Kindness

by Fille

Kindness

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You felt pain in your head. Blood dripped from it as the ropes tying around your wrists dug in deep. You hung suspended in the air, your lungs aching from lack of air.

"W-where am I?" you said quietly. Your hair that hung over your eyes was obscuring your vision slightly. It felt like there were slices by them, which was also making it difficult to see.

"Hello _____," came a familiar voice.

"R-Rainbow Blitz?" you croaked. You felt her body stripped of clothes as you struggled to get out of the ropes.

"You're right." Your friend with light blue skin and rainbow, spiky hair walked out of the shadows and grabbed your waist. You face was diseased with crimson.

"It's been so long since you and I had a nice little date." He ran his hands up your stomach uncomfortably.

"Wha- Why are you-"

"_____ I've wanted you for so long," Rainbow admitted with what seemed like a bit of romance. "But you always rejected me. You were more interested in your animals than anybody else. So I've organized this date just for us."

You felt the cuts going deeper into your wrists. "Well can you at least let me down? This.. This hurts my hands."

"I'm sorry ____." Rainbow's hands were at your chest now, about to run over your boobs. "But it can't be that way. I realize it hurts, but you'll just run away."

You now realize that your friend, or who was your friend, was only wearing basketball shorts, like he usually did. His pecs and abs were exposed, as he reached into the pocket of his shorts, pulling out a sharp, shiny item.

"You.. You never act like this!" you claim with fear striking your tone. "W-why now?"

"I just want to make you mine forever." Rainbow held the handle and swirled it around between his fingers cooly, acting like nothing was out of the usual right now. He smiled at you with blazing magenta eyes and the knife pointing up at you. "So shall we start our game?"

You wanted to say "what game?" but that would obviously trigger something. You tried to keep the tears out of your eyes but you being your shy self couldn't hold it in.

Rainbow traced the side of the knife around your stomach lightly. You tried to keep in your fear, as tears fell from your eyes onto his hair. He pointed the tip and cut you slightly, letting some blood leak.

You bit your lip as the blood fell onto the floor.

Rainbow traced again onto your pelvis. You screamed as he dug the tip into the skin on your pelvis region.

"Don't scream ____. You won't enjoy the game if you scream."

Your heart was pounding against your chest as more blood dripped.

Rainbow took some of the blood onto his finger tips. He tasted it with his tongue and smirked. "So sweet."

You screamed louder, although your natural tone never reached higher than that of a cat meowing, hoping someone would hear you.

"Next game," Rainbow Blitz declared, slicing the ropes on your wrists. You fell to the ground and scrambled to your feet, but Rainbow grabbed you by the waist again and dropped you onto the floor, his hand on your throat as to keep you contained. "Don't fuck with me ____." He lowered himself onto you, your bare body pressing against his chest and shorts. His lips locked with yours, his tongue overpowering yours. He held your throat softly, not choking you, but just on the verge. He stroked your hair with his other hand as you cried.

"Are you scared of kissing, too ____?" Rainbow let go of your lips and just kept feeling your hair. "You didn't seem nearly as scared when I was cutting you." He took a grasp of your boobs and kissed you again.

After a few minutes of  "the second game" he picked you up off the floor roughly and held you tight between his arms. "Third game."

"S-stop," you begged, your body aching from "the second game." "Please Rainbow Blitz. This isn't like you."

"Then why did you reject me?" he growled. "All I wanted to do was love you ___, but you didn't want to spend any time with me."

"I doesn't have to be like this," you cried, the tightness in your arms easing slightly. Your body ached and your wrists were infected. "We can get you help."

"I don't need help!" Rainbow's eyes were flaring again, as he delivered a quick slap to you.

You toppled to the ground out of his grasp. Blood formed on your lower lip and your hair sparked everywhere.

Rainbow went to the other side of the room and picked up his knife. He kneeled down next to you.

"I'm sorry ___." Rainbow raised the knife.

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