Nobody | V.N Y.K - Discontinued

14

double update ,, go make sure you read 13<<

WARNING: RAPE

there was one thing nobody knew about yuuri katsuki, that he refused to tell a single soul.

the poor, poor boy
was afraid of the dark.

so now, as he laid chained to this old, rotten bed, he trembled and cried, half due to his situation, and the other half because it was pitch black.

he would've moved, gotten under the covers or covered his face with his hands, but he was unable to move. he had each of his ankles chained to the two posts on the end of the bed, and his wrists each chained to the two posts at the top of the bed. he was laid out in an x position, no articles of clothes on; his entire body completely spread, open. was he going to die like this?

the door finally opened after what felt like hours, and john walked in, a drunken smirk plastered over his lips and a beer in his hands.

"hey there," he slurred, before letting out a hiccup and laughing. "you should try my beer. it's real good,"

yuuri turned his head away, because one, he was underage, and two, he had zero interest in drinking alcohol.

but of course, he wasn't strong enough in this situation.

john put a hand on his cheek, before whipping his head back towards him and forcefully opening yuuri's mouth. the ebony haired boy squirmed, trying to get out of his grasp, but was too weak. john poured it, and the painful, strong liquid fell down his throat, and yuuri had no option but to swallow it. at least now, he knew one thing;

he really hated beer.

john poured near to an entire can down his throat, and after a few minutes, yuuri was beginning to feel dizzy. he'd never drank such a substance before, so now that he had, he had a very low tolerance.

he felt like he was going to be sick.

"how are you feeling, gay boy?" john snickered, before shaking his head and grabbing yuuri's chin.

for an unknown reason, yuuri felt a hot sensation pool in his stomach, and he grimaced; he knew this feeling. but why was it happening now?

"what.." yuuri breathed, his face growing hot and red. "what was in t-that drink.."

john smirked.

"you'll find out soon enough."

but yuuri felt as if he already knew. he was growing needy, his body trembling, and his head rushing. what was wrong with his body?

"well, yuuri," john mumbled, attempting to act innocent. "you seem to have a little problem.."

yuuri scowled, tears filling his eyes. he was aware he'd gotten a boner, but that was NOT his heart, or his feelings speaking.

this asshole had spiked that drink.

"y-you b-bastard," yuuri growled, jerking his head back as his erection throbbed. "y-you sp-spiked that b-b-b.."

he couldn't even speak anymore.

"i have no idea what you're talking about." john smirked, before trailing his finger over yuuri's nipple. "you're feeling this, dirty faggot.."

yuuri wanted to scream at him, but his body was so influenced, that he was almost allowing it to happen.

"i would never," yuuri snapped. "ever, feel anything you do to me,"

now john was angry.

"you're about to be a liar," he spat, before unchaining yuuri's feet and lifting his legs over his shoulders, pulling his jeans down. "you're gonna like this, because it's what that drug does to you,"

yuuri screamed, kicking his legs and trying to fight off this overwhelming excitement in his body. the drug was feeding his mind lies, telling him he wanted such a vulgar thing when his common sense knew that he did not. but he was losing common sense by the second, and before he could even process it;

he had stopped fighting.

"good boy," john said, laughing. "you want me to touch you, you disgusting boy?" he trailed his fingers over yuuri's balls, and he shivered.

and after a few moments, the drug took over, and suddenly, his body wasn't allowing him to do what he wanted.

so, he responded, with one simple word.
"yes."

and john took advantage of his sick strategies, before slamming in hard to yuuri, dry and unprepared. and yes, it hurt like hell, but yuuri moaned, thrusting his hips into the man's movements.

because poor, fragile yuuri had no control over what he was doing.

he was weak, and john took advantage of it.

he played with his mind, his senses; and didn't care one bit.

and without another thought,
yuuri had complied.

even though
he didn't want to.

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okay so i know there's gonna be those few people that are like "this ain't rape because yuuri said yes at some point"

but no, that means nothing

he said that because his body was being completely taken over by a drug that basically makes you extremely horny, to the point where you can no longer think on your own, and it was forced into him

so yes, yuuri was raped

:((