"don't struggle." pg ousai fic.

"I hate you too."

   the bluenette sat there in silence, staring at koishi as he cleaned his wounds. “do you really hate me?” he asked, genuinely curious to know what the purplenette's answer would be.

   “mhm.”

   the taller male was actually quite surprised to hear this answer from someone who'd said he loved kagehara only an hour or two ago. “I hate you too.” he responded, actual malice behind his voice.

   the shorter of the two smiled at him, heavy blush covering half his face. “you always know what I want you to say.” the purplenette couldn't really hold back his urges anymore and kissed kagehara. “I love you.” he immediately said after pulling away.

   the bluenette didn't reply, instead looking away as his kidnapper continued to clean his wounds. the two only sat in silence, the atmosphere was...daunting — but it did make sense, considering kagehara was alone with his kidnapper in the bathroom.

   he suddenly felt a shiver down his spine as the purplenette had just kissed another of his injuries. “w-what the hell are you doi—” before he could finish his sentence, the shorter male covered his mouth with his hand, “do you wanna be my boyfriend?”

   kagehara suddenly felt sick to his stomach — 'what the hell was koishi even thinking?' the taller male instantly shook his head no, a bead of sweat dripping down his forehead. “hm. why not?”

   if he didn't know it before, he surely knew it now. the purplenette, someone he'd known for almost his whole life, was downright insane. how could you possibly ask that when you've just used a box cutter on the person you 'loved'?

   but kagehara was too scared to explain why, “I-I meant yes! I'd love to be your boyfriend—!” he could be deemed one of the absolute worst liars ever.

   “finally!” koishi hurriedly cleaned his victim up and instantly got him out of the bath once finished with the wounds. he handed him some clothes once again, “change into them, quick.”

   he was much too afraid to refuse, so he did as he was told. it was a surprisingly comfortable outfit but considering the fact it was a y'know, crop top and a skirt, he felt like koishi would take away his comfort in an instant.

   “you're so cute!!” the purplenette creepily smiled at him, picking up his phone and taking multiple photos of his new boyfriend. after he'd taken around 10 to 13 pictures, he moved them to his album titled 'Sui Kagehara'.

   “you don't know how much I love you, my beloved kagehara.” he doesn't even wanna know — seconds after, koishi jumped onto the bluenette and started peppering him with kisses. “how I've waited so long for this.”

   he sat on the bed and placed the taller male in his lap, wrapping the scared bluenette in his arms. “you've waited for this as well, right?” the purplenette reached for his trembling victim's hands, holding onto them tightly.

   “you don't have to be nervous. I won't hurt my boyfriend.” koishi smiled, acting as if he didn't hurt him already. but his kidnapper was smart — he knew kagehara would rather succumb than to keep refusing and inevitably get hurt by his abuser.

   “o-okay...” the bluenette loosened up a bit, seeming to have genuinely believed the purplenette's words. now, his victim was way less tense than he'd been before.

   koishi placed a soft kiss on the bluenette's cheek, getting a shaky smile in return.

   “you're so obedient. I wonder why you aren't more loved in the class.” he placed his fingers inbetween soft and navy locks of hair. “that's a good thing, to be honest. I have you all to myself now.”

   yeah, all to himself. no one can take kagehara away from him. not anymore.