TRIGGER WARNING: RAPE from here (I'll put a text again when it ends)
"Shut up!" Leo said anxiously, reaching out and pressing a hand to the back of his head.
Shut up! shut up! shut up! shut up...Countless reverberations of those words echoed through Sha Qing's ears, screaming like ghosts. They danced wildly in his head, reaching out their sharp claws to tear his brains. He was shocked, shaken, and suppressed by the huge black shadow behind him. He couldn't move and felt weak, unable to do anything but scream and weep.
He could only cry and sob- letting himself soak in the venom of endless pain and fear.
His side face was distorted by being jammed between the hands pressing his head and the table. Only a pair of horrified and blank eyes were hidden in the cracks of his messy hair, sight unfocused caused by the constant shaking of his body.
As fragments of light and shadow jumped frantically in front of him, the fake dark lawn seemed to spread out beyond the window, extending to the monster-like trees in the distance, eventually melting into the deeper darkness.
He saw the woman's head, with cascading black hair, placed on the lawn like a newly unearthed mushroom.
-And her round, straight eyes were looking fixedly at him.
She stared at him- through all those ridicules, atrocious evil desires, pleas, tears, and agony, she watched unwaveringly.
Just there, staring.
Don't look at me like that! Don't look at ...... He begged her, scolded her, called out to her, but there was no response.
The woman's scarlet lips were just wide open, without any sound.
-But he could hear her wailing.
No matter how many years passed, he could always hear her cries, echoing all day and night in the courtyard and over the house ...
Leo finally discovered something was wrong when Sha Qing's started retching and convulsing. The black hair under his palm was thoroughly dampened by excessive sweat, and the back of the prison clothes had turned dark from being soaked, making the man lying on the window sill look like a floating corpse that just got salvaged from the water.
Leo hesitated for a second then released his hand. The spasming muscles of the person beneath him clenched him tighter and he tried to resist the growing pleasure as he lifted Sha Qing's wet hair to check the man's face.
The twitching soon stopped, but Sha Qing's face was as pale as a wax statue. His eyes were full of tears, yet it was lifeless- lusterless, similar to a pair of brown stone beads- and his absent gaze was fixed into nothingness.
Unease and panic crept to the back of Leo's neck, and like a strong cold wind, it began to dispel the unfeeling, malicious black fog at the bottom of his heart.
He felt like he had just woken up from a distorted dream in which it was clearly him in there yet he acted nothing like himself.
The blood fell drop by drop from the place where they were connected and feeling as if he as if he was being scalded by something hot and icy, he immediately withdrew the part that was buried deep in the other's body.
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He immediately withdrew the part that was buried deep in the other's body.
"Sha Qing?" Leo called out in a low, hoarse voice, turning over the feeble body beneath him.
He stroked Sha Qing's damp forehead. Those handsomely shaped but dull eyes were wide open, akin to the gray rock layers that were condensed after the lava had completely cooled and spread out on deserted wasteland.
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Sha Qing
AksiHe uses desire to ensnare others, he uses blood as temptation, he uses his appearance as a disguise. Like a wolf, he hunts for prey in the shadows. He is among the FBI's most wanted list of serial killers. He lives by his own law, the Lex Talionis...
