new kid on the block (tukkiyama)

kidnapped

I head to bed that night with a smile on my face. My first date with tukki! It was absolutely incredible. It was the best time I've ever had in my life. I wish tomorrow could come faster so I could see him tomorrow. The rustling of the leaves outside my bedroom window in the wind lull me to a deep sleep, dreaming of tukki. 

I wake up the next morning to a bright light. It takes a minute for my eyes to adjust, but after they do, I realize I'm not at suga and Daichi's home. I'm somewhere unfamiliar to me. It looks like an old Wearhouse. I tried to stand only to find out my legs were tied to the legs of the chair I sat on. I was also unable to move my hands. I tried to speak, but was gagged up. I looked around trying to collect my bearings, when the door screeched open, revealing a figure I dreaded to see.

My father.

Suga pov

I finished up making breakfast and saw that tadashi wasn't down yet. It was odd, considering he's usually up by now, and he comes down as soon as he wakes up usually, and eats before getting ready for school. I sigh to myself and smile, guessing he's still sleeping, and head up to his room to wake him up. 

I get to the door and knock. "Tadashi, come on, it's time to get up!" I say gently, trying not to scare him. However, there's no response. "Come on, I made pancakes, and some bacon!" I say trying to see if that would wake him up. But again, no response. Weird, that usually works... I think to myself, and decide to open the door. 

As soon as I open my door, I see something unusual. Tadashi's bed is a mess. He makes it quickly in the mornings, but this is full on messy. Like someone threw the covers off of him. What's more, the drool on his pillow is dried, and his window is open. It's now I'm getting scared. He wouldn't wake up early and go for a run without telling anyone. He didn't even leave a note! Another thing, the beds messy, and his phone's still on the charger. I decide to look around the house, to see if he's somewhere here. I even check outside in the rose bushes, when I notice something that sends alarm bells though my head, causing me to call the cops. 

One of my rosebushes has quite obviously been stepped on and battered, and there's a discarded rope draped over them. 

"911 whats your emergency?"

"Hello, yes um... I think my son has been kidnapped."

"Stay calm sir, whens the last time you saw him?"

"He had just gotten home from a date. We talked about it for a while, and then he went off to bed. I came up this morning to wake him up, and he's gone."

"Is it possible he snuck out?"

"No. Theres a rope here thats just scattered about. And he would have been back by now if it was him just sneaking out."

"Okay sir, we'll send an officer your way."

"Thank you." I say heading inside to try and calm down. I hear a knock at the door after about 15 minutes, and open it to see one of Daichi's co-workers. 

"Morning suga!"

"Hey mark."

"Can I come in?" I step aside letting him in and shutting the door. "So, kidnaping huh?" I nod. "Okay do you have a picture of your son?" 

"Yeah, I've got a few. My most recent is him with his date." I say pulling up my gallery. I show mark the photo. "He's the shorter one, with green hair. He's 5'10. His names yamaguchi tadashi."

"Okay, do you have a photo of him and just him?"

"Yeah." I say pulling up the photo of him in the outfit. 

"Mind taking it to get printed, and writing down the description?"

"Yeah sure." 

"Okay, I'll be back in a couple hours to get them." He says stepping out, and I head out to get it printed. 

Tadashi pov

My father stepped closer to me, a horrifying smile on his face that sent chills down my spine. "Did you think I'd let prison keep me from punishing you, you dirty faggot?" He whispers in my ear. "You thought your little boy toy could save you?" He chuckles, and throws a punch at my face, leaving a bruise. he leaves punch after punch on my face, breaking and bloodying my nose, and busting my lip. He then unties me, and shoves me to the ground. I try to scramble away and I hear him unbuckle his belt. I don't get too far before he starts wiping me with it, leaving gashes in my back. I scream out in pain, making him whip me harder. Eventually, I collapse on the ground, in a puddle of blood. I slipped into unconsciousness as I felt my father pull my pants down. All I was thinking about was tukki, and hoping I'd be found before he ends up killing me.