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When his skin was scraped and even started to bleed.. he didn't feel that. He was somewhere else.. his mind didn't respond to anything that was done to the body.
Much later he woke up from his haze. Seeing the shackles he whimpered and started to yank and pull one the chains. He didn't care he was making quite a lot of noise. He was just.. desperate. Then he started to sob softly, wrapping his arms around his knees and hiding his face in there.
"I want to wake up... pleaseee.. I want to wake up..", he sobbed, wishing that it all would be just a bad dream. "I don't want to be hereee.. pl..please.."
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What is more sexy than feisty uke or some seme turned to uke? >:] <3
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