Sunny had been at Dresden High for a while now, his Freshman year almost over. Still, somehow, he had managed to seduce the boy, Cory, who was his age. Looking back on these memories as an adult, Sunny would be wracked with shame for not only playing the heartstrings of this boy like a fiddle, but having had intercourse with a boy no older than he. At the same time, though, was it not his right?
"Take what's yours, Sunny," Dad had told him, "the only thing you could ever do to make me mad would be to get caught. You can't always use force. So long as you can manipulate the people around you to get what you need, everything will be forgiven by me. In this life, all that matters is taking things by the horns—seizing the reins of power and going where you want with them."
Sunny had invited Cory to their usual meeting place. Sunny felt moderate annoyance at having to sometimes pretend he actually loved Cory, but oh how doing so paid off. Sunny only needed Cory for the boy's body, and found it actually quite easy (and actually kinda fun) to play Cory's emotions. From what Sunny had heard around the school, Cory was the kinda boy who had Daddy issues. It wasn't uncommon for Cory to fabricate a sick day excuse without any doctor's notice, or walk into school with a black eye and blame it on tripping. All Sunny had to do was play the "hot bad boy" archetype, but hell, Sunny wasn't even doing it that well, and yet this fucker was head-over-heels for Sunny.
The maroon sun began dipping beneath the hills under an auburn sky, perhaps threatening to fall completely if Cory didn't arrive sooner. Sunny heard Cory's footsteps well before Cory even called his name.
That's right, little fly, Sunny thought gleefully, I don't bite—actually, I'm quite sweet~
"Sunny?"
"Hello there." Sunny said in his best Obi-Wan voice, rousing a chuckle from both himself and from Cory.
"General Kenobi..." Responded Cory. "So, uh, Sunny... I think..." Cory started to say but grew nervous.
"You think? I didn't know people in this day and age could think, especially if they're Trump supporters!" Sunny teased, filling the silence. Cory chuckled, then grew shy again.
"Sunny, I think you may already know why I called you here, but..." As Cory said this, Sunny began sauntering over to him, like a predator with his prey caught in a trap.
"Sunny, I... I... Love.... You..." Sunny fed into Cory's delusions, kissing the boy on the lips. Sunny craved more of the boy—not out of love but out of a lustful power trip. To be this in control and to have such a servile fly in his web was exhilarating. No, scratch that, it was Buddhist Nirvana—nirvana on a rollercoaster.
"I know~" Replied Sunny, taking Cory by the hand. How proud Dad would be of Sunny when he got home
Yes, my dear, delectable little morsel~ Just a little closer. Get a real good look. This dionaea doesn't bite, I promise...
"Care to join me for a walk lover-boy?" Sunny continued, asking the now-stupefied Cory.
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Sundew
Horror*Placeholder teSunny Swanson has had a rough go in life. A drifter and a heroin addict, he waits one night for a bus to skip town. However, after surviving an accidental overdose while waiting for his ride, he wakes up in a hospital bed. Sunny plots...
