Beyond the Light

WARNING: In this chapter there is a rape. I warned you now and I'm sorry, it's not happy....

Chap. 6

Far, far away from the tower and the village of eligible bachelors two silver-haired boys were slowly becoming conscious to the fact they were in the middle of nowhere.

“It looks like we’re in some kind of wasteland,” Zexion wriggled his nose distastefully; “I hate dusty wastelands, what is their purpose anyways?” Riku just glared at him.

“Why did you jump into the portal???! I know you could care less about Sora, what do you possibly have to gain?”

The continually pissed-off looking Zexion actually cracked a smile, “What’s the matter Riku? Are you threatened by me somehow? I would be grateful if I were you…. I am a pretty good magician and what skills do you have besides making-out with strangers?” Zexion walked past Riku and turned, “Without me you’d have zero chance of finding your precious sweetheart.”

Riku decided to ignore the snooty boy and continued walking. There was a reason he used Ansem’s heartless to destroy the Organization members. To get to Roxas of course, but also knock the stupid smirk of superiority of all the members’ faces.

The view on all sides of the two was exactly the same. Zexion was accurate in naming their location “wasteland.” Riku had started walking on instinct solely, he had no clue wear he was headed. Zexion didn’t follow him, he just stood motionless with his eyes closed.

“Zexion, are you just going to stand there? I’ll leave you if you don’t move,” Riku kept staring at the motionless Zexion until he finally spoke.

“We head that way,” Zexion was pointing at what looked like identical nothingness like the rest of the scenery, “I feel people, I think there’s a moderately large town.”

“A large town? In this wasteland? If you’re sure…”

Zexion started walking over a large dune, “See? It’s right there.”

“Holy….” Why hadn’t Riku seen the large town just over the dune? Maybe having Zexion around wasn’t that bad…

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The duo found that the world they were in was largely reminiscent of something found in Arabian Nights. There was a huge bazaar that took up about half the town and was filled with curios and merchants shouting trying to make people buy their random knick-knacks.

Riku decided to go to every vender and ask if they knew anything about a lost, confused, sexy brunette but was repeatedly referred to brothels; this made Riku worry. What if Sora was forced into one of these places??? The poor boy just got over the embarrassment of Riku’s obsessive hugging, he couldn’t deal with anything more! Images of Sora in a belly-dancer’s costume dancing on strangers’ laps was assaulting his mind. Luckily Riku was interrupted by a stampede of men on horseback.

“It was awful!!! The sorcerer killed everyone within a 10-mile radius!!” a relatively young man looked like he was in shock. Riku watched as an elder man approached him.

“Father, I have failed. I wasn’t able to gain the princess’ hand in marriage. My men and I were too weak,” the boy talking had short jet-black hair and looked to be the leader of the cavalry. The boy was hanging his head in shame and Riku could see tears trail down his face.

“Amir, my son, I have already heard and I am just overjoyed to know my sole heir is unharmed. Some powers in this world are too great for even the greatest warriors…”

“Hey Zexion, did you hear that? Do you think that disaster had anything to do with Sora?”

Zexion had a skeptical look on his face, “I bet if a bunch of dogs started to play poker you would think that had some connection to Sora…Whatever, do what you want.”

Riku ran up to the boy called Amir, “Hey! Can you tell me everything about this princess?”

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The princess had only been seen by a few men when she was out on the balcony. She was a slim, young brunette with an extremely pitiful expression of sorrow. Beyond this description were crazy elaborations speculating about how such a young pretty thing was condemned to serve an evil sorcerer.

Riku was stunned. His Sora, sorrowful? Something very bad had to have happened to wipe the perpetual cheery radiance on the brunette’s face. He also didn’t like the sound of Sora having a captor, especially an older, powerful man who had no scruples about genocide. People like that had problems and Riku was afraid that those problems would translate into trouble for Sora.

“Zexion, we’re going to save the princess.”

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It was nearing dusk and Sora was scared. Saix had never stayed this late before, he always left Sora alone at night and for that Sora was infinitely grateful; tonight it didn’t look like he would be lucky.

“Master, don’t you wish to retire?” Sora knew that talking first might yield consequences but he would die before Saix stayed overnight.

“Pet, you seem apprehensive. It seems you have become aware that I am not following my usual routine, you keep glancing at me like you’d wish I’d disappear…” Saix didn’t look at Sora, but twirled his drink in his glass and smiled. Recognizing that smile as a very bad omen Sora immediately went into panic mode.

“No! No, never! I swear I didn’t mean it!” Saix slowly walked towards Sora like a lion on a fear-frozen gazelle. He stopped as he trapped Sora against the wall and licked his earlobe, “What are you scared I’m going to do to you? Are you imagining something in particular?”

Sora felt a surge of courage come from within him probably it was Roxas’ reserve, “Yes Master, I was imagining something. I was imagining how badly Riku’s going to hurt you once he finds me!!” The brunette then boldly spat right into his captor’s face and immediately regretted everything he had said when he watched Saix’s usual calm, composed face contort with rage.

“You little whore, I’m going to show you what happens to bad little boys,” Saix was hissed the words through his teeth and threw Sora onto the bed. Sora struggled hopelessly under the larger man. Roxas could only watch himself losing the fight as he felt the last of Sora’s energy give out. Saix was strangling Sora until the brunette stopped his resistance. Sora wished he could have just let the man kill him but he knew that Saix wouldn’t be satisfied with that. The hand that was crushing his windpipe only a moment ago was now quckly ripping the garments off of Sora as Saix took advantage of Sora’s gasp for air and trapped him into a kiss. The brunette could feel the weight onto of him shift; Saix was removing the Sora’s silky undergarments. It all came frighteningly clear to Sora that he was about to be raped. Riku didn’t come to save him, he was doomed to be trapped in this world with nobody that cared for him. His friend who had been constantly at his side even when he wasn’t aware of it had left him all alone. The thought made Sora numb to everything that was happening. He let Saix plunder his mouth and grope at his body. He felt his captor’s fingers glide down his stomach and begin to stroke his cock the other hand spread his legs and started to trance along the tight ring of his entrance.

Saix held out his hand in front of Sora, “Lick them well Pet, you may feel less pain.” Sora obediently brought the fingers to his lips and started to suckle on them one at a time, “Your lips are so perfect my pet, come closer and I’ll give your mouth something better to suck on. I want those lips bruised. But first you must beg for the privilege to pleasure me.” Saix plunged his middle finger into Sora, causing Sora to shutter at the intrusion and wince at the pain.

“You’re a whore, beg like one now!” Saix yelled at Sora while he introduced another finger into him.

“Master, I want to suck on your cock! Please allow me to please you…” Sora’s mind was completely blank as Roxas watched in horror as Sora received permission and started touching Saix’s engorged penis. Sora experimentally began sucking lightly on the head until Saix thrust the entire length into his mouth almost choking Sora. “If you stop before I tell you there will be consequences…” Saix added a third finger into Sora and was twirling them around making Sora feel like he was being torn apart from the inside. The distraction caused Sora to pause momentarily.

“You little bitch, you realize that that calls for punishment… How about I give you a chance to write another letter to your hero?” Saix chuckled to himself as a pen and a piece of paper floated over to the bed. Sora didn’t stop to see what his punishment was going to be he just kept on sucking his master’s cock obediently as Saix took the pen ‘s cap off and placed the handle into Sora’s tight ass. The paper was placed beneath Sora.

“Ok pet, let’s see how beautifully you write a letter with my cock in your mouth and a pen in your pretty ass” Saix laughed as Sora struggled to keep his lips wrapped around the cock and position himself to make a mark on the paper.

Saix was extremely amused at the brunette’s attempts, but decided to jump to the main event; he was looking forward to replacing the pen with something bigger that would make the brunette scream.

The paper was covered in illegible squiggles, the hard labor required to make them wasn’t at all evident but Saix believed it sufficed as enough punishment. Sora was panting and barely conscious when Saix slammed into him hard. Saix could feel Sora’s blood lubricating the tight passage as he roughly drove himself as deep as he could into the boy. Sora’s screams of pain only served to heighten Saix’s ecstasy. He had dreamed of the moment when the small brunette would be writhing in pain underneath him and crying out. Every time the brunette looked at him with pure fury in his sapphire eyes made him want to break Sora even more. Those bright blue eyes were his alone and he alone would control if they were full of sorrow or hate. The small figure below him was quivering as Saix spilled himself into the boy and pulled out.

“I hope this will teach you to be less rebellious in the future, Pet.”

Saix vanished and left Sora shaking on the bed in a pool of sheets and blood.

(I hate myself...Poor Sora!!!!)