Herobrine X Steve

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Steves POV

I walked into my home after a long day of mining to see Herobrine. He was laying on my sofa, giving me a crooked grin. This guy is insane. The only thought going through my mind is what he's gonna do to me.
The man, no, the monster stood to his feet, approaching me until his lips were inches away from mine.
"You're mine."
I couldn't believe what this asshole just said so I gave him a disapproving look.
"E-excuse me?!"
He then grabbed my shirt, lifting me to his height, which meant I was on my tip toes.
"You heard me. You're mine."
His voice was deep, which caused me to fear him, even though I haven't seen any real 'powers' of his.
Before I could protest, Herobrine threw me onto the floor and straddled me.
This is bad. This so very wrong and awful. This man was going to rape me, and the only thing I had to fight with was my bare hands.
I shoved, only to realize this man is like a led brick. With one hand, he shoved me back onto the floor. He then slide the hand up my shirt.
I felt violated. No, I felt helpless.

His finger pinched my left nipple hard, causing me to jolt, and swing my arms up.
"S-stop! Stop it! Get off!"
My efforts were pathetic. Herobrine chuckled and moved his hand away from my chest, and grabbed between my legs, moving closer to my face as he did.
"You're saying 'stop' but you're so hard down here. It's no use lying to yourself. You want this, and this right here is the proof."
Before I can try to shove him again he lets go. I open my eyes to see him with a look of distress. I can then hear him mumble, "Shit."
He vanished just like last time.
I'm left here on the floor, erection, and panted dreadfully.