Of Angels and Demons

Chapter 6 to Of Angels and Demons

Warnings: Ok, so this chapter is where the adult rating comes into play, there's torture, blood, major hints toward yaoi, rape


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As the hour to midnight approached, the city of Shinjuku was shrouded by fluorescent lights, neon signs highlighting each figure moving from the streets to clubs to theatres and hotels. Brushing slowly down the bustle of the nightlife, unoccupied but not that her presence went unnoticed, a slender long legged woman walked slowly around the few people moving through the night. The shadows playing off her made her appear nearly black in the night, her long hair, the complexion of her skin, even the few articles of clothing she wore. A grim smirk lifted to her lips as she sensed the three that had begun to shadow her since she’d entered the less populated section of the city. A place perfect for accidents. She combed her hand back through her hair as she turned a corner, a gasp exiting her dark lips as her wrist was caught before she was slammed against the wall of an alley, half a dozen men crowding around.

“Where you going sweetheart? Looking for a bit of fun tonight?”

Tipping her head slowly to the side, her long bangs cascading down over her eyes as she stared through the man breathing his rotten breath across her face, the lady exhaled slowly. “Perhaps I am … are you able to show me such a thing?”

Chuckling drunkenly as he pushed her further into the wall, his groin pushing forward to rub against her thigh, the man brightened his eyes. “Hell yeah … hope you don’t mind, my buddies are looking for some action as well!”

Lowering her lids, concealing the malevolent glitter passing through her eyes as zippers starting unhooking, the lady exhaled a long breath as she felt the man’s hand slip beneath her spandex miniskirt. Her brows creased as his rough fingers stroked up her soft thighs seeking the desired entrance.

“Ah, yes …” he purred as he released himself from the confines of his pants to gasp erratically as her hand closed around him. “Fuck yes … honey that’s-” Brightening his eyes to shriek as he stumbled backwards, collapsing to the grimy floor clutching himself as the lady paused in front of him, the man thrashed wildly as she released a soft chuckle. “What the fuck did you do to me, you fucking bitch!?”

Inhaling as she flexed the muscles throughout her arm, ignoring the shiver crawling through her nerves as the cold wind struck the scarlet liquid coursing down her arm; the lady smirked as she lifted her hand for all to see.

“I’ve simply taken your balls for my possession,” she chuckled hysterically as she squeezed the soft flesh in her hand pushing blood from her palm, “now you will respond to my beck and call … all of you, for as I hold the ringleader’s nuts …” grinning as the rest suddenly hunched over screaming, the lady sighed softly, “I also have the balls of the rest of you worthless maggots.”

“You fucking cunt!” A man screamed as he pushed up, a silver blade catching the moonlight, “I’ll fucking kill you!” Gagging as he was impaled, a dark arm ripping back through his chest, ripping his heart free, the man collapsed to the floor before the man standing before the lady.

“You’ll do well to learn to whom you belong now,” he stated matterfactly as the lady squeezed the balls in her palm forcing cries from all the men. “You’ll jump when told, you’ll kill when told, you won’t so much as shit without being told. It’s really amazing how willing people respond when someone else has their balls.” He grinned as he turned to the lady. “Now leave … you’ll be summoned later.”

Lowering her arm, the warm flesh pulsing in her hand as she ignored the men limping slowly away, the lady grinned as the man’s hand grasped her throat to direct her head back, his lips crushing immediately to hers. “Have you had any luck?” She gasped as his lips fell to break the skin along her neck.

Nibbling across her shoulder to pull her closer to his broad figure, the man sighed against her bare skin. “Nothing that has been able to stick.” Exhaling a hard breath as he pushed her to the wall, his leg pushing between her thighs, the man lifted his hand up her side. “I’ve found one or two shells that have been able to contain for a long period of time, but nothing that will be able to withstand a direct attack of those cursed guardians.”

Nodding, her breath escalading as heat speckled her rosying cheeks, the lady dug her fingers into the man’s massive bicep. “And there have been more of them appearing over the last few months … do you think they are planning something?”

“Not sure, but I-”

“What are you two doing?”

Spinning around to gasp at the clear violet eyes glaring through the both of them, the lady and man cringed away from the blonde beauty brushing toward them. “A-A'Sirus …”

“I asked you a question and it’d better be a good one for this waste of time that our Lord cannot afford. Explain to me why you’re plastered to a wall ready to fuck one another to oblivion?”

“I-”

Grinning as she pushed away from the man, the lady trotted before the blonde to open her palm exposing the pulsing ballsacks. “I’ve acquired us more pawns!”

“More,” she sighed, her rage lessening slightly as she stared at the ugly flesh, “Salarius you really must find better ways of occupying your time then ripping men’s balls off every time you come topside.” A'Sirus frowned before turning to the man. “And you … unless you want me to have her rip yours off as well to keep your horny ass in check … keep your rod in your pants unless instructed. You fuck when you are told understood. Until our Lord is breathing clear air, there is no rest, you do exactly as you’d have the assholes belonging to this wrinkled flesh doing.” She snarled while snatching the balls from Salarius. “Only then my I let you fuck off Titus!”

“Yes ma’am,” he sighed, his eyes glaring darkly at the blonde.

“Now get back to work … I want to be breathing in calamity tonight …”

“Yes A'Sirus,” Salarius grinned as she turned to start skipping from the alley.

Snapping her hand grasping the balls up before Titus’ eyes, freezing him dead, A'Sirus grinned wickedly. “Not that way … I want you near the whore district.” She stated while reaching down to cup his groin, eliciting a moan from his lips. “Consume all the weak-minded fools that come onto you tonight. Use your beauty to your advantage Titus, drain them of their energy and cast them back to the streets, marionettes beneath your delicate musical fingers.”

Slowly lifting his lust filled amber eyes, Titus exhaled heavily as A'Sirus brushed her hand down his chest. “But I …”

“I’ll do the work,” she breathed, “hold still.”

Closing his eyes with a grimace as dark energies started to pulse off her hand to spark across his slender yet muscular body, Titus tipped his head back as his shirt shriveled to a high cut fish-netted tank complete with very low-cut leather pants and calve high boots. Pulling her hand back with a grin as she surveyed the rosy cheeked youth panting heavily before her, A'Sirus snapped her fingers to catch a coat and fling it around his shoulders.

“No one will be able to resist you darling Titus … acquire a large sum tonight.” A'Sirus whispered into his ear as she brushed her hand down his groin, grinning at the gasp leaving his lips. “Be careful not to look too desperate … they won't be worth it if the sin of their desire isn’t driven beyond boundaries.”

Pushing away from the blushing boy to emerge from the alley, a grinning Salarius waiting along the buildings edge, A'Sirus graced the girl with a wicked glance before continuing down the street. “Look for rings and happily married darling … the greater the sin the better.”

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“She’s been doing what!?”

Turning toward the hysteric outburst to see the infuriated expression on the white haired man, a young woman with strawberry hair sighed softly as she leaned back into the velveteen chair. “There’s been an increase in crime throughout the section around that building in the midst of Shinjuku. The Limitless Fortress I believe they call it. There are more unexplained murders by happily married couples, rapes are doubling by each new occurrence … the evil of man is increasing within each night that passes.”

Grinding his teeth together as he hammered his fist to the table, the man turned toward the light haired brunette standing on the balcony, “Gabriel you know this is A'Sirus … we have to destroy that witch before this gets further out of hand!”

“I’ll not send anyone to meet Orlera’s end.” He sighed slowly, his blue eyes peering carefully across the snowy kingdom secluded within the midst of the clouds. “We are so few as it is and I can’t lose another friend.”

“This is madness … we will all be lost if that devil whore continues to spread her plagued hands across the world!”

“Ezekiel!” Gabriel growled while turning toward the elder man, “perhaps if you fought half as deathly as you whined the war would be over with!”

“Guys we cannot argue like this,” the woman stated as she put herself between the rising Ezekiel and Gabriel. “This is exactly what A'Sirus wants. For us to loss hope, face and pushed so far from one another that we’re open to attack from locust. We’ve got to stand strong. There are so few of us, you are right Gabriel. No lights able to help anymore, with the death of Orlera we lost all hope of reaching that dream again. But we can still win this fight. Even being limited we are stronger than the devils. We love each other and that gives us power the devils will never acquire!”

“Hannah don’t you get it …” Ezekiel sighed with a shake of his head, his dark eyes turning to peer at the girl. “A'Sirus is nearly at her goal … she’s been collecting so many souls and shells that she’ll be able to create a vessel for Him in no time. If we don’t strike back now we’ll never get the chance to!”

“I said no!” Gabriel stated, his slender brows narrowing.

“You aren’t the only one here risking everything Gabriel … I don’t want to see another Orlera either, so that’s why I’m going to destroy that damned witch!”

“No you aren’t!” Gabriel stated as he moved to face the white haired man.

“Are you going to try to stop me?” He grinned.

“No, I will stop you!” Gabriel corrected.

“Stop it!” Hannah shouted as she pushed Ezekiel backwards. “Our duty is what He commands it … if he wants you on the front line with the rest of us, then you better be there or be damned Ezekiel.”

“Have you all lost your minds!?” Ezekiel growled.

“No, we just have faith,” Gabriel stated, his light eyes burning, “Perhaps you should restate yours Ezekiel … where do your loyalties lie?”

Gritting his teeth as he watched snowy wings lift Gabriel from the balcony, Ezekiel spun to storm from the chamber. “Fool!” I shall do this alone then … A'Sirus you will get away with this no more! You’re death will be by my hands, you rutting devil whore. I’ll send your body back to Him in pieces!

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Pushing the Honky Tonk door aside slowly, the tiny bell ringing gently through the soft rustle of the wind, Ginji turned his dark eyes across the street. Shivering as a strong breeze pushed wildly against his baggy clothes, stinging the flesh uncovered from the force of the breath, Ginji wrapped his arms about himself as he turned toward the familiar corner he and his partner would often occupy. Grinning as he was greeted with the mesmerizing figure framed so beautifully within the moonlight cascading into the tiny square, Ginji softened his gaze as he took in the sight gratefully. Despite the shadows and darkness of the night with the light of the moon crawling across him Ban’s pearly skin seemed to sparkle, glow even, as he lowered one of his legs from the stone rail he was sitting.

Staring into the dark sky, his bright sapphires catching several sparkling stars to turn suddenly down to see Ginji approaching, Ban exhaled a long breath as he softened his gaze, his lips balancing his cigarette smirking slightly.

“Why are you out here Ban?”

“Smoke.”

Furrowing his brows as he paused at Ban’s side, his fingers flinching slightly as he held them back from touching the slender waist only an inch from his touch, Ginji drew them into a fist as he glanced at the ground.

“You smoke in the café all the time, why are you really out here. Done picking fights so you thought you’d run?”

Narrowing his eyes with a shake of his head, Ban turned away while scoffing, “whatever Ginji … you can go back to your fucking kings.”

“I want you to come back in.”

“Not now.” Ban sighed while tipping his head back to the sky. “It’s too … crowded in there.”

“Only because you picked a fight with everyone!” Ginji whimpered agitatedly, “can you actually try to get along with them for once?”

“Shido started it!” Ban protested to stop as Ginji simply stared at him. “Whatever … forget it.”

“Do you hate them so much … is that why you always do this?”

“No.”

“Then what is it,” Ginji sighed, “help me understand … is it cause …”

Turning his eyes to peer at Ginji, noting the blush on his cheeks before the blonde turned away, Ban sighed heavily. “Cause why Gin … cause you grovel at their feet every time they show up?”

“I don’t either!”

“Close enough,” Ban stated while peering over the rail.

“I,” Ginji stuttered while glancing toward the ground. That’s not it Ban … I- they’re my best friends … but they still …

“I think one of them is calling you.”

Lifting his eyes to shiver at the piercing sapphires hooked on him, Ginji swallowed a heavy breath as Ban slowly pushed off the railing, his fingers flicking the cigarette to the side as he paused before Ginji.

“Why did you come out?”

“I told you …” Ginji shivered as Ban’s gaze darkened. “I want you to come back in … it’s yo- your party to.”

Ban peered carefully across Ginji’s shadowed face, capturing the faint blush as his fingers brushed along the edge of the blonde’s chin, casting shivers throughout his body. “Is that the real reason?”

“Mr. Ginji, we’re heading out …” Kazuki called before he appeared at the corner to stop as he saw Ban lift deadly sapphires toward him.

“He’s beckoning,” Ban released a heavy sigh as he turned away from a frozen Ginji, the blonde’s breaths easing out heatedly.

Taking a shaky step back, his breath caught in his throat as he turned to peer at Kazuki, the worry in the Thread Masters eyes twisting the knots already formed in his gut by several degrees.

“Mr. Ginji are you alright?” Kazuki asked as Ginji paused before him, his eyes lifting accusingly toward the Jagan Master. “Did he-”

“No … I’m ok,” Ginji smiled meekly, “I just feel dizzy,” he sighed while touching his forehead, “probably exhausted. Are you sure you have to leave?”

“Yea,” Kazuki nodded while turning to peer at Juubei standing several feet away, “Juubei’s really upset … I think it’s a good idea to get him home before he tries something on Midou.”

“About that …” Ginji sighed as he hung his head, “I’m really sorry Kazuki, Ban can get a bit out of hand … he says things without thinking.”

“No, I think he thought it through clearly,” Kazuki flustered, his smooth brows flinching slightly before he exhaled softly his hand rising to grasp Ginji’s shoulder. “But that’s alright … with his mannerisms it’s to be expected.”

“But still, it’s not right to bring up such … intimate things,” Ginji blushed, “I’m really sorry Kazu-” pausing as Kazuki’s hand pushed gently into his chin hoisting his eyes to him, Ginji’s eyes brightened as Kazuki leaned forward to leave a soft kiss against his lips.

“Don’t be Ginji;” Kazuki whispered against Ginji’s lips, “Ban Midou’s just jealous that his own fantasies will never come to reality.”

“Fantasies …”

Chuckling softly as he stepped back, the wind catching his long hair, Kazuki peered lovingly at Ginji, “really Mr. Ginji … are really are so dense sometimes. I’ll see you later, good night.”

Stuttering as Kazuki turned to start down the street, oblivious to the glares exchanged between Thread and Jagan Masters; Ginji lifted his hand slowly to his lips as he glanced to the ground.

“Ban what fan-”

“Hey Ginji,” Shido called drawing Ginji’s eyes to watch him emerge from the Honky Tonk. “Ah there you are, hey I’m heading back to Madoka’s.” He grinned to pause in front of the blonde before leaning down. “If that snake says anything else about Madoka, electrocute him for me ‘k?”

Sighing heavily as he laxed his shoulders, Ginji nodded slowly while closing his eyes, “why is it I’m always drawn into the middle of these things?”

“Cause you insist on being friends with that snake!” Shido snarled, “Just remember to avoid its bite.”

“Shido,” Ginji warned as dark brown eyes snapped open, “say anything about that again, and Madoka's going to have to come get you from the hospital!”

“Ok ok,” Shido grinned while lifting his hands in defense, “I’m just playing, but do watch your back.”

“Night Shido,” Ginji smirked to blink as Himiko brushed past them, “uh, bye Himiko, have a good rest of the night!”

“Yea, night,” she sighed.

Staring after Himiko, Shido shrugged before glancing past Ginji to the brunette sitting on the rail with a pissed off look on his face. “Hey see you later Snake Bastard … you better keep your hands to yourself and not touch my Ginji!”

“Fuck you asshole!”

Blushing as Shido chuckled menacingly, Ginji flinched at the enraged threat escaping the brunette. Oh Ban …

“Night Ginji,” Shido chuckled as he brushed away, doing well to keep his hands to himself by the glare Ban was radiating.

“Good night Shido!” Ginji bubbled, waving merrily as the Beast Master disappeared down the sidewalk. “Hey Ban-”

“Don’t … just leave me alone.”

“But Ban-chan,” Ginji whimpered softly, “what did I do?”

Sighing heavily as he hung his head, smoke easing through his lips as he closed his eyes, Ban slowly peered at the crushed blonde. “Nothing Ginji … you didn’t do anything … just-”

“Ban …”

“It’s getting cold, you should go in.” Ban dully noted as he inhaled slowly, the rosy bud of his cigarette brightening his blank expression.

“I’m not going in without you,” Ginji stubbornly stated as he walked up to stop at Ban’s side.

Turning his eyes up to Ginji, grinning slightly as he shifted his cigarette across his lips, Ban exhaled, “I’ve got a couple minutes left on my cigarette, then I’ll be in, promise. Ok?”

Grinning softly at the bright smile on Ban’s face, Ginji hugged him, inhaling a deep breath of Ban’s shampoo as his nose buried in his hair. “Hurry up …”

Grunting as Ginji dashed away nearly knocking him off the rail, Ban watched with glowing eyes as the blonde disappeared around the corner. Stupid eel …

Slowing to a merry trot as he rounded the corner, a long exhale passing through his chest as he reached the Honky Tonk’s entrance, Ginji froze as he heard a soft cry, his senses spiking to the crime several blocks away. He turned instinctively, his days as the Lightning Emperor flooding him like a storm as his legs carried him down the street, pulling him toward the victim.

Nearby ...

Gasping as he was hammered hard to the stone wall, his slender arms pinned easily above his head as the man leaned forward to bury his teeth to his neck, forcing a small cry from his bruised lips, the young man shifted uncomfortably as a knee pressed against his groin. Turning his head from the traveling lips to gasp as his earlobe was pulled within the man’s mouth, shivers racking down his trembling body as he slid down onto the knee pressed between his legs, the young man gasped, his eyes expanding as the man’s hand buried within his pants started to fondle him mercilessly.

“Oh aren’t you just the hottest thing … it was a chance of luck I stumbled across you,” the man breathed as he started to rock his abdomen toward the younger man, keeping time with his pumping hand. “What a nice fuck you’re going to be!”

“Please-” the young man choked, the blush on his cheeks deepening as he felt the man press his finger across his head. “Oh … please-” he shivered to grunt as the man suddenly pulled back.

“Wha-” the man growled to shriek as several thousand volts were released into his body.

Dropping to his knees to release a heavy breath, his eyes lifting slowly to gasp as the man collapsed several feet in front of him, sparks dancing across him, the young man stared bewildered when he turned to the bright eyed blonde lowering beside him.

“Hey are you ok?” Ginji smiled as he reached out to grasp the young man’s shoulder. “You really should be more careful!”

Staring bewildered at Ginji, his bright violet eyes darkening slightly as he blinked from his stupor, the young man glanced toward the man. “You just …”

“Don’t worry he’s alright,” Ginji sighed as he glanced toward the unconscious man with narrowed eyes. “He won't be hurting you or anyone else tonight.”

Turning from the man to peer curiously at Ginji, a small smile creeping slowly over his parted lips, the boy lowered his now amethyst eyes. “I don’t know how I’ll ever repay you.”

Turning his eyes from the man, a merry sparkle brightening his chocolate orbs, Ginji smiled as he turned toward the young man. “It’s alright, I just couldn’t-” stuttering as the boy’s arms slipped around his neck, fastening securely through his hair, Ginji’s eyes snapped wide as the boy’s lips pressed against his. What … I can’t … Groaning as his hands remained immobile at his sides, inhaling a deep breath as his shirt brushed up against the boy’s hand traveling up his chest, Ginji released a startled cry as he felt something burn throughout his body.

“Thank you for stopping me before I let that hideous excuse for a man fuck me,” he breathed softly against Ginji’s neck as he slowly brushed his lips up to nibble against Ginji’s soft earlobe, forcing a soft whimper from Ginji’s lips. “And for delivering yourself into my arms.”

“W-wait …” Ginji stuttered as the young man climbed into his lap, his violet gaze hazy as he closed his lips over Ginji’s again, silencing his protests and groans.

Drawing back to grin at the blush already dusting Ginji’s cheeks, his fingers slipping down his trembling neck to trace the curves of his chest through his cotton shirt, the young man paused above Ginji’s abdomen to dig his finger into his groin, grinning at the lustrous cry leaving Ginji’s lips.

“Very nice … I can tell you’re the submissive type.” He breathed as he bent to close his lips on Ginji’s neck, pinching his teeth lightly into the flesh forcing it to swell. “You’re the receiver aren’t you … or, would be if you’ve actually been taken … I sense such lustrous – possibilities – for this body of yours. What a shame you’ve never allowed yourself to experience them in full. Well, I’m about to change that dear beauty.” He grinned as he pushed Ginji’s shirt up, his fingers hooking the nipple he brushed against to force it to life. “Don’t worry, what I’m about to do will make you feel so good you’ll want to burst wide open. I’m going to set you on fire, force you to such a climax you’ll bleed sweat. I can already hear your screams, your gasps, the groans and moans as you encourage me on … the rocking of your own body as you try to heighten the pleasure.”

No! Ginji cringed as he snapped his eyes shut, biting his lower lip as the young man closed his lips around his nipple. No I don’t want this … I don’t want it to be like this … I don’t, I can’t … this is rape … Please Ban, Help Me, Come, Rescue Me, BAN!

Snapping his eyes open, a white light sparking through his sapphire eyes as he pushed quickly from the rail, his cigarette falling from his lips as he stared hauntingly at the street ahead of him, Ban stood frozen. Ginji ... his chest tightened painfully, forcing the breath from his lungs as he staggered forward, catching the side of the building to brace himself against it as he gasped for air. What the hell is this ... I can’t sense him, anywhere! Gin ... where are you! He trembled violently like he’d not quenched his nicotine addiction for over a month. No ... please ...

“GINJI!”

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Stumbling backwards, electricity sparking across his slender figure, an amused grin plastered across his youthful face, the young man released a long breath as he stared at Ginji. “Well, this is surprising … you’re strong to not be immediately hooked within my trance my dear blonde beauty.” He grinned to dart forward as Ginji staggered to his feet, his hand closing around Ginji’s throat as he slammed him into the wall, his other hand grasping Ginji through his pants, chuckling at the cry leaving Ginji’s bruised lips. “This one you’re holding out for … is he worth the beating you’ll get while fighting me?”

Shivering through the sobs rocking his body, his bright eyes pinched closed as he turned his face away from the hot breath, Ginji gasped a whimper as teeth closed around his nipple. Jerking back against the wall, bruising his soft skin against the bricks, a lesser pain to the humiliation and horror about to be forced upon him, volts of electricity began to arch over him as Ginji’s mind began to recess. He was slowly being pulled away from the reality of what was happening, being pushed into a safe secluded hole so the darker half of his soul could emerge and protect him from whatever evil he was facing. A volt danced up his tearstained cheeks, pushing his soft blonde hair for a fraction of a second to rise into the characteristic spikes he’d donned as the Emperor of Lower Town. Only several minutes more of the man’s acidic touch. Only a few more touches of his calloused fingers. Only one or two more snips that’d draw blood. Only then, when pushed beyond the brink would Raitei emerge.

“Would it be different if this were your lover?” The man likely no older than him inquired, his amethyst eyes burning lustfully as he stroked his hand against Ginji, purring at the heat he felt rising through the cloth. “Or does he even touch you like this … arousing you in the matter of time it’s taken me to have you mewling and squirming against the wall like some bitch in heat?”

“Why …” Ginji whimpered softly, the breath barely leaving his lips, “why’re you doing this to me … I- I tried to help you, I thought you were in trouble!”

The ministrations on his groin stopped for a moment, a sickening chuckle leaving his attacker’s lips as his head was forced up suddenly, a hand fisted cruelly in his hair exposing his neck.

“Did I really look in so much trouble?” The purple eyed boy inquired, the amusement in his eyes dying as he began to contemplate. “Who in their right mind would be wandering around the slum district of Shinjuku unless they were looking for something like … well,” he grinned, his face dipping into Ginji’s neck, the blonde arching with a gasp as teeth sank into the edge of the muscle between shoulder and neck.
“What we’re currently doing.”

“We!” Ginji growled, his hands snapping up to push the boy away a second time, electricity dancing off his fingertips. “I want no part of this … this is rape!”

Grasping Ginji’s arms to slam them to the wall above his head, the boy exhaled a long breath as he drew one hand down Ginji’s side, grinning at the shivers that started rocking the blonde’s arousing figure once again. “You’re lying only to yourself if you don’t take advantage of this … I’m an appealing young man, quite beautiful when everything comes off, not trying to be a narcissist in anyway, but it’s the truth. There are those that are gifted with a curse to be pretty, those that are beautiful as others are gorgeous, and then there are the select few that are so demandingly arousing, appealing that a simple glance toward them is a sin. Because what follows is exactly that … their greatest gift is the greatest curse.”

Ginji’s wide eyes trembled as he stared at the boy, his amethyst eyes glaring through him, recalling some other horrifying time. “What did someone do to you!?”

He came back to himself then, his gaze darkening as he saw the pity in Ginji’s eyes, his rage escalading as he pulled Ginji forward. “Don’t look at me with those self-righteous eyes!” He growled while casting Ginji to the dirty ground, straddling him as he dropped to his knees, his hands fisting in the blonde’s shirt to tear it open. His teeth ground together smugly as the pity in Ginji’s eyes turned again to fear. “You couldn’t possibly understand a fraction of what I went through!”

“But you’ll force it upon someone else!?” Ginji struggled to draw in a deep breath as the boy paused, his large amethysts staring at him. “I can’t understand … no probably not …” Ginji sobbed, tears slipping down his cheeks, “but I will if you do this … I’ll know exactly what you feel if you rape me!”

The grip on Ginji’s wrists loosened slightly as the boy stared distantly at the blonde’s trembling figure trapped beneath him, his amethysts cloudy, indifferent. “Exactly … how I feel.”

Is he coming to his senses … Ban-

Snickering softly to break into a nearly howling chuckle, the boy hoisted himself to grin as Ginji’s pants split apart, exposing him fully. “Perhaps several years ago I might have cared, but I’ve come to enjoy the pain that comes from others suffering!” He snickered hysterically, his dark violet eyes seeing nothing before him as his hand snared Ginji’s ankle. “For all the times that people witnessed me pinned to a wall in plain sight and did nothing, for all the times I was trying to help someone and in the end abused for the effort, for all the hundreds of times I was promised protection by my damned parents to be fucked to oblivion the very same night til bloodied!” With a savage pull Ginji was dragged against the enraged boy’s thighs, his legs raised and pressed to the side stretching him painfully.

“No wait please!” Ginji sobbed as the boy pushed his hands into Ginji’s quaking thighs, “don’t do this please don’t do this!”

“Every ounce of your innocence is going to drain from you with the blood I’ll spill,” the boy sighed merrily, his breath easing as his rage filtered into lust once again, his eyes staring at Ginji’s puckering entrance. A gasp tore from both as his fingers traced the tiny ring of his anus where as when three fingers pressed into the tight muscle a scream of pure agony and groan of absolute pleasure escaped into the dark alley. “That’s it …” he sang his chuckle, “Sing for me like that the entire time, it’ll make the breaking so much more desirable!”

Ginji’s eyes expanded as tears of pain rushed to the edge of his eyes, his parting lips unable to release the screams he felt in his throat. Creasing his brows as he pushed his head to the entrance, growling as the muscle refused to separate; the boy turned his eyes to the grimace set into Ginji’s beautiful face.

“Trying to keep me out,” he frowned, “you’re wasting your time, I’ll get in regardless, better just lessen your pain now!” He ordered while he pushed his finger into Ginji, snickering at the cry escaping the blonde. “Damn you are really fighting,” he hissed as he fought through the clinching muscles, his brows creasing as he released Ginji’s hip.

Gasping a long ridged breath as he felt the fingers entering him pull against the sides of his anus, Ginji shrilled in agony as he felt the head of the boy’s member press against the stretched opening the fingers had created. Breathing in the pain bursting off Ginji as the blonde arched clean off the ground, his slender hips barely touching, the boy closed his eyes with a groan as he set his hands on either side of Ginji, forcing all his weight through his hips as he began the attempt to fill the blonde.

“Aahhh, God Please, Stop, Please-” Ginji gagged, tears seeping from his wide, unseeing eyes as he felt his aching muscles loosening, his body rocked in violent trembles as another inch of the man filled him. “Gah- … BAN!!!”

To Be Continued . . .

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Author's Note: Gasp!! Oh No, did I just leave everyone hanging? :/ Hahah, sorry had to friends. Well, guess you'll just have to wait for the next chapter. Please review! :)