DanganRonpa:

I'll Dance On Your Grave 2

Chapter 4

Hajime's P.O.V:

Honk! Beep beep!

The next moment in which I started to come to, the sound of car horns and cars passing by started polluting my ear drums. I was barely conscious, but I recognized the modern sounds of vehicles and such. I opened my eyes just a little bit to get a grip on my surroundings. But no dice—everything was black and musty. Feeling whatever I was in bump ever so slightly, that small sensation was enough to make me pass out again.

"What..."

"...you just..."

The next time I came to, the slight sounds of feminine voices could be heard. Since I wasn't really in a condition to listen in, My mind was incredibly hazy as the sounds of what appeared to be an engine started roaring. In my state of mind, it was either a loud car, or a plane. But that wasn't possible right? Where in the hell was I going? Was I miraculously saved, and on my way to the emergency room? Am I being transported to jail? All these thoughts, and more swirled around my mind. And with the flip of a switch, My head collided with whatever I was trapped in, instantly causing me to black out again.

Screeeeeech!

The sound of loud car brakes woke me up once again. I was starting to go mad at this point; constantly being woken up, then blacking out... woken up, then blacking out. At that point, any other sounds that I heard was just ignored as I willingly shut my eyes once more, and fell back into the world of the unconscious.

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"Hah... Hah..."

After waking up after... oh fuck it, I forgot how many times I've come to at this point. The fact of the matter is, my senses started coming back to me as the sounds of soft panting invaded my ears. With my vision as foggy and hazy at one could possibly be, the sight of covered windows, and an extremely dark ceiling started appearing.

Letting a soft whimper escape my mouth, I finally worked the urge to open my eyes, and squint despite the fact that the lighting wasn't that bad. I felt something heavy bouncing on top of me over and over, but at that point, neither I, nor my mind could register what it was. But, what it did register however, was it wasn't painful, actually, it was rather pleasant.

In an attempt to move my hands, I've reached the horrifying conclusion that they were bound by handcuffs, to a solid steel pole behind me. So, failing to move my hands, I tried to move my feet, but no dice there either. They seemed to be clamped down to the floor by something solid, and made of steel. Nevertheless, my hands and legs were bound. And speaking of bound, it was really cold down here. It was then, that I came to the realization that I was completely stripped of all my clothes. What in the hell happened there?

Moving my head back and forth, I realized that I was on my back, and staring straight up at the ceiling. To my left, was pitch black, meaning that it probably went on forever and ever... or it was just a black wall. To my right... was a familiar black box I very faintly recall seeing long ago. But what I was laying on, wasn't the ground, or a cold floor. It felt to be an extremely old mattress, so at least my back wasn't hurting from that.

Looking up, I realized now that I was staring up into the atrocious face of someone whom I faintly recall seeing a long time ago as well! As my eyes slowly, but surely started to get used to this dim lightning, I realized now that I knew who was bouncing on top of my weakened form.

"Ahh...!"

For some reason, I started to feel my penis start to pulse. It wasn't painful at all, so the thought of me being tortured started to fade from my mind, until this woman started to speak.

"You loser! Didn't even last ten seconds that time."

The dreaded voice of Hiyoko started to fill my mind. With panic starting to set in, I came to the conclusion that this was indeed her, as I recognized that same orange kimono, and long flowing hair. She had a look of disappointment, and red cheeks as her soft, cold hands were placed on my exposed stomach.

"Hah! Hah! More...!"

She started muttering again. At that point, that building panic I had earlier started to bubbled over as I tried to move my hands. I remember her fully now; she was there heckling me at that weird place where they took pictures of me... and she was in my apartment with that... that monster that killed my instructor.

"No nooo... stop.."

I mustered up my strength in an attempt to make her stop. She wasn't paying any attention to my disgruntled face however, she just continued her constant assault on my dick as I struggled to reach my hands up towards her waist.

"Stop..! Stop!"

I started feeling tears forming in my eyes as I shook my head back and forth. I wasn't at the hospital, nor was I in a police station, this girl kidnapped me! And as the sheer thought of her raping me now filled my mind, I could feel myself soaking into a helpless despair once more.

"No! Never!"

She responded back to me. A look of disgust crossed my face as I feebly tried to struggle and push her off. But she wasn't having any of it. She pressed her nails harder into my stomach as her unending riding continued on. Even though her constant bouncing was forcing pleasure into me, I didn't want it. How could I openly lay there and have sex with this woman who participated in this atrocious act?!

Right as I was on the verge of giving up, and just lying there, a large figure opened up a door from the far corner of the room. I was saved! Or so I had thought. The door opened all the way, and I quickly recognized the figure of Ibuki bust inside.

"Hey hey, Hiyoko!"

I heard Ibuki say as she walked over, and grabbed the blonde by her shoulders. Like that, she quickly pulled her up, and away from my exposed penis. Still sniffling just a little, I watched as Hiyoko stumbled, before turning her attention to Ibuki, or who I was about to call, the "She-Devil".

"Why the hell did you do that for?!" Hiyoko quickly regained her stance, and started approaching Ibuki. Oh god, were they going to get into it? What were they gonna do to me?!

"This person right here? This is my man! I found him and violated him first! He's mine damnit!" Ibuki retorted. They obviously didn't care about me as a person, rather, as a prize to be taken ownership of.

"Oh get over yourself. He doesn't even know what's happening. He probably thinks that this is some kind of dream." Hiyoko said, shaking her head and closing her eyes. The tone of her voice made it sound like she was extremely unsatisfied with the way she was yanked off. And I thanked the lord she was too; I felt the slight twinge of an orgasm building up. "He's wasted from that concoction!"

I started whimpering just a little as I watched both of them approach my downed body. Ibuki had a worried look on her face, but Hiyoko just had one of irritation. I didn't want them looking at me like this; so I did the best I could do to hide at that point, and just shut my eyes as tight as my body would allow.

Hiyoko didn't like that, because she just bent down, and grabbed my warm face with her smooth hands. Shaking in shock, I opened my eyes, and looked straight up into hers. "You'll be ok. This is just a dream." She told me, while patting my cheeks ever so slightly. I wasn't dumb, but I also wasn't risky either. So I resisted the urge to speak, as she continued her questioning.

"Do you know your name?" She asked me. Oh no, with my pants gone, these women could easily look into my wallet and see everything about me. So while I did indeed know my name, that meant that they also must've too. "This is just a dream. A bad fucking dream." She told me, while running her hands up and down. I gritted my teeth as I uncomfortably endured the touch of her hands on my face.

"A-Ahh... ahhh.." I let out a small sigh as she retracted her hands from my face. I didn't know what to say at that point. I bet they were so far gone that me asking them to let me go would've been futile. So I asked for the next best thing that would at least make me feel a little more comfortable.

"W-Water... please..." I finally managed to break the silence with words, rather than noises. My throat was absolutely sore, and it felt like I was swallowing constant dust, I wanted to cough right then and there, but I held it in with all of my might. "T-Thirsty..."

"Hey, he's speaking Ibuki." I heard Hiyoko say as she turned her attention back to the black haired girl. "Well, we should probably quench his thirst, right?" I heard her continue to speak. And with that, Hiyoko stepped over me, and pulled up her kimono. I stared in horror before closing my eyes and shaking my head back and forth.

"Nooo! No no no!" I started saying over and over as I felt drops of sticky liquids, and with what appeared to be pee pollute my face as I held my eyes and mouth shut as hard as possible. How could a fellow human being be this cruel?!

"Drink up! You're thirsty right? Well I'll quench it!" She taunted me as an onslaught of her fluids fell into my hair, and onto my face.

"Will you knock it off?!" I heard Ibuki shout as her footsteps could be heard through the room. The sounds of her colliding with Hiyoko filled my mind as she was shoved off of me, thus ending her liquid torture.

"Get away from me damnit!"

Hiyoko told her. I could hear the sounds of pushing and shoving coming from behind me as I lied there and wallowed in misery. That continued for a couple of seconds before I heard another pair of footsteps approach the door that Ibuki came from earlier.

"That is enough! From both of you!"

I heard a familiar voice break the sounds of their confrontation. Shaking my head and opening my eyes slightly, I watched as the familiar figure of Sonia started to approach all three of us. Her high heels made solid tap! Tap! Tap! Sounds on the cold floor as she approached the foot of my small mattress.

"Hiyoko was violating and peeing on him!" Ibuki pointed her finger at the other woman. Her voice sounded like a small child pointing at another, blaming them for a mess rather than themselves.

"Oh really? Were you?" Sonia asked her, crossing her own arms. The look on her face told me that she definitely wasn't pleased with that. Was she here to save me? Well ok ok, maybe I was reaching for hope straws, but at least her tone of voice showed some kind of concern.

"It doesn't even matter! He's just a meat toy for us! Not a person!" Hiyoko told her, pointing down at me. So I wasn't even human to these monsters? Just some kind of toy for their sadistic sexual pleasure?

"Both of you, return upstairs at once!" Sonia told them, shaking her head and sighing. Thank goodness! She was making these monsters leave. Although that calmed my panic ever so much, there was still a sense of dread creeping up my spine. And then the sudden realization that I'd be alone with this woman now, came to a head.

With that, Ibuki and Hiyoko each shot each other a glare, as they walked past me, and up the stairs that hid behind the door. I didn't care, I didn't want to see either of them obviously!

"Ahhh help.. Help..." I started mumbling again. Sonia started to approach me as I pulled at the handcuffs. It did no good though; the bar, AND the handcuffs were made of metal, so the chances of me, a normal ordinary male, breaking them was slim to none. And the odds were highly favoring none right now.

Sonia took out a red rag from her skirt pocket, bent down, and started wiping my face of whatever semen and urine still remained on it. I held my body absolutely still as the feeling of the cloth rubbed against my face. My lips started quivering after she stopped after a couple of seconds. Although the scent still permeated around my nostrils, I was thankful that I wouldn't have to deal with those liquids still hanging out on my face.

"Hm, quite a pity." Sonia sighed and bent down near my face. Was I perhaps wrong about her? Did she feel sympathy for me? Was I about to start relating to her like in those old stories about a neglected child in the family or something?

"Quite a pity... that Hiyoko got to you first." Sonia said, and like that, I watched in horror as she straddled my body, and took my face into her hands. "If I had gotten to you earlier, we would've made love more tenderly. Just you and me. I wouldn't have done those barbaric acts that she did. I promise."

Ok, so I was a moron for thinking that she showed me any sympathy whatsoever. I immediately started shaking my head back and forth trying to get it out of her grip. But I had little strength, so I didn't really accomplish much.

"Now then, you're going to need plenty of rest." Sonia told me, as she rose up off of me, and walked over to that black box I remember seeing. She took a blanket off of there, and quickly lied it over top of me.

"Let me go! Let me go please!" I started struggling against the handcuffs as Sonia started returning to the door. I knew in my mind that I'd never be able to break out of these. But I also wouldn't accept just lying there like some kind of slave. As Sonia left the room, I immediately started shaking my legs in tandem with my hands. Maybe these things would be frayed, and I'd break free!

"Help! Somebody help me!"

I started yelling at the top of my lungs. Maybe someone on the outside would hear my desperate pleas, and knock on the door to see what was wrong. I called for help for as long as my throat would allow, before finally stopping for good in the manner of a coughing fit; I could call for help no longer.

Feeling my excruciating headache come back to me, I quickly shut my eyes, and feel back into a heap on the mattress. My strength was gone, my spirit was nearly broken, and I was trapped in this damnable place. So I relaxed my muscles, and didn't fall asleep, but rather, lost consciousness quickly afterwards.

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Splash!

The feeling of freezing water quickly woke me out of my rest. Quickly waking up, I started coughing as the vision of this dark basement returned to view.

"If you don't mind, I need you to wash yourself." Sonia told me. And with that, she tossed a sponge down towards my chest, and lied a bucket of water right next to my head. Behind her, were Ibuki and Hiyoko just standing there.

"Or, if you'd like, I could have Hiyoko and I do it for you." Sonia told. Like hell I'd want either of them to fucking touch me!

"What... What in the hell do you all want from me?!" I asked them, fighting back tears for the umpteenth time. I couldn't help it! Who wouldn't be drowning in despair at this point?

"We want you to wash yourself." Sonia told me. Oh haha. Very very fucking funny. I didn't find her sarcasm amusing in the slightest.

"Oh go to hell! Every one of you!" I told them, tossing the sponge back at Sonia. They could all go to Hell! Who or what gave them the right to torture me like I was some kind of fucking animal? While I was pondering that, I could hear Hiyoko chuckling in the background. She must've thought it was funny.

"I'll go ahead and do it!" I heard Ibuki say as she picked up the sponge. Oh she was absolutely the last person I wanted defiling my body once again.

"BACK UP!" I lunged forward in her face as she tried to approach me. That did seem to work; she back up slightly and jumped away from me. Maybe she found me threatening?

"Ibuki, I cannot have him jumping around like that when Peko arrives." I heard Sonia inform Ibuki. I didn't even care who that was, I just didn't want this people down here with me anymore!

"Perhaps he needs another dose of Mikan's special antitote!" I heard Hiyoko suggest. Sonia seemed to like that idea, because she clapped her hands, and smiled.

"That is a great idea! Hand it to me." Sonia asked Hiyoko. And like that, I watched as a terrifying black syringe started making it's way towards my body.

"N-No no! I'll be good! I promise! Please don't give me any more of that!" I begged them. I knew exactly what that did; that was the stuff that had knocked me down, and unconscious! There was no way I wanted to risk any more of that stuff!

"Good! Cause this stuff is very expensive." Sonia told me, whilst handing the syringe back to Hiyoko. And with that, I watched as she and Hiyoko started making their way back to the door. Oh thank the god they were leaving! I looked however, and noticed that Ibuki was still standing there, sponge in hand. Oh no, they left me alone with her again.

"G-Get away from me..." I started begging her as she approached. But she had a sympathetic look in her eye. She held up the sponge and started speaking.

"Hey now, I'm not gonna rape you again! I just need to clean you off! No harm in that right?" She asked me. Oh, I found plenty of harm in that. But it wasn't as if she would listen to me.

And with that, she kneeled down, and started wiping my face and chest. If anything, I found slight relief in the fact that I was finally getting somewhat cleaned; I felt like an absolute dumpster earlier, and it was nice that she wasn't making me feel like a pig rolling around in its own mud.

So I held still, with a frightened face as she ran that sponge over my face and chest a second time. I fought to hold back the water works as she stared into my face.

"There. That's better right? Hang tight, I'm gonna get you some clothes." Ibuki told me. And with that, she lied the sponge beside me, and started to run back upstairs. She really thought that this was a game of some sort. The thought of that made me want to gag. So as her footsteps rang out, I again tried to look around. This time, I noticed some windows that were covered up by appeared to be newspapers!

"C-Could... could that be...?" I started to say to myself as I looked at them. If they led to the outside, then I simply had to break out of these cuffs, and break on up there! But again, breaking out of these metal shackles and cuffs would be out of the realm of possibility for me.

With my headache starting to set in again, I quickly returned to my lying down position, as the sound of footsteps approaching started to fill my ears.

"Hajimeee!" I got some clothes for you! Now you can look really handsome!" I heard Ibuki call out as she approached me. Keeping my eyes shut, I felt her body weight cover me again, as she started to whisper.

"Ah, you're gonna look so handsome that even I'd have to hold back!" She told me, as she started to slightly shake me awake. She must've thought I've dozed off or something, not that I'd care whatsoever. I lied as still as possible as she started to cut loose my leg shackles. Wait, what was she doing? Could this possibly be...?

"And now the handcuffs, need to get this shirt on you after all!" I heard Ibuki say. And like that, I made a slight groaning noise as she uncuffed my hands. Of course! She must've really believed that I was out of it! This really would be my chance!

"Now I just need to put on this rocking shirt..." I heard Ibuki quickly rise up, and bend down to get a shirt that was lying on the ground. What happened next, would be her downfall.

I quickly got the bucket, held it in my hand, and the moment she turned around, I swung that great metal bucket right at her face!

Thud! The sound of metal on bone could be heard as she fell to the ground in pain. But I wasn't done there either! I quickly got up, and bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! I hit her with that bucket over, and over, and over, and over! I lost count, but when I stopped, she appeared to be lying face down on the ground. This was it, I was free! I was free to escape and get the help I needed!

"I did it! To hell with you! To hell!" I mumbled as I gave her limp body one last kick with my bare feet. I quickly grabbed the shirt and boxers she left out for me, before heading towards those windows! I quickly opened them, and found myself falling onto a hard cement ground.

"I'm out?! I'm out!" I cried to myself as I looked all around. It appeared that I was in an ally covered by snow! Well, it was winter after all, so snow on the ground wouldn't be the most unusual thing one could find. So with that, I quickly shut the window behind me, and bolted towards the street ahead of me.