As soon as Ouma arrived home, he locked and bolted the door.
He went straight to the shower, since the cum on his body was making his clothes stick to him.
To say he felt betrayed and broken would have been the understatement of the year. To say he scrubbed his body raw would've been the understatement of the fucking century.
As he laid down in bed, it finally fully hit him what had happened.
Shuichi raped him.
Shuichi, the only friend he had, the only person he could trust with his life, the boy who had defended him against all the bullies, had raped him.
If Ouma weren't crying at that moment he would have been angry. He would've wanted to rip Shuichi to shreds for what he had done.
He soon stopped crying, wiping away any tears that might still be there.
Ouma felt a not so familiar feeling wash over him.
Rage.
He clenched his fists tightly, shaking in anger and possible fear.
He promised he wouldn't hurt me...
"I won't ever hurt you, Kokichi!"
He promised he would protect me...
"I'll always protect you, Kokichi!"
He promised he would never lie to me...
"I'll never lie to you, Kokichi!"
Ouma looked up, his face full of fury and spite.
"He lied to me."
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Broken and Scarred
Fiksi PenggemarOuma thinks nothing of it when Shuichi invites him round to his house. To him, it's just two friends having a sleepover. But he has no idea that Shuichi has other sinister ideas in mind... WARNING: This story contains rape, suicidal thoughts, self h...
