Kid tried to block the attacks, but it was useless.
“You like that? You like that, you fuckin’ pussy?” Emaciated halted his assault. He whirled around, snatched a chain off the floor, and twisted it around Kid’s neck.
Kid struggled against him, but even with his impressive muscles, he felt far too disoriented to put up a good fight.
Emaciated tightened the chain. Kid gagged and desperately tried to loosen it.
Double Chin and Splotchy Hair snatched him by his wrists. They hoisted him in the air and flipped him, pressing his abs against the freezing concrete wall.
“Let me go!” Kid cried through the chokehold.
“We’re gonna tear you the fuck up, ya little bitch!” Double Chin pressed his knife against the edge of Kid's hole.
“No! No!” Kid’s face turned scarlet as his body demanded a chain-embargoed supply of oxygen.
Double Chin allowed the tip of the knife to navigate inside Kid’s ass.
Please just let me pass out, so I don’t have to feel it.
Kid wished that some deity that he didn’t even believe in would hear his cry and come to his aid. A tear formed at the corner of his eye and slid down his cheek.
“Hey! What the fuck?” Marzo’s voice called from outside.
“You can’t—” Robb added.
Zzzz.
Sounds of punches and shouting muffled together as Kid started to lose consciousness.
He was the only one who seemed to notice the noise. Emaciated and Splotchy Hair were too busy fondling him while Double Chin slipped the tip of the knife inside him.
The door burst open.
Kinzer rushed in, still butt-naked, the veins in his neck purple and blue, his face bright red. He nearly had the same tense, desperate expression on his face as Kid.
“A twofer!” Double Chin’s eyes lit up, his face expanding into a grin like the one he’d had after stabbing Kid.
“Oh, fuck yeah!” Emaciated added.
“You get the fuck off him…” Kinzer’s cheeks trembled like a dog before a bark. “…before I rip your sick dicks off your scrawny balls.”
“Oh, yeah? Make me!” Double Chin pulled his knife slightly out of Kid's hole and started to shove it back in.
Kinzer lunged at him like an animal—ferocious, violent, and untamed. He slugged Double Chin in the face. Double Chin shook it off. Sliding the blade out of Kid's ass, he jabbed at Kinzer.
Kinzer jumped back to avoid the knife.
Emaciated smiled broadly, as if he was thrilled that Kinzer had come to play with them. He released the chain around Kid’s neck and ran at Kinzer, throwing a series of punches in his already battered face.
Kinzer bobbed a bit. The hits hardly affected him.
Kinzer threw a punch that knocked Emaciated against the wall so hard that he collapsed to the floor.
Kid uncoiled the chain around his neck. He took a deep, refreshing breath. As his senses returned, he looked to Kinzer.
Across Kinzer’s back, black marks appeared, stretching in vertical parallel lines between his shoulder blades.
What the fuck?Kid thought.
