OK I'm gonna be hated for this one. i just figured people may wanna know what happened to Takaya... don't kill me k? I don't own MOB
Chapter 11
Takaya could hear Naoe's voice fading out in the background of the memory and a course disgusting laugh. It was almost like he was back in that room again, the man had walked in and Takaya was doing the best he could to keep his back to the bastard. Blood was streaming down his arms and body. The man had came up from behind him held him close somehow removing Takaya's pants in the process. "Don't touch me damn it, asshole give me back my!" He struggled and the chains around his wrists suddenly came down from their pulley on the ceiling, the man behind him pushed him into a different room... one with a bed. Fear encompassed him as he was forced to the bed and the shackles were chained to the bedpost. "What are you... trying to do? Get off!" the 'man' straddled him and Takaya's thoughts almost froze.
"Trying? I'm not 'trying' anything, and I don't believe I wish to get off." He smirked with a cruelty Takaya had never seen before not even on Naoe's face when he had really driven him into a corner. The man had long blond hair, and a build that was strangely similar to Naoe's. "What if I say no. what can you do if I take you here and now? Willful or not, you don't have much room to order around, seeing as you are the one chained and pinned. All you have is your voice and now even that is failing you." Planting a kiss on the reluctant Takaya's lips moving down the boy's neck, biting hard at times.
Takaya pushed down his yells he wouldn't give this freak the satisfaction of hearing him cry out however he still attempted to fight him off. "Stay away from me you freak!" he tossed and turned as much as possible. "Bastard I'm not mmm..." a gag was forced into his mouth in mid yell.
"Much better now you look like the perfect pet." Running his hands down the boys body and removed his boxers. There was a muffled scream in protest but the man ignored it. Without warning the man gripped Takaya's length and pressed one of his abnormally long nails down the side drawling blood and another muffled scream he laughed. "Bad toy, your supposed to like it." He scratched another mark into his victim.
Takaya's body was shacking with pain now, he felt like he would pass out from it, what little strength he had left was fading. 'Damn it get off me you fuck! Shit! That hurts! Naoe, please, Naoe!' he closed his eyes tightly and felt himself being turned around. 'He wouldn't! Ho, shit, get off!' He tensed up and found new strength in trying to get free he even pulled at the shackles and kicked outwards.
"Awhhh is my new little pet scared. Don't worry you tensing up is just more pleasurable for me Kagetora, because I get to fight for every inch inside of that tight entrance of yours." With that he jerked Takaya to his knees and with his wrists held captive by the chains his body was pulled into a vary painful position. Takaya let out a yell that almost sounded like a sob. At the first trust their was a louder sob, the pain was even worse that he had ever thought possible and continued until he felt himself go numb and his sob's quieted a bit. His tormentor was unhappy with this however and places his hands at Takaya's shoulder and began to scratch downward, blood fallowed and his hands crisscrossed in the center of his back and then continued to the boy's sides. Takaya screamed as the man released himself inside of him and was allowed to fall to the bed. "You really are a good fuck 'Lord Kagetora.'" He left the room and a bruised, beaten, violated, and bleeding mixed with things he'd rather not think about Takaya to lie in pain and tears. Only to return soon after . . .
Am i the only one who wants to cry at my own writing