Pit sat in the darkness for hours, trying to break free from his bondage but to no prevail. He screamed out for the goddess until he had lost his voice, then he sat there and cried where he wondered why he deserved this. He was starting to believe that everyone was right, that maybe the universe hated him because he was a runt, which made him sob even more. Once he couldn't cry any longer, he wondered if Lady Palutena was looking for him. Had she noticed he wasn't there? It hit him that the goddess told him that the war with the humans had gotten worse and she wasn't going to be around for the weekend. The angel groaned, he was certainly going to be a goner.

The next day, Stagger and his friends didn't return until the afternoon. They unlocked the door and entered the dark room, where they brought in candles and placed them all over the little shed. Pit slowly lifted his head as Stagger approached where he roughly grabbed his jaw and grinned.

"Have a long night Pit-stain?" he teased.

Pit glared at him which resulted in a smile.

"I think we outta leave him until the weekend, boys." He stood and towered over the bounded boy. "Leave him without light again."

"You should probably let him use the bathroom before we go then." Slim suggested "Unless you want to clean up his piss."

Stagger growled but decided his friend was right. He unhooked Pit from his bounds and dragged him to the corner of the shed where it divided into a small bathroom. He threw Pit in there, not bothering to help him in the least. After a few minutes of struggling, the young angel came out and attempted to run to the door only to be caught by Stagger. The older angel punched him in the ribs sending the younger to the ground and dragged him back onto the hook.

"That's the only time you will be off the hook, Pit-stain." Stagger said as he slammed his fist into Pit's nose, forcing a cry from the boy. His nose instantly began bleeding but luckily it wasn't broken...yet. Stagger looked over at Slim with a smile and nodded. Pit watched the older boys exchange grins before Slim took Stagger's place and held up a small sharp knife. Pit's eyes grew with fear as Slim brought the knife to his face.

"Show me your blood, Pitty. I wanna see it." Slim smiled sadistically, slowly pressing the sharp end into Pit's soft flesh.

"S-stop!" Pit whimpered as Slim pressed deeper.

Slim just smiled as he cut from his nose to ear. "Your blood is nice Pitty, its a nice shade of crimson. Like a deep ruby...show me some more."

Stagger and Marvs laughed as they observed their friend slicing into the boy's skin. He had just cut the other side, this time deeper and pressed it into his skin so have the blood drip out. They ignored Pit's cries or pleas to stop, and whenever the angel tried to wiggle or worm away, Slim would slap him hard, causing blood to gush out of the injury.

Slim next brought the knife to his forehead and began carving into his skin again but this time he was carving in letters.

"Please! Stop!" Pit cried, his tears seeped into his sliced cheeks which made him cry out more.

"There!" Slim said as he finished, he stepped back and the boys looked at the carving as if it was a masterpiece.

Spelled out on Pit's forehead was the word: RUNT

"Wonderfully done, Slim but I think he could use more words on his skin." said Stagger. Slim looked back with a grin before moving towards Pit.

The injured angel cringed as Slim approached. Slim knelt beside Pit, bringing the knife above his head where he started carving along his arm. Pit cried out again begging for him to stop but he was ignored.

Slim finished one arm and moved to the next, when he finished the words: Worthless and Pathetic werecarved into his arms.

"Good job Slim!" Stagger looked over at Marvs. "Care to inflict pain on the runt, Marvs?"

Marvs grinned, exchanging positions with Slim, only he didn't have a weapon of any sort. Pit looked up through his tear-stained eyes as Marvs reached behind the bound boy and snapped his wings. Pit screamed as he felt the bones snap in half on both wings. The elder boys laughed loudly and menacingly as he screamed.

"Ooh, nice one Marvs, I didn't know you were strong enough to actually break his wings." noted Stagger.

"I can do more than that. I can rip them off his back too, wanna see?" A twisted sneer.

"P-please no! Please please no!" Pit sobbed uncontrollably, "Please d-don't rip my wings off!"

Marvs laughed as he approached, cracking his knuckles.

"Marvs-" The giant angel looked back at his leader. "Let's save that for how we decide to kill him."

"You got it!"

"C'mon guys, we better go get lunch. I'm starving!" Stagger taunted, making his way to the candles and blowing out the light.

"Aren't you going to do anything Stagger?" Marvs asked, blowing out one.

Stagger stood by the last remaining candle. He smiled greatly and looked over at Pit with an expression of twisted evil. "I'm saving my pain for him tomorrow." And with that he blew out the last light, leaving Pit, a sobbing screaming mess in the dark.

He didn't know how long it had been since his tormentors left in him in this black abyss, it felt like days since they last tortured him. Though it felt like an eternity since he was home.

The young angel's sobs had quiet down into whimpering. The pain from his back, arms and forehead were still throbbing but it hurt less than it did, however long they were inflicted. He wished he had his arms so he could hug his knees but he couldn't even feel his body with all the agony, not to mention his arms were bound above his head.

He sat there wondering what he did to deserve this. He knew his bullies hated him but he never thought they would go so far as to try and murder him. All of this because Pit was destined to be Palutena's champ. He never did anything to try and be better than the rest. He just tried to better himself and prove to all that he wasn't going to gain but earn that position but that dream would never be unless he was found and no one knew where he was.

"How would they ever find me?" He asked himself. "I'm tied up in a shack that's practically hidden under overgrown plants, underneath the archives that no one goes to anymore. Lady Palutena can't sense me with whatever spell is on this place...there's no one to find me. I'm gonna die." He began to cry. "They're gonna kill me."

His sobs grew louder the more he thought about his demise. He didn't know how or when they were gonna kill him but he would know once they ripped his wings off. The bound angel thought of how much that was gonna hurt. He would probably die from that if anything. What a horrible idea that would be. An angel died once he was literally stripped of his wings.

"I-I only g-got a foot off the g-ground." he wept. "I never even flew on my own and now I will never get to."

His regret began to wash over as he thought of the things he never got to do and the biggest one was Pittoo. If he could have one last wish it would be to tell him how he felt towards him. He wished he hadn't been so shy and self-conscious, so he could've confessed. Even if Pittoo rejected him, at least he would know how much he cared for him before he died.

"Now...he won't, but maybe it's better if he doesn't know. I'm just some dumb 11 year old who has a crush on his 14 year old dark reflection. Even if he did know, he would probably think I'm weird or something and go away." His heart tore at that thought. "But maybe it's better..he can go on with his life, be the best flier in Skyworld, find some pretty girl and become Palutena's champion. He deserves it. He's stronger, braver than me and...everyone likes him."

After minutes of sobbing along with hisses and winces from the salt water hitting his flesh, he found himself drifting unconscious without any energy to keep him awake.

It was nightfall when the captors returned the next day. They unlocked the door, bringing in candles, to which Pit cringed from, and set them down around the room. Marvs unhooked Pit and let him use the small bathroom. Once he was back on the hook, Slim reopened his cuts, letting them bleed anew again. He began slicing up random parts of his body with his knife, this time they brought salt with them. While Slim created new wounds, Marvs poured salt in them, causing the angel to thrash and cry out in agony, all the while Stagger watched, enjoying the boy's pain.

When Slim and Marvs were done they turned to their leader with evil grins spread on each lip. They eventually ignored him and went to play cards while they ate their dinners in front of the starving boy.

They teased and taunted him, making sure he watched as they filled their stomachs. Never once did they offer anything to him, the only thing they did give him was back-washed water, but Pit didn't complain. He was so dehydrated and his stomach was screaming for something to be in it. The captors watched as he downed the nasty water and laughed when they saw just how desperate he was to have something in his belly.

"Are you hungry Pit?" Stagger asked, slowly getting off his chair and casually walking over to the bound boy.

Pit slowly nodded.

"I'll give you something to eat but you will have to work for it." A dangerous gleam in his eye.

Pit glanced up with confused hazy eyes but said nothing. His voice was nearly gone from screaming earlier. Stagger hovered over the boy, pulling up his toga, and pulling down his shorts to reveal his cock.

Pit's looked at him horrified as his man-hood approached him. He had never seen another boy's private before and seeing it before him scared him. He didn't understand what his captor was doing.

"Open wide." Stagger nearly purred.

Pit shut his mouth tight and shook his head frantically.

"Aww Pitty, aren't you hungry? Don't you want something to eat?" He mocked. "All you have to do is suck me and I will feed you."

The angel still refused.

Stagger growled, pulled out Slim's knife and jabbed it in Pit's arm. When the boy cried out he took this moment and shoved his member inside the boy's mouth. Pit cried and began to panic when he felt suffocated.

"Don't even think about biting me, Pit-stain, unless you want me to cut your little dick off." Warned the leader. "Now blow me!"

Not knowing what else he could do, he obeyed. He had no idea what he was doing. At first he literally blew onto the dick, receiving a smack and snarl from his captor. After a few bruising hits and harsh instructions, Pit began doing it right. He started sucking the head, nearly revolted by the thought of what he was doing, he closed his eyes and imagined licking a lollipop. He thought of the sweet taste the sugar brought to his tongue. His mouth muscle began licking around the edges of the head while he sucked. His tongue danced along the top to the tip, leaving behind a trail of saliva.

Stagger let out a low moan as he felt that wet tongue wrap around his tip. The little slurping noises caused his erecting dick to twitch. He grabbed a fistful of Pit's hair and began fucking his mouth. Pit let out little squeaks as the dick nearly hit him in the back of the throat. Stagger looked down and grinned, seeing the pathetic would-be champion sucking his length, the image itself was enough to cause another twitch which started a fire in his lower stomach. He knew he was close. He rapidly fucked Pit's mouth, the grip on his hair tightened and his pace picked up. Stagger felt Pit's whimpers and muffled cries vibrate on his length which made him to moan and enhance his speed. The fire within him blazed as he glanced down at the helpless boy with the dick in his mouth, making pathetic noises. He yanked on Pit's hair, which made him whimper some more, he was close, he just needed a bit more! He pulled harder on the brunette's locks until Pit opened those big blue eyes and glanced up at him. With a loud groan, he released his load into Pit's mouth, which caused his eyes to enlarge and his cheeks fill up.

"Swallow it" Stagger practically growled.

A single tear shed from those blue eyes but reluctantly he obeyed. He swallowed the strange warm liquid in little gagging gulps, until no more resigned in his mouth. Stagger laughed and pulled his member from the boy's laugh before demanding he licked the top. Again, the little angel obeyed, his little tongue slid out of his mouth and licked the tip where cum still dripped.

"Maybe you aren't totally useless after all." Stagger laughed as he watched him. "Once you stopped being stupid and got the hang of it, you are actually pretty fucking good."

Pit said nothing as he cleaned off the head. Once he was finished he pulled away and looked up at Stagger who in returned gave a mocking grin.

"Did you that fill up your tummy Pit? Did you like what I fed you?"

"No! I-i thought you were going to give me real food!" Pit asked, completely shocked.

"It didn't fill up your tummy? Hmmm, I think we are going to need to feed you more." Stagger looked back at his friends. "What do you say guys? Any of you want to feed him?"

Slim and Marvs grinned cruelly and nodded.

"N-no! Please!" Pit begged.

"But you're starving, Pit." Fake concern. "We have to feed you."

"I don't want any more of those in my mouth!"

"Well that's too bad." Slim said, approaching the boy. "After seeing that, I want to feed you too."

Stagger smiled and returned to the table as Slim took his turn.

Slim really did live up to his name, his dick was a lot slender than Stagger's but it was longer which poked the back of Pit's throat when he started moving. Again, Pit closed his eyes and pretended to be licking a lollipop and once the load spilled in his mouth he swallowed it in repulse.

When Marvs switched with Slim, Pit feared the worse. Marvs was bigger and thicker than the other two. His dick hardly fit into Pit's little mouth. Pit cried out once the huge cock began to rock into his mouth, nearly stretching it. Tears slid down his cheeks when the pace quickened. He cried and screamed against the huge invader but that only made it worse. The vibrations from his vocal cords made Marvs' speed pick up and within seconds, his load released into Pit. Marvs had the most seeds spill into him to the point where it dripped out of his mouth and off his chin. Pit could only swallow so much with the cock in his mouth, when Marvs pulled out more of the liquid dripped out.

"I think Pitty here is quite full." said Marvs

"Who would have thought that such a useless angel could actually be good at something like that." Slim chimed.

"Maybe we can keep him around as long as he does a good job."

Pit sat there silently crying as the older angels laughed at him. Stagger approached the weeping boy, grabbing his jaw and forcing Pit to meet his eyes.

"How about it Pit? How about we keep you alive as long as you pleasure us, hmm?" He purred.

Pit narrowed his eyes, ignoring the stinging from the injury on his forehead, and shot daggers at him. "You want to keep me alive just so you can shove your privates down my throat?"

"Haha, privates? How cute, you're so innocent Pit, maybe that's why I enjoy seeing you on my cock."

Pit glanced at him in horror as his cheeks pinked with embarrassment which gave Stagger something of a twisted lustful gleam in his eye.

"Stagger, we should probably get back, it's late and we have school tomorrow." reminded Slim.

"That's right, we're gonna have to do something about our little cock sucker here." Stagger stood, towering over the innocent boy.

"Please" Pit begged. "Just let me go, I swear I won't ever tell anyone anything!"

"No can do Pitty. After how talented that tongue of yours is I don't think we can let you go."

"We should just keep him until we get bored then we can kill him." suggest Slim.

"Hmmm, good idea, that way we get sucked on and we get to kill him. Everyone wins!"

"How does that win for me?" snapped Pit.

"Easy Pit-stain! You get fed and we let you go, through your soul of course!" Stagger turned to his companions. "Alright guys let's stage a little accident for tomorrow. Slim, cut him up a bit? We need some blood." Stagger reached down and tore off the top of Pit's toga, revealing his chest and slipped off a scandal before he switched places with Slim.

Slim distorted grin appeared as he pulled out his knife and brought it to Pit's cheeks, carving in another word under the scratch.

"We're gonna need more blood than that." Stagger said.

"Oh, this isn't for the cloth, this is for Pit's new title." He said sadistically while he started carving the next cheek. "There!"

Marvs and Stagger admired the new words. "Ooh! Nice one Slim!"

On both side's of his cheek were the words: Cock Sucker

"Fits him rather well don't you think?"

"Indeed!"

"He really is a good cock sucker but alright Slim, make him bleed more so we can get it over his clothes."

"You got it!" Slim began slicing deep cuts all over the boy's chest. Pit cried out and begged him to stop but they only laughed. Once he was cut up nicely, not enough to bleed to death but enough to have blood emerge and drip, they soaked the torn toga in it and plucked some feathers off his wings.

"Alright looks like we have all we need to make Pit look like he fell off school grounds." They blew out the candles and made their way towards the door, the last thing Pit heard was Stagger's low lustfully voice saying "See you tomorrow Cock Sucker." before he fell unconscious.


A/N: I apologize for making this chapter so nasty. Poor little Pit