Fear Nothing | By : Mysticaldragon11 Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1566 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Eight months ago he had been jogging in the park. He did this every afternoon when he got home from work. He liked to run in the evening because it relieved the stress of the day. It was about 5:30 pm on a Wednesday night when he stopped by the parks fountain to get a drink. His muscles were buzzing from the run and he felt great.
There was no one in the park tonight except for a bum and a young girl with her dog. The girl had walked to her car and climbed in setting the little dog on the seat next to her and drove away. The bum rummaged through the trash can and when he didn’t find what he was looking for he moved on down the street. Itachi looked at his watch and decided on one more lap around the park. He began his jog and took in the smell of the fresh cut grass and the blooming trees around him. As he reached the other side of the park a figure dressed in a black jacket and a pair of black pants made their way over to him. He didn’t think much of it at first. The guy walked up to him and stopped. Itachi too stopped to see what the guy wanted. The guy smiled and Itachi smiled back. A moment later a knife was pushed into Itachi’s side and he was dragged forcefully into the bushes bordering the park. Out beyond the bushes was a stretch of woods that covered only four miles of the center of town. Itachi struggled and begged the guy to let him go. He offered the guy money and his car anything as long as he didn’t hurt him. The guy laughed a maniacal laugh. Itachi felt his blood chill as they stopped in a small clearing. The guy turned to Itachi and held the knife to his chest. “First thing we are going to do is get rid of this sweat outfit.” The guy said huskily. Itachi felt like he was going to vomit from fear. “My-my sweat outfit?” Itachi asked scared out of his mind. The guy smiled sickly. “How else am I going to see what is beneath it?” He asked with sugar dripping from his voice. Itachi’s mind went haywire after that. ‘The guy wanted to see Itachi naked? That didn’t make sense unless…..oh god. The guy must be gay.’ Itachi thought as he slowly and with shaky hands began to undo the zipper of his jacket. Apparently it wasn’t fast enough for the guy’s taste and he shoved Itachi’s hand away from the zipper. He yanked Itachi’s jacket zipper down roughly revealing the muscle shirt underneath. “Off.” The guy said motioning with the knife for Itachi to remove his jacket. Itachi removed the jacket and dropped it to the ground. He tried to think of a way out of this but his mind just felt empty. The guy stepped forward and in one moment he was cutting Itachi’s muscle shirt off of his body. He eyed the bare flesh and smiled cruelly at Itachi. Itachi’s knees felt weak and he would have fallen if the guy hadn’t grabbed him. “Uh, uh, uh. Now the pants and don’t be slow.” He said threateningly. Itachi closed his eyes as a tear slid down his cheek. He slid his cold shaking fingers into the waistband of the pants and began to push them down. A moment later he was lying on the ground on his back. “I told you not to be slow.” The guy growled. He pushed the knife into Itachi’s face and made a small slash across Itachi’s cheek from the corner of his eye down. Itachi cried out in pain and threw his hand up to his face. The guy laughed. This was a game to him. He grabbed Itachi’s pants and pulled them from his body. His boxers slid down with them so there was no need to remove them. The guy wrestled Itachi’s pants off over his shoes and left Itachi naked except for his socks and sneakers. Itachi felt way too much fear and pain to feel foolish. A moment later the guy was hanging over Itachi again. “Now the next thing we are going to do is you will get on your hands and knees.” The guy sneered. Itachi rolled slowly and then threw up below him. He coughed and tried to stand up only to get a kick in the ribs. He fell to his side crying out another shriek of pain. The guy looked around. He reached down and picked up the discarded boxers. He stuffed them in Itachi’s mouth and then pulled a roll of tape from his coat pocket. He taped the material into Itachi’s mouth and then kneeled down to Itachi’s face once more. With a sickening smile he slashed another cut on Itachi’s face on the opposite side. Now blood ran down Itachi’s face from both sides and the pain stung like a mother. The guy repositioned Itachi onto his hands and knees and hissed in his ear. “I will kill you if you make me.” He said. Itachi hung his head and let the tears fall freely. The guy unzipped his pants and raped Itachi brutally for a good hour. Itachi bled and the torn skin felt hot and painfully raw. The guy stood once he was finished and he once more delivered a kick to Itachi’s stomach. He leaned down and slashed a cut across Itachi’s abdomen. Itachi cried out behind the gag but the noise was barely audible. The guy laughed and stood to his full height. He Stomped Itachi’s fingers as they desperately dug into the ground. A snapping noise said he had broken a couple of fingers. He leaned down once more and decided that Itachi’s face was just too pretty. He delivered slap after hard slap to Itachi’s face. His cheek bled and even with the gag in he still managed to split Itachi’s lip. He grabbed Itachi’s crotch and squeezed mercilessly just to hear Itachi scream. He loved how his victims screamed. It was music to his ears. Too bad he had to gag this one to keep him from alerting anyone to his activities. It would have been great to hear his full scream. The guy kicked Itachi one last time in the crotch sending waves of pain through Itachi’s abused and sore body. The guy laughed again and walked away. Itachi lay on the ground well into the night. He had managed with a great effort to get the gag out of his mouth. He threw up a few more times as he searched for his jogging suit in the dark. He somehow managed to get the pants back on. He didn’t know how but he managed. It hurt like hell and all he wanted was for someone to kill him right about now. He pulled the jacket on and screamed when the sleeve came over his broken fingers. He cradled his arm and sucked in air the best he could. His ribs were either bruised or broken and he was sure he had a serious tear in his rectum. He could feel blood and the guy’s cum running down his legs. He limped and half crawled the three blocks to his apartment building. He dragged himself up the stairs and cursed having a second floor apartment. He pulled the key from his pocket of his jacket and unlocked his door. He tumbled through it and landed on the floor. He cried out in pain again and shoved the door closed with his foot. He pulled himself into the bathroom to run a bath and was brought to full awareness when he heard his door open. He tried to get to his bathroom door to lock it but he couldn’t get his legs to work right. Instead he huddled up in the corner of the bathroom and waited for his attacker to come after him again. Instead of an attacker Sasuke walked into the bathroom. He was about to tell Itachi that it wasn’t wise to leave his door unlocked when he stopped cold. He knelt next to Itachi and immediately pulled his older brother to him. Itachi at first began to fight thinking he was indeed being attacked again. Sasuke called out to Itachi making the older of the two stop fighting long enough to see he was safe. He then let himself be pulled into his brother’s arms. Sasuke rocked him back and forth for a while calming Itachi down. Itachi let himself cry until he became so exhausted that he couldn’t keep his eyes open any longer. ///////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// Bright lights surrounded him as he opened his eyes. He blinked a couple of times trying to get his bearings. White walls and white blankets came into view. Also white clothing. He frowned before he realized that he was lying in a hospital bed. Immediately panic over took him. He struggled to get the blankets off of him not making much progress due to the cast he was wearing. A moment later he was being restrained by Sasuke. “Itachi you need to stop and listen to me for a moment.” Sasuke said sternly. Itachi actually leaned back and relaxed seeing his baby brother. Sasuke sighed in relief. “You took on some serious damage and walking right now isn’t an option.” Sasuke said softly. Itachi tried to keep a calm face but it broke a second later. He began to cry and Sasuke could only hug him and tell him that things would be okay. Itachi nodded and lay back on the pillow. His whole body was hurting and he was still so tired. Sasuke tucked the blankets back in around Itachi and adjusted the pillow for him. Itachi watched the activity around him warily. He was safe with Sasuke he knew that but he wasn’t so sure about anyone else. He drifted to sleep and had nightmares. He awoke screaming and crying bringing a couple of nurses to his side. Sasuke was trying to calm his older brother down but it seemed in vain. One of the nurses reached for the button in Itachi’s hand and pressed the button. A moment later the screaming stopped and only a few tears remained as Itachi was once more in a drugged sleep. The next day Itachi sat looking around the room. His back was still sore along with his ribs that were severely bruised but not broken. Deidara walked in and stopped at the end of his friends bed. Itachi looked up surprised to see the blonde. Deidara slowly walked over to the injured male and set something on Itachi’s lap. Itachi slowly reached for it not sure what to expect. He put it up to his face where he could see it. It was a plastic bag that contained his favorite sweet. Dango. Itachi tried to smile but tears took the place of it and he hung his head in sorrow. Deidara bit his lip. He held out his hand slowly and set it on Itachi’s shoulder. Itachi didn’t freak out instead he laid his head on the hand holding his shoulder. Deidara moved forward and put his arms around Itachi and Itachi held on to Deidara like a life line. A few moments later Itachi was calm and Deidara sat down by the bed. He began babbling about his boss whom he hated and before long he had gotten a small smile out of Itachi. Hidan showed up later in the evening. Everyone was gone and Itachi was trying to focus on the TV. He hated every show on right now. He flicked the TV off and set the remote down when Hidan walked in. “Hey, Itachi.” Hidan said stopping at the foot of the bed. “Sasuke said that you were awake. Are you up for a visitor?” Hidan asked. Itachi nodded and tried to smile but it came out in a choked sob. Hidan was by his side offering him a hand. Itachi took it and then laid his head against Hidan’s stomach. Hidan wrapped his hands around Itachi’s shoulders and held him while he cried. A little while later he was once again calm. Hidan pulled up the chair and began talking about how he beat Deidara at pool again. Itachi gave a small smile. Hidan smiled wide to ease any discomfort Itachi was feeling. A nurse stepped in to let Hidan know that visiting hours were over and he stood to leave. “Hidan, please don’t leave me here alone.” Itachi said hoarsely. Hidan faltered. He didn’t give a shit what the nurse said if Itachi needed him he would stay. He sat back down and Itachi relaxed. An hour later another nurse stepped in to tell Hidan to leave. “He asked me to stay so what are you going to do about it?” Hidan asked cockily. The nurse just ‘hmphed’ and walked away. Sasuke showed up an hour after that and Hidan did leave then promising to stop in the next day. Itachi relaxed against the pillows. “How did you get the nurse to let Hidan stay?” Sasuke asked. Itachi gave a small shrug. “Are you ever going to speak again? Itachi you can’t keep silent forever. Also there are going to be some policemen here tomorrow.” Sasuke said. Itachi sat upright and gave a groan of pain. “What!? Why!?” Itachi asked his voice kind of squeaky. Sasuke frowned. “To ask you some questions about what happened to you.” Sasuke said. Itachi looked horrified. “Itachi, you should have guessed that they would call the cops after I brought you in with the injuries you had. It is obvious that you were…….assaulted and the cops are going to want to know who is to blame.” Sasuke said. Itachi felt queasy and a moment later he threw up over the side of the bed. Sasuke jumped up to go get a nurse while Itachi recovered from the shock of the news. He should have known yes but he wasn’t in the right frame of mind right now. Sasuke returned with a nurse and she cleaned up the mess and checked Itachi for any discomfort. He said he was fine and she left. Sasuke returned to his seat and stared at Itachi. “How am I supposed to tell them what happened when I can’t even talk about it to you or my friends. What am I going to do Sasuke?” Itachi asked as the tears came again. Sasuke sighed. He wished he had an answer. He hugged Itachi and let Itachi cry. The next day was a mess of nurses coming in to check on him after every time that someone entered his room. The police officers came and went continually trying to get information out of him. He tried to tell them but he couldn’t seem to get passed the words “I was in the park.” Sasuke stayed by his side continuously. Itachi was grateful but he still couldn’t get it out. An older Detective by the name of Gregory Monroe came in to Itachi’s room. He said all the right things to put Itachi at ease. He had worked these cases for thirty seven years and he was dedicated to finding Itachi’s attacker. Itachi managed somehow to tell the whole story to the Detective. He knew he was going to have to talk to someone. Sasuke was happy to finally get the ball rolling on finding the scum who had hurt his brother in such a grotesque way. Itachi was just glad to be done with that part of it. He was released to go home that evening given he was pain free enough to do so. He assured everyone he was and went home with Sasuke. He couldn’t face his apartment right now. He stayed almost a month with Sasuke before he finally felt he needed to return to his apartment. His boss had told his she would hold his job for him after Sasuke so willingly told her what happened. He had come home to find his bloody bathroom floor and threw up once the memories hit. He returned to work two weeks later and tried to get back into his life. His boss gave him the number of her therapist and he had waited almost a month before seeing her. He had gone to the doctor to get refills on his prescriptions for pain from his broken still healing fingers when she prescribed him the sleeping pills after he told her of his nightmare filled nights. Now eight months later he was back to normal. Almost. He avoided the park and the wooded area. He replaced all the locks on his windows and door. 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