Light Upon the Darkness (A Your Lie in April Fanfiction)

Chapter 9: Breaking Wheel

A/N: Like I said, expect darker contents!

Tsubaki Sawabe's POV

The rest of the day was the same for Kashiwagi and I. It seemed to stretch for hours with one heartless man after the other. Some were gentle, some were rough. Not for long I found myself put from the bed where I was bound. A client had separated me from Kashiwagi-chan; a thirty something looking man.

Right now, I am under mercy of four biker gang members looking for a fresh meat. And I am that one.

They had long stripped me from the suit, to only my bra and panties before playing with my breasts to the point of rendering it sore.

Right now my fingers were wrapped around the leaking shafts of two of those gangsters. Letting it go means punishment. Though the pain of my breasts were bad, my rear fare worse, as one men impaled at it again and again while the other filled my mouth with his down into my throat, and not long I felt that my lungs could not last longer. They throbbed painfully behind my breasts as I rocked between my rapists.

Is this my fate, dying here unloved?

The particular man, sporting a goatee, whose shaft was inside my mouth had an additional leverage at me by pulling my ponytail as he thrusted which as time passed went faster until it throbbed in my neck, ejecting it's load straight down to my stomach burning my throat around it, caused me to cry more.

Not yet finished, suddenly my vision was blocked followed by a terible stinging sensation, as the climax from the biker from my left splashed at both my eyes at once. A second stream hit my forehead and then the bridge of my nose, before the biker on my right added his semen to the sticky barrage.

Neither those latter two - and the fourth who violated my holes - realized that it was too much for me as I slipped into darkness. Not for long, with the airway cleared it got easier to breathe. My eyes fluttered just as they lifted me up and switched position before they restarted the cycle.

All of this only serve to bring me further downwards into a trance, and emptiness after what must be the last guy for today left where I am now in this cold floor, as my fluttering eyes caught a glimpse of what could be the sunset. The pain will come later.

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Michiko's POV

Such good girl. I said to myself as I opened the door where Tsubaki laid there unmoving. On my side was Keizo with a hint of concern on his face.

"What we are going to do, buddy?"

I answered him. "Remember; we are hard but we have mercy. I know that those two might be our longest staying 'guests' and look." I showed him my smartphone where I had the mobile banking application installed. "More than enough for a week. Thanks to those two's service."

"I count 20."

I replied. "Around that, I am with you. 20 plus. More than enough, indeed, and right now, we must give them a break."

"I agree, don't want too much damage on them yet. Don't want to break them too much. As much as I want to do that, she is still too cute for me to have heart to step into it."

Both my love and Kashiwagi were no much different in state for obvious reasons.

"We'll take our time, heck, we still have room for few more..."

"I second that motion." Keizo answered before we split up.

I knelt on the floor where she laid.

Her shining skin was splendid and her cum soaked body only made her angelic, her features all the more excruciatingly exquisite. Unbound and ungagged. The young teacher's body was magnificent as she lay there, orifices bubbled out of cum. "Oh man," Michiko breathed. "Oh man, oh man, oh man..." If anything, she was even more beautiful than when I and my buddy first attacked her.

I took no chances through; with her lovely hazel eyes red with tears, I decided to allow her a semblance of being clean by getting a freshly-washed towel, and then a drink afterwards.

"Thank... you."

It's a surprise that she said that to her captor. But it was probably from the small amount of comfort from the water I gave to her.

Then I kissed her to put down her fidgets.

Her lips were still lovely despite it had already been used by many men, and her soft face was also still there... The fact that they had extinguished her resistance for today was also a plus.

"You'll love doing this eventually..." I whispered.

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Kashiwagi Nao's POV

I tried not to think; if so; inevitably I would wonder how my father in Tokyo is doing right now and if they got a good lead on where I am before I died from starvation, hunger, or worse, whatever they can do thanks to the hint yesterday about how they will "take care of us" when they bored with us, although I couldn't think eating anything right now with how much love juice that I had to drink. Oh, am I forget to tell that all of these brutal rapes were videotaped for my captor's profit and pleasure?

They were right about how each day will be worse, but I still can't comprehend how much it would be until it happened.

The "clients" who chose me, in average, had a particular love for my hair, as many of them used it as a leverage while drilling my behinds inecessantly. The first man who separated me from Tsubaki was the first doing so by using part of my hair like a horse's bridle. Other wrapped it around their hand when forcing me to suck their members.

Every part of my body was damp; and I can't think how much damage they inflicted at me anymore. However, just like Tsubaki, I did cry, even if it served only to shore up their desire.

Speaking of my captors, they might be the most cruel men I had in my life, but they were keeping their words even better than some politicians, things that I know from my father, whose business entails connections to such people.

It looked like forever until Keizo opened the door where I am, and it still a surprise when he untied me.

I tried to plead him only once, with heavy lidded eyelids "Please... don't. I can't take it anymore."

He had looked at me seconds longer than necessary when untying me, before whispering. "You earned it." Yet my mind was too shaken to process about it's meaning until I saw him rubbing my skin, cleaning away what was left from the love juices.

"Easy, easy" With my body rose up in pain, even moving around was a struggle. Tsubaki's fidgets from the nearby room was the addition for it.

"Just wait."

He's back with a glass of water and convinced me of it being not drugged. Keizo-san, despite I will always looked at him as the man who stole my first time like Tsubaki with Michiko-san, I conclude that he was somewhat less violent when everything was over.

I realized how much water had been lost when the first drip hit my tongue and into my stomach.

They broke us, rebuild, and the cycle repeats. Tomorrow must be worse than this... sigh...

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A/N: Hope you enjoy!