"…ya Orihara? Mr. Orihara, can you hear me?"
My eyes felt heavy and sore, so without opening them, I nodded slowly.
"Y…Yes…"
I heard something that sounded close to a light laugh, followed by a hand brushing a few of the dark bangs on my forehead.
"Good, good…now it can begin."
I groaned, still feeling the after effects of the drug, "Wha…what? W-Where am I? Tell me…"
"How cute~" the man cooed, "I'd never thought I'd hear Izaya Orihara himself sounding so helpless. You're just like a tiny child."
My eyebrow unconsciously twitched, and my crimson orbs gradually opened, nearly blinding myself from the surrounding lights.
The conniving man chuckled once more, "What's wrong? Too bright, hmm?"
I gave a low growl and slowly used my elbows to prop myself up. I hadn't even known that I was lying down on a bed, but I took a quick, blurry glance around my newfound environment. It almost looked like a hotel room with one bed, a wardrobe, a toilet, bath, few chairs and a table, and a mini fridge, but the feeling it gave just…didn't feel right at all.
I also looked down in shock to find I had nothing on me but my boxers. Utterly confused, I darted my eyes upward, only to meet the blue reciprocating eyes of my captor.
"W-Where is this place? What have you done with me?"
He hummed amusedly, holding out his hand, "You might already know this, but I'm Shinosuke Nakamura. It's quite a pleasure~"
I looked at his hand in disgust, slapping it away weakly, "I didn't ask for your name – I asked what the hell you're trying to do! Why did you bring me here, and where is here?!"
I suddenly felt dizzy, nearly falling back down on the mattress below me, but Nakamura grabbed my arm, holding me face to face.
"Shh, shh, shh…careful now, pet~" he hushed, "That drug is still coursing through your veins like a race horse. I should know – I made it myself."
I tried struggling again, but he wasn't kidding. I could hardly move my entire body even after waking up.
"Now, since you keep asking," the dark-haired man began, "You happen to be in a remote facility where you'll be kept under high surveillance. I know you really don't have the strength right now to look around much, but you're currently in a secluded room with the barest of human necessities."
I huffed, feeling a cold sweat break out all over me, but I managed to make a death glare in his direction.
"Hehehe…so you think you can just grab me, tie me up, drug me, and I'll go along with everything that follows? Is that right? Well, I must say that you are an incredibly stupid man, Nakamura-san."
"Oh, quite the contrary, Orihara-san~ I would say that I'm a brilliant man. After all, this is a research facility – one all my own. And the catch – I managed to capture you, a master of information and parkour, and use you as my first test subject."
He saw the shocked expression on my pale face, and he smirked.
"Now, an incredibly stupid man couldn't do all that…could he?"
My breath stiffened, and I couldn't say a word. Nakamura continued to look amused throughout the one-sided conversation, using a callous hand to reach under my chin.
"Yes, you are quite a catch…Izaya-chan. Perfect for a little digging into. Oh…I'm sorry – I guess I haven't explained exactly what you're here for, have I?"
I remained silent, my face saying what I felt, and he shrugged.
"Well, now…I thought you'd be a little more excited about this, actually. You have at the very least one purpose here, and that is to further my personal studies on the effects that enhanced solitude has on a human."
He leaned closer, pinching my cheeks with a playful tone.
"Now, now – don't go on that bout about you being 'not human.' It's rather cute, but not quite accurate. You really are a child, my Izaya-chan~"
"Shut up." I snarled, "Even if I am human, I'm sure as hell not yours. And besides, why couldn't you have found some other idiot to help you with your dirty work – why me?"
"Perhaps you don't remember me saying that you're quite the catch. You are different from the rest of them, in almost every way possible. You're cold, calculating, extremely manipulative, provoking, all the while having a smirk on your face. In short, my hypothesis on this was 'how can I break this poor being's will? What's in going to take and how am I going to implement it?'"
"So you thought…of this sick setting, huh?" I gritted my teeth, "Is that it?"
"That's why," he answered, "If I can break you, then I can break anyone else in this world."
"…heh…hehehe…hahahaha…!"
"Mm?" he looked confused, "What's funny?"
"You seriously think that I'm the key to learning the weaknesses of human psyche? Like I said, you are an incredibly stupid man."
"…Alright, then – speak your mind."
"You must not have met Shizu-chan. That's no human…"
"'Shizu-chan?'" he questioned, "That's what you called that blonde-headed man that threw you across the street."
I nodded, "You think controlling me is gonna open all the secret doors to your hypothesis, but I'm only the tip of the iceberg. You're not accomplishing anything until you've tamed that beast."
Nakamura looked at me, a little skeptically but complete unfazed. Then, he smiled darkly.
"I'm not worried about him right now, Izaya-chan, but it sounds like you are."
"What?"
"Somewhere, you probably want him to know where you are, to come rescue you, right?"
I scoffed, "That idiot's not thinking about me…only my neck being snapped in his bare hands…"
"Is that what you're telling yourself, Izaya-chan? So cute."
"Stop calling me that. Bastard."
"Hmm…sorry to disappoint, but I'm not really interested in such a person."
"Oh, really – afraid to get torn to shreds?"
"Not in the least," Nakamura got up, beginning to pace casually around the small space, "Unlike you, I would be able to restrict him just like you are now, but that wouldn't be as fun. Stupid people are just trivial, you understand."
I huffed, "Tell me about it…"
The man smiled again, coming back over and placing a finger on my lips, stroking them.
"I'll say it once more – you're different from all the rest, Izaya-chan. Your mind and body are something that I can't find too often, and after I break the both of them, my studies will be near completion."
"Bullshit," I spat, "I'd love to see you try."
"Hehehe…I see you're also pretty feisty at heart. I hope I get to see a lot more of the real you for the next three months."
"Just let me ask you something. A little while ago you said that I'll be used for one purpose 'at the very least' – what are you talking about?"
"Clever~ I'd knew you'd catch on," he remarked, "You see…before I did all this, I buried myself in work to find out what the basic personal needs are for just about all humans. Obviously food, water, shelter, air, sleep…and sex."
I made a light gasp, swallowing harshly as my mouth went dry, and Nakamura began to stare at me with a hungry look in his icy eyes.
"Ah, yes…it's quite accurate, actually…" he purred, inching closer to put my back to the wall, "And personally, I couldn't agree more. Every human needs to participate in sexual practices every now and then, Izaya-chan – every…single…one."
Unconsciously, my body tingles with a light tremble, and I try to push the man off of me.
"Don't touch me…"
He nuzzled his face in my neck, giving it a quick bite.
"I should've mentioned – that special drug I made for you also has a double effect similar to an aphrodisiac. It slowly decreases your willpower to fight against the feeling and sedates you at the same time. Just have to give it a push…"
My eyes widened, nearly starting to panic. I didn't have my flick blade on me nor was I strong enough at that moment to do a parkour move. It angered and worried me how this man dominated me so easily…I realized that this was the price to pay for not being as careful as I should've, but I wasn't going down that quickly.
"G-Get off of me, you stupid…son of a bitch!" I tried to kick and flail, "Get off me!"
He suddenly rubbed small circles around my perked nipples, making me catch on my breath.
"Izaya-chan," my captor cooed, "Think of this as popping the champagne bottle to start off our time together for the next three months. You'll come to love it – my voice, my body, and my touch…don't you feel it now?"
I bit my lip, cursing and begging to myself over and over again to not give in to this man, but the drug seemed to be working even faster and stronger than before, weakening my resolve as he said.
He ran his hand up and down my slender stomach, gradually making his way to my back. I squirmed slightly, covering my mouth in one last attempt.
"That's a good boy, Izaya-chan…nice and slow…" Nakamura toyed with the elastic on my underwear, pulling them down, "Just like that…"
My body was beginning to heat up, and I started shaking. My cheeks were flushed with a reddish-pink tint, and I let out a tiny moan.
"D-Don't…" I whimpered, "Please…don't…"
"Shh…" he shushed, unzipping his pants and gently flipping me over on my stomach, "Your body is telling me otherwise, Izaya-chan…just relax…"
Whining as quietly as possible, I felt his member rubbing up against my back. I shuddered, turning away from him while he did his dirty work. Eventually, he pushed into me, and a darting pain ran through my entire body.
"HA-AAAAH!" I screamed, throwing my head back, "Aaaah! S-Stop, it…it hurts!"
Nakamura drawled out a groan in response, panting at the intense heat.
"It'll be okay...I heard you like it rough."
From the second he began thrusting, my vision was blinded, my voice became hoarse, and my mind fell into a haze.
When all was done, I was shaking in the complete nude, feeling his disgusting residue inside of me. Tears threatened to pour out on the flat mattress, but I held them back.
After Nakamura left me to my own despair, his lust-filled, malicious words rang and echoed through my skull.
That's a boy…shh…just like that…
You're whimpers are so cute…so much different from the rest…
Izaya-chan…
You're mine.
Well, finally got this done. Sorry I haven't been updating like I should, but the new semester just started and it's quite an adjustment. Didn't mean to keep you guys hanging, but I'll try to keep the chapters coming - please review~!