A/N: Ignore my grammar mistake and enjoy.

He has such quiet eyes,

They're nothing more than two pool of lies,

Those sweets words have fool him,

To give him everything he wants.

Furihata lay his back against the wall as he look down at his spread leg, the room feels so cold but he didn't bother to stand up and cover himself with the warm blanket. He has no wish to live anymore after what happen between him and Akashi, he thought that the day will just end with Akashi finish fucking him and then leave him alone. But it turns out that guy has plan something else in his mind and have spread his picture all over the internet.

Luckily not everyone receive it but it doesn't stop him from being expel from school and his father disown him for being gay. There's no news from his mother but since she hasn't contact him yet means that she also must have never think him as her son anymore. With his parents hated him and the school expel him means he has no other places to call as home so Akashi has offer him a deal and let him stay here.

At first he refuse but when the red hair take out the knife he hide in his pocket frighten him, without giving a proper answer he was force to get into the car and taken to a faraway place which he can tell is the Akashi mansion.

He hates it.

Before he realize his freedom is gone before his own eyes. How can he face his friends now? What would they say to him? They must have thought that he was nothing more than a slut in that picture.

"I'm so stupid, I shouldn't have trust him!"

He was an idiot.

Maybe, just maybe he could end this suffering once and for all. Akashi won't let him go so he has no freedom anymore. His parents have disown him so he has no place to go back and his friends probably think badly of him which means there is no one will be on his side even if he manage to run away from this place.

Thump, thump.

He slowly gets up from his place and walk toward the drawer with a bit energy he has left, his body feels so weak that he almost falls down but quickly get up and decide to end this.

A red scissors is found in one of the drawer remind him the time when they first met in the winter tournament, at first he thought Akashi was a mad man but when they sleep together it feels so good. For a while he believe that Akashi is a gentle and caring man but when their sex start to get rough it start to frighten him. Even though Akashi shows many times of the sign that he wants him.

He was foolish for ignoring the sign and continues to sleep with him.

"I should just die."

He pulls his sleeve down and press the blade on his flesh, his hand is shaking violently since he never did this before but . . . he want to escape. Suicide is an act of a coward but he is desperate at this moment.

Tears start running down from his eyes as he start to press it as hard as he can, he even bite his own lips not to let any sounds come out from his mouth so no one from the outside can hear him. Who knows that it will be so painful and scary when he sees blood start pouring out and cover the floor? He starts to pull the scissors to the right so the wound he made will become bigger and his death to be faster.

Again and again he chants to himself that this is for the best.

This is the only way for him to be happy.

This is the only way for Akashi to stop making his life miserable.

That's right . . .

There's no other way than this.

"What are you doing Kouki?"

The scissors in his hands drop on the ground, his heart beat faster once the sound of the metal make contact with the floor and his eyes widen when he make contact with the red hair.

Thump. Thump.

"A-Akashi."

'Why is he here?'

The fear of his life is here.

"You can't run away from me Kouki."

He hates it when this guy says that to him as if he was his god that has decide his fate and he hates himself even more because he can't think of anything to say to fight back against him.

His a coward.

And an idiot as well.

"What will you gain if you die Kouki?"

"Freedom." He answers softly and looks down when Akashi is now standing just in front of him.

"Is that all? Are you sure you weren't thinking of making me suffer as well with your death. So you can be happy and I will be the one to cry on the bed instead of you? Do you think your foolishness can actually make someone like me kneel Kouki?" Akashi smirks and slams his hand at the wall just beside Kouki ear making the boy cry once more. "It doesn't matter how many times you try to die and if you did nobody will cry for your death. Not even one person will attend your funeral."

"Stop . . ."

"What kinds of people want to see a slut? Tell me Kouki. TELL ME!"

"Please stop."

"That's right, keep crying non-stop since that's the only thing you can do. That's the only talent you have since you are so useless and this reason you end up in this path in the first place. I will make you cry again and again if I have until you understand that I won't let you run away from me. I will chain your hands and legs and even put a dog collar around your neck to show whose superior here."

"STOP!"

Furihata fall on the floor and start to weep, why does he keep hurting him? What does this guy?

"Have you finally realized your fate Kouki?"

It was then Furihata asks back.

"What about you Akashi? What will you gain from this?"

It was then Akashi eyes widen before he pull Furihata up and push him on the bed, he must have asks something to trigger his heart. When Akashi force him to strip he try to push the red hair away but end up getting his shirt strip down from him.

"NO!"

"Do I look like I care what you say Kouki?"

It was exciting.

He never knows that trapping his prey that refuse to give in to him will be so much fun. It feels like he has gain a new toy. Furihata is interesting person, the first they met he thought Furihata is just a normal average student but now he has a second thought when he sees his prey rebellious side.

Even if his escape no one will save him.

"You're mine." He whispers. "That is your fate until the day you die in my hands."

"NO! Someone please save me! SAVE ME!"

"Everyone has abandoned you, why can't you still understand that?"

He starts to bite on his prey body until it bleeds leaving an obvious mark on his property, he give it on the wrists, neck, thighs, chest and even his foot. It doesn't matter if it leaves a scar or not since he just wants to make 'his Kouki' suffer. He wants Furihata to remember this rough night every time he was about to go to sleep on this bed, to remind him that his whole body has been tainted by him.

There's no escape.

The key has been thrown away.

If only you were wise. Why have you been so naïve and curious when he asks if he wants to sleep with you? If you refuse you wouldn't have become one of his victims.

"Mommy. . ." Furihata closes his eyes and has finally stop struggling.

"Good boy."

Kuroko can't get a good sleep and a new habit shown when he keep flipping his phone to see if there new messages while Kagami keep quiet as he hold the boy tightly with his hands. They both sit side by side at the gym waiting for a message or a phone call from their friend but none have received it.

Their training has been canceled for a week.

"Is the rumor true about the picture? Is it really Furihata?"

"He was expel from school so it has to be true, right?"

Kuroko closes his eyes when he hear those voices, this must be the reason Furihata didn't contact him. Even Kise from another school is worry knowing how cruel Akashi can be when he found a new prey.

"What now?" Kagami asks.

"We can't do anything unless Furihata asks for help, if he just confesses to the police that it was Akashi that spread this picture then we can arrest him."

"So if Furihata just keep quiet then we can't do anything to help."

"That's right." Kuroko says sadly.

'Why can't my heart stop beating lately?'

Akashi pick the scissors up from the ground and keep it inside his pocket to make sure the same accident won't happen again, it looks like he has to fire some people for letting dangerous item in this room.

"I will leave now Kouki." He says cheerfully as he look back to see red and white semen cover the bed, Furihata didn't respond and sit there quietly with his eye a half-open. It's big enough to let Akashi sees those broken eyes that haven given up on life.

"You can pass as a doll Kouki." He gives a kiss on the fore head. "A very beautiful doll covers in blood. The colour of the king, you should feel very honour that I was the one who give you the colour in the first place."

". . ."

"I will have to leave now Kouki, duty calls. But don't worry since I will come back to see you tonight." He smiles before picking up the rest of his clothes and walk out from the room. Now it is official that he have made Kouki his.

"If only Tetsuya was this obedient but the past is in the past and Kouki is now my new favourite."

He then skips down in the hallway and laugh madly.

His eyes are nothing more than lies,

Take my advice and stay away,

The red hair only searching for new easy prey,

And once you give in there's no escape.

The end.