GURESHIN... oneshots

I Can't ......We..... Can't Part_3

A/n

Hello poppets, author-kun here,

Hope you all are doing well. I'm sorry I took this long to update but yeah! The plots suddenly changed. Long story short, I thought that the earlier plot was quite straight forward and needed some more spice to it and so it's here. And about the name, yeah yeah, I found it in a real cute drarry story aka Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter ship, and I really loved it. So there you go.

Enjoy.

Slytherin Prince.

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Guren walked around the school aimlessly. No, he had an aim, but didn't have a clue as to where he could find him. Yes his aim was to reach Shinya, the guy who had helped him earlier that morning. He had forgotten to thank him. Oh! What a cool excuse to see your crush, he thought. He couldn't believe he'd fallen for some one, who was a guy, on the very first day of school. But yes, he wasn't a man who'd share his toys with other people, so he needed to claim him before anyone else could. Immersed in the thoughts of Shinya, guren didn't realise that he had travelled quite some distance and had reached the high school building. Secondary school students were highly recommended to not, in no situation, enter the premises or they would be responsible for the consequences. Yeah! If you're thinking of them, the high school students were well known for their ragging and bullying skills, let alone their ability to blackmail.

Guren didn't know why he was there, but he had a gut feeling that something was wrong, actually really wrong, and so he had decided to be the knight in a shining armour, for god knows who, but yeah, someone's.

~|~ ( well that's lame, but this was no one's POV and i didn't have the slightest bit of idea so as to write something or nothing, so I made this!!!)

{Okay!! Shinya time}

It was painful. He couldn't decipher what was going around him, or to be exact, what was happening to him. It hurt, quite a lot. He was shouting, no, screaming at the top of his voice, but no one could hear him. Funny!! He had so many friends, where were they?! He wanted to run away and hide somewhere. A place where no one could reach him. He wanted to die, at the moment, that was the only way to flee the demon. He felt a surge of pain rise inside him as Kureto thursted deeper into him, as he moaned in pleasure and Shinya yelled in pain. As the fluids filled him he could feel disgust, only disgust clouding his brain as blood flowed through him and soaked his jeans. How could he just let someone rape him like that?! He thought. But yes he was weak, much weaker than anyone could think. He had to stay strong so that no one could mock him, so that everyone could respect him. And yes his mask was rigid and strong. No one could ever get through it, he would never let anyone do that, never. He had to stay strong or he'd be killed. That shouldn't happen, never!!!

As he thought all this, Shinya had quickly zipped up and was about to stand when he was met with a strong, painfully strong, kick to the stomach and he stumbled backwards, blood gushing out of his mouth.

"This is what you get for defying me, you little slut. You should be thankful that the Hiiragis are taking you in as my bed servant. An Amane, such as yourself, has got no right to live. It's just that you were lucky to be born in a rich family or father would have gotten your race slaughtered." Kureto barked at him with disgust and poison evident in his voice accompanied with another kick to Shinya's head.

At this moment, Shinya could just pray to God that the earth would swallow him and he could die some how. He couldn't take this anymore. After his father's death last year, the Hiiragis had become ever so powerful with no one to check them and pull them down. The constant threats were like a part of his daily timetable but this was something new. He had never been subjected to this kind of treatment, as he had always known a cultured life. He was thanking God that his little brother, Mikaela, was not here to suffer all this. He was just happy that Mikaela was home, studying and playing with his caretaker, Aoi Sanguu. He wanted him to stay happy always, even if he had to die for it. He'd do that happily. He had to be prepared for the worst so that Mika could lead a peaceful life.

Immersed in his thoughts, Shinya didn't realise that Kureto was about to kick him once more before he heard a loud dhusshhh!! (Yeah! I didn't know how to explain it) and then a thud when Kureto suddenly fell in front of him, his lip bleeding. His eyes were tearing at the moment from fear, disgust and pain. He couldn't bring himself to look up. He felt so pathetic and weak but could do nothing to save himself from all this. When he finally gathered the courage to look up, he could only see the faint sillouete of a man before he passed out.

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Poppets!!!!

Finally I finished this part. 3516 words, woosh!! I'm tired. Yeah! I know that you all are gonna kill me for not writing further. But lemme tell you all a secret, I was about to write more when I thought that some suspense wouldn't hurt. So, I hope you're okay with it, and sorry for I'm evil.

Setting that aside,

Thank you all for reading my shitty shots. I hope you all liked it. Comment down below and tell me what you think of the situation. Till then,

Good night/ morning/ evening/ afternoon.

I'm out.

Peace,

Hiro.

P.S. I still have to take permission from the author of that cute drarry book if I could use the name, but I find it really cute. What do you all you think?!