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"Maruko-san!" Yugamu exclaimed over breakfast. "You shouldn't say such perverted things about the girls~ I might return the favour on you." Yugamu grinned darkly. Before he could continue speaking, he yelped, covering his mouth. The collar he usually wore had been replaced with a shock collar, administiring a small painful shock as he spoke.
"No." Takumi scolded, holding the remote in one hand as he held his chopsticks in the other. "Bad."
Gaku smirked, "Heh, I could get used to this! At first I thought it was freaky as all hell, but if it means Yugamu has to be normal around us… heh heh heh…" He goaded, chewing his toast.
"Well, I'm not always around…" Takumi trailed off. "I can't discipline him constantly."
"Unfortunately." Yugamu sighed, earning another shock, which made him squirm.
"Eat your breakfast." Takumi instructed, watching Yugamu quietly start nibbling at his food. He put the remote back in his pocket, bringing the bowl of rice up to his mouth to eat.
Yugamu had announced their 'relationship' to the rest of the group almost immediately after the first time they slept together. Their disgusted glances as he explained how Takumi had his way with him just fed the fire, really. Takumi had preferred to stay quiet, but it seemed Yugamu was happy enough. Nozomi looked at Takumi with an unreadable expression, but expressed her happiness for the two of them regardless.
Takumi had fallen into the role of Yugamu's dominant (or 'owner' as Yugamu insisted) rather easily. He found himself itching to do scenes with Yugamu after long battles, or wanting to take care of his needs. He never thought he'd be so fourthcoming to a kink based relationship, but Takumi wasn't complaining. He learnt a lot about himself after his time with Yugamu, and only continued to learn more.
Naturally, everyone called them perverts (or heavily implied it) when the news broke. But after it had stopped being 'news', everyone seemed to understand their relationship. Sure, not all the details, but they understood the pair were together in a weird way. Takumi hated having his dirty laundry aired like this, but when Hiruko approached him with a few 'secret' recipes for the Gift-O-Matic, he accepted it wasn't all bad.
Well. Until everyone started coming to Takumi with complaints about Yugamu. Omokage made me uncomfortable. Omokage said he wanted to watch me get changed! Omokage was looking me over for injuries and he started groping my ass. Which is when the shock collar came in. Takumi would make a show of reprimanding Yugamu infront of people so they knew he was at least trying to make him stop being like that.
And Yugamu really enjoyed being disciplined in public, so it was killing two birds with one stone.
When Shouma entered the cafeteria, Eito in tow, Takumi's eyes couldn't help but notice Eva's absence. He excused himself as he jogged over to Shouma, the two of them watching Eito's hands as they spoke. "Hey Shouma, where's Eva?"
Shouma squirmed. "She… uhm, she's in the infirmary… Probably poisoned from breathing the same air as me…!" He screwed his eyes shut, giving a curt bow.
"I'm sure it's not that…" Takumi spoke, "So you don't know what's wrong with her?" He inquired.
Shouma shook his head. "Omokage sama said she'd be there for the next few days at least." He said, "Am I so deplorable I nearly killed her with my odorous stench?"
He's picking up vocabulary from Eito… Takumi thought to himself, giving Shouma a reassuring pat on the back. "I'm positive it's not that. I'll ask Yugamu later."
"Oh right, you two are lovers." Shouma blushed. "Wow… it must be so nice to be in love. A pathetic worm like me-"
"I'm done, return me to my cage." Eito cut across. "You're being suffocatingly self deprecating again, Ginzaki."
"Y-you're right! I'm so sorry for being born!" Shouma bowed his head again.
Takumi sighed, "Hey Shouma, it's alright. Why don't you get some breakfast and I'll take Aotsuki back. Take it easy, okay?"
"I'll do my best!" Shouma nodded, handing Takumi the keys to the cages. Takumi pointed his head towards the door, wordlessly telling Eito to get moving.
Once in the corridor, "Ginzaki lets me take the long route back." Eito spoke easily.
"I'm not Shouma, keep walking." Takumi replied, hands in his pockets.
Eito sighed. "A real shame. I was hoping we could gossip on the way over if we go the long way. I was hoping to talk about Eva." He smirked. Takumi stilled.
"Come on, we're going the wrong way." Takumi turned on his heel, gesturing for Eito to walk in front of him. Eito all but skipped along as he got his way.
"I heard that Omokage and you are intimately acquainted." Eito spoke, "Is this true?"
"Yeah. He's my…" Takumi trailed off. They hadn't really talked about the whole boyfriend thing yet. And he didn't want to outright tell Eito he and Yugamu were in a Dom/Sub relationship. Eito would probably snort and call him a pervert. "We're together, yes."
"Are you exclusive?" Eito asked. "Or are you in a more open relationship."
Takumi thought for a moment, "Exclusive," He replied, "We don't get with others, no."
"Interesting." Eito smiled. "So if I told you that Miss Eva was incapacitated because Yugamu had his way with her, that would be against your relationship's values?"
Takumi stopped dead in his tracks. "What?" He asked quietly. He knew he was playing Eito's little game, but he didn't care in that moment.
Eito's smirk only grew. "Well, to say that he had his way with her would make it sound more illicit than it is. I don't think he slept with her. Just… vivisected her." He spoke. "But, given Omokage's proclivities, it seems sexual in nature."
Eito's eyes glinted as he watched Takumi's face. Bingo. "I take it he didn't tell you?"
"No." Takumi replied. "I told him to stay away from Eva…"
"Oh my." Eito chuckled. "Takumi-kun is getting cheated on."
"Huh?" Takumi's brows furrowed. "No, I don't care about that." He spoke. "I don't…" He bit his lip.
"You can talk to me, Takumi-kun. Who am I going to tell? Ginzaki?" He smirked. "He seems to think the two of you are in love. How wholesome."
Takumi rolled his eyes. "It's just we decided not to torture you and Eva. Moko was rather insistent on it, as well as most of us. We can't give you guys a proper jail, but we can at least adhere to the laws of war, where we can."
Eito nodded. "Moko… You mean Mojiro-san, yes? She's nice." He commented. "As repugnant as the rest of you, mind. But nice."
"Yeah, she's sweet." Takumi added. "She insisted we give you P.O.W rights. Yugamu wanted to torture information out of Eva." He explained, choosing to omit how Yugamu had expressed a desire to torture information out of Eito as well.
They arrived at the courtyard, Eito being put back in the cage slowly. To be entirely fair, Eito was rather well behaved when it came to these matters. He was intelligent, knew that running wouldn't work and would only mean he loses his free roaming privileges. "Thanks for telling me that stuff, Aotsuki." Takumi said as he secured the lock.
"Of course, Takumi-kun." He smiled sweetly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. "I've been on my absolute best behaviour, I think I deserve being allowed to go to the library to pick some new books." He noted.
"…I'll talk to Sirei." Takumi sighed. It was the least he could do after Eito gave him that information.
As Takumi left the courtyard, he headed towards the infirmary on his way, peering through the door, careful not to disturb Eva. Yep, there she lay, asleep, but clearly injured. Takumi noticed the handcuff tying her to the bed. A part of him couldn't believe Yugamu would do this, but the more rational part of him couldn't believe that he let it happen.
Before Takumi knew what was happening, his feet moved on their own. They stormed to the cafeteria, glaring at Yugamu from the door. Gaku had moved away from him, and he was eating on his own. He caught Takumi's glare, face dropping as he saw the anger in Takumi's face.
Yugamu slithered over to where Takumi stood, being lead into the hallway by Takumi. "What's wrong, my love?" He asked, placing a gentle hand on Takumi's forearm.
"What happened to Eva." Takumi said. "We agreed-!"
"She said I could." Yugamu argued. "Yes, I tortured her, after she said-"
"She's been lobotomised, Yugamu!" Takumi hissed. "She can't consent!"
"She didn't consent to being in the cage either." Yugamu argued. "First you tell me I can't torture people without consent, now you say they need to be of sound mind before consenting? Who in their right mind would let me vivisect them, Takumi!!" Yugamu exclaimed.
"Laws of war are more important than your fucking kinks, Yugamu!" Takumi yelled, exasperated. "Do you not realise the situation you've put me in? She already told us all the information we need."
Yugamu scowled, "I'm fairly sure lobotomising people is against the Geneva Convention." He shot back.
Takumi groaned, "I know! I know, okay!?" His frame shook. "I'm already going to hell for that. And all the invaders I've killed. And all the lives I've fucking ruined!!" His voice was getting louder now, "I'm going to hell for coming back in time and trying to fix things, but making it worse. Everyone's lives are on my hands. All your actions are on me."
Yugamu stared at Takumi. A thick silence filled the air.
"Come with me." Takumi gripped Yugamu's wrist. He pulled him up to the roof, locking the door to Yugamu's room behind him.
Yugamu followed quietly, letting Takumi strip him. He let Takumi tie him up, even if the knots were a little too tight. Takumi didn't ask if it was okay, as he always did. Instead, a ball gag was placed into his mouth, hands tied up high, already cutting off circulation to his hands.
Once his mobility was suitably taken away, Takumi turned the shock collar onto its constant low shocks, earning cries of pleasure from Yugamu. He placed one of Yugamu's vibrators against his clitless pussy, tying it securely in place against his leg. The vibrator he chose was one of the more powerful ones, and one that plugged directly into the wall.
"I'm going to turn up the shock collar's intensity every half day." Takumi spoke, all too calmly. "The only way you're being freed is either the recovery drone comes for you, or when I come back in three days." He said. "You broke my trust, I didn't want to do this."
Yugamu cried out pitifully as soon as Takumi turned on the vibrator. "Maybe now the lesson will stick. Think about the pain you inflicted on Eva as this turns painful." He spoke, closing the door behind him despite Yugamu's cries.
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Three days passed. Takumi did his best not to think about how Yugamu was doing. If he came into the room, it would be cutting his sentence short. However, he did regularly check the recovery drones. Yugamu was still alive. Takumi couldn't decide which was worse, a quick end or the painful torture.
People noticed Yugamu's absence. Takumi told no one but Hiruko, who could keep a secret. She agreed he needed to be disciplined somehow, and how else do you discipline someone who gets off to all forms of punishment? Takumi would only shrug when people asked where Yugamu was, some of them growing worried.
On the night of the last day, Takumi brought all the essentials to Yugamu's room on a tray. Enough water to nurse him back to health, electrolytes, nutritious food, light snacks easy to digest, and enough soft towels and heating pads to melt the arctic. He also brought along medicine and first aid supplies, though he was sure Yugamu would have some in his room.
When he entered the room, the first thing that assaulted his senses was the smell. Yugamu was surrounded in his own piss, as well as a copious amounts of blood. His body was drenched in sweat and vaginal secretions, no doubt contributing to the horrid smell.
Takumi turned the shock collar off first, before slowly dialing down the vibrator. He knew the sudden lack of vibrations would be agonising for Yugamu. Next came out the ball gag.
"..-kumi…" Yugamu bleated weakly. "Takumi…"
"I'm here." Takumi said simply, undoing the restraints around Yugamu's wrists first. He let Yugamu slowly fall to the floor. He slowly massaged his wrists, gently. He saw the rope burns against Yugamu's pale skin.
"I'm sorry…" Yugamu weakly spoke, "I'm so sorry…I'll be good from now on…I promise." He pleaded. "Father…Please, I'll be a good girl."
Takumi held Yugamu's head upright, helping him swallow some of the water and electrolytes he'd brought along. "Let me keep my heart…please, Father." He croaked, likely physically out of tears to cry. Upon closer inspection, Yugamu's whole face had aged a decade, exhaustion on his features.
"You'll be a good girl now, won't you, Yugamu?" Takumi said, letting him lap up at the water slowly.
"Promise…" Yugamu's voice cracked. "I'll do what you say, I promise father…" He sobbed, no tears coming from his eyes.
Watching Yugamu heave as he relived his trauma broke Takumi. But he had to. He had to keep his soldiers in line…