(Rated PG-13/R for language, violence, and subject matter. "Confianza" is "Trust" in Spanish)
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I'll always be there for you....
Mokuba played these words over and over again in his head. The kind, soft words of his older brother, Seto. All he saw was darkness. The coldness of the room chilled his small body. His dark blue eyes adjusted to the dark, and eventually revealed an alien room. He blinked twice, and struggled to get up. He noticed his hands were tied to something. It wasn't very much relief from the other cooped-up dark place he was in before. He was glad at least where he was he wasn't moving around and getting tangled up in the jumper cables or gagging on the rag that was over his mouth.
"Seto, where are you?" he whispered. He looked around, and heard something open the door. A silhouette walked in, quietly, and carrying what appeared to be a basket. Mokuba tried to get a good look at who just came in.
Is it Pegasus? Or one of those corporate goons that are after Seto? Mokuba thought to himself.
"Are you awake, little one?" a sweet but deadly voice hissed. Mokuba trembled slightly at the sound. He felt something stroke his face gently, and felt it run down his body. He felt something go up his shirt and it pulled his shirt up. Mokuba was terrified.
"Stop touching me!" Mokuba yelled shakily. He managed to pull himself away as much as possible. The figure turned on a lamp. The light revealed a man about 25 years of age, with tied-back dirty blond hair. Mokuba knew now something was wrong.
"Hey little one...don't be scared of me." the man said as he pulled Mokuba into his direction. Mokuba noticed that he was handcuffed to the bedposts.
"Why did you bring me here?" Mokuba growled.
"To play with you, little one." the man said as he lowered his lips onto Mokuba's. Mokuba spat in his face and glared. The man slapped Mokuba and continued. Mokuba smelt and tasted the cigarette smoke on the man. When the man stopped, Mokuba's eyes filled with tears. He was so scared now. He wished his big brother came, swooping down on a Blue Eyes White Dragon and had it eat the man, while Seto would pick him up and take him home, all safe and sound. His reverie was interrupted by a zipping sound. Mokuba saw the man unzipping his pants. The man ran his hands up and down Mokuba's legs, paying special attention to between his thighs. Mokuba instantly curled up as much as he could. The man roughly grabbed his legs and tied them down. Eventually, the man undressed Mokuba, and started to fondle him. The man reached into the basket and pulled out a paddle. He made Mokuba turn over and started to hit him with it. Mokuba screamed loudly as the paddle struck him. With every crack of the paddle, Mokuba screamed louder and louder in pain. Tears ran down his face as he felt another strike of the paddle. After what seemed to be an eternity, the man shoved Mokuba face-up into the bed. The man chuckled darkly as he turned off the lamp. Although Mokuba couldn't see what was going on, he knew he was being raped. He felt sharp, throbbing pain between his legs, and he felt something go into his mouth at least three times. The whole time, as he was choking up on sobs and something else, his only thought was,
Seto, where are you?
