Akaza x Douma Oneshot

Muzzled and Poisoned part 3

Ice hashira Douma
Upper Moon Three Akaza

Tw:
Abuse?
Starvation
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Night fell surprisingly quickly,Akaza was sat in the living room waiting for Douma to be finished with whatever he was doing.Very obviously being tested to see if he would run because he was right in front of a large open door.

Wisteria didn't effect his speed all that much so running was an option.A head start was all he really needed.

Moving to a standing position,he did a brief check around the room to make sure he was alone.Nobody was there so he could make a run for it if he could make it past the fence without being detected.

He quickly moved to the door,knowing he'd have to turn right to get to the main exit.Turning the corner only to swept off his feet,he lashed out caught the person on the shoulder though it didn't do any damage.

"Did you really think I would leave you unattended?"

Douma loomed over him as he was standing while the other was laid against the decking floor,wanting to just leave.Akaza stood too his feet and brushed himself down,swinging his fist to connect with the hashira's jaw but that didn't work.Of course it didn't.A needle was painfully injected into the side of his neck and he needed to lean on the hashira for support when the feeling of nausea nearly knocked him off his feet.
"You should really stop trying to run away,after all you're mine!" The way he said that made the demon want to put a hand through his stomach like he did with that flame Hashira.
"I ani't yours you creepy bastard!" He attempted to pull away but it didn't work and the bone in his arm cracked when it was twisted at an unusual angle.The demon bit his bottom lip to hold back the sounds of agony.
"Yes you are Akaza.I won't tolerate disrespect from you." The ice hashira let his arm go so it could fix itself into its original position.

"Get inside to the bedroom,I have somewhere to be and you can't come with me." Akaza didn't have any other choice than to obey.So he just ended up falling asleep with the shackles around his feet,it was surprisingly comfortable.

Douma was gone the whole night only returning in the early morning and immediately cuddled up to the demon.Holding the smaller frame to his cold feeling body which woke up the striped male who tried to shove the blond away but it failed as the grip was too strong.
"Stay still or you won't be fed later," the ice hashira threatened,holding him closer than before once he finally stopped thrashing about.
"Get off you pervert!" Akaza yelled,still attempting to move the arms from around his lower stomach.He absolutely despised being held by this human more than anything else.

After a couple of hours later Akaza was sat on the floor,multiple of needles sticking into his skin and a tight fitting collar made out of metal and laced with wisteria fashioned around his neck.Shackles still secured around his ankles.Pain coursed through his veins but he didn't say anything instead he just ignored Douma's attempts to start a conversation.This of course pissed off the blond but there wasn't much he could do.He needed to go on a mission.

"I'm going on a mission which will take me roughly a week to complete.You won't be fed until I return." Douma warned,giving the demon an opportunity to say he's sorry and beg for forgiveness.
"Go then!I don't give a fuck if you starve me for a week!" Akaza yelled back,turning his back to the frustrated hashira.

"God this demon has no respect."