Victim

Blue

Keith landed another punch on Shiro's face
"Who are you?!"
No response
"SHIRO? Please stop!"
No matter his fighting, struggling, kicking, pleading.... Shiro held a death grip on his arm. Apparently all the distance from home, all the space surrounding them, had finally gotten to him...
Keith tries digging his heals into the ground as much as he could, but it was no use.. what was about to happen seems inevitable.. and sadly he knew what was about to happen.
It has almost happened before... no one on the ship knows about it.. but Shiro came loose, talking crazy talk about being a man and not being able to 'give' anything to people.. after that he grabbed Keith, talking crazed saying 'maybe you could help me....' Keith freaked out and punched him square in the face that time... it worked that time... he apologized and sounded really guilty, it was clear he felt bad

But right now that was for nothing.

Nothing was stopping him...

Keith has been uncomfortable and unsafe feeling around him ever since- so he always talked about Allura around him... hoping they could get together, fuck, and leave him alone

Plans don't always work out though

"No no no no Shiro please- I don't want this- you're like a brother to me- don't do this to me"
Keith yells in a hushed tone...
Because even though he wants to call out for help, there's a small useless sliver of hope in him telling him that he can get Shiro to snap out of it

It's when Keith collides with Shiro's bed that he realizes he is wrong for the thousandth time...

He finally feels the fear peak-
He can't get him to stop...
It's a dark, cruel reality isn't it?
Suddenly the scenario becomes vivid no matter how dark it is...
This is real.

Keith begins to get up but quickly gets pinned back down by the bigger figure. He can feel the fear mix with anger and sadness
He's feeling a lot of negative emotions

He kicks and struggles- finally he does it
He screams
He screams out for help- anyone's help!
But his mouth gets covered

He hears the revolting sound of duck tape getting pulled off the roll

Keith opens his eyes- not even remembering closing them- he also doesn't remember when he started crying but he feels the tears stream down his cheeks- and though it's silent it's about as overwhelming as a storm pounding on a window pane- it feels about as violent as a typhoon...

His stinging eyes look at Shiro- who has the tape in his mouth as his free hand pulls the roll. He takes his hand off Keith's mouth to rip the tape.
Keith in the few seconds he can tried to catch his hyperventilating breath.
"N-no stop!!! Please!! S-stop!"
Instantly his hands are flying up to try and defend himself but Shiro violently slaps his hand down on his mouth- placing duck tape across it...
Keith reaches to rip it off but Shiro grabs his wrists and slams the mm against the bed post, rolling the duck tape around them till Keith can't move his wrists

It sinks in that he is now immobile
He screams against the tape
He struggles
He kicks
He jerks
He cries

But it does him nothing

"Keith. You need to just stay calm! Don't you trust me?"

Keith rapidly shakes his head 'no' as he tries to scurry away...
His answer either doesn't sit well with Shiro or he doesn't care, because nothing is stopping him...

He rips
RIPS off Keith's jacket and shirt....
The dreaded tearing sound rings through the otherwise silent room
Keith's sobs become harder
Becoming audible to the outside-
It's like the sobs and screams of pure pain
But he's going behind that
He's terrified