He walked upstairs with a quickening pace- hopefully Kid wasn't awake. But when he opened the doors and looked inside, Kid was sitting up and looking around with a glazed look on his face. He spotted Soul and- he stopped moving. He stopped looking around, and instead stared at Soul. Soul laughed; Kid looked scared.
As he approached Kid, he felt in his pocket for the medicine- still there, still capped and ready to be injected. Kid was trying to talk- stuttering, trying to ask a question. Soul crawled onto the bed and started to crawl towards Kid. "S-Soul? What are you-" Soul was in front of him now, though; Kid's back was against the bed frame. Soul was on top of him- not touching him, but leaning over him. He put his finger up to Kid's lips to quiet him. Even though it was a soft touch, Kid went quiet.
Soul laughed. Kid really didn't get it. He had full strength and, right now, he could resist Soul. But that's why Soul had the medicine; if he resisted, Soul would use it, which would make Kid very weak- he would be a tad bit stronger than the other day, though. He leant closer to Kid and pressed his lips against Kid's- he was trembling. In one quick, smooth movement, Soul opened Kid's mouth by pulling his chin. He kissed him; he was sweet, as he had been yesterday.
Kid then shoved Soul away from him. He glared at him. Kid was upset, but it wasn't the scared look he had yesterday. He looked much stronger and braver, although he was still frightened; ever since that day, Kid felt that Soul had an advantage. What Soul did mentally weakened him.
Soul laughed. He was holding the temptation of using the medicine in so bad. Soul leaned in for another kiss but- Kid was holding his shoulders so he couldn't move any closer. Soul pushed, more, and more, but Kid didn't falter. Soul grabbed his wrists and pulled his hands away, Kid, for some reason, didn't expect that- so he didn't have time to dodge. Soul leaned in and kissed him again, using his tongue to play with Kid's. Kid moaned a bit, and tried to pull his hands away from Soul. This time, he pulled away to look at Kid's face.
He was blushing heavily, with a confused look on his face. He tried pulling away with more force, and he got one hand away. With his free hand, he shoved at Soul's chest, making him lose his grip on Kid's other wrist and making him fall back. He laughed when Kid started to move away and off the bed but- Soul grabbed his waist and pulled him back on it. He struggled a bit- using his own hands to prey Soul's hands off his waist. "St-stop, let go!" He squirmed furiously, and still pulled at Soul's hands to try and get him to let go. It didn't work, though.
He felt extremely uncomfortable with Soul holding him from behind. Soul, now feeling his hands starting to lose their grip, wrapped his arms around Kid's stomach. Kid kept trying to prey them off- he couldn't though. "Let go of me! Let go!" He squirmed a bit more, trying to get Soul to stop.
With his arms around Kid, he eased up a bit and now had his hands around him so his fingers had Kid's shirt buttons in them. He started to undo them- slowly. But Kid caught on to what he was doing- and furiously he grabbed Soul's hands and managed to get him to let go. He started to move away but- Soul grabbed him by his shoulders and pulled him down onto the bed again, this time Kid with his back on the bed and Soul on top. He was pinning him by his shoulders.
He had his hands free- so he tried to grab Soul's arms, and when he tried squeezing them, Soul got violent. He pulled Kid by his shoulders and shook him- this was a bit fast and unexpected, so Kid really didn't have to time respond. Then he slammed Kid back into the bed, a rough motion. Kid squealed a bit at this- it hurt, even though he was being pushed onto a bed. Soul laughed when he looked up at him questioningly. He hadn't really hurt Kid- only in other ways. But was he going to be violent this time? Was he going to force it again? "Stop, Soul!" He screamed this, tears starting to well up in his eyes. He felt afraid right now, in the position they were in, Soul could knee-kick him and do so many other things. Kid tried to kick Soul, but it didn't work. Again, Soul lifted Kid by his shoulders only to shake him very roughly- and quickly, before Kid could even protest, Soul slammed him into the bed, Kid squealing with pain. Kid tried kicking again, and he hit Soul this time. Soul was tired of it. He shook him as he had before, this time using even more strength to slam Kid into the bed. Kid closed his eyes and squealed- and as he tried to recover from the shock, Soul pulled the medicine out of his pocket and uncapped it. He squeezed it a bit, making a small bit of the medicine come out. Kid opened his eyes and stared at it for a moment- then a look of horror and realization appear on his face. "No! Not that!" Kid squirms and fights to break free (Souls knees are pinning his arms down) but he can't; he hates this feeling of weakness, of how Soul overpowers him like this. He squeals as Soul brings the tip of the needle close to Kid's neck- he's looking at, looking for the point where the needle needs to go in.
Kid starts to thrash his head side to side furiously- this might stop him. This might keep him from injecting whatever that is- and he feels scared again, he doesn't even know what that is. He doesn't know what will happen after it's injected. There were so many possibilities. Then he feels a pressure on his head- Soul, with his free hand, had grabbed Kid's head to stop him from moving. Kid tried to move but- he felt tired and it hurt- he wanted Soul to stop, stop-
And Soul, finding the injection point, injects Kid.
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