Taken (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 6

“Ahhh! Harry!”

Harry jolted awake to see the man dragging Lilly away. “Hey! Leave her alone!” Harry ran over bumping into the cage door just as it closed. “Let her go asshole!”

“You just calm down hot shot and go back over there.”

“Harry help her!” Adam screamed from behind him.

Harry looked around frantically noticed the gate didn’t latch all the way. He stepped back before surging forward breaking the gate open. “I said let her go!” Harry jumped forward knocking the man over. Lilly ran back over to her brother hiding in the corner.

“Get off me!” The man shouted decking Harry in the face and throwing him to the side. He locked the cage quickly before grabbing a log and knocking Harry out. He tied his arms up dragging him away leaving the kids by themselves to worry about Harry and whether or not he would be coming back.

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Harry slowly came back to consciousness about 20 minutes later. He was lying on his stomach on a filthy ripped up mattress. His arms were tired to the post above restricting his movements. “Bout time you woke up boy.”

Harry froze and turned his head to see the man smirking evilly. “Wh-what do you want.”

The mean slowly came forward dragging his hands up Harry’s thigh making him tense. “For you to shut up so I can teach you a lesson.”

“Le-leave me alone. I won’t do it again, please. They’re just kids I was just trying to protect them.”

The man stood up furious. “I said shut up!” He slapped Harry across the face.

Harry closed his eyes shaking his head. This couldn’t happen. Harry was honestly terrified now. He’s never done anything before! Sure his past girlfriends have done a few favor for him, but he has never been all the way with them. Also after realizing he was gay when he was 16 he has yet to do anything else other than snog a few boys to make sure. He didn’t want his first time with anyone to be with a man that was twice his age, disgusting, and about to rape him. “Please, don’t,” He choked out trying not to start crying.

The man smirked, “What’s the matter boy, nervous?” He said as he opened his knife slowly cutting Harry’s shirt open.

“Don’t do this, please. Hit me all you want, but no, not this.” Harry started begging.

“We just going to have a little fun boy.” He man growled as he pulled Harry’s pants off leaving him in just his boxers.

“I don’t want to have fun,” Harry mumbled letting a tear roll down his cheek.

“Don’t you fucking lie to me,” He growled grabbing Harry’s curls and yanking his head back. “We going to have fun, and your going to enjoy it.” Harry just nodded before the man shoved his head back down. He started stripping his own clothes off and Harry just kept his eyes shut praying to any god out there that he wouldn’t do this. He felt the mans hands grab his boxers pulling them down slowly and tossing them to the ground. The man climbed on the mattress hovering over Harry and whispered in his ear, “Tell me how badly you want me to fuck you boy.” The man bit down hard on Harry’s shoulder drawing blood.

“Ah!” Harry screamed out in pain.

“Answer me boy.”

Harry let silent tears stream down his face in horror and disgust as he said, “I want you to fuck me so bad.” He turned his head slightly and noticed the video camera. It made him sick to his stomach.

“So you want this?” The man asked with a evil menacing tone.

Harry knew what this was about. If Harry said he wanted it then theoretically it wasn’t rape. He could say no, but he knows things will be a lot worse so he has no choice but to stop himself from falling apart and saying, “Yes please.” 

Without warning, and very little slick to it, the mans fingers were jabbing into Harry’s entrance. He only stayed the for a second before two fingers were pushing deep inside, there was no hesitation and no time to adjust before they were fully in. Harry bit his lip hard tasting blood within seconds. The man scissored his fingers for about 15 seconds before yanking them back out and lining himself up. Harry finally let out a choked sob as the man gripped his hips tightly pushing himself in hard. “You’re so tight boy. Need to loosen up a bit.”

Harry was lifted up slightly so he was up on his knees. He closed his eyes and tried not to hurl as he felt a large hand wrap around his length. Harry hated the way his body was responding and that he could feel himself getting hard. He really felt like a worthless piece of shit now. The man thrusted hard into him for what felt like hours before he emptied himself deep inside of Harry. If that wasn’t awful enough Harry hated how moments later he came as well. Harry couldn’t stop himself from sobbing as the man pulled out and stood up dressing himself. He cut Harry’s hand ties and Harry pulled his knees to his chest letting his body shake. He felt his clothes land on top of him and he stood up pulling his boxers and pants on and stared at his destroyed shirt on the ground. “Here,” He man tossed him a shirt, but Harry didn’t want it.

“No.”

“Fine, freeze then. Let’s go.” The man grabbing his arms tightly dragging him back to the cell.

“Please, leave those kids alone. Ju-just take me.”

“Fine.”

They reached the cell and Adam and Lilly were still cowering in the corned. The man shoved Harry to the ground in the cell before locking it and leaving with a maniacal laugh. Harry couldn’t bring himself to talk to Adam and Lilly. He just took the last of this strength and crawled over to the wall pulling his knees to his bare chest with wide eyes trying not to cry again. He felt disgusted with himself and so much self hatred washed over him, even though none of this was his fault. He noticed some of his come still on his chest and scratched at his stomach until his broke the skin and was bleeding which covered it. He was about to scream and punch something before he felt two small hands grab his, Adam. He looked up to see Adam shaking his hands and lowering his hands before tripping his sleeve off and wiping away the blood, which in turn got ride of the come. Lilly walked over next and Harry wanted to cry when he realized she was wearing his sweatshirt. She pulled it off and handed it to him. Harry smiled at her before pulling it over his head. He held his arms out and Lilly and Adam hugged him and cuddled up again. “What did he do to you Harry?” Lilly asked.

“Just took my shirt and hit me little. I’m fine though Lilly. Harry’s a tough guy.” Harry thought about how the man said he wouldn’t hurt them, but Harry knew that if he couldn’t do anything to them, they were useless, which was even worse. “When he comes back to get me, I’m getting you two out of here.”