Yay! My first Loveless fic! And…it's so bad! I cried while typing this and sobbed while thinking it, it's that bad.

Anyways, on with the warnings!

There will be Seimei. Yes. I said it. That bastard Seimei is here. I hate him. Hate him! Why, you ask? Just because he's the only thing standing in Soubi and Ritsuka's way.

There is Soubi and Ritsuka action, a lot of it, but for now, I'm focusing on Soubi and Seimei's relationship, which…isn't a very good one.

There is rape, EXTREME rape, so please, if you do not like rape and you read this story, I am telling you now:

I WARNED YOU.

There is a lot of blood, a lot of kink and bondage and most of all, blood.

This has nothing to do with the whole, Fighter and Sacrifice relationship nor has it anything to do with Loveless' storyline.

Ritsuka is about 17 years, Seimei 20 and Soubi will be 24. *Even though Soubi is the oldest, he is still uke to ONE of the brothers, and of course, you already know who the bastard is*

There is MAJOR OOCness, so don't even start flaming me about it! Everyone, even Ritsuka's mother, acts completely different from the series.

One more thing…

THERE WILL BE BLOOD!

Lots of it! So, if you don't like any of the things stated above, please, escort yourself from this page IMMEDIATELY.

No, no, don't cry my lovies. It'll all be ok soon….

Now, that those are done…On with the story!

Chapter 1: From Loved, to Loveless

Cold. Everything was so cold. It was freezing. Why? Where was he? Why was it so cold?

He shivered, his blonde hair moving over his dark blue eyes, only adding to the darkness of the room. He blinked, trying to adjust his eyes, when he felt the collar around his neck tighten and rattle against the wall, the sharp clinking sound hurting his ears. He was naked, his bottom hitting the cold floor with a slap as he plopped down

Not this room…please, no…

"Enjoying yourself, Soubi-kun?"

Soubi looked up and of course, Seimei smirked through the small window of the room, staring at his little boyfriend squirm against the cold cement of the walls and floor. At least his wrists weren't tied up, not this time. Soubi desperately clawed at the collar that only got tighter and tighter around his throat, his eyes squeezing shut at the pain.

He could barely breathe when he heard the door to the black room crash open, heard the footsteps getting closer to him as he felt his stomach lurch.

"S-Seimei…t-take i-it off…p-please…"

Soubi heard a growl and was answered with a hard slap to the face. His head turned with the force, his breathing turning into wheezing as he felt Seimei's body lean close to his, his fingers tracing over the hard metal and leather of the collar around Soubi's neck.

"I'll take it off…when I feel like it."

"P-Please Seimei…it hurts…I-I can't," Soubi's eyes widened as he felt his chest seemingly close in on itself, he gasped and clawed at the collar, the pain slowly seeping up from his stomach to his chest, enveloping it along with the panic that wracked his body.

Seimei sighed and unlocked the collar, letting it fall back and bang against the wall. Soubi gasped and coughed, blood splotching against the black floor. Seimei pulled him up by his arm and Soubi felt Seimei's lips at his ear.

"That will be the last time you ever do that. Do you hear me?"

Soubi didn't answer. He couldn't His throat was sore and his chest still hurt, the pain still there, around his lungs, twisting his chest and making his eyes blur. Seimei pushed him away, his body moving forward as he fell to the ground once more.

"Did. You. Hear. Me?"

Soubi coughed and wheezed in a breath. "Y-Yes…I h-heard you…"

He cried out as he felt the hard material of Seimei's boot dig into his ribs, pushing him over and making him lay on his side.

"Get up. Get out and get dressed. Do whatever it is you do to cover up. We're having dinner with my family."

End Chapter

Ok, relatively short. Not a lot to work with, but you get the point don't you?

Seimei is one BUG asshole in this fic and shall remain as such until some things happen. I have warned you in the beginning and I will warn you now. That was only a taste of what will happen to Soubi.

Things are going to get much, much worse for him.

So please, PLEASE, do not read on if you do not like these kinds of things.

Well…did you like? Yes? No?

Review and tell me what you think!

Jeanni Ruiz