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**Still Hinata's POV

I struggled against Koki's hold on me but it was no use, he was too strong.

He pulled me through several hallways until we reached an empty team room. He opened the door and peered inside just to be sure that no one was inside. He threw me inside then closed and locked the door.

He walked over and peered over me. I remained on the floor.

"Since you didn't ask your coach if you could come to stay with me, I figured I would come to you." He said with a cold smile.

"W-why are you here." I managed to get out. I was shivering, not from being cold but from fear.

"Well me and your old man were talking about my failing marriage before you got home the other day. I told him about how lonely I had been since my wife had left me. Then you walked in saying you were going to be gone to Tokyo. He said I could have you for a couple nights for $50. Who could pass up that deal?" He said with a venomous laugh.

I looked at him with horror in my eyes. Did my dad really sell me to his friend for money? I knew we were getting a little tight on money, but I never expected him to go to this extreme.

"M-my team will look for me." I muttered.

"They can look but I doubt they'll find you. They're on the opposite side of the dorms. No one will think to look here."

I looked down in defeat. I wasn't strong enough to escape him.

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"Well I'm missing out on some of my precious time with you. Lets see what you can do." He said with a wicked smile plastered on his face.

He took steps towards me but I pushed myself back across the floor. I can't believe this is happening.

"P-please... You don't have to do this... I'll find a way to pay you twice what you payed my dad. But p-please don't do this here." I begged. I felt warm tears starting to pool in my eyes.

"It's not about the money for me shorty. But we're about to have a good time, you'll see soon enough." He said as he pinned my wrists above my head and leaned close to my face. "Don't try to escape." He said as he stood up. "It's no use, but if you are dumb enough to actually try to leave. I'll have to teach you a lesson."

He unzipped his pants and pulled out his member. "Suck." he said and he put his hand on the back of my head.

The tears were flowing down my cheeks at this point. "No! Please...." I sobbed.

"DO IT OR I'LL GIVE YOU SOMETHING TO CRY ABOUT YOU LITTLE SHIT." He yelled as he smacked me across my face. I cried in pain, but he took this as an opportunity and stuck it in my mouth. I gagged, which made him mad.

"Don't act like you don't want this, your dad told me all about you. I know that you like boys. So you should be enjoying this."

I guess he got tired of what we were doing because he pulled his member and out and started talking, but I blocked him out. I just wanted this to be over.

I came back to my senses when I felt him hit my cheek. He hit me to the ground. I sat back up and spit our blood. He must have busted my lip. With that, he kicked me in my side repeatedly until I didn't have to will to move.

He gripped the back of my shirt and pulled down my sweatpants. I didn't even have enough energy to stop him. I felt so pathetic. I'm letting this happen. I'm not even trying to stop him.

He laid me down on my stomach and stuck his member inside me. I cried out in pain. It hurt so bad. I would rather die than be here. I felt tears pool in my eyes as I white knuckled the sheets.

This went on for about an hour. He finished several times but I stopped counting, I blocked everything out. I didn't want to be here. I don't want this.

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He finally stood up and zipped his pants back up. He walked over to the door and looked back at me. "If I had known you felt so good, I wouldn't have waited this long to do this." He said with an evil cackle. "See you later ya little shit." He then turned on his heel and left me in the room alone.

I curled up in a ball and cried. I'm so pathetic. I just laid there and let it happen. He hit me a couple times and I just gave up.

The others can never know about this. They would blame me for giving in. They would call me weak. They would call me pathetic. They would be right.

I am pathetic.