XVII~~~A New Kind Of Hell

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Yes, those three simple letters could change a whole life for a person. However, it can cause pain for another.

A month after Ayato accepted Hikaru's rather lame proposal, they moved in together. However moving in for Ayato meant Hikaru would control everything.

"Damn it Ayato!" he punched Ayato in the stomach "how many fucking times have I told you to never, NEVER talk to that guy?!" he hissed

He flinched and fell to the ground "h...Hikaru I...I just wanted...to know if...he needed help!" he yelped as he was kicked harshly in the ribs.

"Don't give me that shit damn it! You were trying to flirt with him behind my back weren't you? WEREN'T YOU?!" he kicked him again.

He sobbed "n...no I...I wasn't! I...I swear!"

He glared down at him "if I catch you talking to another guy without me...I swear I will make you sorry..." he hissed and walked upstairs into their bedroom.

He quivered and curled up into a ball. Things were getting much worse. Hikaru had started beating him over the smallest things. He was possessive and overbearing. The rapes were now even more forceful to which he forced himself to consent or he would get yet another beating. Hikaru was careful to not hurt him on the face but he would leave bruises on his arms and legs forcing him to wear long sleeves and pants even in hot weather.

He chuckled to himself as he got into the shower. He was going to male sure Ayato would forever be his and nobody else's. He was going to make Ayato go everywhere with him so he could keep eyes on him. He was determined to ravish Ayato and make him bow down to him. The once loving and happy Hikaru was now a controlling and violent person.

He finally managed to collect himself and stood painfully. He wrapped his arms around his stomach and leaned against the wall panting. His eyes were dull and he was rarely ever seen without his hair covering his eyes. He slowly made his way to the kitchen to make some coffee for both himself and Hikaru. He didn't want to make Hikaru unhappy again. He should have dumped him when he first raped him, but his heart wanted what it wanted and that was Hikaru.

He took a quick shower and walked downstairs. He hugged Ayato from behind and kissed his neck "arigato my love" he said gently as the coffee was brewing. He ran his hands down Ayato's sides gently smirking feeling the frail body flinch and shiver at his touches. He pulled away "what should we do today? Wanna go see a movie?" he asked gently.

He glanced at him wearily "s...sure...I guess..." he stammered weakly. He dared not say no to him. It was just like having sex, he had to consent and give in so as to not get another beating.

He grinned "cool! What do you want to go see? Ohhhhh lets go see that new anime movie ok?" he asked.

"Y...yeah...sure..." he muttered. Hikaru did this to him often. He would always act all happy and cheerful after beating him up or raping him.

He smiled "arigato! Lets see...." he took out his phone to check the movies times for the day "hmm...lets go to the three o'clock showing. We can go shopping beforehand! Sound good?"

"H...hai...that's fine..." he poured the coffee into their mugs and fixed Hikarus the way he liked it and gave it to him silently.

He smiled and took it sipping on it "mmmm mm you sure make great coffee Ayato!" he praised happily.

He blushed at the praise "a...arigato..." he stammered. He watched him cautiously while sipping at his coffee.

He frowned "what's wrong now? Don't look at me like that..." he narrowed his eyes.

He flinched "g...gomen...I...I was just staring off into space..." he stammered and looked at his coffee.

He growled "well don't!" he spat.

He flinched "g...gomen. I...I won't do it again..." he quivered.

"You'd better not!" he growled.

He nodded and wandered upstairs to take a shower, flinching when Hikaru slapped his ass. He looked at the ground and rushed upstairs. He knew Hikaru was going to keep a very close eye on him. He knew he would not be able to get help. He couldn't live like this any more. He just couldn't.

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