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Regen (Rain)	By : maybebaby Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Rammstein Views: 2556 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Rammstein. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Title: Regen (Rain) 4/28
Author: akasha6
Beta and co-writer: MrNaked
Translation: lisa_thecat
Rating: NC 17
Pairing: Till/Richard, Richard/Christoph, Christoph/Paul, Till/Gert
Disclaimer: None of this is true, it's all work of fiction.
Warning: This story contains imagery and ideas that some might find gory, immoral and possibly offending. (violence, BDSM, non-consensual sex, incest)

The author would like to thank MrNaked for the wonderful job he did as a beta and co-writer and to lisa_thecat for the translation.

Chapter 5

Till woke up in sweat. He looked through the darkness in his room, realizing that he must have fallen asleep for a bit. He could hear loud voices coming from the other side of his door. Before he climbed out of bed, electric light flooded the room, blinding him. The men were in his room already.

“Here’s you little toy back. We’re dropping him here.” A voice hissed in Till’s ear. He could smell alcohol, and sweat. A hand caressed his naked upper arm, and another one pushed him back in the pillow when he tried to get up.

“If you’re planning to cause again the drama you did today, next time be prepared to take his place. I’m sure he’d love it.”

“You have a week to look after him. Lick his wounds, whatever.” A second voice said from the corridor and two other forms came into the bedroom. They carried what looked like a lifeless body and they dropped it unceremoniously on the bed, near Till.

He heard all the men getting out of his room, the light was switched back off, and then the door was slammed, the room sinking back into darkness.

Till stretched out an arm and turned the light on. He stood up in the bed looking at the other man laid near him, appearing unconscious.

“Shit.” He whispered, running his fingers through his hair. “What have I done?”

Hesitantly, he pressed two fingers on Richard’s wrist. The pulse was fast and irregular. Till startled when he heard the door open again.

“What do we have here? Do you want to take care of your own victim? It was you who brought him here. You. And don’t try to play with big feelings, my son. Get down and take care of our guests. There’s someone there who is waiting for you.”

Till hesitated for few seconds, looking at the men standing in the threshold of the door. Then he stood up with slow movements and followed downstairs the old, gray haired man, his father.

“He needs a doctor, father. Now!” Till tried to convince his father, but a powerful blow to his face brought him to silence.

Till’s right cheek was burning, from that slap on the face. He lowered his head and went back to the big lounge downstairs. He heard loud laughter coming from one of the corners, and he knew, without even bothering to look, that there were the men from the cellar.

Then, he felt this hand lay on his shoulder.

“I’ve been waiting for you for three hours. Nobody knew where you were.” The whisper was followed by a tender kiss on Till’s cheek.

“Gert… I was sleeping. I am not feeling well. I have a horrible headache.” Till said on a soft tone and walked to the window.

“Headache?” Gert sounded astound at first, but then his tone became mocking. “Headache? What are you, a bitch with PMS, Till?” The man laughed bitterly. “Wonder what your excuse will be next time. Because I pay for you, love, and what do I get from you? Only your dumb excuses! Your father didn’t give you cheap, you know. But I didn’t pay to hear childish excuses. Today I’ll get what I paid for.”

“Then my father should give you his ass to work on!” Till retorted quietly, trying to control his voice. His clenched his fists so no one would see his hands shaking.

“You’re going to pay for this, little whore!” Gert hissed through his teeth and then he left in a hurry.

Till watched his silhouette disappearing among the beautiful young men that populated the large salon. Till exhaled, grabbed a half empty bottle of vodka from the table, and opened the big folding door that led outside, in the garden.

How he hated his life here! His father, this house with terrifying cellars. How often had he tried to get away but it only took maximum two days before one of his father’s men would track him down.

Till stepped out on the terrace, allowing the storm to embrace him with icy cold arms. He tilted his head back, and closed his eyes, facing the skies. There wasn’t a summer rain caressing him softly; it was like the drops were slamming his heated skin.

When you’re feeling pain, you actually feel that you’re alive, Till thought to himself. He knew pain a little too well. Oh, yes…

*

“You’re going to get what you paid for, Gert. I’ll bring him to you in ten minutes. We have to calm him down first.” Till’s father tried his best to reassure his client. “He’s been a bit messed up, lately.”

“I had a lot of patience with him.” Gert stared through the window to the terrace. Till stood there, his black wet clothes stuck to his body, profiling the shapes of his muscles. Glittering rivulets were running on the exposed skin of Till’s muscular arms. Gert felt again that so familiar stir. “I am not going to give up today.” He said. “Do what you have to do to calm him down. But he has to be awake. Don’t drug him.”

“I know what to do. Just give me ten minutes.”

Till’s father laughed quietly because he just got the perfect idea.

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