Cold Sapphire (Shu x OC Fanfic)

Like? - Chapter 7

Warning: Extremely Sensitive Content Ahead

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"Oi! Cupcake!"
   
I finished the sentence I was on and looked up at Ayato. I frowned and looked back down at my book. "Yes, Ayato?" I asked in a bored tone.
       
"Have you seen Pancake?" he asked, appearing next to me.
   
I sighed and grabbed the bookmark in the back of the book, placing it where I left off. I put my book to the side and looked up at Ayato. "No." I smiled sarcastically, my smile dropping instantly after. I reached for the book but he grabbed it before I could.
       
I hate this house.
       
"Fine then," he said as he left the room with the book.
        
I shot up and went after him. "Ayato! Give me back the book," I said angrily, walking out of my room.
       
"Hmph," he scoffed as he smirked and turned the corner.
    
I reached the end of the hall but he was nowhere to be seen. I groaned and turned back around when I tripped over something, or more like someone. I looked back at Shu, laying in the middle of the hall. My thighs were at his and he opened one eye and looked at my butt. I blushed and and crawled off him.
       
"Sorry, Shu," I said as I got up. I looked down at him and noticed his earphones were gone. "Shu, what happened to your earphones?" I asked confused.
   
"Yui has them..." he said simply.
        
"Oh..." I trailed off. I tried to think of something to break the awkward silence but instead crouched down to him. "Do you know when we have school. I kind of lost track from all the sleeping," I said a bit awkwardly.
       
"I don't know, go ask Laito."
   
I remembered what happened yesterday and looked away from him, suddenly not being able to look at him. "I'm not asking that idiot after what he did to me. And I'm sure the other brothers hate me," I informed factually, my thoughts drifting back to the redhead who disappeared after my fall with my book in hand. I looked at him and his eyes were closed but his brows were furrowed slightly more than usual. I sighed and stood up again. "Never mind. I'm sure you hate me too." I turned around and headed for the music room.
        
I opened the door to see it empty. I smiled at that and looked for a violin. I found one on a stand but didn't pick it up, not feeling like I should.
        
"Well hello, Little Slut." My eyes went wide at the voice and I turned to the piano where Laito sat with a smirk. He stood up and started walking to me.
       
Oh hell no.
       
I knew they could teleport but if I had anytime to not have to be around him, that was a win. I ran to the door and tried to open it.
        
Locked.
        
I rattled it and felt a hand on my wrist and myself getting pulled up against a hard chest.
       
"Back off, Laito. She belongs to Yours Truly." My heart started pounding out of my chest at the voice.
       
No no no!
       
I struggled in his grip and he turned me around to face Laito who only pouted.
        
"C'mon brother, share," Laito said walking towards me.
        
"I'm nobody's! Let me go!" I yelled, struggling in Ayato's grip.
        
His grip on my wrist got tighter and I felt a sting in my eyes, already thinking of all the ways this could go.
        
"What happened to the good obedient slut we once knew?" Laito asked teasingly.
        
Ayato slammed me against the wall, hard. The air got knocked out of me and I gasped at the sudden force.
        
"These pants were always a bother," Laito said as he reached under and up my oversized sweater to get a hold of the band of my pants.
   
I started kicking around, thrashing to be let free. "Leave me alone! Don't touch me!" I screamed with a sob as I began crying uncontrollably.
        
Ayato held my hands above my head as Laito started pulling down my pants.
        
"No no no no!" I shouted, tears beginning to stream down my cheeks.
        
I felt something cold on my upper arm and I get yanked to the side.
        
"Oi-" I heard Ayato begin to say before he got cut off by silence.
   
I continued to sob, my lower stomach feeling touched and in many ways, violated. The button and zipper of my pants undone and my sweater already holding tear stains along with some streaks of damp hair from the crying.
   
I felt violated.
        
"You're okay, stop crying."
        
I didn't stop but I focused on the voice.
        
Shu.
        
I began to feel myself lose my temper and I yanked my arm away from him. "No!" I yelled at him, continuing to sob. "I'm not okay!" I exclaimed at him as I backed away from him. I reached a wall and slid down it. "I'm never okay! Not here! I just want to go home! I want to be able to sleep at night knowing that I won't get raped! I want to read my books in peace! I want..." I slowed down and caught my breath, the tears still falling. "I just want to listen and play my music peacefully... I... I want to feel safe..." I looked up at Shu and he disappeared. I put my hands in my hair and continued to cry, frustration filling my body.