Forced Manipulation

Chapter Thirty-Three

Katsuki sniffled softly as he sat in his bed, putting his hands over his eyes. He hated this. He hated that every bad thing that happened in his life was his fault. It was his fault that his parents were divorced. It was his fault his father committed suicide. It was his fault he couldn't behave. It was his fault Jason raped him because he couldn't even be good for a day. Yet, he couldn't do a thing to stop it from happening. Even when he did try and tell Mitsuki that Jason had raped him, she didn't believe him. Hell, she probably told Jason what he told her! Oh no... Why did he have to tell her out of all people?! He should've known that she wasn't going to believe him! God, he was so stupid! Nobody would ever believe him! It was then that a horrifying thought came to Katsuki's mind.

What was Jason going to do to him?

He instantly began to tremble at the thought. Was he going to rape him again?! Was he going to beat him?! Or worse... was he going to kill him..?

These thoughts were cut off, as he heard his bedroom door slam open, revealing his new stepfather.

"YOU," Jason growled, making a beeline for the ash blonde. "YOU STUPID, USELESS, FUCKING QUEER."

"S-Sir?!" Katsuki whimpered, shrinking back slightly. "W-Wha-"

"DON'T YOU FUCKING PLAY DUMB!" Jason shouted, his booming voice nearly shaking the house. "YOUR MOTHER TOLD ME ABOUT THE LITTLE LIE YOU TRIED TELLING HER ON HER WEDDING DAY."

Katsuki felt his blood turn to ice. His mother did tell Jason... He could feel himself begin to tremble, harder than before. This was it. He was going to die today. All the things he wouldn't be able to do. He would never get to go to U.A and be the number one hero he oh so desired to be. He would never be able to graduate from school. He never got to experience true love, even though he never deserved it. All of these precious memories that he had yet to receive would never come, all because he opened his big mouth.

"WHAT DO YOU HAVE TO SAY?" Jason growled louder as he grabbed the ash-blonde by his shirt and yanked him towards him. "HMM?!"

"I'm s-s-s-s-sorry, s-s-s-sir..!" Katsuki whimpered, tears welling in his ruby eyes. "I d-d-d-don't know what I was thinking...! Please don't hurt me..! I won't do it again, I swear..!"

"Oh, you won't do it again?" Jason smirked, letting go of Katsuki's shirt. "I'll make sure you won't. Take off your shirt."


"S-Sir..? P-Please... I don't want to be-"

"DO YOU WANT ME TO BE NICE OR WOULD YOU WANT ME TO SHOW YOU SOME MORE DISCIPLINE?!" He shouted, causing Katsuki to flinch. "TAKE YOUR FUCKING SHIRT OFF!"

The ash-blonde nodded quickly, taking off his shirt as fast as he could. Was Jason going to punish him again? If he was, he surely deserved it for opening his mouth! However, as he expected Jason to grope his chest once again, comparing his pecs to his mother's breasts, it never came. He looked up to his stepfather, tears streaming down his face as the overwhelming fear overtook him. Jason, on the other hand, smirked at the sight, for he knew that the fun was just getting started. Oh, the things he could do to Katsuki were endless. He could yell at him until he was blue in the face and his vocal cords in shreds. He could beat him till the ash-blonde nearly died, for he knew his mother wouldn't intervene. Hell, he could rape the red, vibrant-eyed male for hours, just to make sure that he got the message. However, a light bulb went off inside of his head, causing him to grin.