Mongrel King

Mongrel King - You Belong To Me pt. 2

A/N: OMG guys, I am SO sorry!!! My comp's been hell, work's been hell. Hell's been like, "Damn ya'll are givin' her a hard time!" HOWBESOEVA, I shalt type to the best of my ability! Enjoy, my twisted little pets.

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Upon entering the master bedroom, Katze could feel his stomach churn in utter disgust at the two men before him. Iason, tangled in the sheet with Raoul, was in sheer bliss, his moans echoing through the large room, his back arched, his hair tussled and eyes closed. He rocked back to meet Raoul, who was thrusting inside Iason with wild abandon, his eyes rolled back and his bottom lip between his teeth. Katze just stood there, Riki unconscious in his arms, glaring at the two. Their moans made his blood boil, and not in arousal. He wanted to shoot the both of them in the head and put them all out of their misery. Iason opened his eyes and looked at Katze, whose expression didn't change a bit, and smiled. He stuck out his tongue seductively, earning a hard smack to his rear from Raoul.

"Don't tempt him, my darling. I don't want you to get dirty. Blondies don't fuck dogs, remember?" he teased, leaning over to bite on Iason's ear. The Blondie moaned louder and gripped the sheets, rocking back harder to bring himself closer and closer to the edge. "You wish to come, my love?"

"Y-Yesss..... Please Raoul.... Don't tease me.... I'm... going to burst...." he moaned. Raoul stopped moving and withdrew completely, his own erection rigid and dripping. Iason groaned and grabbed his lover's shaft, trying to situate himself back on it.

"No, my love. We have to save some the mongrel."

"Not this load. The next one. This is all yours." Iason purred, succeeding in his mission. He rocked his hips back and forth, bringing both men closer and closer to coming.

Katze held Riki tighter and braved it. When the two finally ejaculated, he ran back to Riki's room, shut the door, and laid Riki back down. "Wake up, kid! Wake up! Daryl, it's now or never! Fuck your things, we have to leave now!" he said, shaking Riki, who began to awaken. "Come on, we have to go! Now!"

"No.... my... mom's things....."

"Leave them or leave your life. Which will it be?"

Katze's words stung, but Riki knew, even in his dazed state, that it was the truth. He'd sneak back in for them later. Maybe when Iason was at work. He stood up on legs like rubber and Katze and Daryl, with Riki's coat in hand, helped him to the front door. Suddenly, they heard the Master bedroom open. Not wasting anytime, Katze opened the front door and pushed the two of them out. "Go, I'll catch up." Kissing Daryl to silence him, he shut the door without missing a beat and ducked into the kitchen. Raoul had seen him go.

Smiling, the Blondie, silently stepped in to find Katze digging through the drawers for a knife. "Looking for one of these?" Katze spun around to see Raoul go into the cabinet and pull out a 14 inch French Knife. The one Odi gave to Tai for his birthday. He tossed it in the air and caught it with such grace and expertise that it made Katze shake. "You want it? You can have it. Catch." Fast as lightening, he threw it at Katze, striking him in the arm. Katze stumbled back and fell, screaming and clutching the handle. Glaring at the Blondie, he yanked the blade out and yelled through gritted teeth, "Burn in Hell, you Blondie fucker!!" he stood and threw the knife right back at Raoul just as fast. Not fast enough though, and Raoul caught it by the handle and before Katze could blink.....

The pain..... It was almost too much to bear. Slowly, Katze's hand rose to feel his neck, only to find about four inches of the blade and the handle sticking out. He fell to his knees, thoughts of Daryl and Riki racing through his mind. Were they safe? Did they get away? Where was Iason? Did he go after them?

Soon, the other Blondie appeared in the room next to Raoul and was shocked upon seeing Katze. "The other two are back in the Master bed- RAOUL!! What have you done?!" Iason ran over to Katze who fell into his arms, eyes lifeless. Iason pulled the blade out of the redhead's neck and glared at Raoul. "Now look at what you've done! I didn't want you to kill him!"

"Relax. He can still be saved. I missed his windpipe, unfortunately. Just patch him up. Use some radical accelerator and he'll be fine in a few hours. Drama Queen." he mumbled.

"What was that?"

"Nothing. Nothing." Raoul said, wetting a rag and wiping the blood off his hand and tossing it to Iason. "You got his blood on you love. DARYL! Come clean up your boy toy's mess!" Raoul bellowed, walking out. Daryl came stumbling into the kitchen, face bruised and dazed. When his eyes landed on Katze, his heart stopped. "Oh my God...... no..... please no......"

"Snap out of it, boy. He's not dead yet." Raoul said, coming in with a first aid kit. "But he will be if you don't fix him up soon. Use the red can. It's small, but it'll work. Clean his blood off the floor when you're done." Come love. You've been soiled by those mutts' blood. Let me clean you up." he purred, helping Iason up. "Maybe we'll role-play. How would you like to take me? I'll be your naughty little pet. I'll call you Master and let you fill my mouth up with your seed. I'll even make myself cry when you take me. You like that, don't you?" Raoul asked, stroking the smaller Blondie. Iason's cheeks were flushed as he nodded, lips parted and breath ragged. Raoul lifted Iason up and carried him bridal style out of the kitchen. He walked past Riki, who was leaning against the wall, holding his side. Raoul smirked as he entered the hallway and Iason, who hadn't even noticed Riki, leaned his head against Raoul's shoulder and, with the softest, sweetest tone that Riki have never heard, said, "I love you, Raoul."

"And I love you more everyday, Iason."

Riki, outraged and blinded by emotional pain and anguish, lashed out. He screamed down the hallways. "Fuck you, Mink! Fuck you Am! I gave him the best three years of his fucking life! After you fucked up and lost him, I was the one to make him feel again! I was the one to make him laugh! I showed him love in one of the purest ways you could never know! You only got him back because Jupiter fucked with his mind!" he screamed, punching a picture on the wall and making it fall to the ground, the frame breaking and tearing the paper. Raoul stopped in his tracks. He didn't care about Riki's ramble. He'd deal with that later, however, when he heard that frame hit the floor and that soft sound of paper tearing, his eyes widened. Riki, sensing the tension coming from Raoul, although the great Blondie was out of sight, Riki grabbed the portrait and ripped it. He tore it up again and again, spun around, and kicked over the vase by the destroyed portrait. The shatter sent a jolt up both Blondies' spines.

Raoul set Iason down and stormed back into the room. The front door was just closing and Riki was nowhere in the room. Cursing, Raoul dashed out of the door and down the hall to the elevator, Iason right behind him. Riki poked his head out from under the dining room table and snickered. He ran into Iason's room, grabbed the few things that he had left from his mother and stuffed them in his pockets. He ran to the safe in the room, opened it, and stuffed all of the cash he could carry into his pants and jacket pockets. Another thing he grabbed was a laser and a knife. He knew he couldn't get out now, so he shoved the laser in between the mattresses, ran back to his room, locked the door and stashed the knife and his clothes under his bed. He quickly jumped into the outfit he wore with Iason first met him, minus the jacket. He ran into the studio when he heard the two Blondies storming to his room. He locked the door quietly and hid in the closet where he kept his instruments. He knew the two would find him, but right now, he didn't care. He had snatched an O-6 from one of the cabinets in Iason's room. He popped it and waited, tensing when he heard the studio door open. When Iason opened the closet, Riki just looked up at him.

Neither one said a thing. Riki just stared. When he didn't cower or show any signs of fear, like he usually did, Iason grabbed him by his hair and yanked him out of the closet. "You are in for it, you filthy rat!" A few notes were played on Riki's electric guitar and both men turned to Raoul. He Blondie was in his own little world, playing a sweet rift and grinning evilly. "Who am I, Iason?"

"A fool?" Iason asked, smirking, knowing that Raoul was impersonating Katze the night Raoul decided to "teach" him his place at their feet.

Raoul laughed and finished, screaming, "Thank you Eos! We love you! Good night!" And delivering a devastating blow to Riki's head with the guitar, smashing it to pieces. Raoul laughed rambunctiously, tears streaming down his face. Iason rolled his eyes, one hand on his hip. "Must you ALWAYS torture this boy when it's NOT in the agenda?"

Raoul stopped laughing and wiped another tear from his eye. "Don't pretend like you don't love it. Now, let's get on with this... 'agenda'." he said, picking up the unconscious Riki and carrying him to the bedroom.

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Riki awoke in so much pain. He was used to it by now. His vision was so hazy, though. He couldn't see clearly at all. Everything was just blurry smudges to him. He tried to move, but he was being held down. He looked around him and was able to make out the Blondies on either side of him.

Wake up in a dream. Frozen fear.
All your hands on me...

Riki tried to pull away, but it was like his motions were too weak, too slow. He was utterly helpless. He tried to scream, but only silence came out. His breath came out long and shaky, but his screams were nothing more than harder breaths.

I can't scream.... I can't scream!

"Yes, pet. Open that mouth for your Masters. Look at his tongue, Iason. It looks so soft, don't you agree?"

"Yes... it does look soft..." Iason leaned down to kiss Riki deeply, sucking on the boy's tongue and giving it a sharp bite before withdrawing. "You are so beautiful when you're helpless, squirming and crying underneath us. You would be a superb sex doll, mongrel. You have such soft hair and skin... both so dark... your body is so enticing, your ass is so tight, and as a whole, your unconscious form beneath my lover is the most beautiful thing I've ever seen, besides you masturbating, Raoul." Iason winked. Raoul chuckled.

"No need to kiss up, darling. I understand what you mean. I feel the same way." He looked down at Riki. "How's the drug feel, mongrel? Horny? Makes you want to touch yourself? Will you finally obey us and be granted release?"

Iason gave Riki's member a few strokes followed by a nice long, drawn out felatio session. He stopped right before Riki ejaculated and leaned over his body again. "Beg for me to release you. Beg, and you shall have it."

Riki wanted to shake his head, but that small spark of will was no match for the overwhelming sense of defeat he felt. He mouthed his plea to his Master, who smiled and whispered, "I've finally tamed you, pet. I've made you into a superb sex doll. Isn't it so mush easier to bow to my every whim?"

Raoul lowered himself and began to suck Riki off to completion. The mongrel arched his back and, in a silent scream, released his seed into Raoul's mouth.

I can't escape the twisted way you think of me.
I feel you in my dreams and I don't sleep.
I don't sleep!
Say, "You belong to me,
My snow white queen.
There's nowhere to run,
So let's just get it over.
Soon, I know, you'll see
You're just like me.
Don't scream anymore my love,
Cuz all I want is you!"

Daryl cried over Katze's unconscious form. He'd come so very close to losing the man he lived for. He wanted to get out now, while the Blondies were busy, but he must stay for Riki. No ifs, ands or buts about it. Riki was his best friend. His only friend left besides Katze, and he was NOT going to abandon him! Not now, not ever! Going into the kitchen, he opened the freezer and pulled out a container containing concentrated Tarnacsian cider, a final gift from Tai before he was sent away. He used an ice pick to chip out some shards of it and mixed it in with the tea he was going to serve the Blondies. When the tea was ready, he got some warm, wet towels and took them into the Master bedroom. He set it all down, bowed, and left without a single word. An hour later, he was called to drag Riki out of the bedroom. The Blondies could barely even get the order out. Riki was wide awake and alert. He still couldn't move much, but he was definitely awake. His eyes were wild and full of tears and Daryl wiped saliva off his chin. The man was gone. Broken. Borderline insane.

In Riki's room, Daryl laid him next to Katze. Riki hadn't seen Katze before and seeing him now proved too much for the poor boy to bear. He screamed, grabbing his hair and pulling at it. He fell off the bed and began pushing away with his feet. Daryl tried to calm him down, but it had no effect.

Can't save your life,
But nothing I bleed for is more tormenting.
I'm losing my mind-

The door hummed and Iason stood there with Raoul behind him. They looked down at Riki and smiled, pointing and laughing at the mongrel in his state of panic.

And you just stand there and stare as my world divides!

Riki started hypervenelating and slipped into a seizure, blacking out to the sound of Daryl's voice and the Blondies' laughter.

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Days later, Katze was better. His neck had healed thanks to the radical acceleration and Raoul promptly sent him off. He wasn't needed or wanted anymore. Daryl was tormented daily, as was Riki. The two never left each other's sides. They had come to learn when the Blondies would want them and started hiding in various places. Of course, Iason would trigger the constriction mechanism on the pet ring, causing Riki to cry out, thus giving away their hiding spot. The trauma, the pain, the torture- physical, mental, emotional, and sexual-, and the loneliness that Riki would feel as he cried himself to sleep every night or awoken from a nightmare was too overwhelming. He was passed his wit's end. He wasn't borderline insane anymore. He had crossed that line and never looked back. Daryl walked into Riki's room to tell him that it was time for lunch, and the sight that greeted him made his blood run cold. Riki was sitting in the middle of the floor, talking and crying to himself, and was about to slash his wrists with a broken CD. Daryl snatched it from him and slapped his cheek.

"Dammit, Riki, snap out of it! Katze's waiting for us to escape and you're trying to kill yourself?! We need to stick together and try to keep ourselves sane until we can get out of here. Promise me, okay?"

"There's nothing out there for me anymore. Where can I go? What can I be? I'm a broken mongrel, I have no education, no more self-esteem, and no money. What can I do? What can we do? This is all I can do.... Riki cannot do anymore. Riki cannot cope. Riki cannot adapt.... cannot function... the pain.... it's.... it's all I know now. Just the... constant darkness.... the constant unconscious state that I'm in day to day. I've been raped so much now, I'm used to it. I don't scream anymore because I'm scared. I scream when my body cannot do anything else. I don't sleep. I lose consciousness and slip into nightmares. When I look out from the balcony, the only urge for escape that comes to mind, the only desire of leaving the tower.... it all ends up with me as a smear on the pavement below. All I want to do is die. Maybe if I die, I'll rejoin my Iason." Riki looked up to Daryl, his eyes bloodshot and his cheeks wet and puffy. "You have so much to live for, you and Katze. I have nothing."

"Don't say that! Katze loves you and so do I. You'll be able to find a new love. The three of us will create a new home on Alpha Zen, and you know that the Commander likes you."

"But Aranshu-"

"Aranshu doesn't matter because I'm not saying that you and Voshka should get together. We'll be staying with the Commander. You could work for him. We all could, and Alpha Zen is bigger than Amoi. More people, more possibilities. Riki, you'll find a new life, just like Katze and I will. We just have to stick together. We'll keep each other strong. Just think, we could get Tai back too. Voshka can bring Odi, Ayuda, and the twins back! Things will be better. I promise."

Riki gave Daryl a smile. "Thanks, Daryl, but I can't feel the need to move on. I see nothing in my future but death. I'll try my best to make it out of here with you, but if I decide to end it, I WILL be taking them with me. I just want you to promise me, if that were to happen, you will grab your things and leave without a second glance and without a word. Tell Katze I love him and thank you, and thank you for being..... well, for just being you." Riki stood up and followed Daryl into the closet sized space reserved for pets and furniture to go eat. The two ate in silence, listening in on the two Blondies chatting lovingly in the dining hall.

Iason raised his glass in a toast. "A toast, my darling, to our rekindled love, long life, and long, flourishing careers. May Jupiter smile down on us and our progresses."

"Here, here!" Raoul said, raising his glass and tapping it to Iason's. They took a sip of the wine and smiled at each other. Raoul leaned over and pecked Iason on the cheek, then on the lips. "I'm surprised you didn't toast the mongrel's misery."

"Why waste good wine?" Iason said, taking another sip. "I think that we should find a new hobby, however, just incase the thing croaks. I've always wanted to go off Jupiter's grid and climb the mountains or maybe fly to the other side of the planet and explore the jungles. That would be fun."

Raoul nodded. "That would be nice. I don't care. As long as I'm with you, any event is worthwhile." he said softly, caressing Iason's face and leaning in for a kiss.

Daryl shuddered. He continued to eat his lunch, as did Riki, the two not speaking the whole time. "Daryl! Wine!" Raoul bellowed.

“Yes, Masters.” Daryl called, running out to fulfill the Blondies’ wishes. Riki was left to drown in the thoughts that plagued him. It’s like his own mind was tormenting and teasing him. He sat their, comparing and contrasting his life with this Iason and the old Iason. Then a thought came to his head. No…. a voice.

‘This all wasn’t real. This was all a dream. Duh, asshole! People don’t change overnight! You’re not in pain. You just THINK you’re in pain because of this movie you’re watching. Yea, so you’re watching yourself in a movie. That’s it. End of story. Let’s roll the credits and then you can snuggle up next to YOUR Iason and make love and then go eat dinner with Tai, Aki, and the others. Daryl isn’t screaming. Nope. Not in the real world. In the movie world he is, but not in THIS world. No no no. In THIS world, he’s asleep with Katze. Snug and warm with Katze. Raoul isn’t here. In the movie he is, but not in THIS world. Iason still love you. He still loves you. He still loves you.’

Riki stood and walked out of the nook, going over to Iason, who was watching Raoul shake Daryl violently, and gently grabbed his chin, turning Iason’s face to him, and kissing him deeply. Iason gasped and bit down hard on his tongue.

‘You don’t feel pain. There is no pain. Iason still loves you.’

Iason pushed the boy away and stood. He backhanded him, knocking Riki to the floor. Riki just looked up, smiled at Iason and whispered, “I love you, Iason.”

“I know you do. Too bad I don’t feel the same for you. Now leave before you anger me further, mongrel.”

“You do still love me, right?”

“No. I hate you.”

“I knew you still loved me.” Riki smiled, standing up. He wrapped his arms around Iason’s waist and cried. Iason pushed him away and gave him a sharp right hook to the cheek, knocking him down. Raoul pulled Iason behind him and when Riki stood up again, he got into the boy’s face. “Touch my Iason again and you will lose all of those long pretty fingers. Now get out.”

Riki’s smile faded and he turned and walked out. Daryl crawled out of the room, trying hard not to vomit. His world was spinning. He felt like he was on a rollercoaster and it wasn’t slowing down or stopping. He couldn’t hold it in. “R-Riki… help…”

His friend helped him to his feet and into the closest bathroom, where he began to vomit. Riki’s face hurt, but his mind still told him that there was no pain. Nothing had changed. Iason still loves him. He still loves him. He still loves him.


“Raoul. I think it’s time I get a new mongrel. What do you think?”

“Sounds good to me. This one is still very stimulating, but he’s not giving us a fight anymore.” Raoul said, stroking Riki’s hair. They had just had another rape session and Raoul was clearly bored out of him mind afterwards. Riki had tears in his eyes, but he was crying. He wasn’t putting up a fight. Iason crawled over Riki to Raoul and strattled his lover’s waist. He rocked his hips back and forth and smiled. “What’s wrong, my love? Why do you look so upset?”

“I came, but I’m not satisfied.”

“What can I do to fix that?” Iason asked, taking off Riki’s collar and handing it to Raoul, who smiled. “Mongrel. Go to your room.” Riki didn’t move. “NOW!” he bellowed. Riki rolled off the bed and walked out on shaky legs. The door hummed shut behind him and he staggered into his room, fell on the bed, and called for Daryl.

“I’m here, Riki. Everything will be alright. I promise.” Daryl said softly as he tended to Riki. “I will be your rock. I will be your angel. I will be your best friend and I will be here no matter what happens. Okay? You’ve got me and I’ve got you.” he whispered. He laid down and pulled Riki into his arms and just laid there, letting Riki sob into his chest and letting his own tears fall. “It’ll be over soon. I promise.”

You belong to me, my snow white queen.
There’s nowhere to run so let’s just get it over.
Soon, I know you’ll see you’re just like me.
Don’t scream anymore, my love, cuz all I want is you.
All I want is you.


A/N: Long long long long wait, I know, but life sucks again. Oh! And little miss Kira Takenouchi has “found God” again. I think she’s a phony. This is my public service announcement to all who are thinking of joining her website. DO NOT DO IT! She is basically refusing to reimburse her customers for the books she isn’t going to publish anymore. She’s a phony and she’s not a true author if she doesn’t put her fans first.

Again, sorry for the wait. The last chapter and the epilogue are coming soon and, if you all want me to, I can write an alternative “semi-happy” ending and/or an alternative happy ending. Hey, I might be able to keep it going with the happy ending, but I’ll leave it up to you. R & R! Love ya! ^_^