The Evil Within: ''Vulgar Delectation'' Chapter 4
Hours passed since detective Costellanos entered this nightmare, perhaps even days, but to conclude, it was lassitude that overwhelmed him. Such morbid things he had seen since he set foot into this facade, this building scarred him mentally. Trepidation was going to be following the detective's mind for the rest of his life, for no man, how hardened mentally and physically could withstand such a putrid man like Ruvik tormenting him. The detective was drained from energy, lacked any clear focus on his objective, and only felt the need to deter from the sickening stench that prolonged around him. It was now the time that the man was questioning himself if this was reality, not as before as he more or less validated it was some kind of transporation, a synch to another dimension that he was placed into, another conscious the detective could investigate in, but also endure physical pain. And the latter made it ominous, that such could exist. It felt like a game he was playing on a console, but if he died here, he knew he could never return like on a game. It was terrifying the man.
Sebastian could only think of Ruvik right now, whom was holding the detective in his grip, contemplating how he could be so stupid to let himself be fooled by his tricks, it was obvious, and yet he went again to find out what was occuring. The man was cornered against the wooden desk, breathing heavily as his chest grinded against the wooden surface which was pressured, immobile at the spot as the white robed male allowed the detective no single inch of movement, tightening the grip further onto the wrists that were cut, and bandaged, bestowing the detective with even more excructiating pain. Teeth would grit together as sweat formed again on the man's body. He was dissuading himself to struggle against Ruvik as the creature seemed near to be immortal, omnipotent he concluded. Sebastian was groaning as Ruvik kept both hands onto the detective's wrists, leaning in his crotch pressed against the rear of the onyx haired male, smirking.
Sebastian continued his cries of pain, fingers clenching as the wounds around his wrists, formerly ceased by the cloth, began to bleed again, thank god it was not his artery, or he would have been dead by now, but Ruvik seemed to know, and recall exactly each single cut on the others' body, extending the smirk upon his burned lips that hinted amusement. Ruvik spoke no words, letting his actions speak for themselves instead. As pressure was perpetually added, the white cloth around the wrists began to drench in red liquid,, dripping down onto Sebastian's pants and onto the stone pavement they stood on.. Sebastian parted his lips and groaned lowly again, eventually enabling himself to speak: ''Wh-..why the fuck are you doing this..''. The man spattered out, struggling slightly at this point as he felt Ruvik grinding against him, the feeling of disgust conquered the detective's mind. Ruvik's facial ''features'' remained to keep stern, other than his lips expressing the pleasure he gets out of this, the lust and excitement he gains from torturing the detective, eventually loosening the burned digits around the wrists of Sebastian, instead black barbed wires coil from beneath the palms of Ruvik onto the wrists, flooding up to the ceilling to the keep the man in place. Sebastian screamed in pain as the wires cut into the bleeding damaged tissue of his skin, his arms held up by the wires as his face lowered, allowing Ruvik no more pleasure by silencing himself, atleast, he was trying. His fists would close tightly, digits weakening as they slowly loosened up to hang about, drained from energy and blood. Ruvik released the man's wrists at he assured the wires, letting the coral white eyes scan the detective thoroughly, the burned feet standing ontop of the broken pieces of glass that was still scattered around the pavement, digging into his flesh, but without care, almost if he felt no pain.
Sebastian stood there, arms bound up mid-air by the wires as his feet shifted on the pavement, he knew moving would be dissuading idea, the wires would cut his wrists fully, and it'd be the end of it all. He had no other choice than to endure this pernicious treatment. Sebastian lowered his head as the copper eyes glanced across the desk that was covered in his own blood, he felt so deeply saddened by this, experiencing such pain by the one who he wanted to help in the first place. He kept silent for a long moment, lifelessly he resided there in the secluded area of the lab, only thinking he might end up as one of the corpses on that pile without brains, just the thought of having someone mess with his brains, being cut there turned his stomach, almost vomitting, but pushing away the thought. The white robed male stood there, staring with his white eyes that appeared ghastly, emotionally drained, it was something Sebastian remembered, and was keen to avoid, at long last the burned feet moved across the pavement again, silently as the glass pressed into the soles of his feet, digging into the skin as it leeched red liquid, approaching the detective whom was half-asleep, perhaps from the lassitude, the bloodloss, or the minutes that passed without thrill of actions or words spoken. As Ruvik extended his right hand, it would connect with Sebastian's abdomen, on his right side, letting the digits grip the fabric, which awoken the man, head lifting as the coppery eyes took a glance at Ruvik, but his vision was blurred, it wasn't clear as if he was drugged, deciding to lower his gaze back onto the red of the desk again.
''You are mine..''Seb''. It was foolish for you to come here. You wish this was a dream, but this is reality, my friend..''.
Sebastian's eyes dilated again as his steady breathing began to intensify, chest beginning to heave rapidly as he seemed to panic. Hell, this couldn't be real, it just couldn't be. He shook his head from side to side as he moved himself to get free, but that attempt only cut his wrists more, the bleeding that stopped began again as he regretted it already. ''You're a liar..why would you do this to anyone, after what has happened to you, Ruben?!'' he muttered, but clear enough for Ruvik to understand. Ruvik smiled in a wicked sense, letting his arms warp around the chest of the other, almost hugging the male which made his stomach turn again completely, letting the burned digits trace along the throat of the man, and down across his tunic, that Ruvik slowly began to unfold, tearing them off as his patience began wearing off, throwing the tunic aside on the ground. Sebastian wasn't in a state he could object. Ruvik continued as he leaned in, low breathing could be heard now from the white robed male, letting the warm breath fall onto the throat of Sebastian as he smirked, pressing against the detective whom was quivering from the touch upon his skin, the various cuts on his chest were caressed by Ruvik's hands, it seemed affectionally for a moment, but as soon as Sebastian would seem to ease up, Ruvik began pressing onto the small wounds, forcing them open again, letting the blood flow with an amused chuckle, allowing his burned digits to be drenched in the red liquid as he smeared it across the chest of the detective, whom cramped in disgust.
Sebastian was getting tired of how Ruvik treated him and how much of a helpless victim the white robed male made Sebastian whom was to supposed to help victims. Ruben continued to smear the liquid blood across the chest of the man, letting the digits feels every inch of muscle the trained body had acquired in the years of training, slowly scanning them as he hummed in satisfaction, tracing both hands simultaneously down to the stomach of the detective untill they would've reached the belt of the man, which was all too easy to unlock again with a simple mechanism Ruvik unlocked, lowering the pants sligthly a few inches.
The detective's body squeeled and arched upon the cold hands tracing across his lower body, pressing himself regrettably against Ruvik whom was grinding against him like a lusty wolf in mating season.
As Ruvik motioned further downwards, his fingertips began to teasingly slip beneath the boxers that just covered Sebastian's private parts, although, this time Sebastian wasn't keen on letting himself get dragged away yet again, beginning to move his body, he seemed almost careless about his wrists that endured even more stretching of the bleeding area. He twisted and shook himself like a madman as Ruvik restrained him by speaking: ''Do you not remember you are mine now? I will make you pernicious, harmed, miserable. Your misery is my goal''. He calmly added in the usual seductive, sick tone he always used, the voice that made Sebastian vomit but at the same time it would arouse the man, he didn't know exactly why, but Ruvik was the only man that ever achieved that goal. Sebastian went silent upon those words spoken, contemplating deeply as he stopped his struggle, allowing Ruvik to investigate further down.
Sebastian's body was burning intensely from the treatment, breathing heavily as his chest heaved up down, sweat running through the blood that covered a wide area of his chest, wounds gaping that presumably were to get infected, he couldn't stand it any longer. He recalled his feet were still free, lifting his right leg to stamp upon one of Ruvik's burned feet, succesfull was his attempt, he had a moment of victory he cherished, but Ruvik did not scream. He did not move. He did not withdraw. A moment of silence passed as the detective began to doubt himself, the stench that filled his nostrils was almost natural by now, the wounds upon his body were cuts he was used to, how much he stretched them and moved, it felt like it was normal to him. At long last, Ruvik moved, his hands diving into the boxers of the detective and began to fiddle with the member that was slightly aroused as any normal body would by such treatment, letting his fingers rub along the lenght and width of the erection as he remained silent, Sebastian however was grunting and groaning in struggle again, corking his head back as he tried to slam it into Ruvik's, it collided with the other male, which now began to irritate him. ''You will be a pleasure to break'' he grinned, retreating his hands as they moved up to Sebastian's temples, pressuring the burned index-fingers against his temples which seemed to send the man into a sudden state of shock, the copper eyes widening as he closed them, the area around him going black, he couldn't comprehend what the hell was going on, but it deemed like he was teleported to another place.
As Sebastian woke up again from the state of shock, his eyes opened as they felt heavy, his eyelids were barely able to lift as it seemed every ounce of energy was fully drained now.
The copper eyes tried to make sense of the blackness that surrounded him, after a few minutes, a low gasp escaped his lips as the area around him appeared like a pool of blood, severed arms and legs were all around him, torsos and guts were residing. The detective really had seen it all now, he hadn't eaten in the past hours, days, he was in the manor, this nightmare, but he could feel vomit raising up from his stomach as he grit his teeth together to avoid puking. He shook his head as he was still shackled in a sense by the wires keep him up, the same position, but his feet were drowning in the pool of blood around him.
''Shit..Ruvik, tell me how the hell I get out of here. You hear me, I will not subdue to your will!''. After this yell, he felt an unbearable pain in his head again, eyes nearly closing as he groaned and screamed in pain, the most intense and severe pain so far. The detective had a sullen mood by now, he couldn't stop anything Ruvik did to him, naught.
Ruvik appeared behind him as he instantly jagged the pants down of the detective, letting them hang on the knees of the man, exposing his lower body aswell as he was nearly close to being fully undressed.
The man began to circulate around the detective before pausing before him, eying him again as he tilted his head, reaching his right hand out to grip the chin of the man firmly, almost crushing it.
The white eyes pierced right into Sebastian's coppery ones, seeing through all the fears, desires and losses. Sebastian couldn't hide anything anymore, all there was to know, all he wanted to hide, Ruvik knew it all.
He grunted lowly as he glared at the white hooded male, gritting his teeth, ''You can have a good life if you stopped tormenting others for what your father did..they didn't deserve it, they couldn't have helped you. You've to accept it and move on, Ruben..It's the only wa-...'' Sebastian got interrupted as Ruvik let his other hand jerk off the member of Sebastian, keeping full eye contact with the man as he smirked, he seemed to take the words into consideration, but like hell if he would do anything with them. He gave Sebastian such pleasure, so much arousal as the detective began to moan lowly despite trying to withhold the sounds emitting from his lips. Ruvik went on and on as his right hand let go of Sebastian's chin, lowering the hand as a knife would be formed within the burned palm, the cold steel sliding across the skin of Seb's torso as he shivered upon the touch, glancing down at the knife, he was preparing himself for more bloodshed and pleasure combined, how sick it might sound.
''Let play-time begin'' Ruvik said before swinging his right hand back at it jagged forth to dig into the man's chest, making the other groan heavily as he was already weak enough.
''F-...Fuck you...ass-...asshole!'' Sebastian cried out as he got jerked off. He was going insane..