Categories > Celebrities > My Chemical Romance > Drop the dagger and lather the blood on your hands, Romeo..
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Frank was sat in the corner, his knees brought up to his chest and he was hugging them, rocking back and forth. He heard a door open and a faint light shine into the previously dark basement. His head snapped up and he saw the strangers walk down the stairs, their fingers linked and their mouths pulled into a menacing smirk. He tried to hide, but the basement was empty. Only a few dog bowls were lying on the opposite side of the room.
Frank looked up at his captors, his cheeks were tear-stained and he was trying his best to look intimidating. Gerard was the first to approach Frank, letting go of his brother's hand.
"Well, hello there, sweetie. I'm Gerard, and this is Mikey." Gerard said to Frank in a patronizing, sickly sweet voice. Frank spat at Gerard in reply, causing his red-haired captive to let out a chuckle. Mikey stood behind Gerard, his gaze locked onto the terrified teenage boy, and he was wearing his poker face, his eyes were dark and filled with mystery. Frank was truly fascinated by the tall, lanky boy, just because of the mystery he holds.
The blonde captor stepped forward and run his fingers through Frank's greasy black hair, and once he got a firm grip, he yanked Frank's hair hard so he was forced to stand up.
"You're my bitch. What are you, dog?" Mikey hissed, his voice laced with venom. He lifted Frank off the ground slightly, Frank's face instantly screwed up with pain and he made an almost yelping sound. "I said, 'What are you?'" Mikey repeated.
"Y-Your bitch.. let me go.. Please.." Frank pleaded. Gerard smirked and looked at the struggling midget and Mikey let him go, causing him to fall to the ground with a light 'thud'. Frank instantly scrambled away from the men and and squeezed his eyes shut.
Mikey walked over to Frank and grabbed hold of him. He ran his tongue along Frank's face several times and began to decide.
"Strip, slut." Mikey announced. Frank looked at him, dumbfounded and Gerard nodded at him in encouragement. Frank started undoing the buttons on his shirt slowly, his mouth hanging open in shock and his eyes welling up with tears from the terror. Frank was still a virgin. Hell, he hadn't even had his first kiss. he knew any ounce of self respect he had left for himself would soon be ripped away. Just like he was ripped away from the outside world.
Frank was sat in the corner, his knees brought up to his chest and he was hugging them, rocking back and forth. He heard a door open and a faint light shine into the previously dark basement. His head snapped up and he saw the strangers walk down the stairs, their fingers linked and their mouths pulled into a menacing smirk. He tried to hide, but the basement was empty. Only a few dog bowls were lying on the opposite side of the room.
Frank looked up at his captors, his cheeks were tear-stained and he was trying his best to look intimidating. Gerard was the first to approach Frank, letting go of his brother's hand.
"Well, hello there, sweetie. I'm Gerard, and this is Mikey." Gerard said to Frank in a patronizing, sickly sweet voice. Frank spat at Gerard in reply, causing his red-haired captive to let out a chuckle. Mikey stood behind Gerard, his gaze locked onto the terrified teenage boy, and he was wearing his poker face, his eyes were dark and filled with mystery. Frank was truly fascinated by the tall, lanky boy, just because of the mystery he holds.
The blonde captor stepped forward and run his fingers through Frank's greasy black hair, and once he got a firm grip, he yanked Frank's hair hard so he was forced to stand up.
"You're my bitch. What are you, dog?" Mikey hissed, his voice laced with venom. He lifted Frank off the ground slightly, Frank's face instantly screwed up with pain and he made an almost yelping sound. "I said, 'What are you?'" Mikey repeated.
"Y-Your bitch.. let me go.. Please.." Frank pleaded. Gerard smirked and looked at the struggling midget and Mikey let him go, causing him to fall to the ground with a light 'thud'. Frank instantly scrambled away from the men and and squeezed his eyes shut.
Mikey walked over to Frank and grabbed hold of him. He ran his tongue along Frank's face several times and began to decide.
"Strip, slut." Mikey announced. Frank looked at him, dumbfounded and Gerard nodded at him in encouragement. Frank started undoing the buttons on his shirt slowly, his mouth hanging open in shock and his eyes welling up with tears from the terror. Frank was still a virgin. Hell, he hadn't even had his first kiss. he knew any ounce of self respect he had left for himself would soon be ripped away. Just like he was ripped away from the outside world.
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