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The radio played music louder than the engine, Kaori's fingers brushing against the steering wheel. A car suddenly swerved past her, her tyres screeching as a reflex. Kaori's heart hammered in her chest as she stared at the speeding vehicle shrinking in the distance.
"What the fuck..." She exhaled through her teeth. The car finaly stopped in front of the house, humming as she closed the car door behind her, but her whole body froze. There was a gap in the door, and light from the inside had escaped through the crack. Kaori's neck began to sweat, her eyebrows twitching whilst she began to overthink. Robbery?? Break in??? No jin must have left it open by accident...
"Yuji?-"
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Red emergency lights flickered inside the prison, the sounds of crazy prisoners wildly laughing like hyenas whilst they shook their cell doors. Gurads were shouting and running around the building, following protocols.
"Get the search team ready and the K-9s!" Jin's voice echoed in the phone, his knuckles turning white from the pressure. The phone hung up with a press, Jin adjusting his glasses as he checked the monitors with a vein bulging on his forehead. Inmates were losing their minds in their cells, banging on the bars and screaming like it was a competition.
4 hours ago, he had to drag his son out of Sukuna's cell, and now he was staring at he screen that showed the front of the 'secured' room. The only thing it was showing was a guard being dragged out of the room with the help of another guard, his arm twisted. Was this Sukuna even human?
The phone buzzed, the words 'My wife' flashing on the screen. He answered, pressing the phone against his ear.
"Kaori?" He asked, he listened carefully and heard her breath hitching.
"J-jin..." Her wet gasps cracked. A strange feeling started pooling in his stomach. Why was his wife crying...?
"What's going on?" Jin demanded, standing up from his chair. The sounds from the prison started to get quieter, the sounds from the phone becoming clearer.
"I-I can't... I can't find Yuji..." Her voice was shuddering, sobbing more, coming through.
"What! Have you checked his room?!" He began to panic, walking around the office. Did his son run away after what had happened to him? No, his son couldn't do that...
"I-I'm in there..." Kaori cried even harder, staring at the pool of blood on his son's colourful sheets. The realisation hit him, his son was missing... It was his fault for leaving so early.
"I'm coming, okay! I'll send help as well!" The phone hung up immediately, Jin dashing out of the room without paying attention to the environmental calming down. His son was gone, and Sukuna was missing... There had to be a connection.
...
"Kuna, where are we going...?" Yuji whispered against the man's neck, his eyes trying hard to stay open.
"Gonna stay at a friend's house. We're going to be living there." The man grinned as he continued to follow the stone path until he stopped at a door. He kicked it twice, his shoes slamming against the wooden door that shook the house. The door swung open, and a man with black hair appeared in front of them. He didn't look happy, more like pissed. His teeth were clenched together, the scar on his lips and his black hair shining from the light.
"WHA-... Sukuna...?" The man was about the scream until he noticed the pink hair and tattooed face, his eyebrows rising as he smirked.
"No way? You're really out of prison." The door opened wide enough for Sukuna, the man raising a brow when his gaze landed on the kid with bloody pyjamas.
"Yeah... You're not going to kill a fucking kid in here, you freak!" The door shut close, the man leaning against the door with his arms crossed as he watched his best friend place the boy onto the couch along with his luggage.
"Oh no, Toji, I'm not killing this kid. He's my little tiger!" The rough hand ruffling the boy's pink hair, Yuji giggling as he sat on the couch, his eyes not leaving the strange man. The boy slowly blinked at the man, rubbing his eyes with his tiny fist as he yawned.
"You know, when I had my last phone call with you before going to jail?" Sukuna's heavy body sank into the cushions, his arm wrapped around the sleepy boy leaning against him. Toji gave a slight nod.
"You know that bitch warden I was complaining about... Well, the golden kid here is his son." Sukuna had the biggest smirk on his face when Toji went quiet.
"No way! And he's just cool with it?" Toji snorted as he pointed at the sleepy kid. This kid was strange...
"Got a room I can crash in?" He asked bluntly.
"Empty bedroom upstairs. But, only if you work with me." He jerked his chin at Sukuna, walking up the stairs. Sukuna just growled before picking the boy up in his arms and carrying the bags in his other hand. This bastard didn't even offer to help. He walked up the stairs with his heavy legs, staring at the open room that Toji was pointing to. There was just a double bed with a wooden nightstand and a wooden wardrobe.
"Guess it's nice..." His teeth chewed the inside of his cheek. The floorboard groaned in the room under Sukuna's weight. He lowered Yji onto the bed first, watching the boy curl up from the cold breeze. The duffel bag was tossed at the corner of the room, making a loud thud from all the stolen goods.
His red eyes darted down, watching the sleepy boy. The way he breathed steadily, his chest rising slowly, and the missed spots of dried blood made him wonder how the boy could trust a man like him. He fought the urge to shake the boy, scaring him and watching those brown eyes widen when he saw his own blood on the man's hands.
"Night, brat." He kicked off his shoes and lay right next to the boy on the bed, pulling the boy close until the kid's face was buried in his chest. He yanked the fleece blanket over their bodies, his legs finally relaxing after all the walking he had done.
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"Kaori!-" Jin froze when he was in the mess, a flower vase shattered onto the floor, shoes scattered around the floor, and the painting in the hallway was ripped and lying on the ground. Was there a robbery...?
"J-Jin!" His wife rushed down the stairs, her feet nearly tripping on the carpet, burning her skin. He caught his wife before she collapsed into his arms, her nails digging into his skin.
"The-The blood...!" Kaori choked out those words that made Jin's heart stop, goosebumps forming on his skin.
"Where?!" Jin's panicked voice came through. A few officers walked into the house, their faces stunned as they saw the mess. His trembling legs took him to the stairs, his arms around his sobbing wife. The smell hit, a metallic one that made his throat close. His son's bedroom door was flung open, the poster on the door sliding off from the impact.
"W-what..." Jin's knees began to buckle from the scene. His son's tiger sheets were unmistakably drenched in blood, fat pools of the dried liquid tracing down to the carpet. The man completely collapsed, his knees and fingers digging into the carpet. The realisation hit him, Sukuna had something to do with this. His mind flashed back to the guard's twisted arm from Sukuna's hands, the same hands that could crush a child's skull.
"Sir, we've assessed the situation." A young officer walked up behind the man, helping the warden up.
"It looked like the person had broken in through the kitchen window, but had left the house through the front door." The officer's voice was confident when he spoke to the man. Something inside Jin clicked, his head lifting. They had a doorbell camera at the front of the house.
"Wait, the doorbell camera!" Jin quickly pulled his phone out of his pockets, his fingertips pressing on the screen to load the camera app. The screen flickered, showing a man dressed in black from head to toe walking out holding two bags. Jin's eyes began to become blurry when he noticed something else in the man's arm, his son. Yuji was limp in his arms, his head lolled against the man's shoulders. He was still wearing his soft pyjamas, but they were being soaked from he blood that was streaming down his nose.
"Oh my god..." Kaori whispered as she stared at the screen. The man in the video paused at the front of the door, his head slowly turning. That's when Jin could see it now, the man's face. His face filled the screen, his tattoos and pink hair showing from under the baseball cap. Sukuna's sinister grin widened on the screen, a grin that showed that he had won.
"P-please tell me he's not d-dead..." Her voice cracked, her fingers desperately wiping away the tears. The footage continued to play. Sukuna was running across the driveway whilst the boy was bouncing in his arms. Sukuna suddenly lurched towards the elderly neighbour before he punched the lady's son. They watched as the little boy was tossed into the back seat with the bags whilst Sukuna started the car, driving off.
"T-that was the car that drove past me!" Kaori's eyes widened when she recognised the neighbour's car, guilt eating her. Their poor neighbours were also affected by the kidnapping, not only that their son gone now.
"I... Shouldn't have left so quickly..." Jin began feeling guilty as well, tears streaming down his face. He should have waited until his wife had come back, but wouldn't that make the situation worse...? He didn't care, his son was gone now, probably dead. Sukuna wouldn't be the type to keep his victims alive. He can't stop thinking of the different ways Sukuna would hurt his little boy, his tears beginning to burn his skin. The way Sukuna's victims died made him nearly throw up when he saw the photos of their bodies. Now, he would be puking when he saw photos of Sukuna's last victim.
"It's all my fault..."
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"YO!" An annoying voice echoes in his head. It's irritating...
"WAKE UP!" Sukuna's forehead was flicked, waking him up from his slumber.
"What's your problem?!" He shouted, his eyelids feeling heavy as he sat up. Toji sighed, ripping the blanket off the man. Sukuna finally opened his eyes, panicking. His eyes stared at the bed, and he noticed the kid wasn't there.
"Where's the brat?" He growled, rubbing his eyes. He stood up and stumbled towards the man.
"He's been up for an hour, even made himself breakfast," Toji muttered before making his way down the stairs, with Sukuna following him. The smell of toast and jam filled the air, and the static sounds of music playing. Yuji was sitting on the couch, his legs crossed, with his cheeks stuffed with toast and strawberry jam. The TV screen was playing a children's cartoon show, the high-pitched voices annoying Toji.
"Kuna!" The boy squealed with his mouthful, his head focused on the criminal walking towards him. Yuji was pointing towards a chipped plate on the coffee table that had two pieces of toast that had raspberry jam smeared all over it.
"For me...?" Sukuna took his seat next to the boy, taking a piece of the toast and biting down on it.
“I made it for you. Do you like it?” Yuji shyly asks, fidgeting with his hands as he looks up at the man with a bright smile.
“It's horrible…” The man's face suddenly contorted, staring at the boy with a disgusted look. The words stung Yuji like a needle, making his lips tremble. His smile disappeared with a tear rolling down his cheek, his eyes wet as he looked down at the floor.
“Horribly good!” A loud chuckle filled the room, a strong arm wrapping around the boy, making him flinch. Sukuna's heart was throbbing from the sight of the boy. He feels bad for hurting his feelings, but he couldn't help it.
“R-really?” Yuji lifted his head, his bright smile coming back as he giggled. The man took another bite of the toast, the sweet raspberry flavour swarming onto his tongue and the perfect toast combination made his day even better.
“Weirdo…” Tojo scoffed as he watched his best friend give the boy a passionate kiss, his lips pressing against the blushing boy’s lips.
“Shut up… Anyway, what work do I have to do?” Sukuna pulled back and muttered, taking another bite of the toast whilst he held the boy close.
“Some rich bastard wants his wife gone tonight. I'll give you half of the money if you help me out." Toji grinned as he leaned against the fridge, his toothpick digging into his gums. Sukuna's eyes flickered between Toji and the little boy. Would it be okay if he left the kid here?
"I like her roses!" The boy peered at the photo being slid across the coffee table, a photo of a happy woman trying to tend to her flowers with dirt across her nose. Sukuna just stared at it, finaly swallowing the last piece of toast and dusting off the crumbs from his shirt.
"We've got plenty of time before the mission. Might as well go and see the ducks in the lake." He muttered, rolling his shoulders. The words made Yuji bounce in his seat, tugging at Sukuna's sleeve with sticky jam.
"Really!? Can Mr Toji come with us?" His voice was filled with excitement. Toji just froze, his brows lifted when he heard the boy's sudden question. He nodded, which made the boy even happier. Yuji slipped off the couch, bolting up the stairs.
"Ducks?" Toji snorted, taking both the plates from the coffee table and placing them in the sink. Sukuna just chuckled, standing up and walking up the stairs. He could see the boy through the half-open door, his body leaning against the door frame as we watched. He saw all of the contents from Yuji's bag scattered across the bed, the little boy standing on his toes as he tried to fit his head into the red hoodie.
"Having trouble?" Sukuna walked into the room, approaching the boy with a smirk.
"Y-yeah!" Yuji's shout was muffled by the shirt, his hands still trying to pull it down. The man used his strong hands to finally pull the hoodie down, the boy's head popping out with his little flushed cheeks. He was going to have to buy some new clothes for the boy...
Sukuna picked up the duffel bag and unzipped it, pulling out a black cargo pants with a white shirt. He quickly slipped them on and checked the rest of the items in the bag. He managed to find £3,000 in cash in Jin's room, such a lucky steal. Sukuna caught a glimpse of crumpled-up cash near Yuji's stuff, it looked like £45 with a bunch of change. Guess the kid can buy something he would like.
"Pack the stuff you need." He ordered the boy, watching him nod and stuff his bag with a notebook and a pencil case. They didn't need it, but oh well.
"Hurry up!" A loud voice came from downstairs, making the boy flinch. Sukuna grunted before slipping a bunch of notes into a leather wallet he also stole. He helped the boy put the bag on before going down the stairs together.
"We're ready!" Yuji happily announced as he bolted towards the open door. Toji was wearing a black puffy jacket, black jeans and boots. He whistled on the small front porch, his key spinning around on his finger as he waited for the two. Yuji rushed down the stone path, kicking a pebble whilst opening the metal gate.
"Slow down!" Sukuna muttered, following the boy. The front door clicked shut with the keys being pulled from the keyhole, Toji following behind them. Outside, the golden sun was beating down on the sidewalk that the three were walking on. Toji kicked a stone in annoyance whilst Yuji was skipping near the man, his tiny hand holding Sukuna's.
"Ducks!" The boy squealed, pointing at the glissening lake. He could see different varieties of ducks, including lots of brown ones and even a white one with a green head. He even saw little ducklings following his mother, which made the boy gasp at the sight until he was suddenly pulled away.
"We need to buy seeds, brat." Sukuna dragged the boy by the hand into a small shop, the bell above the door tickling as they entered. The shop smelled like wood and damp flowers, which seemed like a stereotypical smell for a small shop in a town near a forest and lake.
Sukuna tossed a bag full of seeds onto the counter and pulled out his wallet, sliding a couple of bills towards the cashier. Outside, Yuji's hands gripped the plastic packet, counting the sunflower seeds he would feed to the ducks. The lake wasn't that busy, in fact, there was no one there, only ducks swimming in the water and some seagulls walking around the grass.
"Don't go too close to the water," Toji muttered before taking a seat on the metal bench with Sukuna, their shoes digging into the gravel path. They watched as the boy scattered seeds across the lake's surface, giggling when the ducks swarmed around him immediately with their wings flapping.
"So, how'd you do it?" A cigarette was pressed between his lips, taking a long drag. Sukuna's eyes were glued to the boy crouching down on the gravel, ducks quaking near his feet.
"He said he wanted to go with me because he was scared of his dad. You should've seen the way he cried when I was going to leave." The words made Toji's mind go blank, taking another drag and flicking the ash onto the pavement. Yuji walked towards the two men, his lips pouting as he held up the empty plastic bag. The brat managed to empty out the whole bag in less than 5 minutes.
"Well, looks like we have to go." Sukuna stood up, his hand extending to grip the boy's wrist. Sukuna tried pulling the boy, but he wouldn't budge. Yuji's bottom lip trembled, his sleeve wiping the tear falling down his cheek. Toji scoffed, using his knee to nudge to boy to walk, but Yuji just sniffled.
"I want to keep walking. I've never done this before..." The boy muttered, his gaze fixed on the group of ducks dipping their heads into the water. Sukuna exhaled sharply through his nose whilst Toji rolled his eyes in annoyance.
"Kid, this is not a fucking field trip. Keep moving." Toji nudged the kid even harder, making the boy nearly stumble. Yuji's breath hitched, his arm wrapping around Sukuna's leg for some form of comfort, but the man didn't do anything in response, just looking down at the tearful boy.
"Fine, walking for a few minutes won't hurt." Sukuna scoffed before shoving his hands into his pockets and walking with the boy following next to him. Toji just muttered something under his breath before following as well, the gravel crunching underneath his boots. The hazel coloured eyes scanned the area, the little boy's head twisting around when the trees swallowed them whole.
The forest looked better than the one they were in yesterday, even prettier and calmer. Golden sunlight was filtering through the vibrant green leaves, and the sounds of birds singing with leaves rustling filled the air. The dirt stone path was filled with soft leaves. He loves this place.
"What are you doing?" Sukuna looked behind and saw the boy standing still, his knees suddenly digging into the soft leaves. Yuji shrugged off his backpack and unzipped it, pulling out his notebook and pencil. The two men just scoffed and continued walking, making the boy panic and put his bag back on and run towards Sukuna to walk next to him.
Sukuna couldn't help but glance down at the boy, watching him flip through the pages. His pencil touched the paper, and he began to sketch something. Yuji drew big trees with cloud-like leaves at the top, with little birds sticking out of them. There were also 3 stick men on a path covered with messy leaves, a little boy and two larger stick men who were 100% Toji and Sukuna.
"T-O-J-I! You spelt his name wrong, brat." Sukuna said loud enough for the boy to flinch and lift his head, Toji chuckling as he deeply smoked in. Yuji quickly scrubbed the paper with the pencil eraser to change the name, smiling at the perfect picture.
Sukuna suddenly stopped and froze, making the boy look up curiously. It looked like the man was thinking about something or just listening carefully. He couldn't tell, but he could see his eye twitching. Sukuna's hand reached down, not for the notebook but for the boy's hood.
"Kuna?-" Yuji was hauled backwards, making him gasp. The bottom of his shoes was scraping the ground as Sukuna dragged him under a tree, pinning his small body against the rough oak tree. Yuji's heart was racing, the air in his throat feeling heavy. He was scared, and Sukuna looked angry for some reason. Was it because he spelt Toji's name wrong? Was he being annoying?
His gaze flicked past Sukuna. Smoke was escaping Toji's lips whilst he was staring at the boy, like he was watching a TV show instead of a frightened kid being pinned against a tree. The pencil and notebook hit the dirt when he was lifted by strong arms, the little hands gripping the forearms, whilst his legs wrapped around the Sukuna's waist when his feet weren't touching the ground anymore. Sukuna pulled the boy's backpack off and pushed him against the wood even more, hitting the bruise on his back.
Then came the kiss. Sukuna's hands were groping the boy's plump ass whilst pushing his thin back against the tree. The boy couldn't help but tear up, it was hurting him. The bruise on his back was stinging from the rough texture of the tree scraping his hoodie whilst Sukuna was sucking the air out of his little lungs. He doesn't like this, he doesn't want this... But it feels right. He's just a confused kid.
"Fucking weirdo." The cigarette from Toji's fingers slipped onto the leaf-covered ground, his boots crushing the glowing splint. Sukuna didn't pay attention to his friend, biting the boy's lips until he bled a beautiful crimson colour. He continued sucking the bitten lips, tasting he salt and metallic flavour that made his cock throb.
Sukuna finally pulled back after a few minutes, letting the boy finally take in a deep breath. His chest hitched like a broken engine, saliva leaking out of his mouth, whilst his bottom lip trembled from the biting. This time, he was scared. Sukuna never did this to him, they only pressed their lips together and hugged. The memories from the prison came back, he was stupid for running away with this evil man.
"Look who's the weirdo now." He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, turning his head to face the man walking behind him.
"Shut up, it's your fault." Toji just scoffed before replacing Sukuna's fingers with his own, holding the boy up. Another kiss came, but this one was worse than before. Toji tasted like burnt nicotine and ash as his tongue slipped into his mouth, making him nearly gag. Yuji tried his best to hold onto the man, his nails digging into the jacket, but his whole body was trying to give up.
Sukuna appeared behind the boy, and Toji's strong arms hauled him up like he was a rag doll. The boy's eyes widened when he felt something, his hoodie was being slightly lifted, while the waistband of his jeans was being pulled down. They dropped onto the ground with a loud thud, the dirt particles already making the fabric messy.
"Such a cute ass." Sukuna's hands worked faster as he also pulled down the boy's underwear to reveal his smooth cheeks, giving it a harsh slap that made the boy gasp. Yuji tried to thrash around, frantically twisting his body to break free until the arms holding him disappeared. He yelped when he fell to the ground. The sticks were digging into his hoodie and poking his back and legs. His body was hurting even more, tears flowing down.
"Kid squirms too much," Toji muttered, his boot nudging the boy's thigh. Both of the shadows were looming over his body. It felt embarrassing, he was a mess on the floor, half-naked, with sticks digging into his skin. He couldn't help but sob even more, his body curling into a ball as he heard chuckling from the two above him.
"Look at him. Poor boy doesn't know what he has gotten himself into." Sukuna grinned, hearing the boy's muffled wet whimpers. Sukuna crouched down and traced the boy's jawline with his fingers, feeling rapid pulses. His arms opened up, spreading wide, which caught the boy's attention.
"C'mere..." His tone was soft and quiet, like he felt pitiful for what he did. Yuji scrambled forward and buried himself in the man's chest, his tears soaking up the man's shirt. This feeling was his favourite, the way Sukuna hugged the boy felt like a mother comforting their upset child, giving them little kisses to make them feel better. Sukuna's hand reached into the dirt, his fingers curling around something. Yuji looked back and saw the pencil he had dropped on the floor.
"Shhh..." A sudden, violent pain shot through his body, making him nearly scream. He felt the graphite tip of the pencil plunging into his little hole and poking his walls, the chipped wood scraping his insides. Wet hicups were escaping the boy, his legs shaking from the weird feeling. His belly was feeling warm, his tight walls clenching around the long stick.
Sukuna sat down on the ground and pulled the boy onto his lap, the small back pressing against his larger chest. He twisted the pencil slowly, watching the boy jerk his hips from the pain with a low chuckle. His other hand reached for the boy's backpack buried in the leaves, pulling the metal zipper open. Through the random items, he managed to pull out the pencil case. He rumaged through the little bag and pulled out another pencil, a red one which made the boy's breath hitch.
"N-no," Yuji gasped when he felt the tip push against his hole before being pushed in halfway. The small rim began to stretch from the other pencil, his muscles weren't trying to push it out, but pulling them in deeper inside. His toes curled in his sneakers, the weird, painful sensation making his knees twitch. The way his insides were being rearranged felt funny, the tips scraping against places that made his stomach clench.
"Fuck, he's gonna split." Toji squatted in front of the boy, pulling out a blue coloured pencil and shoving it into the small hole. Yuji just whimpered and stabbed his nails into Sukuna's arms for support when the man began to twist the pencils. Another pencil was added by Sukuna, and another one by Toji, it just continued until the pencil case was empty, only leaving the other stationery items inside.
"Shit. Look at him, he didn't even break." The front man slapped the tiny penis before chuckling when Yuji's body trembled. Sukuna couldn't help but admire how stretched the boy's hole had gotten. There was a little blood leaking out, but that wouldn't be a problem for him. Yuji is not sure how many pencils are inside him right now. In fact, he doesn't even know how many he had in the case. There had to be at least 11 inside of him being squished from his walls throbbing around it.
"Good boy." Sukuna exhaled sharply before peeling the boy's back off his chest. The little underwear was yanked up his thighs, along with his dirty jeans, as the waistband snapped against his sensitive hips. Toji just stood there, watching this all happen with no emotion. He felt bad for the kid, but he couldn't help it, plus it's the kid's fault for trusting them in the first place.
Sukuna helped the boy stand up, which made him nearly collapse as his legs gave in. The pencils were shifting inside of him, the wood scraping his insides in uneven lengths as he tried to stand straight. He tried clawing at Sukuna's biceps, but the man just pushed him off with his knee.
"Walk it off, brat." The backpack was slipped around Sukuna's shoulders whilst his other hand gripped the boy's wrist. Yuji tried his best to walk, but his legs were shaking with each step, and more tears flowed down his cheeks a they tried to make their way back to the lake.
"Hurry up!" Yuji's hand was suddenly pulled forward, making him collapse onto the floor. The dirt path scraped against his sweaty chin, but the pencil was sliding deeper into his insides. He screamed, making the birds in the trees scramble away into the sky from the sound. His fingers scrambled against the dirt, but the pencils were poking his aching muscles harshly. It was hurting him too much, he wanted them taken out now.
"Walk." Sukuna lifted the boy upright again, dragging him through the path as they left the forest. The denim was rubbing against Yuji's thighs uncomfortably, scraping the sensitive area that made him have goosebumps. He was the lake again, and the sun was beginning to settle down, so the ducks began swimming away to their nests for the night.
Sukuna and Toji were talking the whole time and laughing, but the words seemed to be mumbled to Yuji. His eyes were only focused on the ground and the surroundings. His brain was just trying to ignore the bunch of pencils lodged inside of him.
They finally stopped in front of the house, Toji shouldering the door open as they began to walk in. Sukuna helped the boy up the stairs and made their way into the bathroom. Yuji was placed inside the bathtub, and his clothes were slowly peeled off his sensitive skin. He forced on all fours, the pencils shifting uncomfortably inside of him as his palms nearly slipped on the ceramic tub.
The first pencil slipped out, covered in slick and blood. The wood dropped onto the tiles with a clatter. Toji crouched beside the tub, where he could see the pencils inside Yuji's hole perfectly.
"Fuck..." He muttered before pulling out three pencils from the boy. Yuji whimpered, his forehead pressed against the tub, and tears were pooling under him. The pain was unbearable now, blood dripping down his thighs made his eyes widen. It was like he was stabbed inside, tiny knives poking his muscles. But he was too afraid of doing anything, he didn't want to ruin their fun. He is too afraid of what they might do to him.
"Hold still," Sukuna's hand squeezed the remaining pencils together before pulling them all out with a single brutal motion. Yuji's vision went white before he finally collapsed, his thighs shuddering as his whole body went limp and weak against the cold ceramic tub. More blood and slick were leaking out of his gaping hole, the way his sore walls clenched around nothing made his sobs shaky with tears streaming down his face.
"Look how loose his hole is." Toji couldn't help but comment with a chuckle. The boy watched the two with half-lidded eyes. He saw Sukuna tossing the handful of pencils over his shoulder while standing up to unzip his pants. A pair of hands gripped his hips and lifted him, his face squished against the cold, filthy bathroom floor, whilst his hips were in the air. He felt something wet slap against his thigh, his body tensing up. Without a warning, Sukuna's cock plunged inside the boy. His hands gripped Yuji's waist with each thrust, his nails digging into the skin hard enough to leave bruises.
"AH-" Yuji tried to scream, but something hit his cheek brutally. He looked up and saw Toji kneeling in front of him, his large hand raised in the air.
"Shut up! Or else the neighbours will hear you." His voice was threatening, it made Yuji swallow his sobs and bite his already cut lips. Yuji squeezed his eyes shut when he heard the sounds of a zipper opening, his lips trembling. Toji grabbed a fistful of hair and lifted the boy's head up. The musky cock pushed past his lips, the tip hitting the roof of his mouth before hitting the back of his throat. Yuji immediately gagged, saliva pooling in his mouth whilst his head jerked.
"Shit..." Toji whispered as he began to roll his hips, his dark pubic hair tickling the boy's nose. He'd pull out for a few seconds for the boy to breathe and calm down before thrusting back in again. It felt too good to stop.
Yuji hated this, he would rather die than continue doing this. He felt like a broken puppet, his body jerking from the cock pounding inside his already ruined hole whilst he tried to fight the urge to throw up from the cock pushing against his throat. He couldn't even feel the pain anymore, but it was still there. His body was frail, the only thing holding him up was the two men raping him mercilessly. Yuji's body was also betraying him. His little cock felt swollen as it dangled between his legs, his back arching whilst his stomach began to burn.
"Pee in him, he likes it." Sukuna rasped, his balls slapping against Yuji's thighs whilst the pace quickened. Toji's thrusting slowed when he raised an eyebrow, That's a weird request. Yuji's pupils dilated, his golden brown eyes staring up at a Toji with fear painted across his face. But Toji just smirked before his grip tightened in his hair. The cock shoved deep into his throat, and he felt it. The hot liquid travelled down his throat, his back arching. It was bitter and salty as the urine splashed onto his tongue, dripping down his chin and pooling onto the floor.
"My turn," Sukuna grunted, his nails digging into the bruised flesh as he finally emptied himself. The hot urine flooded the boy's insides, some of the liquid leaking out. Yuji tried to scream with the cock still in his mouth, the vibrations just making the Toji thrust again. The piss burned the cuts inside of him, his hips shuddering whilst his body arched violently. Sukuna watched the Yuji's stomach become slightly bloated, the last drop finaly leaving his cock.
Toji finally pulled out of the boy's mouth, wiping his cock clean with Yuji's discarded hoodie. Yuji's head hit against the floor, his mouth just hung open, his eyes rolling to the back of his head, whilst his body just twitched. He's given up, his whole body has. The pain was too much for his little body to handle. He hated this. He would rather stay with his dad than with these two.
"Look at you..." Sukuna lifted the boy up effortlessly, his arms wrapped around his thin body, whilst he made his way to the tub with his cock still inside of his hole. When the ceramic felt cold against Yuji's burning skin, the cock finally slipped out with a wet noise, whilst all the fluid leaked out of the boy. His fingers were trying to curl against it, but they couldn't stop shaking. Sukuna suddenly pressed his palm against his belly, whimpering as the piss sloshed out of him, the pink liquid pooling between his legs. The man's fist worked his length in front of the boy's face, the leaking head pointed towards his mouth. Sukuna's hips jerked, and a thick rope of cum splashed across Yuji's face, sticking to his eyelashes and skin as he scrunched his nose.
"Where the fuck are you going?" Sukuna muttered as he saw the man stop at the door.
"Smoke break." The last thing that Toji said before he walked down the stairs, the sound of the front door banging shut. Sukuna just rolled his eyes, taking a step outside of the bathroom until he heard it.
"K-kuna...?" A quiet choked sob came from behind. Sukuna paused, his head cocked to see the little boy weakly trying to hold onto the edge of the bath, his head slowly lifting up to show his wet, flushed face. The kid is making him feel something, his heart was pounding in his chest from the sight. The way the boy pleaded for the man, even after what had happened to him. The way he wanted him to say.
"My poor Yuji." Sukuna cooed as the faucet squeaked, the cold water spluttering on the flinching boy. The water finally became lukewarm against his skin, the goosebumps calming down. Sukuna crouched down beside the tub, clicking his tongue as he lifted the boy from his armpits. He dragged him closer, his bruised back against the tub's edge. His hand picked up the bar of soap lying near the edge and used it to lather up the boy's body.
He first started with the neck and made his way down between his thighs, getting every single filth he could see. His fingertips would purposefully press against the bruises on his skin, pressing down on them as he listened to the wet, broken hickups from the boy. Sukuna felt so relaxed and calm for some reason, his hand slipping on the boy's skin whilst smelling his soft hair, which still seemed to have a fresh scent even after what had happened.
“You did such a good job today.” He whispered against the boy's earlobe, but the boy didn't even react. Yuji was just limp against the edge, and only his hitching breathing could be heard from him. The water finally drained with a slurp in the drain. Sukuna pulled the soaking boy out and carried him to their room. The items on the sheets were placed on the bedside table.
Sukuna rummaged through the closet and managed to find a slightly dusty towel, but it still did its job when he dried to boy gently. He grabbed the boy's dirty pyjamas and slipped them on the boy, stuffing some tissues in his underwear for the blood still leaking. Sukunal lay down next to the boy, his knuckles brushing against his flushed cheeks.
“I'm sorry for what I did, Yuji… Will you forgive me?” Sukuna tried to sound soft and gentle for the boy, his fingers brushing the boy's fringe away from his forehead. He waited… but there was no reply. Yuji just stayed quiet, his face still dull and upset as he looked away from the man.
“I'll make it up to you. How about I read the book for you?” Sukuna tried sounding gee again. His arm reached for the large book on the nightstand and placed it in front of Yuji. But the boy still didn't reply, his eyes didn't even catch the book or Sukuna's eyes. Yuji just tensed up when his body tried to curl, but it was too painful for him.
Sukuna scoffed before throwing the book against the wall behind Yuji, making the boy finally wake up and flinch from the loud thud. Sukuna turn his whole body away from the boy, pulling the blanket over himself instead of Yuji’s shivering body. Sukuna closed his eyes, but the sounds of weak sobbing were echoing in the room.
Sukuna turned his body again, being faced with the crying boy next to him. He wrapped an arm around him and pulled him close, kissing his forehead and squeezing him against his chest. Yuji still didn't say anything, he just buried his face in Sukuna's shirt and let the tears soak the fabric.
“I'm so sorry, Yuji… You're such a beautiful, strong kid.” Sukuna whispered against his hair, his hand stroking him back. The door was swung open, and Toji walked into the room with a frown.
“Did you forget?” Toji muttered before leaving. Shit, Sukuna forgot about that dumb mission. He muttered something before letting go of the boy, sliding off the bed. Yuji whimpered and tried saying something, but the words felt raw in his throat.
“I'll be back. Good night.” Sukuna smiled before leaving the room. Yuji just lay there on the bed, his tears soaking up the pillow instead. His whole body was still in pain and shaking, this in cod I ent was worse than the one that had happened in the prison. He wanted to go back home, now. He thought Sukuna was nice to him. He doesn't even know why he thought this, even though Sukuna was a criminal that his dad never let him see. He wanted his daddy back, but he's never going to see him again…
…
“That was fucking quick…” Tojo panted as he carried the garbage bag holding half of the woman's body. Sukuna carried the other in his hand, his mind blank as they walked towards a cliff. They both threw the bags at the same time, watching it splash into the water.
“Come on, let's go,” Sukuna muttered before walking back to the truck, settling in the front seat whilst Tojo started the engine. The whole ride back felt too slow. Sukuna was just staring out of the window the whole time, he just thought too deeply.
“So… What’s wrong?” Toji asked the man, his hands gripping the steering wheel. Sukuna just lifted his head and breathed out deeply.
“I don't know… I'm just thinking-”
“About Yuji?” The man interrupted him. Sukuna just tensed up, frowning for some reason. He feels annoyed.
“Yeah. That fucking brat is just pissing me off.” He was just mad that Yuji didn't forgive him quickly like he did last time. He might have hurt him even more, but it didn't stop Yuji from still liking him.
“What were you expecting after you just did all of that? You just raped him and shoved pencils inside of his ass” Tojo’s knuckles became white when he gripped the wheel harshly.
“I wasn't the only one who did it…”
“Shut up! You made me do it!”
“I didn't do shit!!”
The two couldn't stop arguing, shouting at each other even though one of them was driving. Luckily, they managed to get home safely. Sukuna just stormed off back to his room, whilst Toji just stayed outside to smoke again.
Sukuna slowly opened the door. Yuji was finally asleep, his mouth slightly open, whilst drool was leaking out. His body randomly flinched when Sukuna tried to touch it, his chest aching from what he had done. He was even surprised that the boy was still alive after this.
The blanket was thrown on Yuji’s body, Sukuna settling beside the boy whilst pulling him close. The boy's shallow breaths were tickling against his neck, but he didn't care. He just kept the boy close and used his thumb to wipe the drying tears. His eyes finally closed, the image of Yuji’s scared face playing in his mind over and over again…
…
It had been a week now, and Yuji was feeling much better. The next day, Yuji managed to forgive Sukuna and let him read the story. He even forgave Toji as well. He felt a sense of guilt when the two men couldn't stop apologising to him, they even bought him presents to show it.
Sukuna had gotten him new clothes to try out, and they looked so cool. He even helped the boy when it came to moving around or just doing daily activities. The man was carrying him everywhere in the house, he fed him breakfast and helped him use the toilet. He would always bring a bottle full of warm water every time they went, it helped get rid of his faeces since it hurt every time he tried to push, but the warm water made things much better.
Toji bought him candies, he especially liked the ribbon candy the man had gotten him. Apparently, the town was popular for its sweets, so of course, they tasted amazing. The man even got him new colouring pencils, including glittery pens and scented ones, with a new sketch book. Toji would also pet his head every time he walked past him, and Yuji thought it was silly.
He loves the gifts he had gotten and the bonding he made with the two, but he would still have nightmares about what had happened. Sukuna would always find the boy muttering something in his sleep or just shuffling around whilst his whole body began to sweat. His body still ached from the incident, but Sukuna said that Toji bought him medication that looked like jelly that would help him heal quickly. It's working, but it didn't help him when he would cry thinking about it.
On the other side, Jin and Kaori aren't doing well. They have both been grieving for days for their missing son. They both blame themselves every minute, and it's making their mental health worse. Jin had to find a replacement for him so he could stay at home with his wife. The case also seemed impossible to crack. There were no leads or anything that could help them. Sukuna had probably driven across the country since the car he stole was practically impossible to track.
There wasn't even a sign of the two. Sukuna was smart enough when I gave it directions that had no cameras. He had gotten lucky, and it made Jin furious every time he thought of it.
A piece of paper slid across the coffee table, and both Jin’s and Kaori’s eyes widened when they read the words ‘Declaration of presumed death’.
“Jin, I think it's best if we-”
“No! I know my son is still alive!!” Jin interrupted the man in front of him, his wife weeping in his arms as he tried to comfort her.
“Sir, please listen to me. I know it's hard for you right now, but I need you to think it out. Ryomen Sukuna is not the type to keep his victims alive, especially when it's a young male. You've seen what he is capable of.” It was true, there is a high chance is son is not even alive as they are speaking. He had read about Sukuna's case, and the more he read through it, the more it made his stomach churn. He had killed 5 young boys before, and they had suffered terrible deaths. All of them were raped, some raped to death, or were just killed afterwards. It was either being beaten, stabbed or some other technique the man had up his sleeve.
“Sir, we've seen the security footage from your camera. Your son could have been dead when Sukuna took his body”
“Another thing… We've found, well… Your son's sperm DNA on Sukuna's bed. It genetically matched his blood.” A bead of sweat slid down the man's neck as we swallowed hard. Jin's eyes widen. His son's sperm was on the sheets??
“We have also found Sukuna's sperm DNA. It had traces of your son's DNA…” Jin just froze, his whole body didn't move, including Kaori's. Their son had been raped. Yuji didn't even say anything about it, he promised his father that Sukuna hadn't done anything to him, not even hurt him. But it seemed like Yuji was manipulated by the wicked man.
“Sir, I know it's only been a week, but we have to face it. Your son is gone…” Jin stared blankly at the man, then at the huge word on the paper. The pen clicked as he signed it, his signature wobbly as his hands started to tremble. Tears were streaming down his face, and he couldn't control them.
Now their priority was to find his son's body and where that bastard Sukuna is hiding…