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[misakivanguardyata]

NO! NO! GOD PLEASE NO! NO!

mikotoredkingsouh (9:01:07 PM): Mikoto had just started to enjoy himself when the harsh slap on his cheek came. A bit stunned he pulled away. It was the initial pain that stunned him but, yata had just hit him! He just looked at the younger, not knowing what to say. He wasnt sure if he was now angry at the smaller or if he was just shocked that the boy had hit him. misakivanguardyata (9:04:38 PM): "K-Knock it off already!" Yata yelled slightly, he was tired of being used as a play thing. He was small and frankly lately he was delicate. The hazel eyed boy didn't like his king this way, nor did he like anyone in homra this way for that matter. He took this opportunity to get up getting out of reach of the man. "L-Leave me alone! I-I don't like this!" mikotoredkingsouh (9:06:58 PM): Mikoto shook his head slightly, snapping out of the shock. "Yatagarasu, get back over here." He said giving the boy a chance before he got rough. He enjoyed having a play thing that he could take his stress out on. The little noises that yata made as he had his way with him was like music. misakivanguardyata (9:12:13 PM): "N-No!" He took another step back, putting more distance between them. Yata really didn't like this, he didn't like being used, or sexually abused either. He was always sore, always covered in small bruises cuts, even a few burns and bite marks. He really didnt like it! Seeing Mikoto lately just made him afraid. He wasn't able to sleep, and he hard time eating. He wanted to run away and seek any kind of comfort he could. Yata wanted to run to saru but the boy had moved from where yata remembered. So instead he had taken up sitting at the top of building to escape mikoto. mikotoredkingsouh (9:16:31 PM): A long drawn out sigh left the red heads lips. He was tired of playing this cat and mouse game, yata he knew had been purposely avoiding him. Mikoto's actions were entirely based against the smaller chestnut color haired boy's own free will. Lately he didn't care. Mikoto needed stress relief and found that in doing things with yatagarasu. He was rough on the boy, biting, bruising, scratching, a even leaving a few burns on the soft pale skin below him.