Chapter 3:
Akihito woke once again to the door of his cell being opened. He couldn't move his arms to even try to sit up. The blinding light pierced his eyes and he made no attempt to move. He felt his arm being pulled, but not with the force to drag him up, so he looked up to see Arkedy with a syringe.
"No," he said weakly, but truth be told, he still felt the drugs that were still in his system. He tried to pull away, but he was too tired and was in too much pain to do much of anything. Arkedy didn't say anything and just fed him the syringe. Arkedy got up and left. It happened more quickly this time, his body felt like it was moving even though he was sure he was not.
After an hour or so Akihito fell back asleep when he was awoken to water being sprayed on his face. His arms were strung up once again above his head. He still felt a bit dizzy. He hadn't even realized they had carried him all this way.
"Time to play!" Mika said gleefully. "Asami still hasn't given us a response so we will just have to keep playing this game."
It was Bogdan this time that started to wag his front tail inside Akihito. Bogdan brought his hand around and started to play with Akihito's shaft, rubbing it in such a way that made Akihito forget exactly what was happening. He closed his eyes, the drugs were still in him, and he leaned back. The energy to resist faded and he only felt the need for the act to continue. It was making him feel good. Making him forget his present circumstances. His body hurt less and when he closed his eyes he felt Asami. Fairly quickly Akihito rose to completion. He was still being thrust into by Bogdan. Bogdan grabbed the back of Akihito's hair and pulled Akihito's head back with his final thrust. At the sudden jolt, Akihito screamed out in pain.
"Don't think you are finished. Yuri wants to play some." And with that Akihito was slightly more awake. The torture had only begun.
Akihito was dragged back to his cell, he had lost the next toe to his pinky. We starting to think that each time we would be tortured he would lose a toe. Maybe the blood loss would kill him. At the end of the evening, when his body feels bruised, sore, gross and sick, he wished once more that he could die. His body was covered in fresh lashes, and once again, unwanted semen poured out of his rectum. This time he had been fucked by all three of the men. Mika had simply watched. As his body was tossed on the floor, it was once again Arkedy that came to him and delivered him with another dosage of drugs. His mind told him he didn't want it, but the rest of him yearned for it, if only to help the time go faster, and for the pain to go away. Although it wasn't old men, Akihito held a thought that terrified him, if this kept up, Fei Long would be right.
The following day these steps were repeated except this time instead of being chained to the ceiling, there was a table put in the shower room. Arkedy started first, doing him from behind. And then Akihito was forced to give him a blow-job, he didn't know how long this lasted for. And then it was Yuri. He had Akihito lie on his back, like it was back on the first day. Because Akihito wasn't getting hard, partially from the drugs, Yuri was outraged and choked him. The others had to pull him in off in fear that he would kill Akihito. There was a commotion out in the halls and Bogdan was forced to stop in the middle. They left Akihito on the table. He legs hung over the edge while the rest of his body rested on the desk, he did not even make an attempt to move. Even if he could move, Akihito didn't think he would. He didn't know how much time had passed until Mika and Yuri came into the room.
"Lucky you, we now know Asami is getting our messages, however, I am afraid we need the room soon. String him up Yuri."
"Did you just say that you needed the room?" Akihito said weekly as Yuri dragged Akihito back to the chains.
"I did, but I am tired that every time I see you, you smell even worse, so we are going to wash you a bit."
Once again, Akihito's arms were hung above his head and he was forced to stand on the balls of his feet. Yuri went to the hose and turned it on. There seemed to only be one speed. The water that came out was not only freezing but it stung Akihito's body to the point that he cried out in new found pain.
"Oh yeah, the water is sea water, so I am sure the salt will sting your wounds," Mika said nonchalantly.
Akihito was gritting his teeth. The water had soaked through the cloth on his foot and was now making it feel as if his foot was on fire. The pain was remarkable. After a minute of hosing Akihito down, seemingly satisfied, Yuri turned the water off and went to undo the chains and dragged Akihito back to his cell. Meanwhile, Akihito was sputtering out water for the first minute. "Don't forget to give him his little gift Yuri," Mika yelled as they left.
"Yeah, don't forget Yuri," Akihito said with a smirk, and for that he was literally thrown into his cell, once again, getting knocked out from hitting his head.
For what felt like the umpteenth time, Akihito was being dragged from his cell. This time they didn't go to the shower room but back to the office.
"Asami really doesn't share his detailed work with you, does he," she said this as a statement. "Although I do not get bored of your constant torment in pain, I think I want something else from you. There are other ways to torture you know."
Akihito sat in the chair he had been put in the first day. He just stared at Mika, his eyes glazed over. "What do you mean?"
She smirked and took out a small glass vial, uncapped it and put some of the liquid inside on her wrist. She came up then to Akihito and put her wrist up to Akihito's nose. He couldn't believe it. He closed his eyes and continued to sniff. It was Asami.
"Asami-" It was the cologne he wore. Akihito made to grab her hand, but she pulled away before letting him do so. Akihito opened his eyes and he almost started to cry.
"I'm glad you like it. Don't worry, Bogdan here has promised he would take care of you." Akihito looked at her in wonderment and then at Bogdan. Mika had handed him the vial, and he started to cover himself with the liquid contained inside around his wrists and neck. He even lifted up his stomach and put some there, and lowered his hand into his pants. Akihito cringed inwardly.
"Let's go," Akihito's eyes bugled.
"Go! Go where!"
She didn't respond, but walked out the office door. Akihito was made to follow by Arkedy and Bogdan. When they exited the office, Akihito heard a sudden scream. Who else was here?
"Who is that?" Akihito asked, half expecting them not to answer.
"No one that concerns you." This was all that could be expected. They did not go too far when they came upon a plain room that held a bed.
Akihito was forced to sit down on the bed. "Just get rid of the rest of his shirt. It only gets in the way and it is stained with blood."
Akihito didn't think much of it, but suddenly, as he didn't move so they could remove it, he hadn't realized that the wounds on his back had dried and stuck to the shirt. The sudden removal of the shirt tore at his dried wounds, and even reopened some of them. Akihito shrieked out in pain. He had arched his back to lessen the pain, to no avail. They ripped it off of him as if it were a band-aid.
Mika moved then to sit in the corner along with Arkedy. They had the perfect view of the bed.
Akihito was completely naked now, and suddenly, with the bright room, even with the drugs in his system, he felt like he was on display. Bogdan moved then to be in front of Akihito and he started to remove his shirt and pants. He was so close that Akihito could smell him. He closed his eyes, attempting to envision Asami, when Bogdan made him lay down on the bed. The bed sheet scratched against his back, and it made him uncomfortable.
"Just relax," Bogdan said. Akihito shook with nerves. His eyes were open. The smell was deceiving him. This was not Asami. Bogdan came up to Akihito's face and kissed him lips softly. The smell of Asami was suffocating. This wasn't him! Akihito felt fear and he pushed Bogdan off of him, only to have Bogdan grab his hands and hold them above his head. He shushed Akihito.
"No!" Akihito yelled, but as soon as the word left his lips, Bogdan covered him with his own once again. He slid his hand down and slightly stroked the side of Akihito's shaft, giving Akihito goosebumps. Up and down he went until suddenly he grabbed at him. Akihito caught his breath. Seemingly satisfied with this, Bogdan moved down to Akihito's nipples and began to suck at them. Without warning, Akihito felt arousal. After a few minutes of playing with his nipples, and stroking his member, Bogdan slid his hand down so it stroked the inner side of Akihito's thigh. Again, Akihito caught his breath. The gentleness, remembering what it felt like to be touched with care, the smell, all of it reminded him of Asami.
Bogdan started to stretch his thighs apart, and at this Akihito opened his eyes and looked down. This wasn't Asami!
"Stop! Please-"
"I think he is getting distracted. Arkedy, go tape his mouth. It seems he keeps trying to breathe just through that. But that's not what I want," Mika said, and Arkedy did just that. Akihito turned his head, wanting to still fight this. He took one final gasp just before his mouth was taped, when Bogdan suddenly inserted a finger. It was painful just because of the previous sessions he had, but the finger moved with care. Bogdan had wet it with his mouth, and moved slowly, in and out until seemingly satisfied, and then he added another.
Not having any other way to breathe, all he could do was smell and feel. He wanted to close his eyes and did so until Bogdan came up to his head and pulled on his hair. It was enough to force his eyes open. NO, Akihito thought. Stop this! This wasn't Asami. Staring at Bogdan, who had now inserted a third finger, Akihito began to have tears in his eyes. He was hard and he couldn't stop the sensual feelings. His body was betraying him. Bogdan took out his fingers then, and held onto his own shaft. He pumped it a bit to get himself a bit more ready. Though to be honest, Akihito's reactions were already making him pretty hard.
Akihito screamed 'no' through the tape as Bogdan set the head against Akihito's now moist entrance, but it was no use. He felt completely powerless, and he felt like he was betraying Asami. The smell of Bogdan was so much Asami, that just the thought made Akihito get even more hard. Bogdan entered him. Akihito arched his back. This time it was not because of pain. It felt so good. Most of the pain in Akihito was being numbed by the adrenaline and the drugs. Bogdan let it sit in him for a minute before he started to move. He stared into Akihito's eyes, and uncontrollably, Akihito moved with Bogdan. Akihito started to anticipate every thrust and moved his body in such a way that it made him want more of him. They moved faster, and faster with each thrust. Akihito was almost at his limit. Noticing this, Bogdan used his hand, wrapped it around Akihito and pumped him. Anticipating Akihito's release, Bogdan gave one final, deep thrust. It felt like he had hit his core, and Akihito could not take any more. With tears in his eyes, he arched his back once more and let go.
Bogdan took himself out of Akihito and used his own hand to continue to pump himself. Staring into Akihito's eyes, he was able to release himself, and splattered all over Akihito's chest and stomach. He took the tape off of him but Akihito didn't say a word. He was so ashamed, he just turned his head and let the tears run down his face.
Bogdan look over at Mika. She was so thrilled she couldn't contain herself and ended up masturbating to the scene once more. This time she had Arkedy help her to an extent. She nodded her head at Bogdan, unable to speak as she was still in the middle of her own pleasure. But Bogdan understood and flipped Akihito, so he was on his stomach. He lifted Akihito's hips and started to play with his hole, teasing it with his tongue.
Akihito was surprised, and clenched at the unwanted invasion. He thought they would have been done with him. But he didn't fight back, he didn't do anything. He shoved his head into the sheets, clutching them for dear life.
Bogdan reached around then and started once more to stroke Akihito, while simultaneously stroking himself. It took a bit, but he was finally able to get it up again. Akihito remained limp, no matter what he did. Bogdan let it go, and shoved his dick into Akihito. The actual game was over, and he had been given the green to go ahead and do as he pleased.
Throughout all of this, Akihito could still smell Asami. He didn't say anything and muffed his cries with the thrusts in the sheets. But he didn't fight. He was too weak, and too tired of their games. He had lost track on the amount of times he had been fucked. The drugs didn't help either. He had no idea which day it was, and how long he had been here. All he felt was the need for death. He could never face Asami now.
Bogdan came once more and let Akihito completely drop to bed. By now, even Mika had finished. She rose up then and went to where Akihito was.
"Hold him," she said, and suddenly Bogdan grabbed the back of his ankles and Arkedy held down his shoulders. Akihito was still on his stomach, but he was completely confused, and once again his body was filled with fear. He was unable look behind and see what they were doing.
"This ought to teach you, you little slut," Mika said, and the next thing Akihito knew was he felt a stinging, slicing sensation across his right butt cheek, and he cried out. "Don't worry, this will only take just a second." It was definitely more than that. It was almost the same sensation that he had gone through to get the tattoo that Fei Long had put on him, removed. Akihito was cold, and felt something trickle down his butt. What were they doing to him?! When they were finally finished they held Akihito a bit longer and waited till he caught his breath.
"Let's give you a larger dosage. Might make you feel better. You deserve it," Mika said. The next Akihito knew was that he was being forced to sit up and he saw the syringe before his eyes. He didn't shrink away this time though. He welcomed it.
All Akihito could do now was nod. A shiver went up his arm as the needle pierced his body. Both Bogdan and Arkedy carried him back to his cell. Akihito attempted to sit up and grab his blanket but couldn't move. Arkedy had hit the cell across from him as they passed and went up the stairs.
As soon as the door shut, it got really quiet for the next two seconds. "Takaba?" A voice croaked out.
Akihito heard his name being called but didn't have the energy to move. His head was also swimming.
"Takaba, is that you?" With all of his might he took every ounce of breath to ask the voice who it was.
"It's Kurishima. Takaba, are you alright?"
This suddenly felt like a funny question. Was he alright? He didn't know whether to be happy or mad that Kurishima was here with him. He couldn't answer any more questions, he couldn't speak. His head was getting heavy.
"It's going to be alright. I sent Asami a message before coming here. Everything will be alright."
Akihito didn't believe it though, and that was the last thought he held before falling asleep.
"Takaba?" Kurishima waited to see if he would be given a response. But nothing. The only thing he could guess that happened was that Takaba had passed out. It was either that, or he died.
Kurishima dared not to even compare his pain to Takaba's. He had seen the clip, the picture and both of Takaba's toes. Heaven only knows what else they did to him. Either way, Kurishima couldn't move much. Yuri had broken both his left arm and leg. He was surprised when he came snooping to find Yuri, he thought he had been dead.
It shouldn't take Asami much longer. He had given off the impression that Asami didn't know where Kurishima was headed to Yuri. He could only hope that they didn't move them before Asami made it to them.