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Sigma dealt out cards to the next group they were acting as a card dealer for. They had no obligation to do this job, but they found they enjoyed it. Much more than sitting in their office dealing with paperwork. Being the manager was a job that was good for them, but they still wanted to be involved. The only way to make sure their casino continued to succeed was to actively participate in its activities and get to know the clientele.
The group they were with was comprised of three men and one woman. Only one of them caught their eye. He was a regular, but he was peculiar as he would rarely play. He usually would just linger on the sidelines. It seemed like he was always in the same room as Sigma. The man was tall with long white hair put into a ponytail and his attire was peculiar, catching Sigma’s attention. The game started to unfold with Sigma acting as a card dealer, watching carefully for any cheating taking place. It was a common game of blackjack.

The first step was the bets. Sigma’s eyes widened when the white-haired man put in the max bet of $500. The man's face was split into a wide smirk, his eyes trained on Sigma. Sigma could feel that this man was bad news. The other players at the table were equally shocked as they all placed their bets. All of them were normal, making the man stick out like a sore thumb. His confident smirk intrigued Sigma. They had seen their share of cocky players, but never one that looked this confident. They dealt the first two cards to the players and they half expected an immediate blackjack from the man, but there was nothing. The three other players went before it was time for Sigma to service the strange man. His cards added up to fifteen.

“Hit,” the man said, his voice was lilting. Teasing. It set Sigma on edge. Sigma gave him a card.
The man continued to order for more cards. Sigma’s eyes widened when the man had a twenty, yet he still ordered for another hit. The next card, amazingly, was a one. A blackjack. Sigma gasped. He flipped over his card. His total was seventeen. The other players immediately called that he was cheating, but Sigma saw no sign of it. The only thing was the man putting his hand into his coat, but Sigma kept a careful eye on it and he didn’t do anything.

“Would you like your earnings through cash or check?” Sigma asked, ignoring the other players for now. They would explain to them after. The man gave one of his strange smiles. His eyes seemed to pierce into the depths of Sigma’s soul. He leaned his head on one of his hands.

“You can personally deliver it in cash to my room,” the man said, a smile on his face as he handed Sigma a room number. Sigma raised an eyebrow. The man was clearly trying to invite him for sex, they shook their head.

“I can’t do that,” they said and yet the expression on the man’s face didn’t change at all. A wicked grin was plastered on his handsome face.

“You’re the casino manager. You can do anything here. You have free rein,” the man whispered, his voice deep and tempting.
Sigma’s eyes widened. The only people who knew that they were the manager were their employees. They chose to keep their position a secret so they could act freely when in the casino. But this man said it like it was common knowledge. Sigma dug through their mind to try and remember if they had hired this man before. They always carefully chose their employees and couldn’t remember ever hiring this man. They would definitely remember someone who looked like him. The man seemed to delight in how he caught Sigma off guard. But when he turned to the other players, his face was calm. “There was no cheating. Your card dealer was very cautious of me cheating. I won fairly.”

The other players looked ready to continue arguing but before they could, Sigma put up a hand to signal for them to be quiet. Their eyes were locked on the strange man.

“How did you know?” They whispered, not wanting anyone else to hear about them being the casino manager. The man’s smile stayed on his face. It was unsettling how nothing seemed to phase him.

“That’s nothing for you to worry about, dear,” his voice was a deep purr, confirming to Sigma that he was trying to flirt. Even though Sigma found the man attractive, they knew better than to sleep with customers. Especially regulars like this man.

“I will write you a check,” they said, taking out a check they had and quickly writing out the information. “Name?”

“Nikolai Gogol,” the man said. Sigma couldn’t help but think that the name suited him. They wrote down all the information and handed the check to Gogol. The man frowned but still took the check, tucking it into his coat.

“I don’t sleep with customers, sir. You won’t be getting lucky with me,” Sigma whispered into Gogol’s ear. They heard a soft chuckle in response as they stepped away from the man. His eyes stayed on Sigma as they walked away. They could feel how Gogol’s eyes remained on them and it felt like his gaze was burning a hole through Sigma’s back.
The entire duration of the the game, Gogol’s eyes had remained on Sigma. He hadn’t even bothered to look at the cards of the other players. It sent shivers through Sigma as they thought about it more. Even when they were far away from the main casino floor, that same feeling persisted. They looked around, but they couldn’t see the man. It was just their imagination was what they told themself. They had never been a card dealer for a game that went like that. Their breathing was quick and they desperately tried to calm it down. Gogol’s presence was like a thick fog clogging Sigma’s mind. He had such a strong aura about him. Sigma only returned to the casino floor when they were fully calm again, even though they still felt that odd feeling of being watched.

The casino’s bright lights turned on as the day turned to night, basking the casino customers in purples and pinks as they played. Sigma always enjoyed their casino in the nighttime. There was something special about it at night. They walked amongst the guests, greeting them and acting as professionally as possible. However, they could still feel those eyes on them and could see the man out of the corner of their eye.
They did their best to distract themself by talking with customers and employees, but they knew that those eyes always remained on them. Sigma had been having this feeling for a while. They always felt like there was someone watching them. This was just the first time they ever had proof that someone was watching them.

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Gogol watched how Sigma effortlessly moved amongst the casino goers. They always moved with such grace, Gogol admired how their body would bend to squeeze past people and felt jealous that those people got to feel the touch of his love’s body. They weren’t allowed to touch what was his, which was why he made sure Sigma never left his line of sight and kept an eye on anyone near them. He wouldn’t allow anyone to approach his prey.
His eyes fixed on their hips, licking his lips. He was aware of Sigma’s anatomy and he didn’t mind at all. He found it appealing. Nikolai smirked as he approached his love. His dearest was talking to a customer, that was when Nikolai got close enough to slip his gift into their pocket before stepping away. It was as if he was never there. A mere shadow slipping through the people to deliver his gift to his possession. He was sure Sigma would come to love all the thoughtful gifts he gave them.

He would win over the casino manager until they were in the palm of his hand. They already belonged to him, they just needed to realize it. Nikolai’s eyes continued to follow the manager as they walked, their hips swaying in a way that looked like it was meant to tempt him. All he wanted to do was grab them and fuck them right then and there. Licking his lips at the thought, as he had been stalking Sigma for so long but seeing them never got tiring. Their beauty entrapped him.

Nikolai had first met Sigma five years prior. When he had gone to the casino to have a good time and his eyes locked with the beautiful manager. He’d felt the spark between them and he knew his love felt it too. From that day forward, all Nikolai could think about was that beautiful person. He went all out in researching them and finding out everything about them.
Sigma lived in the casino, which made everything much easier. He managed to hack the security cameras so he could watch Sigma in their room whenever he wanted. The only downside was that there was no camera in the bathroom. But he was sure he would have plenty of opportunities to see Sigma naked in the future. They would wholly be his.

Nikolai giggled as he fantasized about keeping the beautiful manager in a cage, not letting them speak or see anyone else. Just seeing them talking to other people sent a surge of jealousy through him, but he fought the urge to run over there and punch them. It was obvious that it was just a business exchange. Sigma had to speak to the customers. He sighed dreamily. His love was so thoughtful and kind, always being attuned to the needs of others. But other people would use them. They were too trusting. That’s why Nikolai needed to rescue them and keep them locked away. It was for their own good. No one should use what was his.

He followed Sigma as they walked around the casino floor again before they started to head out, going up to what Nikolai knew was their room. He couldn’t help but feel disappointed that they refused his invitation to join him in his room, but he knew it was only because they were shy. It wouldn’t be long before they were begging to be in bed with him. Begging to be filled with his cock.

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Sigma sighed in relief as they entered their room. As much as they loved their job, it could be overwhelming. Especially with that man, Gogol, watching them the entire time. But now they were safe in their room, they reached into their pocket and grabbed the thing they felt when they grabbed their key. It was a small box, and as they sat on their bed, they tried and failed to remember getting a box like this. They cautiously opened it and found it was a little… Vial?
They lifted it up to the light, taking a close look. The thick fluid was a dark red. They swallowed as their first thought was blood. They shook their head. Who would give them a vial of blood? They were just on edge and believed that they must have forgotten they grabbed this. They put it away inside their desk before heading to the bathroom.

Sigma ran a warm bath for themself and sighed in relief as they sank into it. They felt a deep sense of unease. Unease, as if something was very wrong. This feeling had been hanging over them a lot recently, but today it felt almost overwhelming. They ran their fingers through their long hair, humming to themself. Their thoughts always circle back to that man. Sigma knew he was a regular, and yet they felt there was something deeply, and obviously wrong with him. Something deeply unnerving. Not to mention how he always seemed to be looking at Sigma. Sighing, they shook their head, they were supposed to be relaxing, not thinking about their stressful day. They sank deeper into the warm water, letting it submerge them up to their chin.

Eventually, they emerged from the bath once the water became lukewarm, draining it and wrapping a towel around themself. Sighing, they realized they didn’t bring any clothes. Stepping out of the bathroom and into the large closet to pick out some relaxing clothes. They settled on a simple t-shirt and pajama pants, quickly putting them on. Then they put their hair up into a ponytail and got into bed.
It was a long day, so they decided to have a night where they just lay in bed and watch some shows. Sigma felt they deserved a break for once. Even though that creeping feeling of being watched returned, and yet Sigma knew they were just imagining it. They were the only person here and there was no one who could see them. They looked over at their desk, knowing that the strange vial was in there. Sigma spent the rest of what was supposed to be a peaceful night fidgeting and restless, feeling like someone would strike at them at any moment.

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When Sigma woke up the next day, they debated on what to do. Usually they would go down and spend time on the casino floor, however the previous day had unsettled them so much. That man, Nikolai Gogol, was stuck in their head like glue. They went into the bathroom, taking their hair out of the ponytail, and brushing it. The long strands fell through their fingers like silk. They delicately braided it, sweeping the long braid over their shoulder to cascade down their front and end at their waist.
Sigma decided that they wouldn’t allow their unease to get in the way of their work. Their employees were already expecting them down there, working as another card dealer. They walked into their closet with determination, stripping off their clothes and putting on their usual uniform. Their stride was confident as they left their room and anyone who saw them would never expect that anything was different.

The day proceeded as usual, other than Sigma being aware of Gogol’s presence in the room. He was still there, his gaze stuck on Sigma as they acted as card dealer in multiple games. A part of them was happy that he didn’t join in any games, while another was disappointed. Even if he was strange, his brazenness was new and refreshing. Sigma never had someone bet so much and then win so quickly in a game. They had been working for around five hours when a familiar face showed up.

“Dazai-San,” Sigma smiled at seeing the brunette. Dazai smiled back.
Sigma had known Dazai for a few years now. He was working as a detective and they had met during an investigation Dazai was conducting where he needed to look into the casino. They had allowed him to and they had a few discussions. The man was definitely eccentric.

“It’s been a while, Sigma,” Dazai’s playful voice was lilting and teasing.
Nodding, Sigma started to deal out cards to Dazai and the other players. Dazai showcased his expert poker skills, his facial expression never changing when the game started. But as soon as he spoke to Sigma, his face would split into a wide grin and his playfulness showed. “It’s been a while, Siggy. How’s the chronic stress doing?”

Sigma giggled a bit as they focused on the game. Dazai and them had a bout of flirting together, but it had never gotten past that. Dazai’s eyes returned to the game, his expression steeled into neutrality. Sigma watched with interest.

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Nikolai clenched his fists, anger bubbling in his blood as he saw that man talk with Sigma, looking at his love with such lustful eyes and even making them laugh. Who did he think he was? He bit his lip so hard it bled. And just when he was so happy today after he’d seen Sigma open his gift the night before. He thought it would be a good day. But then this bastard has to come in and ruin everything.

The brunette had no right to talk to what was his. Only Nikolai should be allowed to make Sigma laugh. He reached into his pocket, thumbing at the knife he always had with him. Shaking his head, he knew, not here. It would scare his love too much and he didn’t want to scare away his beloved already. He watched the rest of the game while simmering with anger. Every time Sigma laughed at something the man said, his urge to go over and stab the man got more and more.

Sigma should know who they belonged to. They shouldn’t look so happy while talking to a man other than Nikolai. Once the game was finished, the man stayed talking to Sigma, his hands moving animatedly as he talked about something. Nikolai growled under his breath every time Sigma laughed at something the bastard said.
Anger was quickly overtaking him and he didn’t know how much longer he could stand it. The man finally got up and walked away once Sigma said something to him. Gogol followed after him, keeping his eye on the tall man as he walked over to another man, saying something before leaving the casino floor.

Nikolai hurriedly followed him, and as he did, he opened his phone, shutting off the surveillance for the areas they would be going to. He wouldn’t let this bastard ruin all of his plans. The man was heading to some of the rooms that held the casino’s guests. Nikolai had one himself, so he knew the area well.

The long corridor was filled only with the sounds of footsteps on the soft carpet. The man turned around and Nikolai was greeted with steely brown eyes.

“Why are you following me?” The man asked, his voice deep and threatening. Nikolai gripped the knife in his pocket. He could tell that this man was more than he seemed. The brunette turned, so his entire body was facing Nikolai, his hands still in the pockets of his coat. Not responding to his question, Nikolai grabbed the knife and put it inside his coat, using the overcoat for it to appear behind Dazai. Before the knife could touch him, Dazai touched Nikolai’s hand and suddenly his hand was jerked out of the coat.

Nikolai stared at Dazai with wide eyes. What the hell just happened? Dazai only stared at Nikolai with a bored expression, which made him growl lowly before he ran at the man, his knife ready. Dazai dodged his first stab, which Nikolai used to his advantage, kneeing the man in the side and making him gasp and groan.
Taking the opportunity, Nikolai put him in a headlock, while Dazai reached up, trying to pry Nikolai’s hands off of his neck, ultimately failing.
Grinning in wicked satisfaction there he could feel swirling inside him, Nikolai picked him up like he weighed nothing. Hurrying to his private room, he carried Dazai inside, and locked the door behind himself. Brutally slamming the man onto the floor, making him grunt as the air was forced out of him.

Nikolai stepped on Dazai’s chest, looking down at him in disdain. Dazai glared at him, his brown eyes narrowed to slits. He stepped down harder on his chest, making him flinch.

“This is for speaking to what is mine,” Nikolai growled as he took out the knife.
He examined it under the low light of the room, checking that it was still sharp. Once he was sure, he leaned down and dug the knife into the man’s collarbone, making him bite his lip so hard it bled. Nikolai could tell that Dazai was trying not to scream. Digging the knife in deeper, he could feel bone beneath it. He admired the way the blood pooled from the wound. Dazai was panting, tears in his eyes from the intense pain.
“You have no right to speak to them. They are mine.”

Dazai was gritting his teeth, refusing to give Nikolai the reaction he wanted. So he dragged the knife down and into Dazai’s chest, splitting the skin deeply and ripping through the muscles and sinew. More and more blood pooled from the wounds, covering the ground in a grotesque display.

“Sigma is mine,” Nikolai growled as he raised the knife, only to plunge it into Dazai’s thigh. Dazai’s entire body jolted from the pain and shock. “No one gets to take what is mine.”

Nikolai could tell the moment Dazai’s body went into shock because it remained as tense as a board and he stopped reacting in the same way he had been. Taking his time, he ripped through flesh and muscle, carving until he reached the bone. He was covered in blood and the air was filled by the metallic tang of it. Nikolai stabbed into Dazai over and over, reveling in the power he felt. Sigma would be his and he would make sure of it. He reached up and put the knife into the man’s mouth before pressing down, splitting his lip and down to his chin.
Now that smart mouth would never speak to his property again. He delighted in seeing how all the playfulness was gone from Dazai’s eyes. Looking far more like the destroyed shell of what he once was. Nikolai smirked as he dug the knife into the man’s chest, plunging through the flesh and pulling it aside with his fingers so he could reach inside.

He could see the pumping heart beneath his ribs and he struggled to open the man’s chest enough to grab it, eventually succeeding in ripping the heart out, watching as it stopped beating and Dazai’s body died along with it. Squeezing the organ, he listened to how it squelched and grinned. It was the perfect gift for his love. Carefully, he stood up, placing the heart on the bedside table before returning to the body. Examining Dazai’s face, he wondered if Sigma found him attractive. Was this their type? Well, he certainly wasn’t anymore.
Grinning, he then began to use his knife to saw into the flesh of the dead man’s throat. The blood didn’t flow as it did when Dazai was alive, all of his blood had stilled now that the heart was gone. He groaned as he reached the tough bone of the neck. Using every ounce of his strength, pressing down until he finally made it all the way through after many tries. He didn’t even flinch as he got the rest of the way. This was simply another thing he needed to do to claim his true love.

Nikolai held up the decapitated head victoriously, placing it next to the heart. He already had plans for both of them and he admired how they looked now that the leftover blood soaked into the wooden bedside table. Returning to the corpse, he carefully dismembered it, taking every piece he would need. He definitely didn’t need all of this man just bits and pieces would do.
He still felt the residues of fury as he looked down at what was once Dazai Osamu. But he didn’t need to worry about the man anymore, as there was no reason to worry over a corpse. He got up with a skip to his step and grabbed one of the beautiful boxes he had prepared. They were all for his dearest and he excitedly put the heart into the box. He was sure his love would be thrilled to receive such a thoughtful and risky gift.
Using the overcoat, he placed the perfectly wrapped gift on Sigma’s bed. Nikolai had been careful to clean the organ to prevent blood from leaking into the box and ruining the surprise. He couldn’t help hopping in place as he thought about it. Imagining Sigma’s reaction, he could barely wait. Grabbing his phone, he turned the cameras back on so they could start recording once more.
He had made sure that all of the bloodshed took place in his room so no one would be suspicious. Getting rid of the rest of the body would be easy. Nikolai hurriedly disposed of it in the middle of some random woods using his ability. Dazai’s lifeless head stared at him from the bedside table like the trophy it was.

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Sigma huffed as they got back to their room. That man, Nikolai Gogol, was still there for most of the day however, he had been gone for awhile, which had offered Sigma some respite. When they entered their room, they tilted their head at the sight of a gift box on their bed . That definitely wasn’t there that morning. They slowly approached the bed, cautious in every way.
They picked it up and felt the weight of it. It wasn’t extremely heavy, but it also wasn’t light. Sigma looked over to the desk where they knew the blood was. Was this another “gift”? They sighed as they sat down and cautiously unwrapped the present. As soon as they saw what was inside, they leaped back in fear and shock. They backed as far away from the box as possible so they were pressed against the wall.

There was no way. It must be fake. There’s no way someone sent them a real human heart. They cautiously took steps back towards the box and looked at it. It definitely looked realistic, but some people were excellent sculptors, so it could be fake. The idea of picking it up made them gag and they hurried to the toilet. They gagged and choked as they threw up, tears in their eyes as they desperately tried to catch their breath.

They struggled to their feet, their entire body feeling weak as they limped over to where the box was. The smell was nauseating. Sigma shakily picked up the box and took it to the trash but they stopped right before they threw it away. What if this was evidence of a crime? What if this was needed in the future? They groaned and put the box in their storage instead. Once it was out of sight, they felt much better.
Sitting on their bed and taking deep breaths as their mind struggled to process what just happened. It certainly looked like a real heart and the smell was awful too. Why would someone gift him blood and then a full heart? It was wrapped like a precious present too. Sigma slumped back in the bed, sighing as they struggled to relax. They still felt like they were being watched, even in the safety of their room.

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Nikolai smiled happily as he saw his dearest putting his gift in a safe place. He was sure Sigma felt so happy to receive such a gift. He kicked his feet, giggling to himself. Dazai’s lifeless eyes stared at him from beside the bed and he grabbed it, holding it against him.

“Look at that! My darling is so happy!” Nikolai held the head up to the screen so it could see.
He delighted in having all the control over this lifeless object. Sighing dreamily, he watched as Sigma got ready for bed and then collapsed onto it. He usually barely got any sleep because he spent the nights staring at the footage so he could watch Sigma sleep. But he definitely needed to get some rest tonight. Tomorrow was a big day.

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Sigma sighed when they went down to the casino floor and once again, saw Nikolai there. They continued to work as normal, even though they felt the man’s eyes on them. They wondered if he was the one who left the heart. Sigma knew that the correct thing to do was to call the police, but they didn’t have the best interactions with police in the past so they preferred not to.
Looking around, they tried to catch sight of Dazai but couldn’t see him anywhere. Maybe he already left. That’s what they thought until Dazai’s partner, a tall man named Kunikida, approached them.

“Have you seen Dazai anywhere?” Kunikida growled and Sigma tilted their head. It wasn’t like Dazai to not bother Chuuya.

“No. I haven’t spoken to him since yesterday. Have you not seen him?” Sigma felt a deep dread in their stomach and their mind immediately went to the heart in their room. Kunikida sighed in exasperation.

“He's probably messing around again,” he huffed, impatiently tapping his foot.
He bowed to Sigma, thanking them before walking off. Sigma felt a little sick and they quickly walked to leave the suffocating area of the casino floor. When they were alone, they finally felt like they could breathe again. They took deep breaths, trying to calm themself. Kunikida was right. Dazai was probably off being a pest again. It had nothing to do with the heart.

Before they could react, arms wrapped around them from behind and they felt a pain in their neck. They struggled in the person’s grasp until they managed to get out and turned to see Nikolai. The man was holding a syringe, a small smile on his face.

“What did you do?!” Sigma yelled at him. Nikolai got close and covered their mouth, but Sigma bit his hand. But before they could call for help, they felt woozy and then everything went black.

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Nikolai couldn’t contain the grin on his face as Sigma slumped in his arms. They were so perfect. He quickly used the overcoat to transport both Sigma and himself back to his home. The sight of his dearest laid out on his bed made Nikolai drool. He briefly considered fucking Sigma as they slept but decided against it. He wanted his love to be fully aware as he took them.
Nikolai had already prepared his home for when he would bring Sigma there, so he started by binding Sigma’s hands and legs to the bedposts. Sigma looked gorgeous, their body spread out and their hair surrounding their head like a halo. Nikolai finally had his love all to himself.

He leaned down and gently kissed Sigma, feeling their breath against his mouth. He couldn’t wait for them to be awake so he could shove his tongue into their mouth and listen to them moan. Gently, he stroked their cheek, admiring their beauty from close up.

“My dearest. It's so wonderful to finally have you all to myself” he whispered and giggled to himself.
Everything went exactly as he wanted it to. Sigma was now where they belonged… With him. Hours passed with Nikolai sitting on the bed, watching his love.

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When Sigma pried their eyes open, they were greeted by an unfamiliar ceiling. Their body ached and they groaned. Looking around the room they were in, they found none of it looked familiar. Their eyes landed on a person sitting on the bed they were on. Nikolai.

“Where am I?” They groaned and Nikolai giggled softly and got on top of them, looking more elated than ever.

“You’re finally awake, my bird! I was waiting forever for you to wake up!” He exclaimed. Sigma glared at the man, waiting for him to answer their question. “You’re at my home! Our home now! We can finally be together forever with nothing coming between us! Are you happy?”

“Of course not! Are you fucking insane?!” Sigma yelled which made Nikolai deflate like a balloon, only to perk right back up.

“Don’t worry. You’ll get used to it eventually,” Nikolai smiled as Sigma growled at him. They tried to kick at him, but their legs were also tied.

“Let me go,” they growled, trying to sound as threatening as they could despite being tied up and vulnerable.
Nikolai only giggled at their attempt and leaned down to kiss them on the cheek. Sigma tried to move away from the kiss, but Nikolai held them in place.

“No. You’re mine, my dear. Don’t worry. I’ll treat you well. You’ll be so happy,” his voice was filled with adoration that left Sigma feeling confused. “Now, how about we get to know each other?”

“Just let me go,” Sigma whispered.
They felt confused and their hurt. Nikolai gave them a gentle kiss on the forehead, only confusing them more. This man kidnapped them, so why was he being so gentle?

“You’re so beautiful, my dear. I could look at you all day. Do you need anything? Water? Food?” Nikolai tilted his head like a curious dog. Sigma looked away. Their mind was a complete mess. Nikolai gently rubbed their inner thigh in a soothing way and they whined. “Let me touch you, baby.”

Sigma didn’t respond, only closing their eyes as Nikolai got closer and started to kiss their neck, his tongue lapping at their pulse. Groaning softly, they felt hands start to unbutton their shirt. They felt worry stir in their gut as they realized that this man would see their body. Sigma was born female, although most assumed they were born male due to their naturally deep voice.
Staying tense as Nikolai pushed their shirt to the side, looking at the binder underneath. He didn’t even flinch as he undid the binder and revealed Sigma’s small breasts. Clamping their eyes closed, they prepared for ridicule but then gasped when Nikolai’s lips sealed over one of their nipples and started to suck. They gasped and moaned softly. It had been a long time since they had a sexual partner and they never would have expected it to happen like this. Nikolai’s hands caressed Sigma’s thighs as he pushed down their pants, leaving them only in their underwear.

“God, you taste amazing, baby bird,” Nikolai whispered against their chest as his hands pulled down Sigma’s underwear.
Sigma gasped as Nikolai’s hand started to rub at their clit, making them more wet. They bit their lip, trying to restrain their noises, knowing they shouldn’t be allowing this. They should be struggling and fighting, but it felt so good. Nikolai sank his teeth into one of their breasts and they gasped in pain and pleasure.
He was only satisfied once the blood started to bead out and he eagerly licked the blood, looking up at Sigma with crazed eyes. Sigma gasped as a finger pushed into their wet pussy. Nikolai’s finger pushed deep inside, rubbing at their clit as his tongue stimulated it at the same time. The sensations were almost overwhelming as they thrashed and moaned in their restraints. Nikolai’s wet tongue on their clit was making them go insane.
They didn’t even notice Nikolai bringing out a knife, flicking it open. “Just keep moaning, darling. You’re doing so well.”

Sigma drooled and moaned. They gasped as they suddenly felt a stinging on their thigh. When they looked down, they saw that Nikolai had cut their thigh with the knife. He had a smirk on his face as he leaned down to lick the blood dripping from the wound. The sharp sting of the wound was drowned out by the pleasure of Nikolai’s fingers rubbing on their clit from the inside.
Nikolai seemed absolutely engrossed with the wound on Sigma’s thigh. Sigma whined as his fingers retreated. They watched as Nikolai quickly stripped off his own clothes, revealing his muscular body. Sigma bit their lip, the man was incredibly attractive.
His cock stood proud and fully erect as he straddled Sigma’s thigh and Sigma whimpered in pain as he rubbed his cock against the wound. Nikolai distracted them by pushing two fingers into their wet pussy. But that didn’t mask the pain as Nikolai pushed his cock into the wound. Sigma’s eyes opened wide in pain as Nikolai started to thrust into the wound, blood coating his cock as tears started to stream down Sigma’s face.

“It hurts,” Sigma whined.
Nikolai leaned down and licked away their tears, a sadistic grin on his face as he continued. His fingers relentlessly teased at Sigma’s clit at the same time, confusing them with a mixture of pleasure and pain.

“This is so perfect. Everything is just how it should be,” Nikolai whispered into Sigma’s ear. Sigma jerked as they got closer and closer to climaxing, despite the pain. “You’re doing so well, darling.”

“A-Ah! I-I’m gonna cum!” Sigma cried out.
He grinned and sped up his fingers as he continued to fuck into Sigma’s wound. Sigma thrashed and whined as their clit was mercilessly rubbed, leaving them unable to recover from the pleasure. Their orgasm ripped through them, making them thrash and squeeze around Nikolai’s fingers.
Nikolai started to thrust into Sigma’s wound faster, making them squirm from the pain. Nikolai pulled his fingers out when Sigma was no longer clamping down on them. Nikolai pulled his cock out of the cut. It was covered in Sigma’s blood and he licked his lips before thrusting into Sigma’s quivering pussy. Sigma gasped as they were suddenly filled.

Nikolai fucked into Sigma quickly, moaning at how wet they were inside. Sigma whimpered every time Nikolai’s cock brushed against their oversensitive clit. Tears were spilling down their face from the pain of the injury and the overstimulation.

“Fuck, baby. You feel so perfect. You’re doing so well for me,” Nikolai groaned, gripping Sigma’s hips tightly as he fucked into them. Sigma’s tight cunt squeezed Nikolai’s cock in a warm embrace, giving him everything he wanted. “Don’t worry, I’ll make the pain go away soon.”

“H-How?” Sigma’s voice was weak and tired as they asked.
They had been completely broken down by Nikolai and it made the man grin in triumph. Nikolai was so transfixed by the image of his cock disappearing into Sigma’s body that he almost forgot to answer.

“Don’t worry. I’ll patch up your injury. You’re doing so well. I’m gonna cum inside you,” Nikolai whispered. Sigma’s eyes widened a bit at the thought, but they didn’t have the strength to fight anymore as Nikolai thrusted erratically and then spilled inside of them, filling them with his hot cum. Sigma whined, knowing how dangerous it was.

Nikolai slowly pulled out, watching his cum leak from Sigma’s pussy. He thumbed over the injury on their thigh and then got up, returning with medical supplies. Pulling Sigma's weak body into his lap and grabbed some materials. Sigma whined as Nikolai gently touched the injury and started to stitch it. The pain was almost overwhelming, yet the sound of Nikolai’s gentle voice and soft smile seemed to counter that.

“I’ve got you. You’re doing so well,” Nikolai whispered as he stitched the injury, admiring the wound.
He loved that there would be a permanent mark on Sigma. A mark showing who Sigma belonged to. He kept his voice gentle and kind when talking to his love, knowing that Sigma would only respond well if he were slow and gentle.
Once he was done stitching the injury, he pulled Sigma closer, nuzzling into their neck. “Good job, darling. All done.”

Sigma could only nod weakly, they felt so weak and tired. So much had happened and they didn’t know how to process it. Nikolai gently rubbed Sigma’s thigh, kissing their cheek before sucking a bruise into their neck. He picked up his knife and lifted it to Sigma’s neck. Sigma’s eyes widened in fear.
Nikolai gently pressed the knife into Sigma’s neck, carving an N into the skin. He made sure not to cut near the arteries, just in case he got too excited and pressed too deep. Grinning, he watched the new mark dripping blood. It was deep enough that it would leave a scar, but not enough to cause permanent damage. Sigma was panting in fear, looking at Nikolai with terror in their eyes. Nikolai gave them a gentle smile and kissed them.

“This is to claim you. But you won’t have to worry about that anymore. After all, you’re going to live here with me. You won’t have to bother with anyone else ever again. You’re going to live as mine and mine alone,” Nikolai growled.
Anger flared in Sigma, but they knew there was little they could do right now. Nikolai was the one with the power and his expression suddenly lit up, laying Sigma down in the bed before trotting off. Sigma looked around, searching for an exit but they knew that even if they found one, they wouldn’t be able to escape since they were so tightly bound.
Nikolai returned into the room, looking elated with a box in his hands. “I hope you liked my presents!”

“I-I knew it! So you’re the one who did that! What was that heart?!” Sigma demanded.
Nikolai had the biggest smile on his face as he got closer. He then pulled out something. The… The head of Dazai Osamu.
Sigma screamed and thrashed in their restraints, fear completely taking over them. Anger also pulsed in them. Nikolai still had that sweet smile on his face as he showed Sigma the head. He started moving it around like a puppet show, making little comments about Dazai.

“This is what he got for trying to get close to what’s mine,” Nikolai purred as he moved the head closer.
Dazai’s face was completely drained of life, his once bright eyes completely blank. Sigma felt tears streaming down their face as Nikolai showed his accomplishment like a cat bringing its owner prey. Sigma wanted to throw up. Nikolai was using the decapitated head like a puppet. He showed no signs of being distressed, as if this was completely normal to him. “The heart was his too. I thought you’d appreciate it!”

Sigma wanted to bite back that of course they didn’t appreciate it! Dazai was their friend and now he was dead because of Sigma. Sigma glared at Nikolai, pure hatred burning in their gut. But then their expression softened. They knew that getting on Nikolai’s bad side was not a good idea. He was the one in control. So, Sigma would have to act. They would just have to act sweet and submissive but one day.

One day they would escape this crazy man. They would deal with Nikolai’s touches and obsessive nature until they saw a way out.