Treason and trust
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Category:
Digimon › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
26
Views:
4,363
Reviews:
33
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Digimon: Digital Monsters, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Part 22
Disclaimer: Not mine.
@Falcon Strife 86: Sorry for making you wait so long *hides under the next carpet* But somehow I got distracted by my other Storys^^ I hope to finish the next chapter rather quickly.
@Bird of fire: Yes, Osamu\'s a real ass in this one *gg* And their mother... read by yourself and I hope you enjoy^^
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Treason and trust 22
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The phone rang for the fifth time this evening and finally Osamu decided to answer. “Hello?”
“Where’s Ken?”
Ah, Daisuke. Osamu smirked. It was time, to have a little bit fun. “I’m sorry, Daisuke. Ken’s not available at the moment.”
“Not available?!” The boy nearly screamed in shock and frustration. “What do you mean, ‘not available’? What have you done to him?”
“Nothing.” Osamu stated coolly and grinned when he heard the other boy growl. “He’s not here. He decided to leave me and all I can say is that I’m rather happy about it. He said he had enough of me, enough of our parents and then he left. I don’t know where he is and to be honest I really don’t care. Seems like that this stupid little whore finally cracked up.”
“I don’t believe you. Ken would never leave without telling me a single word.” Daisuke stated in a firm voice but Osamu only laughed at him.
“So what? Do you want to come here and search the apartment?”
“Great idea! I’ll be there in less than twenty minutes.”
Osamu snorted in disgust. “Don’t act the fool, Daisuke. Do you really believe I will let you in?!”
“You...”
“Sorry, mate. I have to answer the door.” Osamu put the phone down. His smile widened and finally he collapsed laughing on the floor. This silly boy would never find out what happened to his lover. Never. Ken was his and his alone and Osamu wasn’t the type for sharing.
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The first thing Ken felt when he came back to consciousness was a terrible headache. Groaning he tried to lift his hands but something stopped his movement.
What the...? Handcuffs? Finally completely awake he stared at his wrists which were securely tied to the headboard. What happened? He was in a room he surely had never seen before. Panic rose in his heart and Ken struggled without success against his chains.
Suddenly memories came back in his mind, memories of a hand circling his neck, the bad flavour of something he never tasted before and which reminisces still lingered in his mouth.
Why? Ken suppressed the tears burning in his eyes and cursed himself for being such a gullible fool. He should have known better than to trust Osamu. But now it was too late. He turned his head and pressed his face against the cushions. Another fatal mistake and now he had lost everything.
Osamu won’t forgive his attempt to break free. The indigo-haired boy closed his eyes, finally giving in his desire to cry.
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“But...why?!” Mrs. Ichijouji sank down on the couch, her eyes full of confusion. Osamu sat down beside her and took her hand to squeeze it gently.
“I don’t know, mum. But I fear it was my fault. Maybe I should have...”
“No! Osamu don’t you ever think something like that! You’re not the one to blame for your brother’s foolish behaviour. He’s egoistic and irresponsible. I’m sure he will come back when he realises that no-one’s missing him.”
“Mum...?” Osamu blinked in surprise. For the first time in his whole life he was completely caught off guard. He knew his mother had always favoured him but this... this was a shock. Somehow he imagined that his mother loved both her sons. It seemed he was wrong.
“I know you’re worried but there’s no need to. Ken will come back.” Mrs. Ichijouji placed her arm around the shoulders of her son and patted his back affectionately. “You’re still here and that’s what matters most.”
tbc
@Falcon Strife 86: Sorry for making you wait so long *hides under the next carpet* But somehow I got distracted by my other Storys^^ I hope to finish the next chapter rather quickly.
@Bird of fire: Yes, Osamu\'s a real ass in this one *gg* And their mother... read by yourself and I hope you enjoy^^
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Treason and trust 22
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The phone rang for the fifth time this evening and finally Osamu decided to answer. “Hello?”
“Where’s Ken?”
Ah, Daisuke. Osamu smirked. It was time, to have a little bit fun. “I’m sorry, Daisuke. Ken’s not available at the moment.”
“Not available?!” The boy nearly screamed in shock and frustration. “What do you mean, ‘not available’? What have you done to him?”
“Nothing.” Osamu stated coolly and grinned when he heard the other boy growl. “He’s not here. He decided to leave me and all I can say is that I’m rather happy about it. He said he had enough of me, enough of our parents and then he left. I don’t know where he is and to be honest I really don’t care. Seems like that this stupid little whore finally cracked up.”
“I don’t believe you. Ken would never leave without telling me a single word.” Daisuke stated in a firm voice but Osamu only laughed at him.
“So what? Do you want to come here and search the apartment?”
“Great idea! I’ll be there in less than twenty minutes.”
Osamu snorted in disgust. “Don’t act the fool, Daisuke. Do you really believe I will let you in?!”
“You...”
“Sorry, mate. I have to answer the door.” Osamu put the phone down. His smile widened and finally he collapsed laughing on the floor. This silly boy would never find out what happened to his lover. Never. Ken was his and his alone and Osamu wasn’t the type for sharing.
-*-*-
The first thing Ken felt when he came back to consciousness was a terrible headache. Groaning he tried to lift his hands but something stopped his movement.
What the...? Handcuffs? Finally completely awake he stared at his wrists which were securely tied to the headboard. What happened? He was in a room he surely had never seen before. Panic rose in his heart and Ken struggled without success against his chains.
Suddenly memories came back in his mind, memories of a hand circling his neck, the bad flavour of something he never tasted before and which reminisces still lingered in his mouth.
Why? Ken suppressed the tears burning in his eyes and cursed himself for being such a gullible fool. He should have known better than to trust Osamu. But now it was too late. He turned his head and pressed his face against the cushions. Another fatal mistake and now he had lost everything.
Osamu won’t forgive his attempt to break free. The indigo-haired boy closed his eyes, finally giving in his desire to cry.
-*-*-
“But...why?!” Mrs. Ichijouji sank down on the couch, her eyes full of confusion. Osamu sat down beside her and took her hand to squeeze it gently.
“I don’t know, mum. But I fear it was my fault. Maybe I should have...”
“No! Osamu don’t you ever think something like that! You’re not the one to blame for your brother’s foolish behaviour. He’s egoistic and irresponsible. I’m sure he will come back when he realises that no-one’s missing him.”
“Mum...?” Osamu blinked in surprise. For the first time in his whole life he was completely caught off guard. He knew his mother had always favoured him but this... this was a shock. Somehow he imagined that his mother loved both her sons. It seemed he was wrong.
“I know you’re worried but there’s no need to. Ken will come back.” Mrs. Ichijouji placed her arm around the shoulders of her son and patted his back affectionately. “You’re still here and that’s what matters most.”
tbc