Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Slavery Death And Rebirth ❯ Prologue

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

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Light from the hall way spilled into the dark room, illuminating the bed and the pale, naked form sprawled upon it, eyes closed. Of what little they fed him, he ate little. He couldn’t move; he was too weak. He laid on his stomach just the way they leave him, just the way they tell him to.
Light from the hall way spilled into the dark room, and they came to him. One behind him and one before, they slammed into his prone form. One’s swollen cock shoved in his ass, the other’s in his mouth. Their grunts and moans he hears as if at a distance.
He was immune to them by now; he couldn’t feel any of it anymore, not the beatings, not the rape; pain did not exist for him anymore because it never left him. He was their slave, their whore, the one they sold in their greed. This was his life, and he had no choice but to live it.
Sweaty hands grabbed at him, and the two men came, leaving his body. He fell back to the bed and waited.
The door opened again, and another man walked in, a whip in hand. Not a sound, did he make, as the whip came down on his flesh again and again. His back was bleeding profusely when the man put the whip down and slammed into his body. He barely flinched.


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