The forbidden; Series
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Beyblade › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult +
Chapters:
6
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Category:
Beyblade › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
Views:
2,976
Reviews:
36
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Beyblade, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Prologue
***The Forbidden Series***
A/n; Welcome to a new project of mine! This will be a continuing series set in my own AU time^^ . It’s my twist on the Salem witch hunting turned totally upside down. How you ask? Well this story takes place in the present time and it aren’t witches people are after. Read the summary for more details^^
Dizzycl@imer; I do not own Beyblade in any way, Everything belongs and is copyrighted to Aoki Takao the creator of the series, as well as Takara soft Hudson and TV Tokyo.
*****Summary*****
After Emperor Kyoko is murdered in a mysterious way a new emperor sets foot on the throne and now Japan is ruled by an evil Tiran Emperor called Voltaire, his sidekick Boris and his slaves are ordered to captivate and torture The Forbidden.
The Forbidden are a small group of people spread all over Japan who according to their emperor are abnormal, while infact the only wrong thing they do is love some one of the same sex. This knowledge has been given by birth and comes to expression at the age of ten by a curious mark in the neck, these marks make it easier to recognize someone who is a Forbidden but also for the guards of Voltaire. The trials begin and the hunt for those wrong souls results in a heated game of cat and mouse. In a world full of chaos torture violence and death your best friend can become your worst enemy. Can you survive?
Takao is a young boy by the age of 15 and he is a Forbidden, after he escaped an assault on his family he runs and hides in the forests of Bay city where he meets a boy who calls himself Phoenix and is determined to complete his mission, kill the emperor and make peace come back over Japan. Takao becomes his ally and discovers secrets about the mysterious boy that result in some pleasurable and painful situations. Are you ready for a bumpy ride?
Notes and Warnings; The series will be rated R up to MA (Mature Adult) due to graphic yaoi, violence torture death and all that jazz, therefore not suitable for younger readers. The first few chapters won’t be as graphic though, It’s the first time I created a series like this so I’d really love to have some comments on how you find this series and I can use constructive criticism! ^o^
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***Prologue***
Ten year old Kinomiya Takao woke with a start, feeling a curious burning sensation on the left side of his neck. He hissed as he threw back the covers on his bed and stood up, his hand still clutching his neck. He stumbled out of his room into the bathroom and took a look at his neck in the mirror.
\"What the heck is that?\", he whispered with widened eyes as he looked at the red mark in his neck, it had the shape of a cross that was encircled with a ring of fire, all in all it was pretty weird and it scared the small boy too in some sort of way. He rubbed at the still sensitive skin and hissed in pain but the mark would not go away.
In a brief moment, he panicked and ran down the stairs to the kitchen where his grandfather and older brother were seated.
\"Hey Takao-Chan! Happy birthday little brother!\", Hitoshi said immediately glomping the smaller boy tight.
\"Argh let go!\", Takao said having trouble to breathe.
\"Sorry\", Hitoshi let him go and sat back at the table.
\"Happy birthday homie, come on sit down I made you your favorite breakfast!\", Gramps said suddenly, placing some waffles with syrup on Takao\'s plate.
Takao frowned a little as the pain in his neck finally subdued. He sat down still frowning as he looked at his gramps then at his brother, he observed them as they talked, neither of them had a strange mark like his in their necks.
\"What\'s the matter with you Takao? You look troubled, how can that be on your birthday?, you are supposed to be happy!\"
Takao put down his waffle and sighed softly.
\"I have something weird in my neck\", he started nervously, what if that mark was something bad?
\"What kind of weird thing?\", Gramps said cautiously, Takao noticed his change of voice and immediately thought that it was indeed a bad thing to have a mark like he had now.
\"Well.................I woke up and it burned! Like something really hot was on my skin and when I looked in the mirror in the bathroom I saw this weird thing\", he rambled lowering the collar of his pj sweater.
Both Hitoshi and gramps jumped up in shock, they looked at the young boy strangely, Takao felt really uncomfortable under their stares of pure shocks.
\"I..is it a bad thing?\", he stammered very softly.
Gramps was the first that came to his senses and whispered horrified.
\"You\'re a Forbidden\"
\"Forbidden?\", Takao said frowning, what was the meaning of that, whatever it was , it didn’t sound too good. He saw Hitoshi looking at him with his hands in front of his mouth, still looking thoroughly pale and shocked.
Takao couldn\'t handle it anymore, the way they stared at him was almost as if they were staring at the most disgusted thing that walked the earth, well disgusting wasn\'t the right word, more like he was the most freaky thing on the planet. He felt his cheeks flush as his eyes misted with tears.
\"Why are you looking at me like that? A...am I some kind of freak?\", he said as tears fell down, he wished they’d stopped staring and so he yelled in their faces.
\"Stop staring!\", he stood up and ran away to his room closing the door behind him. He flopped down on his bed and touched the skin in his neck, he felt the rough lines of the mark there and became angry.
\"Stupid thing you have ruined my birthday! My brother and Gramps think I’m a freak, I’m sure they do and it’s all your fault!\", he sobbed as he rubbed his neck violently. But it was no use, he had the sinking feeling that it would stay there, marking him for the rest of his life.
He turned to his stomach and sobbed in his pillow , he was sure Gramps would explain it to him sooner or later but he felt strange and a stranger to them right now.
His radio switched on automatically, his alarm had been set to wake him at 9 am, but since he had woken up earlier it was no use now, he wanted to switch it of when something catched his attention.
\"The chase for The Forbidden continues on as Emperor Voltaire keeps sending his guards into the lands, their commands are to find and captivate the Forbidden who are easily recognized by a mark in their neck if exposed, the fate of these poor people is sealed, Voltaire will kill them, like he killed Emperor Kyoko, at least that is what many people think. The situation is getting worse. Death and violence raid this once beautiful country, when will it stop? And now for…….\"
Takao switched the radio off, nauseated by what he had heard not noticing that his gramps was standing in his doorway. There were more people with marks in their necks like his? Why were they chased and captivated most likely to be murdered, what was so wrong about being a Forbidden? Was he going to get caught and killed too?
\"I\'m going to die\", Takao said softly to himself as he hugged his pillow to his chest.
\"No you are not Takao-san\", Takao looked up to see his gramps standing in the doorway. Gramps walked up to his bed and sat down next to the small boy.
\"I\'ll do anything to protect you from that horrible destiny, no one will take you away from us , not as long as I live\", he said fiercely.
\"Sorry to be a freak grandpa\", Takao sobbed, \"I don\'t understand. why am I so bad? Why does Emperor Voltaire want to kill people like me? How many are there like me? \", Gramps consoled the poor clueless child before he looked him straight in the eyes and told him nothing but the truth.
Takao\'s eyes widened not fully realizing what exactly was going to become of him, he was a little shaken by the idea and all the information he absorbed.
One thing was for sure, his fate was sealed, and he would have to hide his mark for everyone to see, even his best friend Max, because he couldn\'t risk getting caught by the evil guards of Voltaire.
The small boy snuggled into his grandfathers consoling embrace and was hugged from behind by his brother.
That day changed the lives in the Kinomiya household forever, neither of them knowing what would await them 5 years later..........
End of Prologue…
A/n; Welcome to a new project of mine! This will be a continuing series set in my own AU time^^ . It’s my twist on the Salem witch hunting turned totally upside down. How you ask? Well this story takes place in the present time and it aren’t witches people are after. Read the summary for more details^^
Dizzycl@imer; I do not own Beyblade in any way, Everything belongs and is copyrighted to Aoki Takao the creator of the series, as well as Takara soft Hudson and TV Tokyo.
*****Summary*****
After Emperor Kyoko is murdered in a mysterious way a new emperor sets foot on the throne and now Japan is ruled by an evil Tiran Emperor called Voltaire, his sidekick Boris and his slaves are ordered to captivate and torture The Forbidden.
The Forbidden are a small group of people spread all over Japan who according to their emperor are abnormal, while infact the only wrong thing they do is love some one of the same sex. This knowledge has been given by birth and comes to expression at the age of ten by a curious mark in the neck, these marks make it easier to recognize someone who is a Forbidden but also for the guards of Voltaire. The trials begin and the hunt for those wrong souls results in a heated game of cat and mouse. In a world full of chaos torture violence and death your best friend can become your worst enemy. Can you survive?
Takao is a young boy by the age of 15 and he is a Forbidden, after he escaped an assault on his family he runs and hides in the forests of Bay city where he meets a boy who calls himself Phoenix and is determined to complete his mission, kill the emperor and make peace come back over Japan. Takao becomes his ally and discovers secrets about the mysterious boy that result in some pleasurable and painful situations. Are you ready for a bumpy ride?
Notes and Warnings; The series will be rated R up to MA (Mature Adult) due to graphic yaoi, violence torture death and all that jazz, therefore not suitable for younger readers. The first few chapters won’t be as graphic though, It’s the first time I created a series like this so I’d really love to have some comments on how you find this series and I can use constructive criticism! ^o^
**********************************************
***Prologue***
Ten year old Kinomiya Takao woke with a start, feeling a curious burning sensation on the left side of his neck. He hissed as he threw back the covers on his bed and stood up, his hand still clutching his neck. He stumbled out of his room into the bathroom and took a look at his neck in the mirror.
\"What the heck is that?\", he whispered with widened eyes as he looked at the red mark in his neck, it had the shape of a cross that was encircled with a ring of fire, all in all it was pretty weird and it scared the small boy too in some sort of way. He rubbed at the still sensitive skin and hissed in pain but the mark would not go away.
In a brief moment, he panicked and ran down the stairs to the kitchen where his grandfather and older brother were seated.
\"Hey Takao-Chan! Happy birthday little brother!\", Hitoshi said immediately glomping the smaller boy tight.
\"Argh let go!\", Takao said having trouble to breathe.
\"Sorry\", Hitoshi let him go and sat back at the table.
\"Happy birthday homie, come on sit down I made you your favorite breakfast!\", Gramps said suddenly, placing some waffles with syrup on Takao\'s plate.
Takao frowned a little as the pain in his neck finally subdued. He sat down still frowning as he looked at his gramps then at his brother, he observed them as they talked, neither of them had a strange mark like his in their necks.
\"What\'s the matter with you Takao? You look troubled, how can that be on your birthday?, you are supposed to be happy!\"
Takao put down his waffle and sighed softly.
\"I have something weird in my neck\", he started nervously, what if that mark was something bad?
\"What kind of weird thing?\", Gramps said cautiously, Takao noticed his change of voice and immediately thought that it was indeed a bad thing to have a mark like he had now.
\"Well.................I woke up and it burned! Like something really hot was on my skin and when I looked in the mirror in the bathroom I saw this weird thing\", he rambled lowering the collar of his pj sweater.
Both Hitoshi and gramps jumped up in shock, they looked at the young boy strangely, Takao felt really uncomfortable under their stares of pure shocks.
\"I..is it a bad thing?\", he stammered very softly.
Gramps was the first that came to his senses and whispered horrified.
\"You\'re a Forbidden\"
\"Forbidden?\", Takao said frowning, what was the meaning of that, whatever it was , it didn’t sound too good. He saw Hitoshi looking at him with his hands in front of his mouth, still looking thoroughly pale and shocked.
Takao couldn\'t handle it anymore, the way they stared at him was almost as if they were staring at the most disgusted thing that walked the earth, well disgusting wasn\'t the right word, more like he was the most freaky thing on the planet. He felt his cheeks flush as his eyes misted with tears.
\"Why are you looking at me like that? A...am I some kind of freak?\", he said as tears fell down, he wished they’d stopped staring and so he yelled in their faces.
\"Stop staring!\", he stood up and ran away to his room closing the door behind him. He flopped down on his bed and touched the skin in his neck, he felt the rough lines of the mark there and became angry.
\"Stupid thing you have ruined my birthday! My brother and Gramps think I’m a freak, I’m sure they do and it’s all your fault!\", he sobbed as he rubbed his neck violently. But it was no use, he had the sinking feeling that it would stay there, marking him for the rest of his life.
He turned to his stomach and sobbed in his pillow , he was sure Gramps would explain it to him sooner or later but he felt strange and a stranger to them right now.
His radio switched on automatically, his alarm had been set to wake him at 9 am, but since he had woken up earlier it was no use now, he wanted to switch it of when something catched his attention.
\"The chase for The Forbidden continues on as Emperor Voltaire keeps sending his guards into the lands, their commands are to find and captivate the Forbidden who are easily recognized by a mark in their neck if exposed, the fate of these poor people is sealed, Voltaire will kill them, like he killed Emperor Kyoko, at least that is what many people think. The situation is getting worse. Death and violence raid this once beautiful country, when will it stop? And now for…….\"
Takao switched the radio off, nauseated by what he had heard not noticing that his gramps was standing in his doorway. There were more people with marks in their necks like his? Why were they chased and captivated most likely to be murdered, what was so wrong about being a Forbidden? Was he going to get caught and killed too?
\"I\'m going to die\", Takao said softly to himself as he hugged his pillow to his chest.
\"No you are not Takao-san\", Takao looked up to see his gramps standing in the doorway. Gramps walked up to his bed and sat down next to the small boy.
\"I\'ll do anything to protect you from that horrible destiny, no one will take you away from us , not as long as I live\", he said fiercely.
\"Sorry to be a freak grandpa\", Takao sobbed, \"I don\'t understand. why am I so bad? Why does Emperor Voltaire want to kill people like me? How many are there like me? \", Gramps consoled the poor clueless child before he looked him straight in the eyes and told him nothing but the truth.
Takao\'s eyes widened not fully realizing what exactly was going to become of him, he was a little shaken by the idea and all the information he absorbed.
One thing was for sure, his fate was sealed, and he would have to hide his mark for everyone to see, even his best friend Max, because he couldn\'t risk getting caught by the evil guards of Voltaire.
The small boy snuggled into his grandfathers consoling embrace and was hugged from behind by his brother.
That day changed the lives in the Kinomiya household forever, neither of them knowing what would await them 5 years later..........
End of Prologue…