Warning: this chapter contains rope play, whipping, degrading, and a bit of wax play.
Enjoy <3
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Third person p.o.v
It was another night at that cursed island. After everyone found out about komaeda's true nature, they decided that it would be best to tie him up and put him under supervision. Monokuma of course agreed to that without hesitation since all he lives for is despair.
The ultimates decided to draw sticks and whoever had the shorter stick would stay with nagito and super wise him, naturally, hajime ended up with the shorter stick
How unlucky.
It was his first night at the cottage they were keeping komaeda in,, he decided to pack stuff necessary for self defense and protection such as ropes, candles, blindfolds, sharp objects, etc.
Hajime sighed and picked up his bag. It was such a shame. Nagito was a beautiful man with snow white hair, porcelain skin, droopy pale olive eyes with strangely beautiful dark circles under them, chapped yet beautiful pink lips and the most adorable smile... or at least that's how it was before he went psycho.
Hinata made his way towards the cottage with nekomaru incase the clover decided to attack. They slowly unlocked the door and peaked in to the sight of a tied up shirtless nagito with a blindfold.
Hajime sighed again and looked at nekomaru "you couldn't have kept his clothes on?" He asked with frustration
Nekomaru laughed nervously "well akane suggested we strip search him incase he was carrying any weapons, though fuyuhiko thought it'd be better to keep his shirt off, since it's a cold night tonight" he shrugged
Nagito chuckled breathlessly
"Hajime! Is that you? Ah what an honor! I didn't think you'd want to babysit scum like me" he chuckled again
Hajime rolled his eyes and took off the man's blindfold, trying to keep his eyes off his flawless body.. wait are those nipple piercings? (AN: I hc that nagito has his nips pierced lol)
Hajime cleared his throat and looked away "I didn't want to. Just got unlucky" he mumbled under his breath and looked back at the clover
"Oh of course! An amazing hope like you would never agree to something like this willingly" nagito laughed and looked at nekomaru
"Hey uh, neko? Your girlfriend sort of ate all my food, I undrestand if you want me to suffer by not feeding me but, can I at least have some water?" Nagito asked with sudden seriousness
Nekomaru cringed at the nickname (Neko means cat in Japanese) and cleared his throat
"Don't call me that. Also akane isn't my girlfriend. Also, no" he said angrily before leaving and slamming the door shut
Hajime sighed and puts a bottle of water in front of komaeda
"U-uhm..not to yknow, be rude but.. I'm all tied up, how am I gonna get it?" The white haired male asked with embarrassment and sorrow, causing the brunette to grin and shrug
"Figure it out" he said before walking away to the other side if the small cottage, sitting on the couch
The albino hummed and wiggled his way towards the water, ignoring the other Male's laughter. It didnt matter. He deserved it. He deserved to be looked down at, and he deserved to be starved.
He attempted to grab the bottle with his feet, but he failed. After about 5 tries he finally managed to hold it between his feet, with a lot of pressure. He heard the taller male whistle, impressed by the albino's flexibility, and quite amused
