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TW: ABUSE, RAPE, KIDNAPPING, AND SCREAMING!!

(OMG IM A DUMBASS I MADE KENMA HAIR WRONG IM SO DUMB OMG ANYWAYS IF YOU SAW THIS YOU DIDNT)

Shirabu was met with cold air when he woke up. As he opened his eyes he was surprised and scared when he found chains around his wrists and ankles.

He pulled at them and found they didn't restrict him the much. He could move around and walk if he wanted to. So he stood up and looked around. He wasn't sure where he was but it was dark and and cold. All he had on was a tank top and basketball shorts.

He saw stairs leading up and tried to walk over there but fell as the chains pulled him back.

"Damn chains..." he pulled at them trying to take them off.

"Well well well...you've finally awoken." Shirabu didn't recognize the voice or the man in front of him. He was much bigger then Shirabu and looked much older as well.

"Who the hell are you?! Where am I?!" Shirabu demanded but the bigger man just laughed.
"Answer my question asshole."

He stopped when Shirabu said that.
"Repeat what you said."

"I said answer me ass- AH!" Before he could finish his sentence he was punched harshly in his stomach. He started coughing a lot surprised by the sudden pain.

"You listen to me." The older man picked up Shirabu by his chin and forced him to look at him.
"I'm in charge of you. Your mine, and nothing will change that. You do what I tell you to do. You listen when I tell you to listen."

"N-No! Who the h-hell do you think y-you are?!" Again Shirabu felt another punch in the stomach causing another coughing fit.

"I am your master."

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Shirabu lost track of time. He doesn't know how long he had been here. But he knew he hated every second.

His 'master' made him do chores around the house everyday. Apparently where ever they were was a farm, so he had been forced to work around the farm as well all day. Shirabu learned after the first few weeks that disobeying was an awful option.

He hated listening to that man, but if he didn't then he would be beaten until he passed out. He still had some bruises from the first few weeks.

He put weights on his arms and legs as well to weaken him. It was heavy and terrible to carry everyday. 10 on each leg and 15 on each arm. It was so much.

And one day to his surprise he threw 2 boys into the basement. They was asleep and chained just as he first was.

He couldn't help but feel bad for them each. One was a short boy with spiked up hair and a single blond streak down his face. The other was short as well and had black hair that was dyed blonde at he ends he assumed.

He sighed as the man left them there.

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Nishinoya Yuu and Kenma Kozume were their names. Shirabu was a little jealous of them. The work was spilt evenly between the 3 boys so they didn't have to experience the pain he did before they came.

Then one day something happened. Right before they were about to go to bed he heard the older man call his name.

"Kenjirou."

"Yes? Master..?"

'Fucking disgusting.' he thought giving a small glare.

"Come upstairs."

The 2 new boys looked up at Shirabu a bit worried. They heard of him going missing on the news a few months ago. Back then they only imagined the worse. Now they were experiencing it.

Shirabu made his way out of the basement only to see the older man pointing at a room. His eyes widened thinking the worst as he slowly walked into the room.

Sure enough it was his bedroom.

By the time he turned around to run the man was already locking the door.

"What are you doing..."

"I'm going to have fun, and you're going to have fun." He said pushing Shirabu down onto the bed.

"No! S-Stop it!!" Shirabu kicked him but the man was 10 times stronger and ignored it. He started undressing Shirabu as tears fell down.

"You know why I got those 2? So you could spend less time working, you've been working so hard, and you deserve to have a break~"

"I DON'T WANT A BREAK YOU PSYCHOPATH!!" He yelled before he was slapped hard enough leaving a mark on his face.

"It's master."

"NO!!! LET ME GO HOME!! I WANNA GO HOME!!!" Shirabu had tears streaming thinking about Semi. He missed him so much.

"S-STOP I-IT PL-PLEASE!!!" He shouted as the man got on top of him and started touching him.

"You know you like it~"

"I HATE IT!!! I-I HA-HATE YOU!! I W-WANT SEMI!!  I WANT E-EITA!! I WANNA GO HOME!!!"

He screamed and shouted and cried. His cries were loud enough to be heard by the other 2 in the basement.

All he wanted was to get out of this hell. To go back home. Home with Semi. He wanted Semi back.

"I want E-Eita...NOT A ASSHOLE LIKE YOU!!!" Shirabu shouted kicking his stomach and pushing him off.

"GET BACK HERE BITCH!!"
The older man grabbed Shirabu's wrist and pinned him again a wall.
"You are mine and I use you how I want!! DON'T YOU DARE TRY AND RUN!!"

Shirabu shook his head in pain emotionally and physically.
"N-No...I d-don't want t-this...I just w-wanna see E-Eita..."