The Worst or The Best

'KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!'

"Who is it?" Namaru Takahashi called out to the door. The blue-eyed giant grabbed the door knob with his large calloused hand and twisted it, opening the front door to him and his son, Misaki Takahashi,'s house. He was astounded and a little taken back to stare into the eyes of four familiar men that he did not want his son to see.

"Well hello there Namaru!" A booming deep voice resonated through the corridor from one of the four. You can feel the tension in the air. The four overly built men stepped inside the small house and looked around. "Nice place you got here," The one with a scar over his eye stops and picks up a picture of Misaki. "this your boy? He's kinda cute. How old?" The thugs cackled loudly at the man's words.

Namaru quickly snatches the picture from his greasy hands. "What do you want?" The worried father asks hurriedly. He prayed that his son didn't come downstairs. The head Takahashi did not want his son anymore traumatized than what he his now after... that fateful event five years ago. The man can still hear the pained screams, but that wasn't the point now. He had to keep his 13 year-old son safe.

"Now now no need to be hasty.'sighs' Oh well than I'll get straight to the point. Where is our money? Your behind six months now." The leader's voice sounded threatening and he had a murderous glare.

"I-I-...'mumbles'" Namaru is afraid to say it. Knowing them they might do something rash and violent.

"WHAT WAS THAT?" The man shouted.

"I don't have it! Please, I beg of you, stop yelling!" The poor man begged.

"Or what? You afraid your precious, little son is gonna wake up!" His vociferation echoed throughout the house.

'Yes! Please!" Namaru said in a hushed, but paniced way. Then, of all things that could happen, he hears little pitter-patter footsteps going down the stairs. He is about to have a heart attack. The dismayed harmless man tries to push them out the doorway. But, that was all in vain. The leader refused to budge an inch. He stood there, looming over the now father of one. All hope was lost when a young voice squeaked out from his son.

"Papa?" Misaki asks warily, trying to rub the sleep from his eyes. "Who are they?" The emerald-eyed boy looks up and slightly tilts his head to the side. He is only dressed in his father's over-sized, collared, button-up shirt and little tidy whites. Thankfully, the shirt goes past his thighs, to his knees, to protect the view from the now lusty looking men. Namaru jerks his head around to face his son. "Misaki, hurry up and go back to bed. I'll be up in a minute to tuck you in."

"You promise?" Misaki questioned. "Yes, I promise." Namaru says, rushed. "Okay!" Misaki turns around to leave upstairs.

"So this is the infamous Misaki we heard oh so much about?" The leader says, pushing past the dad. He struts over to the little boy and whispers"Your cuter in person." The thug grabs the little boy's arm roughly, turning him back around. Misaki is small and fragile so he yelps in pain from the tug. The man takes a better look at the petite boy. His lusty eyes scan over the slightly tan boy from head to toe. He takes in the delicious view."Well what do you think guys?" He smirks devilishly.

"LEAVE HIM ALONE!" The father screams out. Tears are filled to the brimm of his lower eye lids, waiting to spill down like an over flowing dam. They ignore his cries.

"Pretty good." One states

"I wouldn't mind some of that!" The one with the scar adds in.

"We should break him in!" The last one suggest.

"Well that is a good idea! Lets do that!" The leader agrees cheerfully.

"Papa? What are they talking about?" The innocent little Takahashi ponders. Namaru is full blown crying now. This can't be happening. They can't think of doing 'that' to his precious son. But oh did they. One of the brutes pulls some rope from his pant clip. He binds the older Takahashi, restraining him from any movements."No! Stop!" He shouted some more, but was stopped by a gag.

"Hey! What are you doing to papa! Stop your hurting him!" Little Misaki started pounding his tiny fist against the attackers. They chuckled. The leader grabs Misaki and pins him to the floor. Misaki yelps again. "Stop! You're hurting me! Ahhhhh!" The older man rips his undies off.

"Aww! How cute!" The creepy, old man comments on his little penis. The man licks the 13 year-old's ear. "NYAH! STOP THAT'S WEIRD!" All of this is new and frightening to the kid. "Mmmmm, you taste good." He lustfully breathes into his ear. While his son is being assaulted, Namaru sits there, watching. He hopes this is a dream, but it is all too real. The beast lets his hands roam all over Misaki, feeling nothing but soft, delicate skin. He tweaks the boy's nipple, causing the boy to gasp. He wants it to stop. It's making him feel weird. Another gasp is torn from the boy when the leader grabs his dick and pumps. He starts to pant and is flushed. Tears brimming his eyes. Why won't they stop?

"Mmm! No! Stop! It...feels...wei-rd!" The boy tries to talk through the gasps of air he is making.

"Hey guys! Should I or shouldn't I?" The man gruftly asks. In unision they reply no. The Takahashis are confused. What do they mean?

"Nah! Let's hear his cute little scream again!" They said in unison.

"I was thinking the same thing." The man flips the ten year-old onto his stomache harshly. Misaki's face is forced to the floor, unable to get up or see the evil men. Then he hears a clinking noise from behind.

"What are you doing?" Misaki says worriedly.

"You'll see." The man replies with a smile in his voice. All of a sudden, Misaki feels something hard and big in this butt. He screams.

"AHHHHHHHHHHH! STOP! IT HURTS!" Little does the little boy know that that is exactly what they want.

"There we go. That's the scream we've been looking for!" the sadistic man says. He thrusts into the little boy. He rips screams and sobs from the boy and father. Namaru can't believe what he is seeing. He feels like the worst parent in the world. He is unable to do anything for his son who is being raped because of him. "Ahh! This feels so good! So tight and hot. We should do this everytime we come here! Right boys?" They all cackle. The man reaches around Misaki's waist and grabs his starts to pump in time with his thrusts. His thrusts are hard and fast. You could even call it brutal. Misaki cums within minutes of the multi-tasker's doings. A yelp is ripped from the poor boy. Then, the man's thrusts become fast, as if not human. He slams into Misaki one last time and spills his see deep in the boy. Misaki faints from the extreme pain and is deemed unconscious.

"Well that was fun," The man sighs from finishing. "You guys can have your turn." The men cheer. They know Misaki is unconscious and they don't care. The men take their turns. Taking there sweet ass time with each turn. As the last one pulls out of the tight hole, blood and cum pour out of the boy.

"Take this as a warning!" The man's booms. "Otherwise, we won't go so easy on him next time. You got a week." Mr. Takahashi tries to speak, but the gag prevents him from doing so. He can't get eight million yen in a week.'Are they crazy!' Namaru thinks to himself. The men all laugh, then they leave, leaving Namaru gagged and tied up and an uconsious, bloody, cum-covered Misaki on the floor. The father inches over to his son, tears in his eyes once again. He lays next to the boy, trying to cover him with his body. They stay like that for an hour, until Namaru hears a car door close. He stares at the door, ready for the person that is closing in on their house. The door opens and he is relieved. It's just Akihiko Usami. But, Akihiko ,on the other hand, is shocked. He runs over to Namaru and Misaki. The twenty year-old takes the gag off and unties his best friend's father.

"What happened!" He yells, angered. Namaru just looks into the violet eyes and whispers, save my son.

Ranbu: So what do you think? Don't think of me as a bad person. The idea popped into my head and I thought it was really good. If you don't like, I don't want to hear it. KK. Anyways, please read and review. I need it. Oh yea! For those of you who have read my other stories I'm sorry. I have a bad habit of starting and not finishing, so I deleted it. Tell me if I should continue the other one though. Thank you!