I've been feeling so much better now that I have Akira. He fills me with so much joy that I was able to end our world tour happier than I've ever been. We all celebrated in the end with champagne but I didn't have any and that's when I found out that Akira had told Kouyou what happened to me. I wasn't angry at him either. It felt good to know that Kouyou was going to be there for me as well. We were on our way back to Japan, back home. I couldn't wait to see Koron. Ms. Akiyama called me to tell me that he had been, to my surprise, behaving very well but that he had missed me. I listened to the message on my phone as I waited for all the people to finish boarding the plane.
"Airplane mode, airhead or we're all going down." Akira said, sitting down next to me. I almost wanted to punch him for calling me an airhead but he was too cute for that. The message finished and I put my phone away.
"We haven't even taken off yet, loser." He laughed and leaned in giving me a quick kiss on the lips. We didn't tell anyone we were close now but it seems that everyone predicted that 'we' would happen. Nothing was official yet but I wasn't going to let him go anywhere. Kouyou was in front of us giving the two of us a teasing grimace.
"Gross, why don't you two go to the bathroom and do that."
"A little cramped don't you think?" Akira commented. I looked at him and Kouyou mouth.
"We weren't even making out! I hardly think that calls for us to go somewhere private."
"It'll be fine." Kouyou said, ignoring me. "Taka, is small enough to make it work."
"Am I being ignored here? And I'm not that small. I can't even call for short!" Kouyou laughed and Akira joined in.
"Okay, Takanori you're not short." Kouyou turned back around and I laid on Akira's shoulder. The plane started to ascend.
Once they were gone, I laid there. I laid there exposed to anyone that could come by but I didn't care. I was exhausted, defeatedm and humiliated. And I deserve it. For not fighting hard enough. For letting this happen and the fact that I'm still lying here makes this torture more deservable. I started to get up. I could feel something run down my inner thigh as I got on my feet. It was either their cum or my blood. I couldn't tell. I found my pants. They weren't torn so at least I could hide myself. After I got my pants on I turned the corner to see a faint light down the path back towards the party. I looked behind me and it was all dark. Fear pulled me towards the light and I was there before I even realized it. I saw the pond and it made me sick. I didn't want to come back here every again.
My body was in so much pain now, I couldn't walk anymore. I sat on the park bench that was near the light pole and I whinced in pain as I sat down. Pain shuddered through my body and I sighed. Tears began to form as I thought about what happened to me and how much I needed to get out of this part of the park. I cried hard. I didn't care who heard me and hopefully no one could hear me. I needed to find Akira and Kouyou. They were still at the party. I got up and ignored the pain that I was running through my body and ran back to the party. Once I was inside, the music was still blaring loudly and people were everywhere. I tried not to touch anyone, saying excuse me as I tried to cross the room. There was a booth that I was sitting in and I left my stuff there. I saw that my bag and things were still there and rushed to check if anything was stolen. I pulled out my phone and tried to call Akira. But it went straight to voicemail. Then I thought about the police. I couldn't go to them. Those guys would come back. I grabbed my stuff and went back out through the front. I couldn't find Kouyou or Akira, so I started to walk home.
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And He Was Beautiful
Fanfiction"You know we can always help you, right? Don't try to take it all on yourself." Takanori knew how to hide secrets. But this secret was pulling at the threads of his sanity day by day. How many people does he have to push away until insanity consumes...