Noose // Joshler

You can close your eyes if you want. Somethings things are less scary.

(Warning rape. Stay safe)

Tyler's POV

I wake to a throbbing in my head. I groan and try to move my arms and legs.I find that they are tied down. I open my eyes only to find the darkness of a blind fold. A rush of air sends shivers down my spine. I pull at the restraints and only manage to give myself a painful rope burn.  

I lay there. Hopeless. Exposed. Whimpering softly. I hear those footsteps again. A sound of a door opening. I struggle once more against the restraints to try to get away from what is going to happen next. I hear a chuckle come from the man. 

"You can't get away, can you?" He asked me in a rough voice. I try to hold back my tears as I feel his hand lightly touch my chest, then belly, and then my thigh. 

"Answer me bitch," He said loudly. He then smacked my thigh, hard. I let a small tear escape, sliding down my cheek.

"N-no," I said quietly, my voice cracking. 

"So beautiful," He muttered to himself before putting my tip in his mouth. I let more tears fall down my face. I feel so dirty. So filthy. The kind you can't wash off.

"S-stop," I sob out quietly. "P-please s-s-stop i-it."

He comes off of me with a pop. I hear a belt being unhitched. I whimper. More and more tears drip down my face. "N-no." I let out with a small crack. 

"Oh, yes," I hear him answer me back. I hear him moaning from, I assume, jacking off for a bit abruptly shoving himself into me. I scream out and cry. I plead for him to stop but he just kept going and going. I scream for help. He stops thrusting and leans over, starting to suck hickies all over me. 

He stops after a few minutes and reaches over to grab something. I feel a cool, leather belt slid across my side. I feel it lift off before a searing pain washes over my side. I scream so loud my voice cracks a few times before giving out. 

The man stops and puts a hand over my mouth. He is silent. I hear footsteps outside the door. A knock on the door rang through the room. I feel the man pull out off me and walk across the room. I whimper when I hear the door open. 

"What do you want?" I hear the man growl.

"What the fu-" I hear a familiar voice start to say. "Oh my god?! Tyler?"

"J-josh?" I whimper out. I hear him swear under his breath and rush over to me. I feel his gentle hands untie me. He pulled the blindfold off of me once I was done. He looked down at me, his dark orbs full with hate, sadness, and concern. He pulled of his shirt and handed it to me. I accept it and pull it on. It was way to big for me but it covered me up. I watch Josh get up growling at the other male. 

"What the hell, Brendon?" Josh growls out lowly. (Btw I love Beeboo but I wanted to use him so fite me) The man, Brendon, growled back. 

"Leave," Josh growled at Brendon. Brendon backed out of the room with his hands up.

"Whatever you say," Brendon tested. Josh then lunged at him scaring him off. Josh sighed shacking his head. He walked back over to me and asked, "Are you okay? Did he hurt you?"

I shrugged looking at my hands. I feel him put to finger on my chin. I fell deep into his mocha eyes. 

"Tyler?" He asked me. I snap out of my trance and answer a weak, "Yes?". 

He sighed shaking his head. He pulled me into a hug and rubbing small circle into my back. I let out a quiet, heart wrenching sob into his shoulder. 

"I'm sorry. It's going to be okay," I hear him repeat until my eyes felt heavy and I soon fell asleep in his arms.

N/A: I wasn't planning on doing this but I thought I would go well with the story line so I put it in. I'll try to update as soon as possible and yeah. Stay street.