Bullet with Butterfly Wings


Key Sixteen: Hunger:

Allen froze in the dark. No… Don’t tell me…

Aizen started to wake up. He was hungry again. Allen could feel it all over his body. His skin broke out into pins and needles. His heart quickened in pace. Allen took in heavier breaths.

Don’t give in. I will not let this win. No, Aizen! Stay back. Stay back!

Aizen began looking around for food. He could hear the scraping against the bones and muscle. Where was that creature? His chest? His legs? His back?

There came that strange sensation again.

First came that damned scratching. The feeling at the base of his skull. Allen’s body froze. Up or down? It didn’t help that he couldn’t move or feel around for Aizen in a vain attempt to stop him. There came a pause. Then the scratching again. That damned creature kept trying to get to Allen’s brain and feast there. If that happened, it was all over for him.

I won’t be me.

The thought scared him. Still, he didn’t have enough room to break out of his bindings and take the box off of his head. Was the door even locked? How long had he been in here? Was Road even coming back?

Scratch. Scratch. Scratch. Scratch.

Allen gritted his teeth.

Stay away. Stay away!

Scratch! Scratch! Scratch! Scratch!


Allen’s body went stiff. His breathed calmed down. This wasn’t going to be so bad. All he had to do was wait. Road was going to be back. She had to be. Right?

Suddenly, the door opened. Road stood in the closet with a huge smile plastered on her face.

“Helloooo!” she said aloud. Silence. She bid her time with this. He had to be nice and broken enough for this.

“And how are you doing in there?” Road asked. Silence. The monster chuckled to herself. She grabbed him by the arm and pulled him out. Road took time to examine his body.

“Oh!” she said once saw how erect he was. “Did being locked in the darkness turn you on?” Road took off the box from his head. One good look in his eyes told her all that she needed to know. He had an empty look in his eyes with his pupils dilated. Allen started panting heavily. Road smirked and raised her eyebrow.

“If I untie your hands, will you behave yourself?” she asked. Allen moved his mouth as if trying to speak.

“Hm?” Road asked. She leaned her ears to his lips.

“Fuck… me…” he whispered.

“What did you say?” she asked. “You want me to fuck?” Road took him by the cheeks Desperation clouded his eyes.

“Aw,” she said. Road snickered. “Aizen is on your brain stem, isn’t he?” Allen breathed heavily as he leaned forward to kiss her. She gently pushed him back.

“Uh, uh, uh,” she said in a whisper. “Not yet.” Allen started to whimper. Her lips curved into a smile.

“Come with me,” she said. Road led him over to the bed. She pushed him face down. Allen lifted his head from the pillow. His mistress grabbed him by the hair.

“How badly do you want me to fuck you?” Road asked. Allen started whimpering. He gulped as tears filled his eyes.

“Please…” he said.

“Please what?” she asked.

“Fuck… me…” the angel said.

“Are you sure?” Road asked. “Be honest.” Allen pouted as he nodded. His mistress snickered. She rolled him over onto her back. Him at her mercy made her whole body tingle. Her hand rested on his forehead.

“I will not go easy on you,” she said. Allen tried to swallow back his drool. Road smirked as took off her undergarments. She reached under her bed and pulled out the ball gag.

“You won’t get to make a sound,” the monster said. She gagged him up and started to ride him. Allen’s eyes rolled back into his head. This wasn’t his body anymore. Aizen was starting to be in the driving seat.


He couldn’t blame this all on Aizen. The scariest thought started to cross his mind. Was he… actually… enjoying this?

He moaned through the gag. Sweat formed all over his body. Allen ached to hold his mistress. The ropes around his wrist felt like knives cutting into his skin. Road had that cold smile on her face as she rode him. Her plans were going perfectly. Aizen had finally discovered a way to his brain. Right now, that creature could only get a taste.

It would all be a matter of time.

Allen broke down at the climax. Road collapsed beside him with a hungry small on her face. This wasn’t a bad experiment. She turned to see Allen panting on his back. Road pushed his hair out of his eyes. The angel looked like he was returning to his senses. That shouldn’t hold over too long. This would be good for now.

Meanwhile, a horrifying realization washed over Allen as it donned on him what happened.

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