Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ No Restraint ❯ Punishment ( Chapter 2 )

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

Disclaimer: We still don't own it.

Warnings: Yaoi, Angst, Rape, Squick, Language, Dark fic, Character Bastardization

Notes: Pi-chan's left for Europe, so don't expect any updates for a while. ;_; I'm gonna miss her so muuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuch!!!! *Sobs.* Well, Nagi torture for all you angst junkies. Sorry for the short chapter, BTW. Pi-chan had to go.

No Restraint

Nagi opened black and swollen eyes, glaring up at the man in front of him. "I'll kill you for this eventually. I swear it!"

Schuldich laughed, grasping the teen's face, his fingers digging into Nagi's skin painfully. "You will will you? Hn." A quick glance was sent towards Ken's direction. True to his word, Crawford had made the Weiss brunette watch as Nagi was punished, and the teen could see the horror in Ken's eyes.

Nagi's eyes narrowed at Schuldich. "You don't realize, do you? What goes around comes around." He closed his eyes again, finding it simply too much effort to keep them open. His head swam from one too many blows, the purpose there probably being keeping him from using his powers. Schuldich was a powerful telepath, but even he couldn't simply turn telekinesis on and off at will. The bruises spread from concentrated to scattered the farther down Nagi's gaze on himself traveled -- until it came to his lower belly. Schuldich had decided to use a belt on him, on his front side, and Nagi would still swear he was bleeding in places he couldn't see. But this wasn't all that he'd endure, and the telepath's sadistic smirk assured him of that. Silently he wished that Farfarello was here, for the Irishman seemed to protect him at times, wouldn't hesitate at an excuse to kill Schuldich, but Brad always locked him up during punishments, especially Nagi's.

"You know what comes next, don't you Nagi?" The hand left his face, trailing down over the bruises and cuts, stopping just above his groin. "Hands and knees, now. Might as well save yourself the pain of not cooperating, no?" The German's smile was mocking. This was the only point where Nagi would never give in, never obey. He had been raped one too many times, even before Schwarz, and to willingly allow it... Never. Nagi knew what it would cost him, but just to salvage some pride from this situation, he had to do it... gathering what he had in his mouth, he spat at Schuldich's face. Drawing back as he wiped his face in disgust, Schuldich sneered before slapping Nagi in the face. "Bitch. You get off on the pain, don't you?" Rough hands flipped the teen over, the older man's weight pinning him despite his struggles. He felt a hand slide down between their bodies, felt the rasp of the German's zipper being undone, writhed to avoid the inevitable as that hand then sought between the cheeks of his ass, then thrust into the tender opening between with no warning. He choked back a grunt of pain, and tried to draw away from Schuldich, even though he knew, knew from so much experience, there was no escape... He turned his head to look at Ken reproachfully, as if to say, "Do you still hate me?" The stare he got back was somewhat undecided on the matter. Schuldich's fingers were removed, and were wrapped around Nagi's throat quickly. Midnight eyes widened as they tightened, cutting off his air, even as the German drove into him harshly, burying himself to the hilt in one movement. Nagi couldn't help it, he cried out in pain, the sound strangled by the cruel fingers digging into his neck. Schuldich didn't even pause, thrusting violently, taking out his anger by making sure the teen's opening was torn and shredded. Nagi closed his eyes, trying to simply make it go away -- but there was too much pain, he couldn't concentrate his power enough to force Schuldich away from him. It was humiliating, dirtying, but above all, it simply hurt. Badly. The only good thing about it, he decided as tears slipped from between closed lids, was that Schuldich got off on hurting him so much that it didn't take long. The slams into Nagi's body became more and more violent, faster and rougher, until finally Schuldich screamed his pleasure into Nagi's ear as he came, collapsing onto him. Nagi tried to push him off, but he was too heavy; and it was too much for him. He started sobbing quietly. He hated this! He would kill Schuldich, if it was the last thing he did...

A growl from across the room startled him, making him glance up, catching Ken's eyes. The brown irises were full of anger and hate, and if he had been free, Nagi had no doubt that Schuldich would be dead, superhuman speed or no.

"Get off him. Or the next time I'm fee, I'll kill you with my bare hands." The words were said quietly, almost monotone, but the soft volume belied all the anger and rage Ken was with holding. "Now dammit!" Even Nagi could feel the rising power inside the room, could see the dim glow surrounding Ken's bound body. A startled gasp above him told him that Schuldich could see it too, then the German pushed himself up, calmly walking across the room despite the chill air and his nudity to touch Ken's forehead, forcing his mind into the brunette's and knocking him out.

"Bad kitten. Don't you want to play?" A nasty smirk crossed his face as he bent and captured the unconscious man's lips. When he straightened, his lips were stained with blood, and there were crimson trails on Ken's chin, bright drops of crimson welling up from savaged lips. Crawford glared at the German, but didn't say a word. Schuldich played games, but he always got the job done. Turning to Nagi's he straightened his glasses before speaking.

"Clean yourself up then get dressed. Be in my office in five minutes." With that, he turned, and followed Schuldich out the door.