Bryan's P.O.V, 4 months later
"Wait for me, Killian!" I scream, seeing my boyfriend at last. He's been very odd for the past few months. I thought the New Year was going to be great for us, but things have only gotten worse. He barely talks to me, he's always very cold and mean, and he rarely gives me any kind of attention. Killian continues his route, not even looking back to see who called him. I manage to make my way through the crowd of students and spot Killian walking to the main road. I follow him and catch up with him when we reach the entrance of a dense forest. I hesitate to follow Killian for a moment, but then I sprint after him a second later to avoid losing sight of him. "Killian!" I scream, seeing how his silhouette faded away. I run faster, trying to catch up with him again. "Killian!" I scream once more, not seeing him anymore. After a while I trip on a branch and fall, not being able to get up afterward. "Fuck! Damn asshole, couldn't even wait." I complain, sitting up, rubbing my butt a little. When I am about to get up, a hand is put over my mouth, along with a handkerchief. I struggle for a very short amount of time since the substance in the handkerchief was very concentrated, and I'm also dumb enough to inhale it. I don't remember anything but darkness afterward.
Hours later
"Get up Bryan." I hear someone whisper into my ear with a deep, hoarse voice. I open my eyes but only see darkness, which makes me question whether I opened y eyes or not. I feel my lashes bat, which means my eyes are open and blindfolded.
"Who the hell are you? Why did you do this to me?!" I question struggling, which allows me to feel the handcuffs on my wrists and the choker on my neck. What the fuck is going on? A hand teases my stomach, fingers flicking my hardened nipples. "Ah! Fucking asshole, show yourself to me!" I scream, being pissed off as fuck. A hand pushes me very roughly to I have no idea where, since I don't even know if I'm standing, sitting or whatever. I feel a cold surface under my stomach and chest, as well as a side of my face. My body immediately flinches away from the cold, but the handcuffs don't allow me to move much. What the fuck is going and why I'd love to know. Silence fills the atmosphere for a long period of time, and when I am about to break it with a question, a blow lands on my back, causing me to scream in pain. "Ah!" Another blow follows, the spot next to the one hit earlier. I bite my lip as the blows continue to land on my back in different spots, ranging from my lower to my shoulder blades. Whatever I'm being hit with is strong, since the blood is trickling down my back and onto my legs, which I know discovered are naked. I let out a sigh and press my face completely against the cold surface, wanting to fall back asleep to not feel anything. The same hand that teased me earlier is now running up my thigh, teasing my entrance. "Stop, don't touch me you pervert!" I whine, but the fingers still enter my ass. The pain is minimum since I'd been fucked a few times by none other than Killian himself, who isn't gentle at all. The fingers don't last long inside of me and they are replaced by something thicker and larger. Oh no, it's this asshole's cock! "You asshole, get your damn cock out of me!" I scream, receiving a chuckle as a response. Vibrations assault my asshole, causing me to gasp. It's not a penis, it's a vibrator and a good one too. "Ah! Fuck you!" I yell at whoever is doing this to me. The vibrations increase, causing me to feel a dirty kind of pleasure. How can I enjoy this torture? What the fuck is wrong with me? I bite my lip to avoid moaning out loud. I cannot please the asshole who's this doing to me, I can't and I won't. the vibrations increase once more, causing the pleasure to increase. Blood pours from my lip due to the moans I'm holding back. A cold hand begins to pump my member and cold fingers pinch my erect nipples, sending more blisses of pleasure throughout my entire body. I feel my heart beat loudly and quickly against y chest, my breathing short and hasty. I can't control myself, what's wrong with me? My breath is shortening, I can't breathe... "Ah, ah..." Darkness blinds me for an unknown amount of time, and when I awake I am on the cold stone floor, darkness all around me. My eyes adjust to the darkness, yet I still can't make up anything. Every inch of my body aches in agony, and when I reach down to see if I was still naked, I feel my legs wet. I look closely at my fingers and almost gag in disgust. Blood and cum. I don't recall cumming or anything, to be honest. "What the fuck happened?" I ask myself before curling up to sleep, not wanting to think or feel a thing.
End of chapter 9
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