the love of Yin and Yang [KawaSumi] Eng.

Chapter 2

Kawaki Pov

It had been a long time since I had last seen Sumire. I didn't see her anywhere, she had disappeared from the face of the earth.
I had such a bad feeling, I felt like I had trusted the wrong person again.
This whole situation was driving me crazy.

I thought about it all the time.
I didn't want to give up believing in her and in our friendship. She couldn't have played everything, not Sumire...

As my insecurity grew, I went to Boruto and wanted to talk to him.
Boruto, Sarada and the rest of the group of friends were sitting in Boruto's room.

‘Am I disturbing you or can I talk to you for a moment?’ I asked, looking round at the group, who all looked worried and somehow dejected.

‘Ehm, sure kawaki, but if it's about Sumire, you can join us. We're all very worried about her, she's not at home or with Saki. She hasn't been back to the lab to work with Amado and Katasuke either’

When I heard that, I had the feeling that my heart skipped a beat. So it wasn't me, at least I hoped it wasn't.

,,I see... why is she working with that old bastard?’ I asked bluntly. In hindsight, that was very insensitive and idiotic of me.

Sumire is working with Amado to keep an eye on him, to find out more about the karma and that she can help you,’ Shikadai said and looked at me like the others.

‘I'm surprised you haven't heard from her. You were good friends by now,’ Mitsuki added.

‘Yeah, me too... I haven't seen her for months....she doesn't open the door or turn up at my examinations...’ I said.

But we all had no idea that Sumire was suffering again at that moment.

!!! Trigger warning!!!

Sumire's pov:

Saki had meanwhile taken me to a small forest hut, it was very far away from the village. He wanted to isolate me completely from the others, he knew I was too weak to run away. At least that's what I made him think, I wanted to escape, I wanted to get away from him, but the right moment had to come.

At first I thought that my isolation from the others, especially Kawaki and Boruto, would make him less jealous, but I was wrong.

It seemed more like he was enjoying his position of power, he loved to watch me suffer, whenever he became violent towards me, he always grinned with satisfaction.
He liked his actions so much that he filmed them with a camera. I often saw him sitting next to me with the camera, he looked at his actions more and more often and zoomed in to see my agonised look.

He simply filmed every situation where I was bleeding, where he took my body without consent or where I was fighting for my life.

I was lying on a mattress in a dark room. My whole body hurt, it gets a little weaker every day. I want to get out of this hell.

Suddenly I heard footsteps, they came closer and closer until the door opened. Saki switched on the light, the bright light dazzled my eyes so much that I held my hand in front of my eyes.

Saki knelt down to me and stroked my hair.
His touch made me tremble and feel the fear, his every touch was pure torture.
While one of his hands was busy with my hair, his other was between my legs. I could feel him moving his hand between my legs, sliding it over my sex, over my stomach to my chest. These touches gave me goose bumps all over my body, I wasn't entirely comfortable feeling his hands on me...

I realised how my psyche wanted to make me fight back, but it wouldn't do any good. He had me completely under his control. I couldn't make a mistake if I wanted to have any chance of escape.