The New Kid[COMPLETED]

Chapter 32:Trapped

Hey everyone. Hope you enjoy this chapter.
Warning:Torture
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I struggled against the chains that bound me to the chair, trying to break free. "Dammit." I sighed. "You're not getting out of those." Ane said from behind me. I looked around, eyes now wide. "Where the hell are you?" I growled, trying to turn my head. As I turned my head back to look straight she grabbed me by the chin, making me look up at her. Her golden eyes, now looking so much like Kiyo's, gleamed with hatred. She smiled, her lips curling into a deadly grin. "What are you going to do?" I said, half terrified, half stone cold. "Well, I thought we might have a little fun." She said softly, pulling a pocket knife from her jeans. I snorted. "Really like your blades, don't you." She let out a soft, evil laugh as she traced the blade over my face. "Of course." She flicked the knife, making a small cut on my face. Blood ran down my cheek, a small red river.

I grunted as she pierced my skin with the knife, but as soon the pain had appeared, it vanished. It then reappeared, in a different part of my body. Then again. Leg, arm, face, it didn't seem to matter to her. She was going to do whatever she wanted to me, and I couldn't stop her.

Korekiyo POV
I burst through the doors of the Yoshiro's and called out to them. They both ran into the room. "Korekiyo, what happened?" Mrs. Yoshiro asked. "Horiuchi....attacked.....taken." I could only get out a few words, but Mrs. Yoshiro understood almost immediately. She immediately grabbed her phone and called the police. They tracked his phone to an old warehouse near the edge of the city. I immediately dialed everyone I knew. This was going to get ugly. I sent out a desperate call to aid, and almost everyone I knew answered. They all arrived at the Yoshiro's house, and we all drove into the night, desperately trying to find my husband. We reached the warehouse in no time, and everyone got out. I recognized a few faces. Everyone from my class, including Chisa and Kyosuke. Nekomaru Nidai, Akane Owari, Sakura Ogami, and many many more. We burst through the doors, and I saw him.

Chained up at the back of the room, shirt torn to shreds. I immediately moved up to him. "Please be okay." I said quietly, tapping his face. He groaned. "Kiyo. She's here." "I know." I responded. "It's too bad I'm going to have to kill you all." Ane said from behind me. I turned to see everyone staring at her in shock as the held a small blade, dripping with crimson blood. My husband's blood. "You bitch." I snarled. Suddenly, someone moved in front of us. Mrs. Yoshiro. "You. You absolute piece of shit." She growled, voice rising in anger. "You bitch! You think you can lock my boy up and do this to him?" "Well, what are you going to do about it, skank?" Ane asked, venom in her voice. Someone stepped beside her. Chisa. "How dare you. That's my student. Don't you ever think about touching him again." She snarled, her nice demeanor replaced with one of absolute rage. The two women nodded at each other, as everyone began to surround us.

The two women, one orange haired and the other brown haired, launched themselves at my sister. They pummeled her, to say the least. Suddenly, red and blue lights began to flash. "Police!" Someone yelled. Two men dressed in blue holding pistols moved to her. As they began to handcuff her she turned to us. "You know we aren't allowed to get captured alive." She gave me a sad smile. "I will miss you, brother." "Ane-" I was cut off as she used her mouth to tear open a small flap in her dress, and pull out a small pill with her teeth, and swallowed it. She died instantly.

We rescued Horiuchi from that nightmare and took him to the hospital. He recovered and we both settled back into our apartment. He did have PTSD though. Certain triggers sent him into a panic attack, like the clink of a chain, or a knife being drawn. And he now had scars covering most of his body. He sighed at me, and kissed me as they we're moving him into the ambulance that night. "I love you." He whispered.
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So that was the end. Sorry for the short chapter.

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