A quick warning for intended/attempted sexual assault and sexual harassment. It isn't too graphic, but I just want to be safe, there is a synopsis at the end if you want to skip over this chapter.


Kakyoin awoke feeling his dad's fingers raking through his hair. His dad must have stayed instead of leaving that night. It had been forever since his dad comforted him like this, but it felt so nice. Kakyoin leaned more into the gentle touch, but something was off. Since when was his bed this plush, and why did his room smell heavily of roses? His father's nails were longer than usual and much more claw-like. Slowly, Kakyoin peeled his tired eyes open. He did not recognize this place. Where was he?

Behind him, he heard a deep and malicious chuckle. He froze as fear gripped his heart. Only one person's laugh would send these chills down his spine like this. Kakyoin bolted up and his suspicions were confirmed. Violet eyes widened as they met amber, which sparkled with evil delight in response.

"Did you sleep well, Noriaki?" Kakyoin couldn't speak. "I do hope so." Kakyoin tried his hardest not to vomit. He frantically scrambled to get off the bed and make a run for it but was jerked back by an iron grip on his injured wrist. He hissed in pain as he was yanked into Dio's lap and was restrained against the monster's chest.

Kakyoin struggled to break out of Dio's grasp, but every time he tried, more pressure was applied on his wrist. When Kakyoin almost cried out in anguish, he stopped. His arm ached and his wrist throbbed. Even though he was in agony, Kakyoin would not give Dio the satisfaction of seeing him hurt.

"Are you finished with your little tantrum?" Dio asked condescendingly while turning Kakyoin's chin to face him.

"Why the fuck am I here?" Kakyoin spat between pants. He stared daggers at Dio before wrenching his face away. Dio said nothing. He just laughed.

"Oh, Noriaki, you are such a fascinating human," Dio began pulling Kakyoin closer, "No matter what I say or do, you have never bowed down to me like everyone else. I suppose that's why you pique my interest." He hadn't acknowledged the question, but that really didn't matter to Kakyoin. Dio's voice was overly affectionate and made Kakyoin's skin crawl. It seemed that Dio genuinely thought what he was saying was a compliment.

"But lately, I have found myself quite annoyed." Dio's nails started digging into Kakyoin's arms, causing the boy to yelp. "You are as irritating as you are pretty." What in the world did he mean by that? Dio was now absent-mindedly twirling Kakyoin's long bang as he continued his musings. "But in my frustration, I got to thinking, why is he so cold to me? Well, can you provide an answer to that Noriaki?"

Kakyoin remained silent and stared blankly at the wall. He'd given Dio plenty of reasons before and the situation he found himself in, was the cherry on top of why Kakyoin would always despise him.

"Go on, your response will not upset me." Nothing. Dio's smile disappeared and his eyes narrowed. "Answer," Dio commanded as he tugged sharply at Kakyoin's hair.

"I don't know," he gasped.

"I sincerely find that hard to believe." Dio's patience was wearing thin, and he gave another violent tug.

"You!" Kakyoin finally yelled. "Just you! You are a vile, loathsome, selfish man, but you are so full of yourself that you can't figure that out. You are like a spoiled little child that throws a fit when they don't get their way. You are cruel to so many people, and yet you still expect to be treated like a glittering god and for people to worship the ground you walk on. You probably even believe you are a god. Not to mention, you torment me anytime we cross paths. I thought you were fucked up before, but this adds a whole new level to it. I'm glad I saw you for what you really are before it was too late. You are a monster. That's why I am so 'cold' to you."

Initially, Dio didn't react after Kakyoin had finished his rant. It felt good to let that out, and Kakyoin even permitted a satisfied smile to cross his face. He was proud of himself for calling Dio out. His happiness was short-lived though as Dio burst into a hysterical cackle. In the blink of an eye, Kakyoin was lying against the giant headboard of the canopy bed. How was Dio so fast?

"I figured you would say something like that. You're as blunt as ever Noriaki." Dio had his trademark smirk flashing his unusually pointy canines as he towered over Kakyoin. He placed both his hands on the headboard, effectively trapping Kakyoin. He pushed himself completely against its surface to get as far away from Dio as he could.

"Now, another question, do you think I could possibly ever change your mind?" Dio inquired.

"No." Kakyoin tensed, not wanting a repeat of the last time he was questioned. Dio then leaned dangerously close and his smirk grew wider.

"That's where you are wrong, dear Noriaki." What? Kakyoin was shaking now, horrified at what the wicked man above him was implying.

"Please," Kakyoin begged. "Just let me go home." Dio just got closer. "What more do you want from me?"

"You, Noriaki. I want you." Kakyoin's heart stopped. He wasn't an idiot. He knew what that meant. Kakyoin shook his head furiously refusing to believe this was indeed happening. Dio tenderly caressed Kakyoin's cheek as he continued. "Believe me when I say this, my dear, I can make your wildest fantasies come true. You don't need to go home. I will be your home. I will be your everything. At the sheer snap of my fingers, I can make you love me. I simply need to change your mind." Dio's hair suddenly extended into little tentacles with sharp points that spun threateningly.

"Just relax," he whispered in Kakyoin's ear. He was terrified. There was no escape. He foolishly sank further down the bed in vain to stop whatever was inevitably going to occur. Dio pressed his body weight down on him to forcibly prevent him from moving more. Stuck, Kakyoin squeezed his watery eyes shut and waited, but whatever Dio had planned never came. The ornate door crashed against the bedroom wall, startling Kakyoin.

"Lord Dio!" A man with black spikey hair tucked under a cap burst through the door. Dio snapped his head around to see who had disturbed them. Kakyoin couldn't care less who it was and took the opportunity to force Dio off of him while he was temporarily distracted. Astonishingly, his attempt worked. Dio tumbled onto the floor after Kakyoin quickly pulled his hands and knees free and pushed as hard as he could. He leaped from the bed and shoved the man in the door aside.

Kakyoin started running like the wind, not daring to look at the scene behind him. In the distance, he heard Dio yell at the poor dumbass who intruded. No doubt Dio was close to murdering the man for ruining his plans. Navigating the massive mansion would be a problem, but Kakyoin just kept running. He could at least find a door if he tried searching for one.

Kakyoin began hearing pounding footsteps. Dio probably sent his goons to chase after him and bring him back. Well, unfortunately for them, he had no intention of going back to that bedroom. Kakyoin finally spotted a door. He was running on pure adrenaline now and sprinted through the exit into the rain-drenched streets.


For those that skipped, basically, Dio is awful and tries to implant a fleshbud in Kakyoin, but he escapes and nothing happens to him.

Anyway, thank you all so much for your support, I really appreciate it.