New Life : A Second Chance

Ali shuddered. He was furious at the guy but any man would shudder to see what Kyle had done to the most important body part. The pain when one was kicked there was mind-boggling enough but to have it bent like that - it must be beyond words. Ali knew, no matter what he could imagine doing to the guy would be nothing compared to what Kyle would be doing. The broken pole was just the start.

Master Shifu was waiting at the door for them. Ali had already called in advance and he didn\'t say a thing. Kay went straight to her room, wanting to bathe as quickly as possible. Ali went to the living room and started texting the others. Master Shifu went back to the kitchen and continued broiling the soup.

Kay took off her clothes quickly and except for Kyle\'s shirt, she threw everything into the rubbish bin. She entered the bathroom and switched on the shower, making it as hot as she could stand. She felt the water hit her face, stinging it and she welcomed the pain. She rubbed her face and lips, remembering those sloppy kisses. She rubbed her ears roughly, remembering the heavy breathing and lips on it. She rubbed every single part of her body, hoping to rub off the feeling of his touch.

She took the shower gel and her loofah. She kept on washing herself, scrubbing her entire body over and over again. Her snowy white skin was now all pink and slightly reddish with the rough scrubbing but she didn\'t realise this. All she knew was that she still didn\'t feel clean enough. She didn\'t know how long she had been scrubbing herself raw, but she eventually stopped and just sat down in the shower, letting the water fall upon her as she cried again.

Kyle arrived at Master Shifu\'s house about two hours later. Ali, Sam, and Xing Han were all in the living room with Master Shifu. Ali\'s eyebrows shot up in surprise - not because Kyle had changed into a different outfit than before but because Kyle\'s eyes were a different colour. It was obvious he was wearing contact lenses and they were all curious but didn\'t ask.

"Kay\'s still in her room," Sam said, looking at her closed door, "She hasn\'t replied to our knocks."

Kyle nodded and went straight there. He entered after knocking a few times and found the room dark. Flipping on the switch, he saw that she wasn\'t in and her clothes were in the bin. He could hear the shower in the bathroom, so he knocked, "Kay?"

She didn\'t respond.

[Kay?]

Nothing.

[I\'m coming in]

He entered and the sight crushed him. She was just sitting there, her legs brought up to her chest and her forehead was leaning on her knees. The shower was simply falling on her and she wasn\'t moving. Her skin was so red from the heat and scrubbing, and puckered up for being under the water for so long.

Kyle took a towel, switched off the shower and wrapped her in it. He carried her gently into the room and she just lay there in his arms like a baby. He placed her on the bed and went to get more towels. He made her sit up and secured the towel around her. Then, he wrapped her hair in a towel before using another towel to gently tap her dry.

Kay let him do so and was starting to feel warm again from his gentle care. As he went to dry her face, she took his hand and pressed her cheeks on it.

[You\'re the only one who\'s always been there for me]

[And I will always be, Kay] Kyle replied, tilting her face to make her look at him and she saw the pain deep in his eyes.

[I\'m sorry for failing to protect you] Kyle said, his own eyes watering and Kay\'s heart lurched at that. With her thumbs, she wiped his eyes before the tears fell.

[I told you that it\'s not your fault, Kyle] Kay said firmly, squishing his face.

[It is] Kyle replied, shaking his head [I made you feel ... worthless when you are not. I made you have to feel like you had to prove yourself. I made you need to hide from me. From ME.]

Both of them took a deep breath, each caught up in their own sense of pain and guilt. Without another word, Kyle went behind Kay and started unwrapping the towel on her head. He gently started drying her hair and then slowly combed it.

Neither said anything anymore, as words couldn\'t cover the situation. They understood each other. Neither blamed the other but only themselves. Both felt bad for the pain inflicted on the other and ... in a way, that was slowly healing the both of them as well. As traumatic as the experience was for Kay, Kyle\'s gentle care for her was slowly but surely helping ease the pain. It was not to say that she was rid of it but she was finding strength in his presence to fight the negative feelings inside.

"What happened to Jason?" Kay asked softly, forcing herself to speak. She looked up at the dressing table mirror in front of her and could see Kyle\'s expression when she asked the question.

There was a slight smirk forming at the corner of his left lips before he said, "Oh, let\'s just say that he\'s going to be busy the next few days."

Kyle\'s smirk became a grin when he thought of what Jason was going through right now and what he\'s going to be facing for the next four days.

*A couple of hours earlier*

After Kyle made sure that Kay was gone, Kyle turned towards the unconscious thing on the floor. He took off Jason\'s pants and underwear, which was soaked and stained with the urine. He then took off Jason\'s shirt, tying it around Jason\'s waist and between his legs like a diaper before hoisting him up onto his shoulder. It wasn\'t going to be easy getting him out unseen, but not impossible. It would be better to wait until dark but Kyle did not want to leave Kay alone for long.

He pushed Jason out the window at the back of the tool shed and climbed out. Just a few feet away was the back of the school wall. Taking out his belt, Kyle pulled out the buckle and a long, thin wire was attached to it as it. As he pulled, the wire unraveled from the linings of the belt. He then flipped the buckle and pressed a small button, releasing a lever and three claws that had been curled in to form the buckle extended out. It was now a grappling hook.

Kyle then took off his pants and was left only in his knee-length tights. Luckily he had intended to go swimming later, so he just wore these instead of his usual boxers. Turning his pants inside out, he tore out a pocket and unfolded it, revealing it to be a square cloth that he used to tie as a mask over his nose and mouth. He tore out the second pocket and did the same for Jason.

He then tore the pants into two, right in the middle. It was also folded a bit so when he unfolded it, the length of the two parts became longer. He then took Jason on his back, and slipped Jason\'s arms over his shoulders, tying them together. The other was used to tie behind Jason\'s back and Kyle\'s stomach.

This was to ensure that Kyle could run and maintain his speed without having to worry about dropping Jason. It\'s going to be tough enough getting out and if he was seen, the last thing he wanted to do was people see recognising him. Having to carry this full grown man in a diaper on his back is bad enough.

Throwing the grappling hook over the wall and onto the tree outside, Kyle took a deep breath. He needed extra strength for this so without another thought, entered Zen Mode. He climbed over the wall, startling a few birds and rushed quickly to the nearest alleyway. Luckily, there weren\'t many people around and those that he DID pass by ... quickly ran off and pretended not to have seen anything. All the better.

Once he was in the hidden areas of the alleyway, he dumped Jason on the ground. He grabbed a change of clothes in a hidden area that he put for emergencies, which he was really grateful for now. It took him about 20 minutes to change, pick up Jason and rush to his next destination: Diamond Club.

Kyle knocked on the steel door, rapping it in a certain code. A pair of eyes were revealed through a small slit in the door and Kyle said, "Venice Yam". The slit closed and the door opened. No one batted an eyelid to see this figure entering with a diaper man on his back.

"Where\'s Rat?" Kyle asked.

The guy at the door jerked his head in one direction and Kyle nodded. Entering through the door, a small, fat man with beady eyes sat behind a table and glared at Kyle, who now pulled down the bandana over his face.

"Ice," he rasped out, "Whadda ya want?"

"I have a present for you," Kyle said, dumping Jason down.

The guy\'s eyebrows shot up and walked over, inspecting Jason, "He\'s broken."

Kyle shrugged, "He touched someone he shouldn\'t have. His a** is fine, though. Virgin. He\'s yours for four days."

The guy\'s eyes shone, as he looked at Jason\'s youthful face and firm body. He started licking his lips and he smiled.

"Do you like them screaming or not?" Kyle asked.

"Definitely, screaming."

Kyle nodded, pressed a few points in Jason\'s body and asked again, "Able to move or not? Would you prefer to break him yourself?"

The guy pondered deeply, "I\'ll just drug him to make him weak and break him. Four days, huh?"

Kyle continued to press a few other spots and patted Jason\'s face. "Yes, any longer and the police may step up the search. After four days, use Plan S to get rid of him. I\'ll do the rest."

Rat nodded, his eyes staring hungrily on Jason and he started scratching his own crotch. "I owe you one, Ice."

Kyle patted him on the shoulder, "No, you don\'t. You\'re doing me a favour. So we\'re even."

Kyle walked out then, while two burly men came in to take Jason away. Kyle saw Jason just about to wake up and as his eyes fluttered open dazedly, all he saw before being held tightly in the arms was the cold gaze of Kyle on him, that evil smirk on his face.

"Enjoy" Kyle whispered as Jason passed him.

Jason screamed.