Vengence

“I’m home!” a voice called from the door. Shinji recognized the voice to be Asuka’s.

“Welcome back!” Shinji called back. It was dinnertime now, and Shinji had raped Misato the night before.

“Shut it, baka!” she called back. “What’s for dinner?”

“Steak!” Shinji answered. Asuka entered the room and immediately noticed Misato.

“Damn, what the hell happened? You look like crap!” she exclaimed. Misato didn’t even look up; she just started shaking as what happened last night repeated in her mind.

“She fell off a stepladder, she was changing a light bulb in the living room and lost her balance.” Shinji lied, “…happened just ten minutes ago. She’s still a little stunned.”

“Oh…I see…” Asuka looked at Misato with concern.

“Anyways, enough about us…” Shinji began, changing the subject, “…did you have fun?”

“None of your business,” she responded.

“Sit down and have dinner,” Shinji offered. Asuka looked at the food, stuck out her tongue in disgust and left for her room. ‘Jackpot, she’s gone.’ was all Shinji could think. He ate, did the dishes, took a shower and went to bed. No threats or rape tonight, he was still tired from last night, and still was in a very good mood for once.

Next day was typical: wake up, let Misato sleep in after her long night of work, make breakfast and put up with Asuka. She was in a good mood today because he cooked her favorite for breakfast: pancakes.

“Glad you can do something right once in a while, baka,” was the only bit of conversation between them. And I’m sure I don’t have to point out who said it.

Asuka went to her room as Shinji washed the dishes, when he was done he got ready for school and got Asuka, telling her to get ready, then they walked to school together. Typical day, nothing special.

They had class together, Asuka talked with her friends and Shinji had no friends. Lunch came, Asuka and her friends walked up to him. “Hey baka, what did you make for lunch?” she asked. Shinji, without a word, handed Asuka her lunchbox. She looked in and gave a look of disgust. “Again?!”

“If you don’t like it, you don’t have to eat it,” Shinji said, expression not faltering.

“No wonder you have no friends,” Hikari, Asuka’s best friend, stated. Shinji ignored it.

“That’s not it, it’s because he’s gay,” Shinji froze when he heard Asuka say this. He heard Asuka and her friends laugh at him. He got up, grabbed Asuka’s lunch, dumped it on the floor, grabbed her by the throat and pinned her against the wall.

“You think that’s funny bitch?!” he yelled. Everyone in the room turned to look he raised his fist and punched her in the face. He then pushed her onto the ground and kicked her chest. He then turned and left the room. He heard people reacting to what he just did behind him, but he kept walking. He went to his locker and got his stuff and left the building. No one stopped him or said anything until he got home.

“Shinji? Why are…” Misato stopped herself when he looked at her with that look in his eyes, like clouds were in the way.

“If you have a problem I’ll drag you to your room and leave with you bleeding on your bed like I did two night ago!” he glared. She shut up. Shinji went to his room.

“I’m home!”

“Hi Asuka, how…what happened?” Misato was shocked by Asuka’s black eye.

“Shinji did it! And for no reason! What is his problem?!” Asuka was furious.

“I’m sure he’s just stressed.”

“He’s not stressed, he’s a jackass!”

“Don’t say that!”

“He’s more that a jackass!”

“He’s in the house! Don’t say that!” Misato was in tears.

Asuka noticed this and stopped yelling. “What’s wrong?” she asked.

Misato remembered the words Shinji said to him earlier: If you tell anyone, I’ll kill you! “Nothing’s wrong.”

Asuka stepped into the living room and turned the lights on. As she did the bulb burned out. “Shinji said you fell changing the light bulb…” she looked over to Misato. She was backing up.

“Must have been a bad light bulb…”

“What happened?”

“What do you mean?”

“Did Shinji do something to you?” Misato didn’t answer, “What did Shinji do to you?” Asuka demanded.

“N-nothing…” she stammered.

“Yes he did, didn’t he?”

“No, he didn’t.”

“Misato!”

Misato dropped to her knees and put her head in her hands. She couldn’t take it anymore. “Stop…don’t make me tell…” she whispered. Asuka ran over to her and put her hand on her shoulder.

“Please…” Asuka whispered, “…just tell me…”

“I can’t…” she could hardly speak she was crying so hard.

Meanwhile, in Shinji’s room, he heard every word that was spoken. He walked into the living room. “What’s going on?” he asked.

Asuka stood up and looked over to him. “What did you do to Misato?” she demanded.

“What do you mean?” he asked.

“You know what I mean!” she yelled.

“Did she say anything?” Shinji asked.

“She’s too scared…of you to answer!” Asuka screamed.

“Is anything wrong, Misato?” he asked. She shook her head. “See? Nothing’s wrong.”

“What happened?!” she demanded, walking up to Shinji.

“Nothing I can think of,” he lied.

“What’s wrong with you, you attack me and do God-knows-what to Misato! She’s in TEARS because of whatever you did to her!” Shinji grabbed Asuka and threw her on the ground. He was pinning her down and she was struggling to get him off, it was no use. He got up, still pinning her down, and dragged her into his room.

“Stop, let me go!” she screamed. Shinji picked her up and threw her on the bed, rushed over, pinned her down with one arm and with the other reached under the bed and got the handcuffs out. In seconds he cuffed all her limbs to the bed and gagged her. She was still struggling and trying to make noise.

“Shut up!” Shinji held the knife to her throat. That didn’t affect Asuka the slightest. Shinji could hear Asuka’s voice in his head saying: you don’t have the guts.

Shinji slashed Asuka along the chest. That shut her up good, but she still was glaring at him. “You want to know what I did to Misato? I’m going to do it to you now.” Asuka’s eyes and expression didn’t even falter. ‘This will be fun…’

Shinji took the knife and started cutting Asuka’s clothes off. Her anger was instantly replaced by fear, she now knew what Shinji had done to Misato and was he was going to do to her. After she was naked he got undressed himself. He couldn’t help but smile when he noticed how intently she was staring at him.

“By your expression, I think you figured out what I did to Misato,” he got on the bed between Asuka’s legs, “…but I’ll try something different on you.” he leaned over and put his face inches from her pussy. He noticed the color of her pubic hair. “Looks like you’re a natural redhead.”

Her pussy wasn’t wet; he knew he couldn’t fuck her yet. He’ll have to soften her up first. ‘I wonder what this will taste like.’ he gave her a lick and she shivered. He then thrusted his whole tongue into her and she started screaming. (As best she could, gagged and all) Shinji wasn’t licking a dry hole for long, and Shinji didn’t know how to describe the taste. As much as he loved the taste of her juices, he stopped and wiped off his face. He sat up and positioned himself. He looked at Asuka, she was crying now and shaking her head.

“Silly girl, you don’t have a choice in the matter. That’s why they call it rape.” Shinji said as he inserted himself. He knew Asuka was a virgin and wanted to make this as painful. She was screaming again and he was fighting the urge to ‘punish’ her. He couldn’t believe it, she was tighter than Misato, it was almost hurting him. He hit her wall, and that was his cue. He gathered his strength and started his fun, he rammed her as hard as he could and didn’t stop. Asuka let out the most painful screams that he ever heard, even with the gag.

He loved it, she was better than Misato: easier to hold on to and had a much tighter pussy. Her screams were more satisfying and best of all; she didn’t have a night job, and could be home every night. It was almost too good to be true. She cried less, but that part was a bit annoying anyway, crying. Every sound she made encouraged him to go faster. ‘She’s probably bleeding like Misato right now.’ He felt her pussy tighten as she cummed. ‘She’s enjoying this.’ he thought.

He opened his eyes and saw she had closed hers and was still screaming and crying. She was also sweating, and the small amount of light that came into the room reflected of her sweat made her look beautiful. His thoughts were interrupted as she came a second time. That was enough to bring on his own orgasm. He took a moment to catch his breath before he took himself out of her. He was right; her pussy was bleeding, even more than Misato’s did, probably because of how tight it was. He stood up as best he could, and took a moment to look as Asuka, in tears, bleeding and crying.

Shinji walked to the front of the bed and kissed her forehead. “Payback’s a bitch, isn’t it?” she didn’t react. “I just want you to know, you’re much better than Misato. I hope you enjoyed your first time.” he uncuffed her and took the gag out. She was far too tired to do anything as he picked her up and left his room. Misato was exactly where she was when he dragged Asuka in.

“Guys, if you tell anyone I did this, I’ll kill you and if one runs away, I’ll kill the other. Both run away and I’ll kill your friends. I know where they live after all.” Shinji explained.

Misato started crying again and Asuka didn’t respond, but he knew she heard him. He looked at the clock and it was 11:00. It was 4:00 when they started. He laughed to himself as he carried Asuka to her room and laid her on the bed. He leaned over and kissed her forehead.

“Congratulation, Asuka. You are now my main bitch.”