Chapitre 36: Episode 5: Part 1
Early next morning, Ryan woke up as he felt someone slap him on his cheeks. Opening his eyes, he saw the blond hair woman in front of him fully dressed in a white t-shirt and black shorts.
While he on the other hand was completely naked, and bare body.
"Wake up, it's time to eat."
She said in a low voice and unlocked the rusty iron restraints, and set him free. On his wrists, red and blue marks were left behind.
"Ahge."
Ryan couldn't even walk properly, he almost stumbled on the floor but Yuchi grabbed him and pulled him back on his feets.
"Hurry, breakfast will be cold."
She took him out of the basement then they headed towards the dining room.
On the dining table, their food was already served and ready to be consumed. She put him on one chair and sat on another.
"Now, eat!"
Yuchi smiled and munched on her food while Ryan took in deep breaths. He was frightened and nervous.
On his plate, he looked at the human ear mixed in with soup and vegetables.
No way would he make a mistake in recognizing a human ear as an animal's. He had to eat it?
Just the thought of him eating human flesh brought a mess in his mind and stomach.
"Err! Urg!"
Unable to hold back all the fluids rising up to his throat, he vomited on the floor. His vomit had nothing other than water.
"You!"
Shocked, Yuchi jumped from her seat and rushed towards Ryan's side.
Her face was enraged and filled with disgust as if she herself was the purest and cleanest in the world.
What was there in eating human flesh?
Meat was meat whether it belonged to animals or fellow humans.
With this as her basis, she clenched Ryan by his hairs and thought about force feeding him the cooked human ear.
* * *
The very same day, in the evening, Ryan returned to his house with a depressed and exhausted look.
Fortunately only his mother was home and she didn't really persuade him about his sleepover or stay at his friend's house.
She just asked if anything happened to which he responded with a head shake.
* * *
Standing before his long mirror, he eyed his own body which was covered in marks and bruises.
Both his nipples were swollen and red. The red lines on his wrists were starting to heal slightly.
His face however, was much better and it was hard to find that he was beaten brutally.
Just staring at himself carried pain to his heart like it was bleeding from the inside. He wished he never went to that house.
But what happened had gone and couldn't be changed now. So he had to accept it.
"They take me as a weak little boy. They tend to ignore how I behave and assume me as normal like other boys."
Ryan extended his right hand and touched the mirror with his palm. His fingers stretched and seemed to grip his reflection.
"So be it. I will have them believe in what they see and feel, then when I remove my mask. What will their faces be? Hehe… hahah!"
Alone, closed inside his room with the door and windows closed. No one noticed what he was going through.
He fell behind to his bed, his hands ran all over his body and touched on his skin to feel the bruises and marks.
His penis, throbbed and stood erect. He was aroused with his own fantasies and the world he was imagining in his mind.
"I should call her."
He muttered quietly as he picked up his phone and dialed a number. It was Rebecca's phone number.
"Hello?"
She answered the call. Ryan had already thought on how to approach her with his situation which could also be a huge opportunity.
"Hah… Hah… I-I need help! It's an emergency!"
"What? An emergency?"
"Yes! Please, I seriously need help! I can't explain it on the phone, can we please meet?"
"Eh, o-okay. Come to my house."
"Thank you! I am coming right now."
As the conversation ended, he cut the line. A dark faint smile surfaced on his face, his eyes glittered in red light.
He was doing it all wrong so far. If he had been open and pictured everything from the beginning, he could have created tens of chances to change his life.
But it was never so late.
'From now on, manipulating people will be the best.'
* * *
The sun was about to set in the city horizon and the sky was turning dark with very little clouds floating.
Ryan wore a small blue t-shirt with long sleeves, and light blue long pants. He also put some makeup on his face to appear more handsome.
Everything for his goal.
Ding Dong!
He pressed the doorbell and waited outside her house. Her parents were definitely home.
Clank!
The door opened and a man with a facial structure similar to Rebecca welcomed him with confusion.
"Can I help you?"
"Um, yes. My name is Ryan and I am Rebecca's friend. Nice to meet you, uncle."
Ryan introduced himself and greeted the man with a bow. He saw that the man's face was stuck in shock.
"Ryan!"
A female voice called him out. It was Rebecca, who came from her room sprinting as quick as possible after she heard his voice.
Her father then and there stopped questioning her daughter's character and nodded in happiness.
'At last, my daughter isn't a lesbian. I am so happy! And that boy is so handsome, just wow!'
"Mother! You must know this!"
He shouted loudly to his wife with tears falling from his eyes. Tonight was a feast.
Meanwhile Rebecca took Ryan to his room and locked the door tightly from inside, she was really nervous.
"So what happened? What's the emergency?"
She asked, turning to face him. Ryan stood there, with his head lowered and his body trembling.
He whimpered silently and caused Rebecca to panic. She didn't think that he would suddenly start to cry.
"I-I need help!"
"Can you explain to me what happened?"
"... Okay…"
She listened to his story quietly. Her expression changed from time to time. Sometimes disgusted, pained and twisted.
'This. So he was being tortured and also got raped!'
Rebecca watched Ryan take off his t-shirt and show his body to her that was filled with bruises and red marks.
For some reason, seeing him in such a pathetic condition aroused her.
It was inevitable. No woman or girl wouldn't want to molest and fuck Ryan at his weakest.
"I-I can't take it! Please! I am begging you! Help me!"
Ryan dropped to his knees, and slammed his forehead on the floor. His fair and slim back lured Rebecca.
'Take it you bitch! I know what you want. Just say it! Say it!'
He thought in his mind as his face, which was covered in darkness, hid from her sight.
'I, I can use this!'
Bright light flashed in Rebecca's eyes. An idea lit in her, and she was tempted to use it against Ryan.
"I will help you… but what will I get in return?"
She asked in a fake deep voice. As soon as he heard her, Ryan grinned. The bait was taken.
With forced tears and a scarlet face, he raised his head and gazed up at her.
"I-I will let you use my body as you please. But please help me! I don't want to go through that torture again!"
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