The Wounded

15 part 2

It has probably been an hour since I've been in the dark room with the officer but it felt like years. Every so minute, he would bring down the multiple tailed whip on my now naked back. With every lick that he brung down on my back trickles of blood ran down my side and onto the cold stone floor. (He was on his forearms and knees)

"Now tell me, Why do you need to see Takano-dono?" I refused to tell him, it's almost a sacred act to tell the soul first. I wouldn't dare tell this officer before Takano-San. Another lick was brought on my back before I heard a sinister chuckle. "I will ask you once more. Why do you wish to see Takano-dono?" I stood my ground and refused to answer. The first one I tell will be Takano-San. He chuckled once more before saying in an amused tone, "You won't talk eh? Well I'll have to try something different won't I?" I whimpered as he retreated back to the wall, bringing the multiple tailed whip with him.

He soon come back with something that had my whole body shake. It was a body enclosing casket. "Hahahaha! In interrogation rooms, the prisoners brain waves transmit their fear. One of your fears is being in enclosed spaces." A sob escapes my throat. "No. Please don't." His once amused expression turned into a snarl with his crooked teeth bared. "Then tell me why you want to see the head of the Council!?" I almost gave in then. But again I shook my head in refusal. "Well then, in the casket you go." (It's not really a casket it's like a body shaped case.)

The officer took off my chains before roughly shoving me inside the tight casket. It hugged my frame and the edges dug into my legs. I noted the tightness I felt around my head and I instantly panicked. "No! Stop!" He scowled before shoving my hands in a X shape across my chest and held them together with metal hand cuffs. "Bye Bye." He said and before I could beg to be let out, he slammed the top down- filling the casket with darkness. "No! Please Let me out!" I heard the unforgettable sound of the lock. A pain filled my chest and I began to hyperventilate. "Let me out!!" I screamed in pure desperation. My head began to swim in confusion. 'Why was I here? What did I do wrong?' A bubbly feeling entered my head and I began to feel woozy. A sob escaped my throat and I continued to struggle with my breathing. "Ha! Ahha ha ha." My pants filled the small casket and subconsciously I felt the blood from my whipped back soak my hair, mixing in with the sweat I had gained from all the anxiety. "Are you ready to confess Darling?" The officer opened up the casket and smirked down at my figure. "Never," I panted out angering the crazed looking man, whom I now noticed had no pants on. "You know Darling. The best moment for a man like me would be the moment his prisoner breaks."

He pulled me out of the casket and shoved me onto my bruised bloody knees. His clammy hands reached towards the handcuffs and pulled out the rusty key that disengaged them. Not long after, he pulled the chains -which were beside the casket- and tied my hands around my back. "I'll be having fun with this," the smirk that adorned his face sent tremors down my spine. One of his hands reach towards his boxers and sudden realization smacked me in my face. He was going to make me suck him. "No. Please don't." More tears welled up in my eyes before sliding down my dirt caked cheeks. "Will you tell me why you want to see Takano-dono?" I hesitated with my answer before concluding that I couldn't tell this disgusting man before Takano-San. "No." I whispered earning a hearty chuckle from the man. "Well then you should be careful with your teeth and not bite me sweetheart." Before I had a chance to resist, he pulled out his penis and shoved the foul thing into my mouth. A groan filled the room and he testingly thrusted into my mouth. I almost bit down but thought about the consequences, he could rape me or cut off my wings. Tears now welled up in my eyes and fell one after the other. 'You will get through this Ritsu!' I thought in my head before willing myself to a state of complete numbness.

By the time he was done, I had already seized my crying and just sat there. I was numb. Broken. Dirty. "Heh. Will you tell me now sweetheart?" I felt him slowly remove his penis from my mouth and winced at the warm liquid creeping down my chin. "You were very good with your service. Must be weird, being an angel and a whore." I felt my heart shatter to pieces as he continued to call me names. Whore. Slut. Prostitute. Skank. "Tell me why your here to see Takano-San?" I felt my conscious waver in fatigue and with my last ounce of energy I managed to whisper a quiet, "No."

Masamune's Point of View.

Yokozawa led me to the officer rooms, it was where all the officers on break hung out. When we reached the door, he motioned me stop and listen. Swallowing down my complaints I listened to the officers' conversation.

"Haha yea! I was stuck supervising a dark angel for an hour and all he did was worry about some angel named 'Riki?' No it was um.. 'Ritsu'!" The other officers snickered at the officer's short termed memory that dealt with anything unimportant. "Have any of you actually seen this 'Ritsu' ?" One of the guarding officers of the estate raised his hand. "I was the one to escort the angel to the cells." Yokozawa chose that moment to walk in and interrupt. "Which officer escorted the angel to the cells?"

All of the officers in the room froze in the presence of the two most powerful men of the council. "It was Iruka Sirs!" I looked at the man who shyly stood up, he was tall, scrawny, and had long silver hair. "What level was the interrogation?" The silence came in and I was basically shaking from anxiety. 'What if he was stationed in a Level A Interrogation? Those were bloody and used any technique to squeeze out the information.' This thought only heightened my anxiety and my palms started to sweat. I felt my heart stop beating when I heard his answer.

"He was stationed a Level A interrogation."

My knees gave out under me. A muffled voice called out to me. "-samune. -mune." I was shaken out of my thoughts by Yokozawa. "Are you alright?" I nodded my head in approval. "This way Sirs." The character 'Iruka' started walking down a long and dark hallway. "Who was the dark angel your colleague was speaking about?" I asked curious of the person Ritsu came with. "He was a Dark angel who apparently escorted Ritsu here." What was this dark angel to Ritsu?

"Here is his room sirs." Yokozawa commanded him to unlock the door, in which he obliged. "Who is the next prisoner? I think I finally broke this one." A rough baritone voice questioned. "I-I've brought the head members of the council to see Ritsu." The gruff sounding man, I now noticed, didn't have pants on. "I demand to know why you have no pants on." I asked authoritatively thinking the worst. 'Rape'

The tall officer wore a confident smirk when I asked but he had answered accordingly. "I made the prisoner suck me off. Heh for an angel, he is quite a whore. But I'm sure I've broken him enough so I can squeeze the reason he's here ." Rage overtook my sense and I lunged at the officer, only to be held back by Yokozawa. "LET ME GO YOKOZAWA." He stood there nonchalantly but I could see the anger in his eyes. "Think reasonably here Masamune. First let us retrieve Ritsu and then put this man in custody. We will have a hearing for him after making sure Ritsu is alright." I reluctantly held my attack on the officer and walked past him, towards my shirtless lover. Picking Ritsu up in my arms, I heard Yokozawa command the silver haired officer, "Iruka, put this man into Level S containment." He nodded at Yokozawa's command and handcuffed the interrogation officer, pushing him out of the room and towards the adjacent hallway.

"Yokozawa.." He looked at the angel in my arms and nodded to me in silent agreement. 'Infirmary' "Masamune. Calm yourself." I wondered why he said that, but instantly understand as I saw my green aura surround myself and Ritsu. "Hn." I took a deep breath and calmed myself before heading towards the infirmary. 'That bastard better hope that he has the jury on his side' I thought as I mentally prepared a slow, painful, and torturous death. Glancing down at my cum and blood covered angel, I pulled him closer and nuzzled his face. His blood and dirt caked face..

I felt the guilt sink in when I thought, 'If I was just a bit earlier.'

"Oh Ritsu. My angel."