Tokyo Revengers x (Male) Readers

Manjiro Sano x (Uke) Reader 2

Warnings: Rape, violence

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2nd person POV 

The shuffling of feet circled around you, as you awoke from your deep slumber. Your head was woozy and delirious from the previous beatings you received, but you were able to half-sense your surroundings to notice you were tied up onto something rough, perhaps a beam or pillar of some sort. You felt that your eyes were tightly covered by a thick cloth blindfold, as you heard the whispers of men behind you. You feigned your sleep as the raspy voices loudened, with stinging pain now spiking up in every inch of your body. 

"Wake him up." An icy voice boomed around the echoey room, his voice reflected off the walls around, helping you grasp an idea of your position in the room.  

"Yes sir." Several monotone and deep voices replied to the cold command, making you flinch unintentionally in your act as you heard their steps nearing you. Sweat leaked from your pores as you did your best to act unconscious, but failed as scrawny hands yanked your legs apart violently. You gasped and shivered with a non-stop tremble as they laughed at your response and touched around your body to tease. You screamed and shouted for them to stop, but they simply ignored your pleads and began to do what ever they desired with your body. A hand slid inside your undergarments as another lifted your thighs up to tie them back onto the beam. Your legs were tied widely opened as the blindfold became wet from the tears and sweat that came from the mess of you. 

"Stop, please! No! Stop touching me! I'll kill you!" Your loud whines and moans captured the attention of the boss at the back, who had the cold voice and was currently on the phone with someone. 

"You'll kill me huh? I'd like to see you try!" A slap landed across your face, the metallic taste of blood overflowed inside your mouth as your head rang and spun. You gritted your teeth in pain as he thwacked your sides with the rope that was used to tie you up, while other hands gripped tightly around your body parts making you feel trapped and helpless. Your clothes were ripped apart ruthlessly as an unfamiliar touch skimmed the edges of your entrance.

"No, no, no! What are you- Ah!" 

A sharp thrust pierced through the opening of your ass and reached deep inside you without any mercy. The pain sent jolts all over your sweating body as you moaned in immense pain. The finger nail dug around your insides, twisting up and down as it scissored you carelessly, making you arch your back as you bit your lips until it bled. Scornful laughter rang around the room as they played with your body, a filthy dick shoved inside your mouth and another replacing the finger inside your aching hole. Through your panting moans and sweating wet body, you heard faintly the sound of footsteps striding towards you. 

"Hmm...You guys sure are having a lot of fun aren't you? I'm sure he'll be good for me too, if Mikey doesn't decide to come get his little boyfriend right now." 

A furious click sounded from the phone the leader was holding , supposedly meaning that the other person he was calling had hung up with overwhelming rage. You scowled scornfully at him without knowing what the man in front of you looked like, but immediately your hatred turned into fear as you heard gunshots go off and several thuds of bodies meeting the ground. 

"Why should they get to play with you first? Did I ever say they could? It should be me." 

His cold malicious voice made your shoulders shake and your toes curl, and you swallowed hard down the lump in your throat. He inched closer to you and loomed over your fragile body, lifting your chin that was wet from drool with his muscular hands. He gripped your hair tightly and pulled it back with a brutal tug. His hands slid slowly over your pale bruised skin and down your jawline, reaching for your neck as his cock rubbed your swollen hole, ready to enter. You shook and trembled as overflowing tears dampened through the blindfold, daring not to speak a word. Your body quivered to his rough touch, and as you felt his throbbing cock align with you, all the thoughts in your head blanked out except for your yearning to just die at that moment. You choked on the air that you couldn't breathe in anymore, your body became cold the first second then hot the next, and every part of you stung as you felt darkness slowly take over you. 

Slam!

The booming sound of a door being knocked down came from the direction opposite of you and forced your sinking conscience back into your head, your senses hitting you like a train. The man in front of you loosened his grip on your neck, and you took your chance to bite where you thought was his hand, hard. A scream, then a harsh, fuming slap onto your face. The slap you received from the cold-voiced boss stung like a million daggers slashing at your cheeks, but his slap accidentally loosened the blindfold and you were able to see out of the corner of your left eye. Through uncontrollable shaking and extremely difficult body movements, you were able to see him: Mikey. 

The short blondie was wearing the same baggy clothes as he did a few hours back, he looked the same to you except there was one thing off about him. Mikey's eyes were dark and dangerous, nothing like the whiny kid you'd seen before. His eyes burned with a hellfire inside and his blood boiled from top to bottom. You made eye contact with Mikey from behind the tall man, who was facing Mikey with a light tremor in his legs. The moment his eyes landed on yours, it was as if he exploded. His roar could be heard across cities, as he jumped down on every single one of the people who dared to face him, smashing them until they were no longer recognizable. You watched him with fascination, but with great terror at the same time. 

"Mikey! We'll give up! Please, don't kill- "

Before the quivering boss could finish his sentence, Mikey had already slammed his head down onto the floor like cracking open a watermelon. Blood splattered across his face, painting crimson over him as he huffed facing away from you with clenched fists. His figure frightened you. 

You opened your mouth through winces of pain, as your cheek was bruised and bled from all the abusive treatments you've received. But you paid no mind to your own sufferings, all your attention was on the trapped boy in front of you. 

"Mikey."

No reply.

"Mikey!" Your mouth stung and your eyes welled with more tears, the salty beads of water rolling down your cheeks as you called out to him. "It's okay. I'm okay. Please, help untie me?"

Mikey turned with an emotionless look on his face, and walked towards you with uncertainty in his steps. He did as you asked and ripped apart the ropes that bound you against the pillar, freeing you from the tight hold of the rope. Relief washed over your body though it was not long before the pain took over. You squeezed your eyes shut, hoping the pain would fly away and the aching would stop, but you forced yourself to open your eyes as you looked at the motionless figure crouching in front of you, who liked like he was going to fall apart.

"I'm sorr-" 

Without letting him finis his sentence, you lunged forward with all the strength left in you, wrapping your nimble arms with blooming purple bruises around his neck and pulling his head into the crook of your own neck. You stayed like that for a long time, with Mikey slowly calming down in your scent as he cautiously enclosed his arms around your delicate waist. You lightly caressed his face and brushed your fingers gently through his messed up blonde locks, leaving soft butterfly kisses on his forehead. 

"You shouldn't be apologizing." 

"But...This is all my fault! You're like this because of me!"

"Shh, it's not your fault they decided to kidnap me. It's their fault you dummy. All the things they did to me, is all their fault, not yours." You whispered comforting words as you caressed him softly, hoping that he would finally calm down. The pain in your body worsened as you bit down on your lips trying not to let the anxious blondie know. There were colors blooming inside your eyes, and your breathing became shallow by the second as your head spun into a mess once again. Mikey seemed to notice your discomfort and aching, since he jolt up with you tightly held in his arms and started sprinting out of the room. The last thing you were able to remember before you passed out was the rapid rhythm of Mikey's heart beat and the warmth of his skin against yours. 

To be continued~

A/N: sorry this update was! so! slow! i'll try to write faster😭 (if there are mistakes pls don't kill me i wrote this on the verge of sleep...)