asian9090: This will give you a little clue who is the one who hurt Tsuzuki and has Muraki chained up!
Muraki looked out the window. Nothing has changed since that night, his poor Tsuzuki will problably kill him, thinking he was the one who raped him! If only he could understand that this is not his doing.
Laying on the floor bruised. Shirt unbuttoned, pants and boxers at the corner, tie gone, trench coat somewhere in the cell, suit jacket used as a pillow, glasses broken, shoes and socks off, his right leg shackled. He felt like hell... no... he is in hell!
The door opened and closed... Muraki shivered... he could hear the steps getting louder. He wished he was dead!
"The moon will be red soon."
"Another little boy dead, will this ever end!" asked Muraki
"It will once I get your beloved."
"LEAVE HIM OUT OF-" Muraki got kicked in the face, his lip is bleeding. The man leans forward to lick the blood off, "you will never learn Muraki... your mother should've killed you when she gave birth to you, knowing that she gave birth to a demonic angle" Muraki said nothing, that was the truth he should have die right after he was born.
Dipping in between his legs, he began sucking on the cock. Muraki just sat there motionless. He wanted to push him away, but he would not win the fight. Looking up at Muraki he then felt irritated! Lifting his head up to be eye level with Muraki, he could see lifeless eyes staring back at him. Smirking he pressed his lips against Muraki's and kissed him deeply. Unzipping his pants he lifted Muraki's legs to his waist, Muraki closed his eyes waiting, forceing himself in. Muraki gave a loud moan, of course without lub this would be painful. Thrusting harder into Muraki, hearing more cries of pain from his half blood.
This will never stop, will it be the last, or will there be more! Mr. Tsuzuki... why can't my inner demon help me, fight this demon on top of me! Am I really that weak...
Muraki's eyes shot opened as he felt a thrust come hard at him! "Stop" whispered Muraki. Thrusting, moaning, groaning, sweat, cum... blood. Digging his nails on Muraki's chest licking the blood off, Muraki couldn't take it anymore, with all his might he tried to push him off! "STOP, OH PLEASE STOP!" Begged Muraki. He only smiled "yes beg, BEG FOR ME TO STOP AND I'LL KEEP GOING!" He yelled. Muraki stopped begging, but the pain and thrusting didn't stop. He knew he was reaching his climax soon, he grabbed Muraki's cock and started to pump. Muraki tried his best to remove the hand but... he had a tight grip on it that made it hard for Muraki to remove!
"I'm coming! I'm coming!"
"SSSSSSSSSAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA... SSSSSSSSSAAAA... K... K... SAAAAAA... KKKK... SSSSSAAAAAAAAA!"
"FUCK!" He cum, a few more pumps till finally Muraki cum.
Licking the pre-cum on his hand, he tucked his cock in his pants. Muraki was glad that was over, but he knew there will be more tomorrow. Catching his breath he got up "I might be late tomorrow" Muraki felt joy "but that doesn't mean I'm not gonna fuck you" Muraki"s hopes went out the door. Leaving his half-blood on the floor.
After about 30 minutes Muraki got up, and wobbled to the window. Looking at the small window that's too high for him to reach, at leased he is able to reach up to his finger tips. Seeing the moon trun red Muraki frowned. So he's done with it again, killing teenagers just like he controlled me to kill Hisoka thought Muraki.
He began remembering the last time he saw Tsuzuki... it was in Kyoto at the lab under the university, Tsuzuki was tied up and then...
He can't remember what happen next, he was problably knocked out by his half-blood.
Muraki gave a little moan, feeling the red moon restoring his strength, soon the wounds on his chest healed. Looking away from the window, he looked around for his trench, using his right eye's magic he found it. Walking back the were his pillow was at Muraki laid down exhusted, using his coat as a blanket he closed his eyes.
Tsuzuki's apartment
Tsuzuki's eyes shot open, was that a dream or reality, he didn't know. But for some reason he knew Muraki needed help and fast, but he can't tell his friends this... they might think he's crazy! Still he wants to help him! Tears welled up in his eyes if the dream he had was true then Muraki is in deep shit right now.
Tsuzuki wipped the tears away with his sleeve and looked out the window, feeling its power flowing within him. His inner demon is still locked away wanting to get out. Tsuzuki began to look back at the time he saw Muraki... it was in Kyoto under the university, he was tied up he could hear voices... two voices... one wasd Muraki's the other was someone else, he heard a moan then the sound of somone falling to the floor... he could even smell blood, lots of blood.
"Why don't you lisen to your older brother... Kazutaka"