bunny's boss | ohmtoonz (BOOK 1)

-; seventeen

"Phew.. The air is really refreshing today." Ryan said as he drew closer to his house, his hands buried in his pockets as all he was wearing was his usual get-up for work.

Ryan was finally out of the hospital, though he did kinda miss being there as he had made a few friends while he was on the bed. He sighed, admiring the view of the sky. 
The reason, and only reason he chose to build his house here was because this neighborhood wasn't filled with buildings and smoke-filled air, all there was were small, or grand houses, and simple grasses or trees. It was kind of an ideal neighborhood for those who wanted to live in quiet and peace. 

After a few minutes of walking, he was finally home. The bunny's ear twitches as he examines the condition of the house, "The same but.. The lights are on." He silently giggled, lightly opening the door and spotting a napping devil on the couch.
Ryan rolled his eyes jokingly and quietly walked to the kitchen. 

While Luke grunted in his sleep, he's slightly awoken to the smell of sweet vanilla. "Wh.. What the fuck...?" The devil mumbled, looking over to where he could smell it, and saw the fridge open. He instinctively stood up, staying silent.

I thought I locked the goddamned door?

He probably forgot. Luke cursed under his breath, carefully scooting over until he was able to see who was in there. 

A bunny tail, gray bunny ears and a bandanna..
"Ryan?" As Luke called out to his supposed friend, Ryan turned to Luke with a bowl of vanilla ice cream in his grip. "Ohey! S-sorry, did I wake you up?" The bunny grinned nervously, looking at the devil, "I'm okay.. Is that ice cream?" His gaze immediately turns to the tub of the dessert, "You want some?" The younger slid over to a cupboard and opened it, grabbing another bowl. "Fuck yeah! Even if it's just vanilla, I'm definitely a slut for ice cream!" 
Ryan let out a high-pitched giggle, putting three big scoops onto the bowl and handing it to his boss. "Thank you so much." He gleamed as he rushed back to the couch and plopped back down onto it, smiling widely as he stuffed the dessert into his mouth as he watched the TV.

The TV was on? Luke didn't even bother questioning himself on what he did before he fell asleep. Ryan walked to the couch and sat beside him. 
He sighed, as he tried to eat the dessert in a comfortable manner. 

He honestly didn't feel right to be in his house again, considering that his abusive and extremely dangerous boyfriend knew where he lived.
And the fact that he could come over at any time now.
Though, it did feel like they were being watched.

"Ryan, you look a little uneasy there." Ryan turned to Luke, "Ononono, I'm not. I'm o-okay!" The bunny shook his head, "If you say so."

It was now 8PM and Luke had to get going for the night, 
"I had a fun time with 'ya, Ryan." Luke grinned broadly, making Ryan smile a little.
"I'm glad you did, Sir." The bunny politely opened the door, "You should probably get going.." Luke nodded and walked out, waving goodbye before turning back and walking off. 
He watched as his boss' figure became smaller, then decided to close the door.

As he closed the door, he was met by a familiar face.

Andrew.

"So.. Did you enjoy hanging out with that shitbag?" His stare burned through Ryan, making him extremely anxious and uneasy. The bunny was slowly backing up against the door as Andrew slowly cornered him. "Not gonna call out for help? Hm?" 

I would call for help if I didn't have this lump in my fucking throat, you cock.

Ryan growled, trying to stay defensive. "Fuck you.."
Andrew grabs Ryan by his face, his hand in the form of what created the contact on his neck before. "You got a bunch of experts remove the contract, huh? You piece'a shit!" The foreigner lifted the bunny up, throwing him on the ground in a harsh manner.
Ryan grunted, wincing. His 'boyfriend' crouched beside him, "Y'know.. You have no idea how amazing you look right now." Andrew (god i am so sorry for this) went on top of the younger, as he began to forcefully unbutton his polo. "Sh-shit, Andrew!!" Ryan cried out, trying to get him off. "C'mon, why not a little fun, babe?" He chuckled darkly, roughly biting his fragile skin. 
The bunny yelped, feeling the foreigner's hand brush against his crotch.

Next thing he knew, he was sat up with his boyfriend slowly standing up with a disappointed expression on his face. "Let's do this another time then, yeah?" Andrew laughed loudly, so loud that it pierced Ryan's hearing, due to him having four ears in total. "I'll see you tomorrow then. Sleep tight." Andrew grinned as if nothing happened, and left with the door open.
As the bunny fully sat up, tears started to roll down his cheeks. He gritted his teeth, but stopped doing so as he failed in not letting the faint sobs and weeping out of his lips. 
He felt violated, he felt like he was molested. 

He felt wrong. So fucking wrong.

Ryan stood up, and slowly walked to the door to close it.
And lock it.
Ryan slid down against the wall, removing his gray bandanna and throwing it across the room.
He stared at his mask. The tears were falling nonstop, his chest feeling heavier every second that passed by. "Why..?" He asked himself, hugging his legs and burying his face in it.