Fuyuhiko pulled at his restraints. "Just a little more..." He muttered. He had another cut on his other side, a stab wound in his legs, and a cut on his cheek. It's been about two days since he was kidnapped. He came to the conclusion that the others were safe and looking for him now.

Fuyuhiko's wrist slipped out of the rope. "Yes! Fucking yes finally!" Fuyuhiko exclaimed. He untied his other arm with a trembling hand. After it was free he sat up and buttoned up his shirt before untying his ankles.

He got off the table and fell, his legs in pain and not used to standing after so long. Fuyuhiko bit his lip to stay quiet. Slowly, he got up, using the table as support. After a few minutes he started walking towards the door, gritting his teeth to stop from making any noise about the pain. Fuyuhiko grabbed the doorknob and opened the door. It took a few moments for his eyes to adjust to the bright light.

Fuyuhiko stepped out into a brightly lit hallway with doors all over the place. He limped down to his left, a hand on the wall to steady himself. He opened several doors but only found similar rooms to the one he was in. Slowly and painfully, he made his way to the end of the hall. At the end was a door.

Fuyuhiko's heart raced as he reached for the handle. "Freeze blondie!" The man yelled. Fuyuhiko cursed and reached for his gun. Luckily, they hadn't taken it away. Fuyuhiko pulled it out and turned, pointing the gun at him. "Let me go." Fuyuhiko growled. The man stared at him before slowly laughing. "Do you think you can get away that easily?" He asked.

Fuyuhiko pulled the trigger, but his hand was shaking too much so he hit his leg instead. The man screamed and fell to the ground. Fuyuhiko put his gun away and quickly opened the door. A cool breeze hit him as he walked out, the door closing behind him. Fuyuhiko started down the street as quickly as he could while limping.

Fuyuhiko was panting and sweating, trying to ignore the pain in his legs and sides. After a few minutes, he fell to the ground, his vision blurred. His head swam from the pain and tears fell to the ground.

"Fuyuhiko!" A voice yelled. He looked up to see a blurr of yellow and a blurr of black. The yellow blurr grabbed him and cradled him in its arms. Fuyuhiko's vision started to clear. He saw pink eyes and hair, a black beanie, and a yellow jumpsuit. Next to him was silver hair, red eyes, a black sailors uniform, and a bamboo sword.

"F-fuyuhiko!" The pink eyes started to water. "W-where have you been? I was so worried!" The male said. "We've all been worried Young Master." The female said. Fuyuhiko blinked. He knew these two... then it hit him. "K-Kazuichi... P-Peko... W-where are we?" Fuyuhiko croaked.

"Young Master, we are near Ibuki's house. You never showed up to the party, so I checked at home, but you weren't there. You disappeared for a week." Peko said. "A-a week?" Fuyuhiko asked. "F-fuyuhiko! What happened?!" Kazuichi asked, pointing to his arm and legs.

Fuyuhiko didn't bother fighting him off as Kazuichi opened his shirt, revealing the stab and cut on his sides. "Young Master, what happened to you?" Peko asked. "I-I was kidnapped on my way to the party... And tortured with a knife..." Fuyuhiko said, cuddling up to Kazuichi.

Tears fell as Kazuichi hugged him close. "Why you? Why did it have to be you?" Kazuichi cried, hugging his boyfriend. Fuyuhiko trembled and buried his face in Kazuichi's chest. "Who did this to you Young Master?" Peko asked.

Fuyuhiko looked up at her. "I-I don't know... I can show you..." Fuyuhiko said. "You're not going anywhere until Mikan takes care of you!" Kazuichi exclaimed. "Young Master, do you remember where you were?" Peko asked. "A three story building, with many dark rooms. In the rooms are tables. I was strapped to one and a fucking bastard came in and tortured me." Fuyuhiko said, his voice becoming a growl as he recalled what the man did to him.

Peko nodded. "I'll be right back Young Master." She said before leaving. Fuyuhiko turned back to Kazuichi. His heart stopped as he saw the pain, sadness and worry in his eyes. "Kazuichi..." Fuyuhiko was cut off as a pair of lips pressed against his.

Fuyuhiko closed his eyes and kissed back slowly. Kazuichi was trembling and holding him tightly. Fuyuhiko carefully wrapped his arms around his neck, tasting the tears on his lips. A cold wind blew over them, but Kazuichi's warmth blocked it. Kazuichi pulled away shakily, staring into Fuyuhiko's eyes.

"You worried me so much Fuyuhiko... I was afraid you were dead or something!" Kazuichi cried. Fuyuhiko hugged him. "It's not like I fucking wanted that to happen... I'm sorry Kazuichi... I love you..." Fuyuhiko said. Kazuichi hugged him tightly, pressing the smaller boy against him. "I love you too..." Kazuichi said.

The End

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Dg22: This story popped into my head when my friends and I were talking about how someone would stick a knife in your arm and ask describe how you feel even though you're screaming. I know, we're crazy. But all the best people are crazy. If you get that reference, you deserve a cookie. Anyways, this is my Halloween story even though it's in 9 days. I don't care though. Well, that's it for now. Oh, I'm also going to be writing a story called Why Did You Leave Me. If you're interested, check it out. Bye for now mon amies!