A deeper vileness

It was dark when Kurai left Noyz’s house. She would’ve stayed over but after the awkward incident with her friend’s twin brother Boyz the last time she did, Kurai figured that it was best that she go ahead home. She would’ve called Arachne to come get her but she knew that her guardian was working at the hostess club tonight. Plus the teen felt that she was old enough to take herself home. She was fifteen after all.

“Call me when you get to the train station.” Noyz shouts after her friend as Kurai makes her way down the alleyway. The station was just a block or two away the if Kurai hurried she would be catching the last train of the night.

“I will.” Kurai half promised over the shoulder of her backpack.
‘’’’

Just like she had thought Kurai managed to catch the last train of the night. The car was empty so she picked a seat by the window and began to text Noyz’s that she had made the train and was on her way.. Kurai knew she said that she would call Noyz but minutes were low and so was her cell’s battery. The blue eyed girl wished she noticed this small detail before hand. Arachne always stressed the importance of having a working cell phone.

Kurai dug around in her red backpack fishing around for something to keep her company. She pulled out the copy of ‘Fruits Basket’ that she had just borrowed from Noyz.

Yuki…Yuki…Yuki… Kurai sighs inside wishing that guys like Yuki really existed. A felt a smile creep to her glossed lips as she thought of the one guy that did indeed exist and yet she didn’t to him.

Setsuna Mudo.

Blonde hair, light eyes…and that smile. When Setsuna smiled everything in the world just fell away.

Kurai had gotten so caught up in her daydreaming she hadn’t realized how long she let her world fall away. The train in what seemed like such a short time had traveled two stopped ahead of hers!

Gathering her thoughts and her belongings, Kurai rushes out of the car at the next stop mentally scolding herself for dreaming about things that would never be.

She adjusted the strap of her backpack as she moved down the stairs heading towards the street.

Beep.

The frail sound of her cell reminded her that it was at it’s end.

‘Great.’

Kurai sighs continuing on. She was a good forty-five minute walk from home she estimated making the dimly lit alley seem like a cake walk.
‘’’
“Kira is such an ass.” Astoreth rasped before he hawked up some yellowish goo from his throat releasing it out of his mouth. He wiped away the traces with the back of his hand. In his hand between calloused fingers he held the remains of a cigarette, the ashes falling away to the ground. In the other hand nestled in a brown paper bag is a bottle scotch which was hard to come by. He leans against the wall greedily guzzling down the dry liquor under the watchful eyes of his soldiers.

“Hey,” Astoreth’s head picks up at being addressed. “Pass some of that ova here.” Reluctantly Astoreth handed the bottle off to the grubby handed goon.

“Unless you want to kiss me don’t put your mouth on it.” Astoreth warned with a snarl.

The goon rolls his eyes but tilts his head back, his mouth yawned wide as the liquid burns it way down his throat.

He coughs violently providing amusement to their boss. Astoreth’s shriek-like sounding laugher echoed off the walls over shadowing that of his mens.

“I hate when he does that.” whispered one amongst the others. That sound that spring from his lips was truly frightening in it’s own right.

‘What is that?’ Kurai asked herself after her ears had been pierced with a sound so blood curdling. She quickened her pace unknowingly heading right towards the source.

Astoreth’s eyes were sharp. Although he was drunk he could never mistake the silhouette that haunted his wildest fantasies for about two years now.

His pouty lips stretched into a sardonic smile.

Kurai Ghenna.

He hadn’t been kicked out of school yet when he laid eyes on the pretty dark skinned girl. Astoreth had always made it his business about the pretty blue eyed girl with the shinning silver hair. Tom boyish yet girlishly cute Kurai had held his fascination for quit some time now.

“She’s cute.” Commented a voice to his right.

Astoreth ignored him. He slide away from the wall a smile planted firmly on his lips as the distance between then lessen.

As he drew closer two things crossed Kurai’s face: Recognition and Fear.

Kurai’s heart beat a little faster in her chest at the sight of the pretty lieutenant who was whispered to be the right hand man of the devil himself. And that was the least scary rumor she had heard. The worst whispered amongst the girls in school was that Astoreth was into young girls.

She moved to go around him but he mirrored her movements keeping her in place.

Snickers could be heard behind him.

There are six of them and they were moving too. Fanning out as they edged behind her, preventing her from turning back even if she wanted. She had to go this route to get home.

“Nice night for an walk huh?” His tone is causal but his eyes, cold and unfeeling stayed fixated on the swell of young breasts hidden safety away in her white blouse.

Kurai moves forwards again only to be halted once more.

“Move.” Kurai orders sounding stronger then she felt. Her heart is thundering in her ears, her nose filled with the stench of tobacco and booze, she felt the sting of tears beneath her eyelids but she refused to give him the satisfaction of it.

“Sure.” Astoreth steps aside gesturing almost in a bow allowing her to pass.

Kurai breathed a little easier as she moved passed him.

“Only one problem,” Astoreth’s foot moved out so swiftly, his target Kurai’s knee sock clad shin. “You didn’t say please.” He smirks.

Kurai cries out sharply from the pain losing her balance for a mere moment. She rights herself. Tearing the pack from her back she swings wildly. Astoreth dodges her pitiful attack. Hoots and cheers can be heard from his crew as they watched Kurai desperately try to protect herself to what was to come.

“That’s right baby, fight me!” Astoreth taunts allowing the bag to hit him full in the face. The force of the blow jerks his neck back but seem to have no other effect on him.

‘It’s useless.’ Kurai thinks as silent tears slip down her cheeks. Her breathing is ragged now as she chokes back an sob.

She sank to her knees head bowed in defeat.

“Are you done yet?” Disappointed was evident in his voice as he spoke. Astoreth squatted down to her level. He reaches out to her delighting in how she shrunk away from him.

There was still some kind of fight left in her.

Kurai cries out, startled as his skin comes in contact with hers. He grips her face in his hands forcing her to look directly at him. Her clear blue eyes wide with panic and fear. He smiles taking in with the pleasure the look of pure and utter revolution on her pretty face.

“That’s right. Look at me.” Astoreth hisses, the warmth and stench of his breath on her caramel cheek sent chills down Kurai’s spine as well as made the nose on her face twitch.

She tries to pull away but he holds her tighter, his fingers bruising the skin beneath them.

“You can keep fighting me if you want to.” Astoreth brought his body closer to her own forcing her to go backward. “I actually prefer it that’ll way.” He admits with a shrug.

Kurai raises her arms in defense, her hands balled into angry fists that struck shoulders. A loud thump could be heard with every blow she landed as he advanced on the helpless youth.

“No! NO!” She wailed thrashing wildly.

Astoreth took the blows with grace. His smile reminded in place as he forces her down against the cold hard ground nudging his knee between her now kicking legs once he had her there.

“Boss?” Called a hungry sounding solider from the sidelines. His sex is up and ready from watching the show. The question of whether or not Astoreth would share his prize was on the five’s minds.

“No,” Astoreth answers almost too soft to hear. “She’s my amber princess.”

The affection in which he spoke the last four words chilled Kurai to he very bones.

“You’re sick.” She croaked out.

“And you’re mine.” He brought his mouth down on hers smothering the sounds of her screams. His tongue broke though easily bringing with it the taste of him. She bit at his tongue tasting his blood in her mouth which seemed to only excite him further.

Astoreth broke the one sided kiss only to adjust himself atop of Kurai. He monitored for his men to come forward saying simply “Hold her legs apart.” They moved to do his bidding taking hold of each shapely leg parting them so that she was exposed to him.

Kurai squeezes her eyes shut only to feel his fingers on her lids forcing them open.

“No! No! Please leave me alone!” Kurai shrieks only to have him laugh at her.

“Yes, yes, yes! You will watch.” Astoreth leers. “And so will they.”

Her body began to shake at the thought that his men might have their way with her once Astoreth had his fill.

A almost soothing caress touched her cheek. “No,” Astoreth cooes his dark curls bouncing against the smooth skin of his cheek as he shakes his head. “I wouldn’t let them touch you.” He assures her as if that would make what he was doing any better.

Kurai whimpers as Astoreth continues to touch her face. His hands moving up into her hair allowing the silken locks to brush his skin. Astoreth closes his eyes relishing the feel of her. His calloused hands moving down her body, fingers hooking into her shirt between the buttons and pulls. The buttons gave popping off in all directions. Astoreth’s quick hands caught a few slipping them easily into his pocket before his hands move to his buckle. He undid his pants with ease slipping the thin leather band from the loops of his jeans. He smiles down at Kurai as he places the belt around her neck.

“W-what are you doing?” Her voice is barely a whisper.

He doesn’t answer, he just smiles.

Kurai’s body begins to thrash wildly as the strap tightens around her neck.

Shh, he tells her as he continues his work watching as the lights in her eyes began to dim.

‘I’m going to die’ Kurai thought bitterly as the fight went out of her. She felt light headed, almost as if she were floating. She could see the smiling faces of her mother and father. As darkness enveloped her the silver haired girl bladder emptied staining her cotton panties and uniform skirt.


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A/n

I wanted to write something different.