Locked in a Never-Ending Nightmare

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AN#1: OMG~! I AM ALIVE~! Although just barely... I survived strep throat which turned into mono and finally the common cold~! I'm still sick suffering from a horrible cough and stuffed nose but well enough to type~! I am super sorry for the terrible long wait when I even promised sooner updates. Feel free to through lemons... Which guess what? WARNING: LEMON AHEAD! I don't know why I would need a warning if you've read this far you would realize lemons are expected... Anyway on with the chapter!

AN #2: I will not promise I won't go longer breaks without updating. But I can promise you that it will not go longer than two months nor will I EVER abandon a story! Ok, really now you can read the chapter!

~Chapter Nine~

Sora awoke groggy and stiff. He stretched out in a similar fashion of a cat before opening his eyes.

The room was dark but Sora was still able to make out the basics of the room he was currently residing in. Sora was lying across a large bed that sat in the middle of said room, there were two vertical long windows are either side of the bed. A wooden dresser with a rounded mirror stood on the right and a closet to the left. Two doors Sora assumed led to a bathroom and the outside.

"Where...?" Sora whispered, "...why?"

The door beside the dresser opened letting light flood the previously dark room. Sora covered his eyes from the painful light not allowing himself to see the person enter.

Arms encircled his waist bringing him off the bed. Sora was too fearful of who the person could be to struggle.

Once his feet hit the floor, the person's hands pulled his own away from his face, "Open your eyes... Angel."

Sora's whole body shook, "No." He didn't want to see him; it would make the situation as real as it possibly could be. Sora wanted this to be a dream, yes a dream and he would wake up with Onii-chan and Roxas, and everything would be ok.

"Yes." The man smiled as Sora slowly opened his fear filled eyes, "Are you well rested Angel?"

"Home," whispered Sora, "I want to go home!" Sora kicked the man in the shin and bolted for the door only to be grabbed by the man and pulled into the man's arms.

Sora twisted his body to face the man, "I want to go home!"

SLAP.

Sora raised his freed hand to the stinging red cheek. He wouldn't give in this time. Sora looked to his kidnapper, hot angry tears trickled down his face, "It won't work!"" hissed Sora glaring daggers at the man. Make no mistake Sora was terrified of his kidnapper but he remembered what Roxas told him, 'don't give in'.

The man looked surprised, "I see they've poisoned your mind Angel."

"I'm Sora! My name is Sora!"

The man sighed and shook his head, "I hate to do this to you, Angel. I really do but you need to be punished."

Sora eyes widened, "P-punished?" All defiance drained from his small form. He didn't want to be hurt.

The man nodded, "Yes."

Sora panicked. He knew he didn't want to give in; it was the wrong choice but what if the punishment is worse...?

"W-what is the p-punishment?" Sora asked, "W-will it h-hurt?"

The man loosened his grip and kneeled down with Sora, "I won't punish you if you start being a good boy."

"I-I..." started Sora, he shook his head, "I won't be Angel! I refuse!"

He's older now... noted the man, I'll need different tactics...

The man picked Sora up who started thrashing around, "Let me go! Put me down!"

He set Sora down on the bed pulling a pair of hand cuffs from under the bed, the metal wrapped around Sora's wrists attached to the head board.

"Do we really have to go back to square one, Angel?"

Sora shut his eyes tight, I won't give in... I won't give in... I won't...

The man slowly peeled away the layers of Sora's clothing; he hasn't changed that much... thought the man. Sure, Sora's body had grown but the man easily towered over Sora and his face still held the aura of childish innocence.

"P-please stop! Please!" begged Sora, tears pooling in the corners of his eyes.

"You've grown to be quite breath-taking, Angel," said the man ignoring Sora pleas like he had never even spoken.

Once the pesky clothes were gone, the man sat back to take in the breath-taking sight of his Angel. Six years since he was forcefully kept away from his beautiful Angel but that was all in the past the man had made the necessary moves to insure he and his Angel would be together forever.

Sora shivered from both cold and the gaze of his kidnapper hovering above him. He was freezing; it felt like the temperature dropped 15 degrees since the man removed his clothes.

"Are you cold, Angel?"

Sora nodded and then grumbled, "Not Angel."

The man stroked Sora's cheek, "Don't worry, Angel, you'll see it my way in time just like you did before. I keep you warm."

Sora shook his head. He didn't want to be Angel; he didn't want the man to keep him warm.

The man's hands moved from Sora face to his bare hips before the touch moving slowly up Sora's sides to his chest, ghosting around his nipples. The man's hands felt like fire and burned everywhere he touched.

"Don't touch me!" shrieked Sora trying to twist out of the man's grip but his protests were swallowed by a kiss.

The man soon broke the kiss licking his lips, "How I missed that."

His hands started to pick up the pace and soon fell below Sora's hips and gently pried his legs apart despite Sora's constant struggle.

The man decided since Sora refused to be a 'good boy' and his 'Angel' that he wouldn't take this slowly or have foreplay. That would be Sora's punishment. That was to be earned and he was also quite eager to claim his Angel back.

Sora was exhausted, scared and has started to cry but none of this was affecting his kidnapper.

Why hadn't anyone saved him?

Fingers circled his entrance before one pushed through the muscles...

Didn't his new family promise this wouldn't happen again?

"St-stop! I don't want this!"

Were they lying?

"I know it hurts now Angel but remember it starts feeling really good. Just a little longer. I promise."

Where was Onii-chan?

Two fingers started stretching the opening. The feeling was strange and painful. Why wouldn't it stop?

Where was Roxas?

Three fingers and the man hits that special spot deep within him, sending joints of unwanted pleasure coursing through Sora's body. His eyes and mouth widened. He had forgotten about that spot, the good feelings that came when the man rubbed against it. How he hated it.

Why would everyone lie to him?

"And with that I think you're ready."

"No!" screamed Sora, "No! No! No!"

The man ignored the cries from Sora and positioned himself at Sora's entrance. He couldn't wait to be within the boy's heat. The man pushed in slowly, inch by inch no lube another part to the punishment.

Sora shrieked and cried at the painful fullness he felt, this held no pleasure for him.

After an agonizing short life for Sora the man was fully encased in Sora's wonderful heat. The man tingled with pleasure and happiness, he had his Angel back.

Sora was quickly becoming a wreck, it had happened what everyone, his whole family promised would not that they would protect him from, did happen. The pain he felt physically could not amount to what he felt mentally.

He cried. Sora wanted to disappear to a place that held no pain or sadness for him.

The man saw Sora's distress, leaving his own pleasure for a moment; he encircled the boy's member with his hand and started stroking it slowly...

The pleasure for the boy started out small and slowly built up overshadowing the pain. Sora let out a small quiet moan that multiplied into louder moans and mewls. He tried to fight the pleasure...

The man pulled out slowly and thrusting back in before picking up the pace...

"No... ah... nnn... s-stop... nya..." protested Sora.

"Forget it... Everything before now...My Angel."

Forget? Sora wouldn't no couldn't do it, "No... nnn... I-I... ah... ah..."

"You can, just forget the painful memories, Angel."

The man started thrusting faster hitting Sora's sweet spot over and over again while fisting the boy's member. Finally kissing Sora...

Sora's brain was overloaded. He couldn't handle what was happening and like six years ago. He simply sized being Sora...

Sora tightened up around the man and with a shriek released into the man's hand. The man thrusted a handful more times before he came to his own release deep within the boy.

He pulled out from the boy, unlocked the handcuffs and pulled the boy into an embrace, "Are you going to be my sweet little Angel?"

The boy gave no response; he simply lay still in the man's embrace. The kidnapper let the question go and pulled a blanket over himself and the boy.

After a silent few minutes the man heard a faint whisper... "Yes."

The man tightened his grip on Angel who snuggled closer in response; everything's falling perfectly into place...

To be continued or not to be continued...

That is the question...

AN: Sooo... who hates me? Sora's back to being Angel~! Agh after all that trouble to get better! Lol, I assure you it will get better... eventually... probably... oh let's just see what happens, ok? So who saw this coming? Any ideas for future... lemons? Who just wants me to have Roxas come flying through a window and rescue our dear Sora?

Please review and tell me what you think or want to see in the upcoming chapters. Five reviews and the next chapter should appear soon... and it will be over 50 reviews~!

P.S I am currently writing a one-shot featuring the lovable Sora and bad ass Vanitas, any ideas?

Till next time...