𝙟𝙪𝙟𝙪𝙩𝙨𝙪 𝙠𝙖𝙞𝙨𝙚𝙣: 𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙝-𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥 𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙨

9. Itafushi: 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗽.

A/N: Sorry there hasn't been an update in so long. I was on holidays and didn't have any wifi haha.

TRIGGER WARNING FOR THIS: rape

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Megumi

I was unpleasantly woken up by a pair of long nails digging into my back. "Ugh, Yuuji, can you stop that? And since when are your nails so... Sukuna? Oh fuck..." Whatdoidonowwhatdoidonow??

Since Yuuji confessed to me on my birthday a few weeks ago, he became my boyfriend and we had fallen asleep together in either my own or his dorm room every night. I realized that it really helped me sleep better, and Yuuji had told me countless times how beautiful I supposedly look when I'm asleep.

But now this, this was something completely new. Sukuna had never just switched over while Yuuji was asleep, let alone switched at all. What was I supposed to do now? Is he just going to kill me? What purpose did Sukuna see in switching at this moment?

Well, I was just about to find out since Sukuna didn't waste any more time to demonstrate it to me.

Third person

"Ah, I woke you up. Sorry. Oh well, actually, that's better for mine and that brat's conscience", Sukuna greeted Megumi with a smirk. "Wha-" "Nuh uh, I wasn't exactly finished." Sukuna flipped himself over so he sat on Megumi's stomach and pinned him down to the bed with his hand. "You talk when I give you permission, okay? Good. You see, little Fushiguro, since he fell in love with you, and especially since you and the little brat became a couple, I always have to endure listening to his thoughts about you, how you're so beautiful and hot, or how good that new sweater compliments your eyes and how he just wants you to take those beautiful slender fingers and choke him with them and bla, bla, bla. Oh and don't even get me started on the thoughts he has late at night sometimes, or when you kiss, or that one time when you two... Ugh no, I don't wanna think about that again. It's torture, really. The temptation... Anyways, I've had it now. I figured I needed to redeem myself at least once, or I'll go fucking crazy. No shouting, did I make myself clear?" Megumi nodded, all his attempts to move or get his hands together to summon a shikigami had failed. "Good boy. And no cumming until I say so." Megumi's eyes widened at that. Sukuna ripped his own, pardon, Yuuji's T-shirt, off of himself, then slid his hands up Megumi's body, ripping his T-shirt in half in the process. He started giving Megumi's neck kisses, which then turned into hickeys and bruises, which then turned into actual bite marks that stung with pain.

Megumi squeezed his eyes shut and tried to endure it. There was no way out of this. It wasn't Yuuji's fault, it was entirely that bastard Sukuna's. It was an awful feeling, to not be able to do anything against being used like this. But then on the other hand, it also felt nice to be worshipped like this, even if it was just for his body.
After a while, when Megumi stopped to think about it, he unwillingly admitted to himself that he liked it. The numb feeling and the shock from earlier were gone, and as Sukuna violently ripped off his pants and started kissing and bruising Megumi's inner thighs now, he actually let out a few rattled moans. His brain felt like it was stuffed with some cotton and his vision was blurry. "Ah yes, that's the spirit, Fushiguro! I knew you'd end up liking it. You're an open book sometimes, know that... hngh, little Fushiguro?"

Sukuna found that he had teased Megumi enough by now, so he tore all of the clothes left on Megumi's body off of him and tossed them next to the bed. He grabbed Megumi's waist, lifted him up and laid him back down, now on his stomach. Megumi's brain somehow started working again from that violent flip Sukuna had just put him through, and he gasped at the realization of what Sukuna was about to do. His confused mind finally made up, and he screamed: "Please, Sukuna, don't! I don't want to. Please." Sukuna stopped adjusting himself and laughed. "Aww, this is so cute, if I still had a little more of my human emotions, I would probably start crying. Fushiguro, do you seriously think that I give a shit about whether you want this or not? Because I don't. I am doing this for me and me only. Got that? Now shut up, or moan if you want, beg, but no more of that 'I don't want to' nonsense."

Megumi could feel the tears forming in his eyes. When Sukuna started ramming into him a few seconds later, they started spilling out uncontrollably. "Please... No... Yuuji, help me... Yuuji..." Smack! Sukuna slapped the back of his head. Hard. Megumi saw stars before his eyes. "What did I say about whining nonsense?" "Idon't... care", Megumi replied weakly. He earned another smack for that, yet he tried again, the pain in his lower half and back increasing due to Sukuna's inhuman pace inside of him. "Yuuji..." Smack! "Yuuji. Help me-" Smack! "Yuuji!" Smack! "YUUJI! YU-" Smack! Smack! Smack! Megumi sobbed into the pillow, the pain in his back area and in his head was unbearable. The tears were streaming out of his eyes like a river now. "Yuuji..." He mumbled into the fabric. "Please... Help... Me..." Megumi closed his eyes and endured another one of Sukuna's merciless thrusts.

A few seconds later, Megumi suddenly heard a loud scream. It wasn't his own, no, his voice had long gotten too hoarse to scream.
It was Yuuji.
"GOD! MEGUMI! FUCK, PLEASE TALK TO ME, ARE YOU ALRIGHT?? MEGUMI! OH NO, NO, NONONONO!" Yuuji slowly pulled out, careful to not hurt his boyfriend any more, but he still winced in pain when Yuuji finally got out completely and collapsed next to him on the bed. Yuuji cupped Megumi's cheeks and ran a hand through his hair. "Megumi... Baby, please open your eyes and talk to me. I'm so sorry... I'm so fucking sorry..." "Is not... not your fault... Sukuna... It hurts..." Megumi stuttered weakly and looked Yuuji in the eyes. "Wanna... kiss you", Megumi whispered and tried to reach out to Yuuji. Yuuji pulled him into a hug and kissed him. "I'm here now, it's okay, don't hold your tears back. I'm not letting that happen ever again, I promise. I promise." Yuuji placed a kiss on the top of Megumi's head. "I promise", he mumbled into his fluffy, black hair.

After a while of them just laying there embracing each other, Megumi finally stopped sniffing and crying. "Yuuji?" "Hm?" "I love you. Don't think that that musty bastard changed anything between us", he said into Yuuji's chest. "I know. I love you too, Megumi. I still feel awful right now, because I couldn't save you from getting... raped by that fucking asshole, but I'm happy I could at least hear you calling my name and switch back. And I'm so glad that you're alive. Who knows what he would've done next..." Yuuji kissed Megumi's forehead, his thoughts running wild and spinning in circles through his head.

That fucking bastard. If I could, I'd shred him to tiny little pieces. I'm never letting him lay a hand on Megumi again. I swear, one day, we'll get him exorcised. Even if I have to die in the process, I'll at least die knowing Sukuna is dead.

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A/N: Hello. This was a tough one. I hope y'all like it. I actually cried while making it, I'm very sensitive with topics like rape myself, so I dunno why I wrote this, but I felt like it. Maybe it was to cope? Idk.

Just please always remember: Topics like rape shouldn't be taken lightly. Don't romanticize it, don't say it's not common, don't protect rapists, always protect the victim. Rape causes severe trauma and is unfortunately still a big problem.

And now, as always, (I know this is probably annoying): Please vote if you liked this, and tell me about any mistakes I possibly made in the comments. Thank you.