So, I'm slowly coming back from my hiatus starting with this new story, I hope you guys enjoy it, I've been working on really hard on it while I've been sick. I'm getting better, getting caught up with all my classes so be expecting new chapters for current stories very soon.

In addition to this new story, I've also created a facebook fan page to help keep you guys caught up with what I'm working on and also to share some of my craziness with you all. So I've got the link here (www facebook com/SeikaHaruka) just insert the periods but I also have it on my profile. So if you guys would pretty pretty please go and like it.

Thank you to morningstorm70 and Happy for the well wishes.

Prologue

CRASH!

The neko's foot caught on the edge of the carpet and he went sprawling to the floor, the tray he held flew from his hands and landed at the feet of his master, splattering his expensive shoes and dress pants. There was a moment of silence, just long enough for the boy to curl his tail in close to his body before the tirade began. "You damned boy! Can't you do anything right! I should throw you to the slave market right now!" The man hurled insults at the boy and all he could do was curl up and take it in. "Bring me the creature it was brought in with, it seems to have a soft spot for the younger thing." He shouted at the two guards in the room.

That seemed to get the neko's attention. The boy closed his eyes ears pressed firmly to his head. "Don't you dare lay a finger on my brother!" He snarled, pushing himself up from the floor, claws extended.

"Ooh, kitty has a bark and a bite," the master smirked. One of the men restrained the neko. "Ahhh, poor little creature, you don't understand what kind of trouble you are in. That is the second time this week you have been clumsy, first you drop a tray on my guest, and now on me. Maybe that slave trader was right, you don't get the message unless we punish that precious little kitten." The large man grabbed the neko's leash and pulled him up, the choke collar tightened on Seth's neck, pressing into his windpipe. "Your pretty but your little kitten is much prettier."

Seth snarled and struggled. He'd seen his brother tortured in his place too many times to count and he would not stand for it now, not when it was his own mistake.

The smirk on the master's lips grew when he heard the small kitten struggling with the guards. The guards shouldered into the room, dragging the little kitten with the tabby ears and tail. "Jinx," the older boy whispered. He didn't want this, not again, he didn't want to watch these men rape his brother again.

The master rested a hand on the shoulder of the guard holding Seth. He whispered something in the man's ear, Seth was too anxious to focus on the words, he watched as two men began to strip away his little brother's scant clothing. The bare skin was covered in bruises and lacerations from whipping, finger imprints could be made out around his wrists, at his hips, and his throat. Jinx constantly, unwillingly, took the punishment in his brother's place, the men loved to torment Seth with his little brother's pain.

Jinx's yellow-green eyes watched his older brother warily, all his limbs quivering. He hadn't seen his brother in three days. They'd kept him in the cellar, away from his brother after Seth had tripped in the dining room, spilling food on an important guest. Seeing his brother now, tense with pain and worry, choke collar pulled tight, made him feel sick. He hated to see his brother so scared. He could feel the men's hands on him, stripping him of what little clothing he was wearing. He didn't want this, not again, he just wanted his brother.

They pushed Jinx's small body to the ground and grabbed his tail. He didn't struggle, he knew it was pointless, he'd just be making it worse on himself and Seth.

Rough hands began to rub his bare skin, he closed his eyes and tried to divert his thoughts elsewhere. He missed the days when he and his big brother ran free in the wilds of the north. Their parents had been killed when they were very little but they had learned to live and survive together in a small neko village until they were captured and forced into slavery. All three of their masters so far enjoyed the idea that they were siblings and loved to exploit them. Their first master had rather relished in their pain, binding Seth just feet from the bed each night, forcing him to watch while his younger brother was raped and mutilated.

He could hear the men all around him, moaning, jerking their cocks, enjoying the sight of the small neko beneath them, trembling, submissive. They were waiting for the master who was busy enjoying the sight of Jinx's struggling brother. Slowly, the large fat man freed his cock from his pants, approaching the small kitten. The boy whimpered as his blond hair was grabbed by the roots. The men chuckled as the child showed the first signs of a struggle as his master's disgusting cock was shoved into his face.

Seth was helpless to do anything for his brother, he hated watching these men choke his brother on their cocks. The master pulled Jinx's beautiful blond hair out of his eyes and Seth saw the terror etched there. Seth took a physical hit from the terror in his brother's eyes and the guard had to pull the leash tight to keep Seth from slipping out of his grasp.

"Open your mouth, slut," the master growled, pushing his half erect member against Jinx's lips.

Jinx resisted, eyes wide with panic, shaking his head. One of the guards knelt beside Jinx and gripped the boy's small member roughly, painfully tight. Jinx yelped and their master took the opportunity to shove deep into his throat. And he didn't pull out, he just held Jinx's face to his crotch, with just slightly movements back and forth.

"Let him go!" Seth screamed. "You bastard, he can't breathe,"

"Oh, I don't think so, it feels so good, those soft lips stretched to tight. It's divine. I'm sure you'd be in heaven if he sucked you off." The master said, smirking back at the older boy.

Seth's tail whipped around behind him, ears flattening to his head. "Don't you dare," he snarled. He could read the man's intentions. The man pulled out of his little brother's mouth and had the guards drag Jinx towards him, gasping and coughing. "No, no, I will not, I will not do it, you keep away from me." Seth growled, kicking and struggling.

"Now now, you are going to kick your little brother if you don't stop." The master said, a cruel glint in his eyes. "Spread his legs and stroke his cock a few times." He commanded the guard behind Seth.

Seth stilled as they brought his little brother level with his knees. Jinx stared up at him in fear. "Seth," he whimpered.

"Shut up you fucking little bitch," one of the men smacked his little brother and sent him on his side.

Jinx let out a cry of pain and curled in on himself, sobbing. His tail wrapped around his thighs trying to protect himself. "Jinx," Seth said through gritted teeth. The master pulled Seth's soft member from his pants and began stroking. "Stop, don't do this," he begged. Jinx's quivering hand reached out and touched the skin of his ankle. He needed his brother's comforting touch.

Jinx was trying so hard not to cry. His brother had been forced to bear witness to his rape more than once, it hurt them both but they always came through it. No one had ever made Seth hurt his brother before, there was no way to make them do it. Except one thing.

Seth watched as one of the guards seized his little brother violently by his filthy blond locks and a quick flash of silver made both boys freeze. The sharp dagger just barely touched the skin of Jinx's throat. "No!" Seth screamed. "Don't hurt him please!" he begged.

"Ahhh, quiet, let's stop yelling." The master looked down at Jinx as he tried to struggle away from the blade. "I want you two to listen and listen well, my guard will kill your precious little kitten if you both don't cooperate." Tears welled up in Jinx's eyes, looking up into his big brother's wide tawny eyes.

The guard holding Seth's arms reached around, grip loosening on his arms to stroke the soft cock and the master chuckled when he gasped in pain. Seth grit his teeth and turned his eyes to the ceiling.

The master leaned down beside Jinx and gripped his jaw. "Now, lean in and pleasure your big brother,"

Tears blinded Jinx as he leaned in, all too aware of the cold steel at his throat. He felt the warm skin of his brother touch his lips. His ears pressed flat against his head and he flicked his tail out in front of him, wrapping it around his brother's ankle, he needed the comforting contact. He felt his brother's tail curl around his and Jinx was able to close his eyes and let it happen until the two were yanked apart. Seth was pushed to his knees and Jinx was shoved down onto his stomach, fingers were pushed deep inside him.

Jinx screamed and his claws dug into the carpet. Seth struggled, he was just inches from Jinx. He watched all of the men crowd around, making sure he could watch everything they were doing to Jinx but close enough that they could all touch, force Jinx onto their own lengths, and push their fingers and cocks into Jinx's small body.

It went on for hours. They left Jinx bleeding, sobbing, and gasping for air. Seth curled around his brother's small body. "I'm sorry I couldn't protect you," he whispered. Seth carried Jinx slowly, carefully back to the slaves quarters and collapsed onto their cot in a tangle of limbs. They fell into restless sleep.