Trigger warning, read at own risk
"Oh my you're so fragile and small. Your tiny stature is perfect for my liking. Just how I like my toys." Shinichi backed away from the man terrified. He tried his best to keep the tears from streaming down his face, and it was working for a bit. The man approached Shinichi by the shoulders, turned him around and pushed him against the wall. "It's your moment to lose what's precious to you. Your innocence." Shinichi could hear the smile in the mans voice. And within minutes he was never the same.
Shinichi huffed, his hands in his pockets. "Oi Ran, do we seriously have to go to that stupid carnival. It's main target is kids, not you." Ran smacked him in the back of his head. "Hey, I'm not that old. I'm not even eighteen yet. Are you really that mature? Have you lost your innocence or something?" Shinichi froze in his tracks at her words. "What?" She kept walking. "Cat got your tounge?" Shinichi made an angered noise before continuing walking.
"We're here!" Ran yelled excitedly. They step into the carnival and try a couple of rides some of them being some Ran was hesitant to try. Obviously Shinichi dragged her on the rides because she forced him to be there.
Before they were gonna leave it was still bright out so they decided to go to the magic show that was going on. They had one every couple hours and this one just started. Luckily they were able to get front row seats as the place started to get crowded.
The show was pretty entertaining although Shinichi kept revealing the tricks to Ran. Suddenly a woman and someone wearing a plastic mask came onto the stage. The woman spoke. "We are looking for volunteers." Many people cheered and rose their hands. The person in the mask whispered something in her ear and she nodded. "You." She pointed directly at Shinichi, no doubt about it.
He pointed at himself and she nodded. He sighed and walked up the stairs to the stage ignoring the envious glances people shit towards him. "Don't worry, we'll be tying your hands behind your back." The woman whispered in his ear. He nodded calmly although his heart said otherwise as it started beating quickly.
After his hands were tied behind him the woman walked off stage and the man in the mask approached from behind. Shinichi's heart started to beat even faster as the man pulled him back by his waist so that his head was next to the mans. He could barely register the confused voices in the crowd as the mans hot breath brushed against his cheek. "You're just as fragile as the last time I saw you, Shinichi." Shinichi froze in terror, his face went pale and his body started to tremble."
The voices in the crowd only got louder as the man spoke up, now audible to the audience. "Oh how I missed the tight feeling you gave me, or your plump nipples, your virgin skin. All untouched. Oh the feeling you gave me when I fucked you till you went unconscious. Or when you thought that running into an alleyway to take a shortcut was the best idea. Eleven year old Shinichi was a gift, but now you're all grown up." The man chuckled as he shoved his fingers into Shinichi's mouth.
The audience which consisted of people older than twelve all screamed in horror as Shinichi was pushed to the ground and stripped naked. By now tears streamed down Shinichi's face. The audience couldn't bring themselves to do anything.
Shinichi's mind went black as he was fucked once again, in front of many people. He didn't even realize the man was taken off of him and handcuffed or the paramedics trying to get Shinichi to at least move his eyes. The only thing he could do was cry silently with a blank expression.
He had let the same man who raped him years ago do it again. He was embarrassed. He was a famous detective yet he couldn't even defend himself.