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The One I Love	By : TenshiNoReyire Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > HIM Views: 2393 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of HIM. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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A/N: Rape/Non Con sex!

Ville whimpered as the man flipped him around and pushed him roughly against the wall. Ville felt him reach around his waist.

"Please, Tom...don't..."

Tom just laughed and quickly pushed Ville's pants down to his knees before pushing off his own pants. "I'll do whatever I please." He grabbed Ville's wrists and pushed them hard into the concrete wall as he roughly began to push in and out of the singer. Tom began to bite at his neck. He cried out as the man drew blood and then lapped it up with his tounge. Tom pushed Ville's hands harder into the wall as he began to thrust faster, disgusting moans emitting deep from his throat. Ville began to sob and shake violently. Tom promtly punched him in the mouth.

"Shut the fuck up you little whore." Tom grunted, before pushing Ville's face against the wall. Ville groaned in pain as he tasted blood in his mouth. It seemed like forever until Tom finally finished and pulled away from him. He threw Ville to the ground.

"And that's a free one on you." Tom kicked him in the stomach and walked away, smiling to himself. Ville barely had enough strength to pull up and buckle his pants before falling back, gasping for air and staring at the dark sky above. He began to hope that maybe he would finally just die right there. After all...what was there to live for?

Bam had walked around the inside of the bar for about half an hour and didn't find Ville anywhere. This seemed odd. So, he went outside and started looking around for him. He went a little ways from the bar he and Ville had been at and tried to figure out just where Ville might have gone. "If I was a Finnish rocker and I just left a bar.....where would I go?" After a moment's thought, Bam realized, "What the fuck? How am I supposed to know! I'm not a Finnish rocker....and I don't know my way around here....This'll never work...." He shrugged and decided to walk around until he found somone.

It wasn't long and he found something interesting. In an alley not far from the bar, he heard something. "What the...." Bam turned and went down the alley, looking for whoever or whatever was making the noise. It was like...crying. He was surprised to find what he did find. "What the fuck? Ville!" He ran over to his friend, "What the fuck happened?"

"Bam?" Ville looked blurrily up into worried blue eyes. "Bam..." he repeated again, almost sure he was seeing a mirage.

"Ville, I'm here. What happened? You look horrible."

"Thanks." Ville cringed as he sat up and rubbed his head. Everything was painful.

"Ville. Answer my question, please."

"Just take me home."

"No you have to go to a hospital."

"Brandon Margera, please...just take me to my house."

Bam stared at Ville for a few moments before glaring at him. "Don't call me that." Grumbling he helped Ville up and put an arm around him to help him back to his shabby apartment. The only sounds exchanged between the two men was Bam's complaining under his breath and Ville's soft moans of pain.

Bam gently set Ville down in bed and sat by him. "Now will you tell me what happened?"

"No...it's not your problem."

"Damnit, Ville!"

"It's not your problem, Bam!" Ville said in a harsh tone that he rarely used, and never had used at all with Bam.

It took Bam a second to get over the fact that Ville had actually just yelled at him. Not a fake yell or a soft yell, but a straight-out yell. That wasn't something he was used to. Not to mention that tone coming from Ville Valo was just not normal! "Look, Ville. I don't give a shit if you think it's my problem or not. I'm making it my problem. You are my friend and I want to know what the hell is going on! I don't like the state you're in right now, Ville." He shouted, standing so as to not possibly make a motion with his hands that might smack Ville in the head.

"The state that I'm in? What state, Bam?" Ville scoffed, "What the hell do you know about the state that I'm in right now, anyway?"

Bam shook his head, doing a sort of twirl on his heel in his frustration. "I don't know who the hell you are....but you are not the Ville Valo I know." He turned back and knealt down in front of Ville, steadying himself by putting a hand on Ville's knee. "Please, Ville. Just tell me what's going on." Bam pleaded softly, his blue eyes matching his soft tone.

Ville shook his head. "I can't."

Bam frowned, "Why not?"

"I just....I can't, ok? Just..drop it."

Bam shook his head, "No, Ville, I'm not going to just drop it. What the fuck is going on?"

"I can't tell you!"

"Yes you can! Just open your mouth and talk!"

"It's not that easy, Bam!"

"Oh, really? Why's that?"

"Because....." Ville's eyes fell. He didn't want Bam to see thetears threatening to spill over and stain his cheeks, "Because...." His voice cracked, "Because of what this all has to deal with, ok? You can just open your mouth and let anything you want come out. I can't do that, Bam. There are certain things....that are harder than that for me to talk about, all right? So just...drop in and leave me the fuck alone!"

Bam stared at Ville before getting up and leaving the room without saying anything.
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