner and understood the bonds between them.

 

`Besides, Tsuzuki needs more help than me. I'll just have to improve my strength so that I can seek revenge on Muraki and protect Tsuzuki.' Hisoka thought glumly.

 

Suddenly, he felt a menacing feeling entering his mind, knocking Hisoka off the ground. He felt someone catching hold of him before everything turned black.

 

Hisoka knew the only person with such emotions.

 

Muraki Kazutaka.

 

 

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Hisoka woke up to find himself bound with his hands above his head on a large bed in an airy room.

 

“Hi, boy, you don't know how glad I am to see you again.”

 

Hisoka hesitantly looked up to meet Muraki's silver eyes only a few inches from his face.

 

“STAY AWAY FROM ME!!” Hisoka barked angrily and tried to move away from Muraki's fingers that were now caressing his cheek.

 

“What do you want, Muraki?!” Hisoka snarled and hated his own fear when he shivered against Muraki's feather-like touches.

 

“What's wrong with taking my beautiful doll back to me?” Muraki cooed gently: “Do you know that I only love you. You make my limbs grow back and I'll take you back to my mansion, I'll take good care of you forever.”

 

Muraki noticed Hisoka's doubtful eyes and continued: “That Tsuzuki is nothing compared to you, my beautiful doll. I only harassed him so that I can get rid of him and you'll come back to me.”

 

Silver eyes traveled to Hisoka's well-shaped lips. Muraki leaned forward and kissed Hisoka deeply. Hisoka parted his lips and bit Muraki's probing tongue. Instantly, the boy saw stars as the man backhanded him.

 

“Naughty little boy. It seems you need some punishment before you can obey me.” Muraki smirked evilly.

 

Hisoka felt dark lust radiating from the deadly doctor and tried to back away. Muraki's smirk deepened. He started to remove his trench coat, followed by his long sleeve shirt. Hisoka noticed that two artificial arms were attached to Muraki's shoulder, their colours mismatching. Muraki smiled down at the attentiveness of the boy, climbed onto the bed and saddled on Hisoka's slender waist.

 

Hisoka yelped in fear as he felt long metallic fingers ran down and torn off his buttons. Muraki leaned down and licked Hisoka's nipple. Another metallic finger reached and kneaded the other nipple roughly. At the same time, Muraki shifted his body against the soft young body beneath him, enjoying the feel and the soft grasps under him. Hisoka writhed helplessly, struggling, trying to break free from the uncontrolled man.

 

Muraki opened his mouth and bit down Hisoka's nipple hard. Hisoka screamed in pain.

 

“You taste so sweet, my Hisoka..” Muraki grinned darkly, with drops of blood dripping from his lips. Hisoka did not have to think to know that the man had caused a wound with the bite. The man struck out his tongue and licked the blood oozing from Hisoka's wound that was rapidly healing.

 

“I'll never heal you! How would I know whether you'll not disturb other people with your pervert acts!” Hisoka glared fearlessly at the doctor.

 

“Noble little boy. So you wish to sacrifice yourself.” Muraki smiled softly: “I shall grant you your wish. After all, no one is going to save you and you are mine anyway.”

 

Muraki started making harsh kisses and bites down Hisoka's pale body and dug his tongue roughly into Hisoka's naval. Hisoka dug his fingers into the mattress, not willing to let Muraki know how much he was in pain.

 

Muraki paused at the waistband of Hisoka's pants and smiled darkly. Using his teeth, the doctor pulled down the boy's zipper. He stepped back to drag the boy's pants, together with the boy's boxer. Muraki paused and removed his own trousers, revealing his artificial legs.

 

Ignoring Hisoka's glare, Muraki climbed back onto Hisoka: “Let's see how good I can use my fake limbs to make love with you.”

 

Muraki opened up Hisoka's legs, showing the slight lump between the boy's pale thighs. Muraki leaned forward and put his mouth over the lump, licking the balls and drew his tongue up and down from the back of Hisoka's penis.

 

Hisoka grasped and panted heavily, pulling at his bounds.

 

Muraki fondled the boy's balls: “Like the feeling?” Hisoka's face was flushed red and he shook his head quickly. He yelped as Muraki suddenly put his mouth over his tip and ran his tongue over the opening.

 

Muraki moved his mouth up and down roughly; drawing more pants and cries from the boy. The boy was like a bouquet before him.

 

Hisoka cried out as he released in Muraki's mouth. Muraki swallowed and licked the remains that leaked out on Hisoka's thighs.

 

Hisoka's chest moved up and down, panting heavily.

 

“I've not done with you yet, boy.” Muraki grinned and lifted Hisoka's legs up his shoulder. Hisoka grinded and closed his eyes, preparing the pain.

 

Muraki put his face to the boy's entrance and probed the warm tightness with his tongue. Hisoka whimpered fearfully.

 

Satisfied, Muraki retreated and drove his thick length into the boy. Hisoka screamed in pain. Muraki pumped in and out of the boy, moaning in pleasure at the boy's tightness. Sweat trickled down Muraki's head, as he pumped faster and faster, deeper and deeper into the boy, hitting hard on Hisoka's prostate. He cried out as he cummed into the boy. Bits of the white oozed from Hisoka's entrance.

 

Muraki collapsed on top of Hisoka, breathing heavily; surprised at his newfound joy that he thought he had lost after he last fucked the boy.

 

“You prove better than a tool to regain my limbs, boy.” Muraki whispered in Hisoka's ear and kissed the boy's lips softly. Hisoka felt his eyes getting heavier and heavier as he fell into deep slumber.

 

 

OWARI