Hiii~ Welcome to another yaoi story .-. I have to warn you, that this includes rape (Non-AoKi), might include alcohol and self-harm, but I will decide later about this xD Anyway, mature content up ahead, yaoi anddd... No flames please? ;w;
The ball made its way to the basket and I grinned.
"I win this time, Kurokochi, Kagamichi!" The two sighed quietly and turned to me.
"It was a good game, Kise." Kuroko said with a slight smile and yawned lightly. Kagami chuckled and softly put his hand on Kuroko's shoulder.
"I think this is enough for today, however. You were great, Kise!" I smiled and shook my head.
"It was half luck, you were really great as well." I always enjoyed a game with them - it was never much about winning, more like just having fun.
I waved them both good bye as the two made their way in an opposite direction than me. I stretched lightly and started walking to the dark alley, yawning a little myself.
"Still, it was a great match..." I chuckled to myself while putting on the jacket. I was getting a little cold - it was autumn, the nights weren't like in summer.
I passed a few lamp posts and stopped, looking up into the sky. Countless stars were shining above me, surrounding the full moon along with little clouds.
I looked around myself and blinked a few times. Where did I wander off to?.. I didn't even know what street this was!
I panicked and started looking for my phone, then realization hit me. I must've left it back where we played basketball...
I whined and tried to trace my way back, sighing in relief when I saw the lit-up place, and my phone left on the bench.
I bent over to pick it up and put it back into my pocket. Thank goodness nothing happened to it. I looked around to make sure nothing else was left and started walking again - this time to the right place.
"I'll just take the shortcut here..." I mumbled to myself and turned to a narrow street with no lighting, but by going here I will save some time!
I started humming quietly and fastened my steps, wanting to pass this place faster, but it seemed someone didn't think this should happen to me.
After a few minutes of walking I was roughly pushed up against a wall by a man with a bottle of beer in his hand.
"Heeh, I usually go for girls... *Hic* But you're a pretty one too!" The man was completely drunk, so I tried pushing him off, but his grip was too strong.
"Let go off me!" I yelled at the man who frowned instantly.
"You better behave yourself... *Hic* Or else I might just cut something off for you..." My eyes widened when he took out a knife. I closed my mouth immediately and watched with horror as the knife made its way to my throat.
"You will be a good boy and listen now, right?.." He burped loudly after this and I couldn't help but turn away from the horrible smell. Yet, it was a bad decision and I felt the cold metal press against my throat, yet not hard enough to actually draw blood.
"Answer me, you bitch!" I let out a yelp and nodded lightly, scared of him actually hurting me. With satisfaction he pulled the knife away and yanked down my pants, exposing my length to the cold night air.
"I hope you're a virgin, it's always more fun with them..." I gasped when he turned me over, my back now facing him. I bit the inside of my cheek, knowing what he wanted.
I felt a sharp pain in my ass when it was impaled by a thick and hard cock, tearing my insides apart. I felt tears streaming down my face when he started moving, not caring about how I felt. Soon blood started oozing out from the rough thrusting.
I squeezed my eyes shut, hoping for the pain to just stop. But it didn't. The man laughed loudly and started thrusting even harder and faster, making me draw blood from my lip, the tears never stopping.
"P...Please... Stop..." The man only growled and hit my prostate, making me see only black. He kept on hitting there, I felt so ashamed of the growing erection of mine.
He roughly grabbed my length, making me take in a hitched breath as he started stroking it, his nails digging into my waist with the hand he was holding onto me.
I could only wait for his release now. I was hoping he'd stop then, but I couldn't forget the knife he had hidden in his pocket.
What if after this he decided to kill me? This action seemed very possible, concidering he was drunk. I felt him finally come, right in time with me, making me feel as dirty as I've never felt.
"Haa, haaa, you whore..." I fell on my knees and hands the second he pulled himself from my body. I felt my stomach twist and everything that I had eaten today was vomited in the ground in front of me.
I heard the man walking off while drinking of the bottle he had. I felt so bad... So dirty... So ashamed...
When I heard another steps closing in I curled up against a wall, scared of someone touching me like he did.
"Kise?..." I knew this voice, but I couldn't bring myself to look at him. I couldn't let Aomine see me like this...
I chocked down a sob and berried my face in my knees, not wanting to see his face.
"Kise, what in the world happened?" I couldn't even say a word. When I felt his arm touch me I instantly slapped it away, the touches of that man still left on my skin.
"Kise. Kise, look at me!" He gently tried lifting up my chin, but I pushed his hands away again, this time sobbing loudly.
"Talk to me, please!" He finally forcefully lifted up my head, his strong hands wiping off my tears.
"Can you tell me what happened?.." I shook my head, trying to shake his hands away. I heard him sigh softly as he picked up my bag and flung it over his shoulder, carefully picking me up after.
"I don't know what happened, but you're going with me for now." I didn't even have the strength to do something anymore. I just clenched onto his shirt and let my tears fall endlessly while he carried me off.
"Just promise you'll tell me what happened..." He sounded... Sad?
Okaaaay, here's the first chappy OwO I don't know how long will this story actually be, but don't go too hard on me - this is my first M-rated story ;w;
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