And here is chapter 3! Anyways! Here we go! Disclaimer: This is a non-profitable fanfic. I own nothing. All credit goes back to the creators of Junjou. Junjou is rightfully owned by Nakamura Shungiku. Please support the original release (And a third season of Junjou!) by buying the official manga/anime! I own nothing except my fan-made character Saki! Hah!
As soon as Usagi got Saki inside, Saki had no choice but to tell Usagi everything.
"It... It was Sumi..." Saki said. Usagi got really worried.
"What did he want?" Usagi asked.
"Revenge..." Saki replied. She was looking down.
"For what? And revenge on who?" Usagi asked. She told Usagi about how the men grabbed her and Misaki. How they gagged him and Saki, and how they both woke up with injuries. Usagi grew more and more worried as Saki retold the events.
"Wait... Are you meaning to tell me..." Usagi started. "That the whole time this was happening to Misaki..." Usagi said, glancing over to Saki. Saki got worried. "THAT YOU DIDN'T DO ANYTHING!?" Usagi roared, grabbing Saki, violently.
"AH! Ngh!" Saki whimpered in pain. "I COULDN'T DO ANYTHING! IF I DID SOMETHING THEY WOULD'VE KILLED ME AND MISAKI BOTH! THEN WHAT WOULD HAPPEN, HUH!?" Saki roared back. Usagi flinched. Saki only roared that loudly when yelling at either his father or Sumi. But the thought of Misaki dead made Usagi heartbroken. Saki then realized what she said. "Usami-san... I..." Saki started.
"It's fine..." Usagi said, looking away. "So..." Usagi started, his head fell into his hands. "What do we do now?" He asked, pain filling his voice.
"I don't know..." Saki replied. I can only hope that Misaki stays alive..." She finished, hugging Usagi.
Sumi managed, somehow, to keep him alive. But Misaki was in so much pain. The shackles that held him were too tight, he had cuts and bruises. Blood was flowing out from the areas where Sumi squeezed lemon juice on Misaki's legs. And blood from when Sumi had penetrated him. Sumi had Misaki pinned down. He was penetrating Misaki. There was banging upstairs. Sumi smirked.
"Perfect... He's here..." Misaki came to his senses.
"Ng... Ah! Usagi-san! We're down here!" Misaki cried. Instead, Sumi slapped Misaki's face hard enough to leave a red handprint.
"I want him to see your pain..." Sumi said. He hoisted Misaki up and thrusted into him, dry, again.
"Gyaa!" Misaki cried, feeling the pain. 'I still don't get it... Why is Sumi doing this to ME?' Misaki wondered. Sumi thrusted into Misaki as fast as he could.
"Feel the pain!" He roared.
"Nya!" Misaki cried again. 'I don't think I can take much more of this...' Misaki thought. 'Usagi-san wasn't nearly as painful when we first had sex... This is worse...' Misaki remembered. Sumi felt Misaki starting to react like he would for Usagi.
"This isn't for you to feel good!" Sumi snapped. He pulled at Misaki's hair and slapped his face several times.
"Ng..." Misaki cried out in pain. But he was soon enraged. "You think this feels good!?" Misaki snapped, but he realized the error of his ways too late. Sumi reached down and clamped his hand down on Misaki's manhood, squeezing painfully hard, his nails digging in. He pulled Misaki's hair harder. Instinctively, one of Misaki's eyes shut tightly. "Don't. Talk. Back. To me!" Sumi snapped. "You are worthless!" Sumi roared.
"Gyaa!" Misaki screamed. He could feel himself fading. 'I'm sorry... Usagi-san... I can't... Fading...' Misaki wondered. Sumi thrusted one final time coming inside Misaki. He pushed Misaki off, kicking bruises that already hurt as he chuckled.
"I'll be sure to use you again, slave..." Sumi muttered. Misaki breathed heavy, trying not to pass out.
Misaki nearly passed out when, suddenly, Usagi bursted through the door.
"MISAKI!" Usagi cried. Misaki struggled to get up as he gasped happily.
"Usagi-san!" Misaki cried. Instead, Sumi knocked Misaki back down and strutted up to Usagi
"You like my work?" Sumi asked with a chuckle. Usagi growled.
"Sumi... You... BASTARD!" Usagi roared as he ran at Sumi and tried to punch him. But Sumi grabbed Usagi's fist, twisted his arm behind his back, then threw him down next to Misaki.
"Gyaaa!" Usagi roared in pain. Misaki got up.
"Usagi-san!" He cried. Sumi walked foreward, chuckling.
"Heh... So weak..." Sumi muttered.
"Stop it!" Misaki cried. He crawled over and sat in front of Usagi, blocking Sumi's reach.
But Sumi kicked Misaki's frail body. "Gya!" Misaki cried, getting kicked on bruises that already hurt. His small body rolled away from Usagi, finally hitting a wall as Misaki slumped to the floor. Sumi pulled Usagi up by his shirt collar.
"Bastard!" Sumi shouted, punching Usagi in the face.
"Urg!" Usagi groaned with pain. He saw Misaki lying on the floor, unmotionless. "Misaki!" Usagi cried. He glared at Sumi and, with all his might, tried to pull Sumi off him.
Sumi pushed him down to the ground and punched Usagi several more times.
"Do you like my work?" Sumi asked with chuckle. "It took me a long time."
"I... Will... Kill... You!" Usagi roared. He quickly got up and charged at Sumi swiftly. Sumi grabbed Usagi by the hair, holding him still, and punched Usagi in the stomach. He let go of Usagi as Usagi clutched his stomach and fell to his knees. Then falling to the floor, face down, still clutching his stomach.
"That is... If you don't die first." Sumi whispered in Usagi's ear, hot breath hitting his ear. Sumi then dragged Usagi to a nearby chair as he swiftly tied him up. Usagi glared at Sumi. "Why don't you just enjoy he show..." Sumi muttered. Usagi struggled against the rope, trying to free himself.
"Let go of me, dammit!" Usagi roared. At that time, Misaki woke up. He saw Usagi tied to the chair as he cried out Usagi's name.
Sumi grabbed Misaki by his neck and pulled him to his feet. "Tell Akihiko that you are my slave." Sumi ordered.
"W-What!? No!" Misaki protested as he tried to free himself form Sumi's grip. "Usagi-san! Help me!" Misaki cried. Sumi slapped Misaki.
"Do it!" Sumi snapped loudly. "Or else I'll beat Usagi like I have you."
"Don't! I'll do it! Just don't hurt him!" Misaki cried, tears running down his cheeks.
"Misaki!" Usagi cried. "What does he want you to do?" Usagi asked.
"He wants me to say that I..." Misaki started.
"Go on..." Sumi urged.
"I'm..." Misaki struggled. "I'm sorry Usagi-san... I can't say it..." Misaki admitted.
Sumi was enraged. He slapped Misaki hard as he threw Misaki on the ground. "Fine then..." Sumi sighed. "I was gonna be nice, but you've really pissed me off..." Sumi threatened. He slapped Misaki hard on his cheek. Misaki opened his mouth to cry out in pain, but Sumi shoved himself into Misaki. "Make a good show, brat." Sumi said. Misaki moaned in fear. Sumi pumped down Misaki's throat, pulling on his hair and clawing his cheek.
"Nn!" Misaki moaned. Usagi could only sit there and watch in terror. Sumi pulled out and kicked Misaki to get him on his stomach. "Gya!" Misaki cried.
"SUMI! DON'T YOU DARE!" Usagi roared.
"I will!" Sumi snapped. He then penetrated Misaki hard and dry again.
"GYA!" Misaki screamed in pain.
"Stop it already!" Usagi cried. He couldn't take it anymore.
"No!" Sumi snapped. He thrusted into Misaki as hard and fast as he could. Misaki began to bleed.
"ENOUGH!" Usagi cried. Tears ran down his cheek. "I'LL DO ANYTHING! JUST STOP!"
Sumi glared at him, one eyebrow raised. "Anything?" Sumi asked, still thrusting into Misaki. Misaki cried in pain.
"Yes! Just stop!" Usagi cried.
"I'll take your offer, but you will take Misaki's place for one week!" Sumi ordered, pulling out and untied him. Misaki ran to Usagi.
"Fine..." Usagi agreed. Misaki began to protest but instead Usagi silenced him. "It'll be alright." Usagi crooned. He gently kissed Misaki, pushing his tongue in. Misaki moaned.
"Okay, enough... This is making me sick..." Sumi muttered. Usagi shooed off Misaki.
"AND GET SOME DAMN CLOTHES ON HIM!" Usagi roared. Sumi tossed Misaki's clothes at him as Misaki scurried away. Sumi tripped Misaki, chuckling at Misaki scampering to get up and leave. He closed the door and approached Usagi. Sumi chuckled at the author.
"Oh shut up... Once this week is over, I'll be sure to have you arrested!" Usagi snapped.
"If you can, that is." Sumi chuckled.
"You bet as HELL I can!" Usagi snapped. Sumi knock Usagi back in the chair.
"We'll see about that." Sumi chuckled. He leaned on Usagi's shoulder. "What are you good at?" Sumi asked.
"No way in hell will I tell you." Usagi snapped. Sumi bent close to Usagi's face. "Tell me now, or you'll regret it." Sumi threatened.
"No." Usagi snapped. Sumi backhanded Usagi as he whipped his back and pushed the chair down with his foot, letting Usagi fall down face first. "Grah!" Usagi cried. Sumi bent close to Usagi's face again.
"Let's try this one more time... WHAT ARE YOU GOOD AT!?" Sumi growled.
"I didn't think it mattered." Usagi replied. "And why be hell would I tell you?!" Usagi snapped.
"Simple..." Sumi replied. "You have no choice. Looks like you won't talk... So I guess I have to try everything." Sumi said, whipping Usagi's back again. Usagi cried out in pain in response. Sumi laughed and pulled up Usagi.
"If I untie you, you do whatever I tell you to. Understand?" Sumi asked. Usagi stayed silent for a minute. He looked away.
"... Fine..." He replied.
"Take off your shirt." Sumi ordered. Usagi slowly took off his shirt. Sumi pinned down Usagi and bit his neck.
"Urk.." Usagi quietly moaned, not wanting Sumi to hear. "I have to ask you Sumi. Why the hell did you go after Misaki?" Usagi asked.
"Because you care about him." Sumi replied.
"And why do you care?" Usagi growled.
"Because of you." Sumi replied. "I want you, as you know."
"Heh... You're a little too late. My childhood friend fell in love win me when I was in love with Takahiro. You're just gonna have to wait your turn." Usagi said with a sly smirk.
"I believe that it's my turn right now!" Sumi chuckled.
And I'll end the chapter here. Hope you 💖! 😊
