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Muraki threw Hisoka on the bed and slowly approached. Hisoka tried to struggle but some force was draining his energy leaving him unable to move. "Doesn't this bring back precious memories?" sneered Muraki.

Hisoka's mind raced, 'Omg, this can't be happening again. Please this can't be happening. Tsuzuki help me please!' cried Hisoka's mind. He wanted to cry out but a force was holding him back. 'Why can't I move?' Hisoka struggled to move but he felt drained. He felt as if his arms and legs weighed a ton. 'Why is this happening? Please no!'

It was clear to Muraki that Hisoka was in a state of panic. Muraki unbuttoned his own shirt slowly keeping an evil sneer on his face. Once he got to the foot of the bed his shirt was unbuttoned all the way. He put his arms on the bed as he slowly crawled onto the young frightened sixteen year old. In only a minute he was on top of the young sixteen year old. Both of his legs on either side of the boy, while he put his hands on the sides of the boys head. Now he whispered, "It seems fate has given me a chance to prove what I can do with my little doll, and don't even try to fight my spell it's too strong. No worry I'll take off the spell has soon as I put you in some restraints so you wont be able to run." Muraki then caught both of Hisoka's hands in a quick motion and handcuffed it to the headboard. As soon as the handcuffs closed Hisoka felt energy returned to his body. Hisoka started to struggle with all his might. "Oh, this could have been painless for you but it seems that you've already decided it shouldn't," said Muraki. Then he leaned in closer and whispered, "But that's the way I like it."

He then slowly pressed his body down on the blonde boy and let his hand wonder down in the front of Hisoka's body. "PLEASE STOP," hisoka begged but nothing came out. Hisoka started to struggle even more realizing that he couldn't call for help. Muraki then pressed his lips upon the tender lips of his victim while he struggled underneath. While Muraki's hands slowly glided down Hisoka's body and unzipped his pants. After the boy was fully stripped of his clothes Muraki forced him on his stomach. Hisoka tried to scream or yelp but again nothing came out. Muraki enjoyed the pleasure he was getting out of the fear radiating from his sweet doll. Finally, Muraki inserted himself into the boy. He could feel the tenseness in the boys body. Every movement sent waves of pleasure through his body.

Hisoka continues to struggle even more knowing that Muraki was inside of him. Hisoka's mind felt like it could explode from the intense emotions flowing through him. He felt fear, pain yet pleasure. Misoka's emotion flowed through him freely, full of pleasure. Hisoka felt disgusted in himself for he craved the touch he was receiving now.

Hisoka moaned and groaned while his face was covered in tears. Muraki used his hands to run up and down the boys body and his tongue travel along Hisoka's body. As he finished up with the boy he moaned in pleasure as he imagine doing the same to Tsuzuki. Hisoka felt the pain subside but not soon enough for Hisoka lost consciousness.

Laying there on the bed Maruki thought of his one true love. Muraki liked how Tsuzuki played hard to get. He liked chasing him and knowing that he couldn't have him. It just made him want him even more. Hisoka lay next to him unconscious but panting heavily. Muraki watched him sleep and gently caressed the warm young body of the sweet sixteen year old.

Meanwhile back at the hotel Tsuzuki was growing impatient. He had tried to call Hisoka many times but he didn't pick up. 'Oh, I'll just wait until tonight he'll probably come back sooner or later, thought Tsuzuki. It was midnight and Hisoka had not returned. "Okay, I have to calm down. This Hisoka we're talking about he is probably off on his own again."

Hisoka woke up the next morning confused and drained. He glanced over to his right but saw nobody. Muraki must have taken off while he was still out. He slowly pulled the covers off of his bare body. His wrist was completely healed from the bruises the handcuff had caused. He got off the bed and gathered his clothes. His mind went over the night before. He was ashamed of himself for what he felt. He teleported to the hotel and went into the shower. He felt so dirty for what happened.

Tsuzuki woke up to the sound of the shower in the next room. "Hisoka is that you?"

"Yes."

"What happened why didn't you come back last night? I was worried sick."
Hisoka remained silent, still thinking over what happened last. This worried Tsuzuki even more. "Hisoka talk to me please." After he was done Hisoka went and lay down on the bed. Dark thoughts began to form in the back of Hisoka's mind.

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