Soushi squealed in delight and laughed as Hesei made the rag into a monster. Giggling like crazy. Looking at the guy with adoring trusting eyes. He then lifted his arms. Helping Hesei bathe him. He trusted this guy not to do bad things to him. He didn't know the difference between what was right and what was wrong for people to do. Nor did he care. His master friend treated him nicely and like an equal. He asked him what he wanted before he did it. He made him feel like he had an option. Something deep down he knew he had never had. He looked at Hesei and licked his shoulder lightly to thank him for helping him bathe. He didn't know why but Hesei seemed to like helping him even though he was strong enough to do it by himself. He didn't mind either. The kitty in him liked it.<br/><br/>He liked when he got carried. Drying off with Hesei's help. Giggling as his ears got ruffled. That made him purr as well. He looked up at him as he was sat naked on the bed. He didn't feel shy as Hesei had seen him naked numerous times to bathe him. So he felt fine with it. Plus the kitty was still strong but even so after a week of it he was used to it. "Okay. I have to clean if I feed you." He said. Getting that much. His tail swishing as he was dressed in the nightshirt. Which was really just a dress shirt but he liked it anyways. "Okay. I will remember Hesei." He said with a smile. He snuggled into Hesei. "So...its a good thing." He said. Summarizing it in his mind. He didn't want to get hurt or feel really bad. "I'll remember to get clean if I need to." He did blush when Hesei snuggled him. He curled up in a ball in the guys arms. Nuzzling his head up under Hesei's cheek. Falling into a sleep. Soon after he began to thrash around. A nightmare started.<br/><br/>~<span style="font-style: italic">Immediately upon entering he was backhanded so hard he flew sideways and landed on the floor. His ears twitching.</span><span style="font-weight: bold">"Can't you do anything right Tsuki?! How many times have I told you that you aren't to pick fights you aren't strong enough to win?!" His older brother Miru shouted at him. Jerking him up by his ears and threw him hard into the living room.</span><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"I didn't pick the fight Miru. I swear I didn't. AH!" He yelled out in pain as he was jerked up by his ears. Thrown hard into the living room he hit his back against the coffee table as his head hit the ground.</span><span style="font-weight: bold">Miru was angry his brother dared to "lie" to him. "Fucking liar!" He yelled. Kicking him in the face for lying. "Don't you lie to me! I know that you picked the fight because I highly doubt anyone would truly waste their time on a freak like you!" He yelled. Jerking his brother up by the collar and shook him. Slapping him again backwards. "How many times do I have to tell you no fighting in my house?!" He punched him repeatedly. Not caring where his fists landed. Ignoring the pain sounds his brother made. "This is the last straw you ungrateful brat!" The twenty-four year old male said.</span><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Tsuki cried out as he was jerked up by his collar and shook. He didn't bother telling him that he was hurting him. His brother knew and loved to cause him pain when in such a violent rage. He was backhanded and cried out as he slender form flew backwards into the couch. He pushed up only for his brother to start punching him anywhere and everywhere he could hit. He coughed and whined and cried out in pain. Begging his brother to stop. His brother wouldn't and seemed even angrier than usual. He must be drunk again.</span><span style="font-weight: bold">Miru took a knife and cut him a few times before throwing the knife aside. Kicking his brother in the side and head. Wherever his blows would land after his brother fell off the couch from the punchings. "Stupid! Ugly! Bastard! CHILD!" He yelled at him repeatedly. Only stopping when Tsuki stopped moving.</span><br/><br/>[i]Tsuki cried out in pain over and over again. Trying to roll out of the way and fell off the couch. That is when the kicking started. The blows to his head rattling his brain around and eventually...it went black. Everything blacked out and he stopped moving. Completely unconscious.[i]~<br/><br/>He cried out in his sleep. "No...please...Miru...I didn't...I didn't do it. Please ah!" He screamed out in his sleep. Flailing and whimpering as he was reliving the events. When he would wake he wouldn't remember anything but the name Miru. It wouldn't mean anything and the dream that was tormenting him wouldn't be there. He clung to Hesei as he cried out again. "No. Please. Stop. Ow. I didn't. Ow. NO! I'm sorry!" He cried out. Tears trialing down his cheeks as his body jerked like it was being hit. "I'm sorry I'll be good please stop." He whined but was still thrashing around. and clinging to Hesei for dear life. Shaking hard as the dream faded away. Whimpering and whining. Tail wrapped around Hesei's arm and ears plastered to his head.