Before word:

Just for your information this chapter is completely in Furukawa's point of view. I just don't want anyone getting confused ^^

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It all happened a few years ago actually. Sempai was thirteen and I was twelve. We were complete strangers and knew nothing of each other. We didn't even know that the other person existed. But one day I had a huge fight with my parents and ran away from home. I took a small bag with money, extra clothes, and snacks to last me a few days. Yes, I wasn't the smartest child, but I was strong-minded and wasn't going to give in easily.

I left the house in the night. Thank god I wasn't noticed. I ran for half a mile, where I grew tired and walked. I walked for an hour, trying to reach my destination: Yasuragi Park. The park was a good hour and a half by foot and that's exactly how long it took me. By the time I reached the park it was already midnight.

"Ah, I finally made it. Might as well just sleep…," I said to myself. I looked around and spotted a nearby bench. Thinking it was my best option I hid my stuff in the tree above me so no one would think I ran away. I lied down on the bench and used my hands as pillows. Just as I was about to drift off into a peaceful street a voice woke me up.

"Oi, what's a kid like you doing out here?" I opened my eyes and immediately sat up. In front of me was a group of three scary looking guys. 'Oh crap what the hell am I going to do' was the only thought that ran through my head.

Just don't panic…

"Sorry but I'm trying to sleep. I don't have and money so I'm afraid you won't get anything from me," I said trying to keep myself calm.

"Oh we will get something from you. It's not money we want kid, it's you," the guy in the middle said. I suddenly got scared by what he meant and was about to bolt when suddenly something held my hands back from behind me. I didn't noticed one moved away, I was so focused on the one in the middle.

"Hey Karasuna, keep an eye out would ya?" the leader said and the other lackey turned around and kept looking side to side to see if anybody would come.

"What are you going to do to me," I said, my voice shaking.

"Oh I'll tell you…with actions." My eyes widened as his right hand playing with the buttons on my pants. What…am I going to be raped?!

I began to freak out and struggle with all my might, but the man behind me was far stronger than I.

"You can try to escape, but we won't let you," the boss said and put his left hand up my shirt while the right successfully unhooked my pants and let the zipper come down.

"No, no!" I screamed using everything I could to break free.

"Hey, if you keep yelling like that, I'm afraid I'll have to use more force than your small body can take." I gasped at his comment and kept my mouth shut tight. His hand inside my shirt groped my chest and he kept pinching my nipple. I struggled frantically, but somewhere in my mind I knew I wasn't going to be able to escape. Even, so I would struggle until the final moment.

The older boy's hand left my chest and entered my pants. I let out a groan as soon as his hands touched down below.

"That's good; make more arousing sounds like those." His hand moved up and down and more sounds escaped my mouth. I tried to hold them back, but I was too shocked by the current situation I was in. Soon it was too much for me to handle and I came in the stranger's hand. He gave a wicked laugh that gave me shivers. "What an obedient boy," the scary man said. A tear suddenly ran down my cheek. I was terrified.

The guy suddenly stood up and began to unzip his own pants. "What-," was all I could make out before I forced my mouth shut. He let his bulge come out and put in right in my face.

"Suck it," he said. I only widened my eyes and stared in horror. He waved it right in front of my mouth. "I said suck it," he said with more force in his voice. I gulped and reluctantly started to lick the tip. All of a sudden he grabbed my hair and pulled my forward so his dick went straight in my mouth. I started gagging before I realized if I didn't do as I was told I would probably be beaten until I did. I closed my mouth around it and let his hand move my head back and forth. I closed my eyes tightly, but to my dismay as soon as I did the boss said, "Open your eyes. Take in every moment."

I forced my eyes open and my head was forced even more. Back and forth my head went, as his hand gripped my hair that left the top of my head in throbbing pain. Soon enough the man came in my mouth. I wanted to spit it out, throw up, get it out of my mouth but then he said something that threw me off guard.

"Don't you fucking dare spit that out. I want you to swallow it." I had no choice to obey, what else could I do? I swallowed the cum he left in my mouth and he gave another maniacal laugh. As soon as I thought he would be satisfied, he suddenly shoved his hand into the back of my pants. One finger went into my hole and I gave a muffled scream of pain. How long was I to suffer this torture? My vision began to blur. I knew I was going to pass out.

The rapist slapped me across the face. "Don't faint on my now, boy. You're going to stay awake for every moment." I began shaking again and another tear came down my face. Tears streamed without fail as the guy shoved up another finger. Scream after muffled scream, the pain just continued. Every time I felt like I was going to pass out I received a slap to the face. Both my cheeks burned as well as my ass.

I wanted to just die right then. I lost all pride and dignity and let myself think that I would do anything to escape this agony. I lost it and bit the arm stretched out next to me. The man in front yelled out in pain as blood began to drip from his arm. I threw my head back and surprised the one restricting me.

I had my chance. The one keeping guard didn't turn realize in time, because as soon as he found out what was going on I started sprinting away from them. I could hear the leader yell from behind me, "AFTER HIM!"

I cried as I ran blindly. I was never a fast runner and I could tell from the feet pounding behind me that they were getting closer and closer. I took a sharp left when suddenly something grabbed me and pulled me into the bushes. A hand covered my mouth and I heard a shushing sound. I could hear the gang frantically yelling.

"Where did that snotty brat go?"

"Gr, keep searching!"

The footsteps ran away from my current destination. When they finally disappeared I was about to sigh in relief until I realized I was unable to do so because of the hand over my mouth.

"Whew, I think we're safe now," said a voice behind me. Once his hand was removed from my mouth I stood up and turned to face the one who pulled me in. He looked around my age with long black hair and the most beautiful green eyes I have ever seen. He was a bishie! He stood up and was only a few inches taller than me.

"Are you okay?" he asked and I nodded my head slightly. "I'm sorry about that. I run into those bastards often and I've seen what they do. You're quite lucky. My name's Miyahara Ryouta. Would you mind telling me yours?"

"…Furukawa," I said hesitantly.

The bishounen smiled. "Furukawa, eh? You look around my age! I'm thirteen, and you?"

"Twelve."

"Haha, you don't talk much do you? Well I guess you are pretty shocked. Hey, do you want me to take you home? It's the best place to be right now. How far away are you? We can walk there right now-"

"An hour and a half."

"Huh?"

"I said I live an hour and a half away from here. I ran away from home."

"Oh that's not good. Well I have nothing to do all night so let's take you home! You're going to have to show me the way."

What is wrong with this guy? He's acting so calm in such a strange situation.

"I don't want to go home though," I said staring at the ground.

He looked at with understanding eyes. "I see. Well why don't we go somewhere else before those goons come back? I won't take you home right now, but you'll have to go back eventually," Miyahara said. I nodded my head and let him take me off into the city around us. We went around town, going into stores that were still open, and spending money we really shouldn't have on things we obviously didn't need.

I had honest fun for the first time in many years. Ever since my parents started fighting my life began deteriorating. It became too much for me to handle so I ran away to escape the madness before it swallowed me as well. I never wanted to leave. I wanted to stay with this bishie forever.

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After Word:

Thank you all for staying with me so far haha. I hope you enjoy my story so far! I'm sorry about such crude language but this is a half-hardcore yaoi. What i mean is that there are fluff scenes but also scenes like this spread out in chapters. The next chapter will finish up this past scene and then go to the present once again! I love that feedback ;)