Chapter 67

Kiso gasped as Akumu let go of her neck. She fell to the floor, her dress floating down to her sides. She held her beck with one hand, her other being used to hold her up. "God, you're such a pretty lady, Hisoki." Akumu complimented hershey. Kiso didn't say anything back, still trying to catch her breath. Her chin was suddenly grabbed harshly, tilted up to face him. "Excuse me? I just complimented you, and what are you supposed to say?"

"T-thank you.."

Akumu huffed, obviously not satisfied with the answer. He walked over to the camera, which sat back a couple of feet, turning it off. Kiso slowly sat up to the wall, gripping her neck lightly. She was going to have a bruise. Turtlenecks it is. As Akumu got dressed, Kiso laid her head back. "Tomorrow's your birthday, anything you want?" Akumu asked, his demanding voice switched back to his loving one. Kiso closed her legs, pulling them closer.

"N-no video. Please.." She begged quietly.. Akumu sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. He always seemed mad when Kiso said something like that. Or when any of them said something. "Hisoki, really? You should know the answer to that." He huffed, beginning to button his shirt. At first, Kiso would stare at him. Watch him as he cleans himself up. But now, Kiso couldn't stand it.

He walked over to Kiso, lifting her up. He held her in his arms, making sure her dress and hair clip was fine. He silently opened the door, walking into their home. Kiso could smell her mother's cooking from the kitchen, with the sounds of Akina Nakamori Slow Motion. Akumu made sure to not go anywhere near the kitchen, instead going around.

Akumu opens the door to Hisoki's room, placing her down on the bed. He goes over to the dresser, picking out a pair of boxers, tee shirt, and a robe, placing the articles beside her. Kiso doesn't say a word, only looks out towards the window. It was dark outside, but most of Kiso's day was spent in the basement. "Turn your back to me.''Akumu commanded, Kiso quickly doing what he said. She hated listening to him, but she didn't want Hisoki to get hurt.

Akumu started unzipping the black and white dress, a request from one of the viewers. That was why Kiso was there in the first place. Once Akumu got to the bottom he stepped back, walking to the door. "Go take a shower. Then come eat."Akumu stepped out of the room, leaving Kiso all alone.

She looked around the dark room. "Where did Masa put it?" She muttered to herself. She did a scan of the room, finding the leather notebook on Hisoki's desk. Kiso sighed a breath of relief, standing up to grab it. Kiso made sure to only look at the floor, when grabbing the notebook and pen, before sitting back down on the bed. She flipped to the last page.

06 April 06 Sahae

There's someone new. They took control last night instead of me. Kinda booted me out

08 April 06 Masa

They weren't violent. I would have been punished

09 April 06 Hisoki

There's someone new? Can I meet them?

11 April 06 Kiso

I don't know… it's dangerous

11 April 06 Sahae

They don't know that we're supposed to write

Kiso sighed. New altar. She had forgotten all about that. She read the newest entry.

11 April 06 Hisoki

Thank's kiso for saving me

Kiso smiled, sighing. He must have written that before they switched. Hisoki was going to be the one in the dress, the one that would have to be choked and used, but Kiso would never.She grabbed the pen, clicking it so it could work.

11 April 06 Kiso

Anytime love

She closed the book, placing the pen to save her spot. She needed to take a shower. Kiso was tired over anything else, yet she had to get him off of her. Kiso stood, her legs shaky as she walked to the bathroom, the clothing in her hand. She stepped into the bathroom,

Shutting the door before turning on the lights. She looked at herself in the mirror.

She looked like a mess. Her hair was tangled, with bruises and bite marks down her neck and collar. The white and black dress tightened at the waists, before fluffing out. It was a Lolita inspired maids dress, perfect for a six year old boy. Hisoki's body wasn't thin or that pale. He lived a normal life for a kid his age. Well until it was night time. But Hisoki wouldn't have to deal with that, they were there to protect him after all.

A diamond tear breached Kiso's eyes, falling only to her cheek.

She couldn't look at herself anymore

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Heko sucked in a deep breath. He couldn't breathe, he needed to breathe. His hands extended to the top of the mattress, only to be held down by the man above him. He felt a sharp freezing hand to his hip. The man leans forward, grabbing his chin to give him a forceful kiss. Heko kissed back until the man pulled away, flopping onto the mattress.

Heko pulled on the handcuffs harshly, digging his nails into his palm. He bites down on the blue ball gag, the man's thrusts fastening. "Sh- shit I'm-" The man's arm went to Heko's neck, gripping it tightly. Heko gasped for air, holding his wrist. "Don't."He muttered harshly. Heko could feel the blood rise to his face, he actually couldn't breathe. "O-ok….s-sorry.." He couldn't breathe. The man let go of his neck, instead placing his hand back on Heko's hip.

The man moved Heko's legs onto his shoulder, before continuing the movement. His entire body bounced at each thrust, Heko whimpering. He curled his toes, crying out, but the man kept going. "Now." Heko could feel the man's body tense above him, as the feeling of hot liquid pouring inside him. Heko didn't open his eyes until it was over. The man looked up at Heko, an amused look at him. He smiled.

"Look how beautiful you look. That felt amazing, didn't it?" The man grumbled, leaning close to Heko's ear. The alter didn't say anything at first, before nodding. "Y-yeah. Really…. Really good.." He mumbled. The man slowly pulled out, Heko whimpering at the feeling. It burned sharply, making the boy twitch. The man smiled, climbing off of the bed. "I am excited for when you get old enough to really feel it." He said, quietly. Heko nodded, listening for when the door shut. "You're my favorite." The man whispered, before shutting the door.

Heko laughed quietly when the man left, his body covered with cum and sweat. He lightly pulled on the handcuffs. Kiso didn't like him because he was secretive. Sahae didn't like him because he didn't fight any of them. Masa didn't like him because he was ok with other people raping him. But all of those were the wrong reasons.

It was just easier to pretend he liked it.

Maybe that's why he did it so well.