Shattered Mirror
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Category:
+S to Z › Viewfinder
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
4,300
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Viewfinder, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Shattered Mirror
ITALICS = THOUGHTS
A rat scurried across the floor inside the dark, dank room. Its squeaks roused the broken figure chained to its wall. The blood seeping from the figure’s wounds was thick and hot. The thick metallic smell mixed with the scent of urine and made him want to gag. They hadn’t allowed him to use the bathroom since he’d been kidnapped. Eventually he hadn’t been able to hold his bladder anymore, and head been forced to soil his own pants. When his kidnappers had seen this they had laughed and spit on him. One had repeatedly kicked him for it. The bastard had definitely broken some of his ribs. They had beaten him so badly he could hardly move anymore and his jaw was severely swollen from when one of is tormenters had socked him. Apparently he had a smart mouth and had crossed the line by making a disparaging remark about the man’s mother. He barely registered the pain in his body anymore and his face had become frozen no longer showing emotion. He hadn’t shown any pain at all. Not even earlier that day when they had sliced open his palms with a box cutter.
Footsteps outside of the door to his cell caught his attention. The heavy door opened and the lights overhead flickered on filling the once dark room with blinding light. Even though the light hurt his eyes it was a relief after spending so much time in the dark. He lifted his head to see who the footsteps belonged to. In the doorway was the man whose mother he had insulted. The man was huge and burly with deeply tanned skin that was covered with patches of thick coarse hair. He bore a strong resemblance to a gorilla, an observation that had earlier resulted in a few kicks to the head. The gorilla smiled.
“The boss has finally come to see you.”
He figured his kidnappers had to have had someone else pulling their strings. They were far too moronic to have set up any kind of scheme on their own. Cheese Wiz could beat these guys in an IQ test. The gorilla stepped out of the way to allow his boss passage. The new figure was impeccably dressed in a black suit that fit his firm hard body perfectly. Cold eyes looked at him in disgust.
“Well well Akihito Takaba.”
Akihito listened to the words that flowed from those sensuous lips. Lips he knew so well. They had devoured him so many times before.
“Asami…”
Asami smirked at him. Akihito’s face, that had been frozen for so long, crumbled and he sobbed in pain.
A rat scurried across the floor inside the dark, dank room. Its squeaks roused the broken figure chained to its wall. The blood seeping from the figure’s wounds was thick and hot. The thick metallic smell mixed with the scent of urine and made him want to gag. They hadn’t allowed him to use the bathroom since he’d been kidnapped. Eventually he hadn’t been able to hold his bladder anymore, and head been forced to soil his own pants. When his kidnappers had seen this they had laughed and spit on him. One had repeatedly kicked him for it. The bastard had definitely broken some of his ribs. They had beaten him so badly he could hardly move anymore and his jaw was severely swollen from when one of is tormenters had socked him. Apparently he had a smart mouth and had crossed the line by making a disparaging remark about the man’s mother. He barely registered the pain in his body anymore and his face had become frozen no longer showing emotion. He hadn’t shown any pain at all. Not even earlier that day when they had sliced open his palms with a box cutter.
Footsteps outside of the door to his cell caught his attention. The heavy door opened and the lights overhead flickered on filling the once dark room with blinding light. Even though the light hurt his eyes it was a relief after spending so much time in the dark. He lifted his head to see who the footsteps belonged to. In the doorway was the man whose mother he had insulted. The man was huge and burly with deeply tanned skin that was covered with patches of thick coarse hair. He bore a strong resemblance to a gorilla, an observation that had earlier resulted in a few kicks to the head. The gorilla smiled.
“The boss has finally come to see you.”
He figured his kidnappers had to have had someone else pulling their strings. They were far too moronic to have set up any kind of scheme on their own. Cheese Wiz could beat these guys in an IQ test. The gorilla stepped out of the way to allow his boss passage. The new figure was impeccably dressed in a black suit that fit his firm hard body perfectly. Cold eyes looked at him in disgust.
“Well well Akihito Takaba.”
Akihito listened to the words that flowed from those sensuous lips. Lips he knew so well. They had devoured him so many times before.
“Asami…”
Asami smirked at him. Akihito’s face, that had been frozen for so long, crumbled and he sobbed in pain.