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MadMan	By : Mysticaldragon11 Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1096 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The motor home continued to move aimlessly down the winding road. The madman drove with confidence as he made his way to his home in the woods. In the back of the motor home on a filthy, stained mattress a teenaged boy writhed in pain. Every bump and every dip in the road felt like hell. His wrists were raw from the bindings and his naked body shivered from the cold.
The shivering made his body burn in agony as his lower back and hips stayed tense from the abuse received only a few minutes ago or was it hours? It was hard to tell anymore. Time was no longer a luxury and every second that stretched to every minute was lost upon the boy. He couldn’t even remember when it was that he had been taken. Was it months, a year, it didn’t matter anymore because no one was going to save him.
He could feel the motor home slow and then come to a stop. He couldn’t see out the windows that had been spray painted black. He could only listen. His ears had become attuned to every sound. It was a curse and a relief. A telephone ringing meant a break in his abuse or the sound of footsteps alerted him to the presence of the madman. He was always prepared for the abuse until it began and then all resolve broke and he was screaming until his throat ached and he would cry until he was dry.
He was sixteen. He had come from a loving home and he had friends. He was a straight A student and he was a good kid. So why then had he been the one to be punished? He couldn’t remember ever doing anything wrong that would warrant this kind of punishment. At first he thought it a ransom thing. His parents had money. He figured that his parents would pay the ransom to get him back and this would be over. Then days turned to nights of no rescue.
He had lost all hope after the first two weeks. He had lost a lot during that two weeks. He had been a virgin and he had never even kissed a girl yet. That had all been changed within the second night he was there. He had stayed in a small room with no windows and a major lock on the door. That was the first night. He had laid down on the twin bed and cried himself to sleep. The next day he was brought food. He only knew that it was day because his captor had told him so.
The second night he watched as his captor walked into the room and smiled at him sweetly. The boy wasn’t afraid. At least not yet. Only when he was bound to the bed and stripped was he afraid. The next few hours after that had made him believe in hell. He was absolutely sure he was there and it was the devil that had brought him here. Stripped and raped repeatedly he became aware of pain. He became aware of fear. He become aware of mortality.
As if the rape wasn’t bad enough the madman as he had come to see him now had to add more pain. He loved to dump iodine in its rawest form over any open wounds he left on the boy. With his rectum torn and bleeding and Iodine dumped into the tears he was sure death had found him and then he begged for it. Death of course was cruel. It never came to ease his pain nor did it promise him any comfort of freedom. He was now sure he had done something terrible and that this was his reward for the deed.
He had prayed many nights in a row for forgiveness to any deity who might be listening only to get nothing in return. He had come to hate God and all the prophets who claimed they forgave all of God’s children. He now believed that the Devil was the only immortal being and that he had been dragged into Purgatory and would be sentenced to damnation for all eternity. Maybe he had just lost his mind like the madman.
The motor home began moving again only for a short time. It stopped again and then the engine turned off. The boy listened closely as the madman opened the driver’s side door and closed it a moment later. Pulling against the binds that held his wrists made them burn furiously from all the raw skin. They had never healed and drew blood more times than not.
The side door to the motor home opened and the boy knew the madman was coming in to the room. The madman looked upon the boy. He was dressed in a heavy winter coat and gloves. A knit cap set upon his head and a scarf stopped most of the madman’s breath from being seen. The boy on the other hand was able to see his breath at every exhale. The madman smiled sweetly at him as he always did.
“Well looky there. You are freezing. We should get you inside although I love the way the cold makes your nipples tight. Maybe we should stay out here and have some more fun. What do you say, Tobi?” The madman asked. Tears rolled down Tobi’s cheeks. Would this torture never end?
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