second person Len's pov
he may or may not get raped
You walk to his room, stumbling over your own feet.
Knocking twice, you open the door. He has called you here, but for what reason?
He sits behind his desk, a smirk on his face. You stand before him, head bowed as you wait to be addressed.
"Ah, Len-kun..."
He stands, walking up to you and brushing some of your messy bangs behind your ear. Your headphones are still in your room, laying on your bed. He stares deep into your wide, innocent cerulean eyes. You don't flinch, but you feel... strange. He caresses your cheek gently, his thumb trailing along your rosy lips.
Without warning, he pokes one finger through your glossy lips, his other arm trailing around your waist and pressing you against him. You feel something hard poking against your stomach when he does that, but you force yourself not to think about it.
"Now Len-kun, be a good boy and get rid of those shorts for me."
Your face burns deep crimson, and you are about to protest when he forces two more fingers in your mouth, silently demanding for you to suck on them. Hurriedly, you coat the digits in saliva.
You're his favorite toy, and he has many, many accessories to use if you misbehave.
Hands trembling, you undo your belt, allowing your shorts to fall around your ankles. He rips off your boxers, eager for the treasure beneath. He looks disappointed by your flaccid member, but you feel no excitement from his actions.
He only uses you.
"Now Len-kun, why don't you spread those lovely legs for me?"
Burning in shame, you get to your knees, doing as he demands.
You scream out as he enters you without preparation. It hurts, it always hurts, but you're used to it now. In the end, you always submit to him. You hate it, but you can't deny how good he makes you feel. He slams into you repeatedly, steadily getting faster. You ache from your very core, but he will punish you if you misbehave. You allow him to give you agony, but it is soon joined by pleasure, just like always.
You release an involuntary moan as he cums inside you. His seed drips out of your ass and you think the session is done, but not this time.
"You were a good boy today, Len-kun."
He produces a ripe, juicy banana. Immediately, you're on your feet despite the searing pain in your abdomen, but he shoves you to the ground, pinning you on your back. With a cruel grin, he forces the long fruit up your sore entrance, making you wince and whimper pitifully. Tears slide down your cheeks as you long for your bed where you can sleep peacefully, you're so tired...
He strikes you across the face, his length level with your mouth. You sit on the ground obediently, legs spread as you gaze up at him, your mouth open and your tongue hanging out. His precum pools on your taste buds, the bitter cream dribbling down your chin along with your own saliva. He smirks down at you as you swallow his fluid.
His hands tangle in your silky golden locks and he forces you on his cock. Your mouth is filled with his flesh and he expects you to please him. Your tongue massages up and down the sides of his shaft. You shut your heavily tearing eyes, your face is on fire.
You hate this, pretending to be so eager to please when in reality, you can't stand this man for what he does to you.
You feel your beloved fruit grind against your prostate and you release an outrageously lewd moan.
The worst part is that Act 2, your boyfriend has no idea that this happens.
Now you cry for your lover, the bullshit you put up with without being able to tell him.
The man above you deep throats you and you release a strangled cry of protest. You're in pain, but he doesn't care as he continues to pleasure himself. He climaxes in your mouth and you have no choice but to swallow.
It's at that moment when Act 2 and Rin come in.
The man pushes you off him hurriedly and you are sprawled on the ground. Your gaze meets Act 2's and you burst into tears. Rin is furious at the man, it is clear as she screams at him. Miku appears in the doorway, frantically telling the police what was going on over the phone.
As you sit crying on the floor, Act 2 wraps his arms around you.
"I'm so sorry..."
There's nothing anyone can say to make you feel better, but knowing that Act 2 is there for you is all the comfort you really need.
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