Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Diary of Shuuichi minamino ❯ Age 7: Learning Your Place ( Chapter 3 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
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Age 7: Learning Your Place
Seven-year-old Shuuichi Minamino sighed as he walked down the long, white hallway from his room-well, his AND Gouki's room. His "master" insisted he stay in his room so he could keep an eye on him at ALL times. He was dressed in his usual slave attire: A long-sleeve white shirt and long black pants-drawstring untied for "easy access"-but so far he was pure-no one had touched him like 'that'-he was still too young to be considered a bedroom slave. The clothes were long to hide the whip slashes and bruises he had recieved. He was ALWAYS barefoot, he never had too worry about shoes, and as far as Shuuichi was concerned-it was easier to run from someone-and many places to hide, he knew this place so well-every corner, turn, alcove, and hideout. Many of them he had hidden in over the few years he had been here from visitors who had actually attempted to touch and grope him.
He silently padded down to the end door-pushing the door open with all his might-alot of these doors were heavy and very hard to move. He had become very fast as well, in thinking and in movement. He was sharp tounged, but was not allowed to speak out against many people that resided in this fortress. He could run as fast as a fox, thanks to his Youko's ability, and could hear and see much more accurately than any mortal. Nothing escaped his sight and hearing when he was around. A leash was used on him many times when he had to accompany Gouki on his walks, and since the day he arrived here he had a tracking device on his ankle-just a regular anklet to most people-but it was enchanted so he could easily be found if he were to run away. But he'd never have a chance-there were way too many guards around.
Shuuichi walked into the large front hall-glimpsing the enormous oaken doors that was his gateway to the outside. The red-haired half-demon longed to go through the doors and never return; finally be free. Yet his only way of seeing the outside world was through a mirror in his room-he could tune it in to watch his mother-but could not speak to her, could not hug her or smell her. It saddened him greatly-He knew he would never have a chance to see her again in person. He was destined to be alone-a slave in this place for the rest of his life-the walls as his prison.
He stopped immediately when Gouki entered-dropping to his knees like he was taught. He closed his eyes-head bowed as the man passed, not daring to look up at him. After he heard the footsteps fade he stood again and made his way to the kitchen-it was his job to serve Freezia his food. The boy shivered, he HATED that man. He hated Gouki as well but Freezia was by far the harshest master in the demon realm and he knew it too. His punishments were unbearable-and Shuuichi had experienced one of them firsthand.
***FLASHBACK***
" Come in." A cool voice spoke as Shuuichi entered the room-carrying a tray; on it held Freezia's dinner.
Shuuichi placed the tray on the table next to the bed, and stood still-hand clasped behind his back and his eyes on the floor.
" Well? Feed me." Freezia snapped at him-he was leaning back on his bed- silk purple robes of every shade moved when he did-clinging to his body. He sat up some, watching the younger boy with great interest.
Shuuichi hasted to obey him-handing him his drink of hot mint tea and taking some of the food, feeding him.
" Very good, slave boy. Did you make this?" He asked Shuuichi.
Shuuichi nodded in reply.
" Speak when I'm talking to you!!!" The man growled.
The boy trembled, he hadn't spoken a word since he got here-his mouth opened but no sound came out.
" Speak, dammit!" He growled louder, grabbing Shuuichi's neck and pulling him inches from his own face.
Shuuichi whimpered, " ......."
Freezia's lips brushed over the younger's smirking-tounge lightly grazing his soft lips. " I swear to Inari...-The day your old enough...Just you wait-..." He threw the younger boy down to the floor-standing over him.
***END FLASHBACK***
Shuuichi whimpered to himself, he still had marks from that punishment...The boy shook his mind clear of those thoughts and recieved the tray from one of the cooking slaves. He walked back to the room-shuddering when he passes Freezia's. He heard voices in there-he had a good idea what was going on in there. Shuuichi opened the door-seeing Gouki standing at the window of the room-a large ceiling-to-floor window-like all of them in the fortress. The man grinned darkly at him-making his way over and sitting down.
" It's about time-What have you got for me?"
" C-chicken..a-and bread...w-with grapes, m-m-master.." He stammered, his voice soft.
" Good enough, I suppose..." Gouki waved it off-auburn hair moving. He watched the boy sit on the bed-slowly feeding him like he was taught.
After a few, the food tray was clean-and Gouki had begun his next activity: exploring Shuuichi. He never went far-but they left Shuuichi feeling dirty...
Gouki grinned-hands travelling over the thin, pale body of the boy's-feeling every part. All Shuuichi could do was focus on that little place in the back of his mind-he always went there to escape this humiliation...
Hours passed-and it was getting darker outside by the second...Shuuichi stood to change-slipping into an emerald green top and matching pants-he was forced to change in the same room as his master; he resisted the urge to shudder as he felt the dark eyes over his body. He slipped into bed-curling up into a ball as he felt the man's hand around his body, not long after Gouki fell asleep. Shuuichi sighed-he could never sleep well-it was going to be another long night....
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Authoress: Poor baby! Only gets worse withing the next few chappies! Keep looking for updates!
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