Brittle Tiara

Discomfort

Trigger warning for: Forced Kissing
if you're not cool with that the next chapter is waiting for you.
All you need to know is that Koji went home from university today otherwise let's begin!

Koji sat on the far edge of the aisle, the lecture hall was empty as he was waiting for the professor to walk in. Luckily for Koji, he had a break from school for a little while, finals had finally ended and Koji hadn't seen his assailant the entire time. Well until now.
Who else would enter the room other than JJ? Jason Jackson James, he was tall, and somewhat muscular, with bleached blonde hair and brown eyes.

JJ smiled as he sat down next to Koji who was lost in thought. He grabbed Koji by the chin forcing Koji's head to his eye level, squeezing his cheeks tightly so he couldn't move his head away from him. As their lips made contact Koji's mouth was forced open by JJ's tongue. He slides his tongue into Koji's mouth, swirling it around his reluctant tongue. Koji's insides quivering from embarrassment. JJ went in deeper touching the roof of Koji's mouth, asserting his dominance. After three minutes of this JJ pulls away still squeezing Koji's cheeks.
Koji grits his teeth feeling a slimy disgusted feeling wash over him. A feeling as if he was being constricted by a barrage of tentacles from the deep edges of the ethos, each one slimier than the other. Even if that was all in his head, since he knew well that JJ's hands were rough. From what he was told during their many 'sessions' Jason used to work on a farm for his parents. That didn't make the feeling any less disgusting however, to Koji that 'kiss' was awful.

With a devilish smile, JJ looked deep into his eyes and said, "How's my boy?"

Koji looked away uncomfortable and after a minute finally spoke, "I'm okay, but I'm trying to study..." His tone was fearful, and cowardly, he did not want to see JJ right now. He just wanted to talk to the professor and go home.

JJ squeezes Koji's cheeks tighter, in that moment he felt angry and unwilling to
budge. The deal they made was important to him. In his mind, everything he was doing was justified. In his mind, they were dating. He smiles a grim smile before tilting his head to the side.

"Why so sad puffball?"

Koji looked away avoiding eye contact with JJ, he didn't want this, he didn't want any of this. In that moment all he wanted was to be rid of the man holding his face so tightly.

"I just..."

"Look at me when I'm talking to you," he said gripping Koji's face tighter.

Koji, reluctant to make eye contact, looked in the general direction of him. He looked just behind him, so that he wouldn't notice he wasn't making direct eye contact with him.

"I just...wanted to...," he repeated a knot forming in his throat.

He saw that the other was growing increasingly angry. Koji wasn't sure if he was angry when he got here or if he was the direct cause of it but he knew he was screwed.
JJ tensed his grip as he slammed Koji's back against the lecture bench getting on top of him.

"Wanted to what? Be alone? Study without me? You need to speak up when I'm talking to you."

Koji whimpered as his back had just been slammed against the bench. This was his assailant, this was the man who had put him through hell for the past month, he was scared of him. Afraid of this man, afraid to be alone with him. Just as Jason went in for another kiss the professor walked in. Jason quickly got off of Koji and approached the professor at the door. Uncomfortable and uncertain for his safety at this very moment in time, Koji got up and left the room quietly through the other door. Once a safe distance away from the lecture hall, Koji started running. Running away from this predicament he seems to have gotten himself into. While running he picks up his phone to call for help. Not from the cops but from Kyoto.

"Hey, it's me can you come get me? I really really don't want to be alone right now. I'm on West College Ave. Yeah, I can wait 5 minutes no problem I'll be hiding at the bus stop."

Koji closes his phone. He runs to the bus stop and hides behind the grated metal bus stop bench. It looked like swiss cheese to Koji—a giant metal sheet filled with holes. Someone marked the Anarchy sign at the top right of it. He didn't understand why or how it was done, but it was done in permanent marker and looked like utter crap. Koji stared at it for a little longer as his mind started to fade out from existence. Soon, a feeling of existential dread washed over him. A hand landing on his shoulder as he screams he looks behind him. It was just Kyoto. He sighed a sigh of relief and hugged Kyoto tightly.

"Hey.."

"Hey"

Before Koji could come up with a response, Kyoto picked him up and placed him in the passenger side of his car. He did this before getting in the driver's side himself. Koji looked out the window of the car taking a deep breath in.
In all honesty, Koji didn't know how he got here or what turn he took to end up here. He was just glad Kyoto was here with him. After a bit of back and forth between the two as they got to talking, Kyoto dropped Koji off at his house. Koji got out of the car and walked up to his apartment as Kyoto drove away. He was alone now. Alone at his apartment and alone with his thoughts. 
Koji walked up the steps past the other doors, up to his apartment door. He grabbed out his keys flipping through then picking out which one was the right key. Finally, he picked out the correct key and slid it into the lock on the front door.