C:SOD Chapter 27 (Update 2/2) (Patreon)

Warning: Mentions of child abuse

the next day, 8am

JOHNSON BUILDING

Hermes Quinn has an appointment with Frost this 1pm. But, just as lunch rolled around 12pm, he went to the freshmen classes to wait for the infamous Masked twins. Both of whom are currently dragging a nerd out of class and slamming him to the lockers, trying to pull his bag off. Everyone couldn't stop them because they are one of the Equestrians, and not even the teacher would interfere with their fun.

But, Hermes couldn't just stand by and watch them bully. What—these brats. "Ray! Rain! What do you think you're doing?!"

"What is he doing?"

"Is that Mr. Quinn from 3 - A?"

"Didn't Felicity die because of him?"

"Look, it's Mr. Quinn!"

Hermes ignored the others and focused on pulling Ray away from the poor boy shaking while being held by Rain. "Let go of him, now!"

Much to everyone in the hallways' surprise, Ray turned into a ray of sunshine by excitedly hugging the teacher who is holding him by the collar. "Hermes! Hermes, you're here! Mmmm—you're still wearing perfume, huhu..."

Rain's visible eye looked emotionless, but with Hermes scowling at him, he has no choice but to release their bullied classmate and let him escape, or else Ray will whine again if Hermes scolds him.

"Guys, you need to stop messing with other students," Hermes strictly mumbles to them, ignoring and allowing Ray to just hug him and smell his hair.

"Or else what?" Rain tilts his head, both teasing and defying Hermes' power over them. Only Ray seems to be powerless against Hermes, as he is happily smothering himself in the teacher's scent.

"Or else, I'll—!" Hermes stops himself to assess the surroundings, "Or else I'll send you to detention!"

"What," everyone bursts in whispers.

"He's not serious, is he..."

"What the hell is he doing?"

"As if we fúcking care about detention—" Hermes cuts Rain off.

"Detention. Now." Hermes stands firm and angrily stomps further into the hallways where the detention room is, with Ray mindlessly following him while clinging to his shirt.

"Hermes wait, you smell delicious!"

"Shh Ray, we're in public!"

Rain is a little suspicious of Hermes' sudden punishment, and he sees everyone around him judging. Are the Masked Twins really gonna obey the well-known Mr. Quinn? The Masked Twins, one of the most powerful students in Carvalle who answers to no one?

The answer is yes, and Rain finally turns to follow Hermes to the Detention Room.

There, Hermes locks the door behind him and shuts the blinds, with the boys sitting patiently alone in the room. Ray is excitedly shaking his knees like a happy puppy because Hermes is with them, now. Rain is more laid back, knees spread and leaning back lazily.

"What's with embarrassing us in front of everyone?" Rain bitterly says.

"I wouldn't have done that if you were decent enough not to hurt anyone," Hermes leans on the Teachers' table and crosses his arms. "Seriously, stop bullying the other students."

Rain scoffs under his mask, while Ray is doing nothing but smiling happily at Hermes. The frowning twin shrugs, "Hermes, we kill people. And you have a problem with us bullying?"

"I have a problem with both, but only the bullying I can do something about." Hermes wants to barf, getting reminded that these boys work as a hitman and have been murdering Carvalle students. "Speaking of... did you kill Felicity Sanders?"

"Who's that?" Ray tilts his head.

His brother answers, "Slút who framed her friend with drugs."

"Ohh!" Ray giggles, "We didn't, what a shame! It must be the boss. Ahhh, I wanted to do it! She's really pretty... her head is pretty too. She stinks of Chanel, though. Hermes' sweat smells better."

Hermes feels disturbed. They didn't kill her? He... did? I thought... he doesn't kill. Something's wrong. But I know Ray wouldn't lie, he doesn't have a reason to.

"Alright," Hermes sighs, then gathered enough courage to ask them, "Speaking of drugs... I... I know about Au's drug problem. The cakes?"

The twins look at each other, with Rain scowling a little bit. "So?"

"I want to know why. I want to know what happened. You guys have known him for so long..."

"Why?" Ray's tone was more positive while Rain, negative.

"I want to know more about you, guys," Hermes honestly says, "You boys... are special to me. Hearing that about Au breaks my heart, just like the story about the fire. I want to take care of you, guys. I can't do that if I don't know more."

Was that genuine, or another manipulation by a teacher stuck far too long in Carvalle? Does he actually care for the boys, or is this a survival mechanism, a means to an end? Is Hermes really just using their feelings against them?

"You'll tell me, right?" Hermes' hand reaches up to slowly unbutton his shirt. Carvalle removes the line between right and wrong; love and desperation, lies and reality, heaven and hell. Hermes drew his own line, his hands undoing the shirt buttons until his pants snap open. "If you want me, then I want the truth. Tell me."

Rain holds himself back while Ray is already rock hard. The latter's knees stop bouncing, and instead, his hands grip the end of his desk. It was as if time stopped for the three of them, with only Hermes moving his shirt aside to reveal a belt around his waist. He skipped dinner and breakfast to remain clean for them, and spent almost an hour in the bathroom to prepare.

Time to test your loyalty, boys... Hermes takes a deep breath and lets his pants fall to his thighs. If Rain wasn't hard back then he's definitely aroused seeing Hermes in black male lingerie with straps connecting it to the belts in his thighs. Hermes takes out a few ropes from his pockets, "Which one of you wants to fúck, and which one of you wants to make love?"

"Shít," Rain curses as Ray immediately stands and pulls on his necktie, lifting his mask a little to attack Hermes with a kiss. Unlike the horny, impulsive Ray, Rain is more level-headed and is aware of Hermes' motives. And yet, he's torn because he wants to believe Hermes actually cares about them and Au. But is it all real? He wants it to be real.

The twins pulling the rest of Hermes' clothes off is real, and so is the kiss that the three of them share. While the teacher is on his knees at the table, Ray is trailing kisses from his thighs to his lingerie, all while Rain is tying him up from the thigh straps to his waist, locking his legs and keeping his áss exposed to them. Rain didn't stop and wrapped the top around Hermes' torso in the way of Shibari, a Japanese body tying method.

Here he is, kissing Rain's mask which turned the both of them on. The fantasy of getting fúcked by men he doesn't know, masked and unfamiliar, triggered genuine arousal within him. Ray, on the other hand, is inhaling Hermes' sexy undergarment like it's the oxygen he's been deprived of, before going down to lick a clean, sexy hole they were promised.

Speaking of, "What was it that you promised me, Rain? You two at each end? You two... inside together?"

"You can't handle that," Rain whispers, the mask preventing their breaths from merging.

"Try me..." Hermes licks the lips of his mask before making out with it passionately, a hard tease for the young man.

"Oh, I love this..." Ray whines from behind Hermes, shoving a finger in and making the teacher moan. "I love this so much, it's so pretty... so pretty..."

Hermes pulls away from Rain's mask, keeping eye contact with him as he takes out two condoms from the desk, the ones he placed there moments ago. He then hands one to Ray, "You like that, baby? Come on, don't be shy... I'm yours aren't I?"

Shít, Hermes you're feeding into his delusion!

"Yes, you're mine!" Ray spits on him as he rushed to put on the condom, before proceeding to give his brother a show by railing a tied-up Hermes hard against the table.

All was meant to seduce the other twin, who knows more about Au than anyone in school. The sight of Hermes' helpless, submitting to his twin who is crying from enjoyment at how great his insides are, made Rain so hard and envious.

His greatest fantasy... "Come on, Rain—ummph! ... if you want to join him... tell me—uhnn... everything... Nggh!"

"Hermes! You feel so good! This... this is the best...!" Ray pulls him to the edge of the desk where Hermes' legs hang. "Rain! Rain, look! I'm fúcking him, it feels so good!"

I want it, too... Rain is still torn between giving into Hermes' manipulation, or keeping his head. But fúck, his head is filled with Hermes.

His decision is made clear when Rain grabs Hermes by the hair and slams it onto the table to punish him for taking advantage of his desperate brother.

Ray gasps, "Rain?!"

Pulling his head up, the frowning twin reveals, "Au allowed himself to get abused for the sake of his sister, but ended up losing her instead..."

Twelve years ago, when the young Master of an oil company was a mere child, he has with him an ailing sister who was bedridden in the hospital. Immunocompromised, suffering from cancer of the blood. Their family, wealthy and powerful, afforded the best home doctors to treat her. But even with all the money, cancer is not so easy to treat. She has to live with multiple machineries inside her room, injected with medicine almost every day.

"I have doll," the young little Master offered to his sister a Barbie doll which he paid for after raising money from his school's vegetable fair. He was proud that it didn't come from his parents, and it was a special gift for her.

"Pretty... wow..."

"You want piano?" The young Master excitedly hops onto the electric organ that sits in her room, his short fingers happily playing basic nursery rhymes. His sister was even happier hearing this, as she loves music so much. The two siblings share smiles despite being in such difficult times.

But, it had to be interrupted. The doctor comes in saying, "Good evening, young master. The little miss has to have her treatment, now."

The little boy frowns as he sadly steps down from the stool, staring at the doctor whom he hates. For he, once no one is in the room, takes advantage of his ailing sister with inappropriate touches. Her mind, still innocent, still believes this was part of the treatment.

"Mommy, the doctor touches her!"

"He's supposed to touch her baby, that's for the treatment," his mother misunderstood.

"No, no, no! Not that! I don't want him to touch her!"

"Oh dear, he's still possessive of his little sister. How cute. Don't worry Lloyd, you'll always be her superhero."

The adults dismissed the childrens' broad imaginations quite easily, since they could not understand that easily. But, the doctor believed him and did not dismiss him.

"If you tell anyone, I will stop treating your sister and she will die. You don't want her to die, do you?"

"No... please..." The young Master cries, "What you are doing... stop. Not her."

"Lloyd?" His sister calls from her bed, confused about why her big brother is crying while talking to the doctor.

"Not her, please. Not her..." And since then, the doctor obeyed and didn't touch her anymore. But the payment was the boy, who took her place as the doctor's little patient.

It went on for a year. A child's silence is painful, a brother's love is healing. But love and endurance are different things, and a child's endurance is not that sturdy. Lloyd starts to mentally breakdown and his insides start to rot the more he gets violated.

"Stop, please..."

"This is for your sister's sake."

“My sister...” He thought while enduring yet another payment for her safety. “My sister... this wouldn't have happened if it weren't for her.”

Days forward, "Lloyd... why aren't you playing anymore?"

Her big brother is silent, only staring at the IV on the back of her hand.

"I miss the piano. I wish you will piano..."

"Nica..." The young Master mumbles, "I wish you were dead."

"What?"

That was the last time her big brother visited her room. He told his parents he wants to move to his grandparents, leaving his sister in the hands of his neglectful parents and monstrous doctor.

A child still couldn't process complex emotions. Once they want something, that's what they want. Once they see something, that's what they'll believe. Once they think of something, that's their reality. Lloyd wasn't there to play piano for her on her last breaths. Lloyd left her to die, violated until the end of her days.

Was justice really only for the rich? Or is justice blind to everyone, or nonexistent at all?

years later, at the prime time of high school, a solitary Lloyd with nothing but his music and sleep, was offered a hand from a man who offered to be the face of justice himself.

"Au," said he, "Would you like me to help you?"

They hunted down a particular pediatric doctor who was all too familiar to the teenage Lloyd. With his new name, a pair of twins as friends, and a White King to clean it all up, Au brutally murdered his childhood doctor who tormented him and his sister.

"No, no stop!" Off goes his hands. "Please, I beg of you! AHHHH!" Off goes his legs, Au taking pleasure from a grown man crying in pain, like the children he has touched.

The twins chuckle, with Rain teasing, "I told you Au would only need three hacks to take it off. Your weak arms need five."

Ray pouts at him for the bullying.

When all was said and done, Frost cleaned it up by simply burning the doctor's home hospital, among other methods of clearing evidence. But the incident took a toll on 2nd-year high school Au, and he simply stopped talking.

He suffered from the guilt and trauma of causing his sister's suffering, failing to save and protect her. Night after night, he couldn't sleep unless the twins bash him on the head, causing concussions. He had desired peace and quiet for so long, until, he desires more than silence. He wishes for death.

"Au, my friend..." The young man above the King kneels to where Au is being pinned by the wrists by the twins, stopping him from slicing his own throat with a broken glass. "This isn't the right way to go. Look at you. You're so handsome, so strong... putting this face six feet under would be such a shame."

The twins struggled in keeping him still, as Au is significantly stronger and taller than them. Frost couldn't be bothered to get his hands dirty, since Au had cut his wrists and blood can't stain the President's white uniform.

"I have something for you, Au." The kind, charming man takes out a chiffon cake, laced with something dangerous yet helpful. "Do you like cake? This cake will make you feel better."

"Dude are you sure about that?" The twins ask him, "That stuff is too expensive!"

"Oh, hush. Nothing is too expensive for my precious friend. I couldn't leave Au suffering," the young man smiles as Au slowly chews on the cake, his muscles calming down enough for the twins to relax a bit. "Do you feel better, Au? Don't worry, my friend, you can have as many cakes as you want. I just need you to promise something."

Presently, Hermes holds down a barf realizing what he's been doing and how dark Carvalle truly is. He slightly pushes the smiley twin away, shocking Rain enough to drop the rope. Since he's not tightening it anymore, Hermes was able to shake the bondage off of him, now hanging around the hooks on his lingerie. Hermes closes his legs, trying to prevent another breakdown.

Ray tilts his head, "Hey, I wasn't finished..."

"I... I don't... I can't do this right now," Hermes sobs, his hands covering his mouth as tears fall down. "Y-you guys..."

Evelyn Constantino's severed head hanging down from the laboratory...

Francine Lee whose wrists were cut into oblivion...

A young girl who supposedly committed suicide on school grounds, but was beaten to death...

Angela Smith whose body was hanging in a classroom...

Felicity Sanders whose head was removed and placed gracefully on her lifeless body…

The thought of the twins committing such acts, Hermes can't stand it and because of his lack of meals, vomited all liquid behind the table. He then slipped out of their hold and now covering himself with his shirt.

Ray isn't happy about that. "Hermes... you're... disgusted? By... by my face ...?"

Hermes shakes his head with his hand covering his mouth, but backs away from these murderers. "N-no, it's just that—"

Ray grabs him by the other wrist and pulls him in, making Hermes squirm and try pulling away. This only made the smiley twin even more upset, and Rain doesn't want to help because Hermes was the one who seduced them and is now backing out.

I can't do this, I can't do this—! "Stay away—!"

"Hermes!" A pissed Ray pulls out a knife which was strapped on his ankles, and Hermes feels terror shoot through his veins. The teacher freezes at the sight of the weapon, in disbelief that they would use this against him. He looks to the more reasonable Rain for help, but he's angry and on his brother’s side.

No… Hermes was in disbelief, but forced himself to accept. I was right. Daniel was right...

Hermes was too frozen to struggle as Ray pulls him closer, putting the knife against his neck.

"Are you disgusted by my face...?"

Hermes can barely speak, but forced himself to. "N-no... no, Ray... I—"

The knife is now pressed across his neck. "LIAR! You fúcking puked in disgust! FAKE BÍTCH—"

"Ray." His brother places a hand on his shoulder, "Calm down."

"No, no, no, no he hates me!" Ray starts to cry, displaying his true unstable nature. His hand is now trembling, threatening to slice Hermes' throat. "He hates me because I'm ugly!"

Hermes can't even talk. He is too scared and truly disgusted by their actions. He shouldn't have trusted them.

"Ray, he will kill us if you hurt him!" Rain scolds the boy.

"But Rain!" Ray sobs out.

"He doesn't hate you," Rain steps closer to grab Hermes by the hair, tilting it towards his tall stature. "Don't you, Hermes?"

Hermes can't lie. He couldn't answer, because there was nothing he hated more than insane killers who would betray him with a knife to the neck.

Rain could see the real answer in his eyes. "You don't hate us, do you, Hermes?"

Rain leans in to kiss his lips, but Hermes turns his head the other way spitting, "Gross! I p-puked..."

"Shhh, we've been inside you, down this throat..." Rain sultry whispers, pressing Ray's knife further against his neck to force him to face his way. "We've been all the way in there, I don't fúcking care about stomach fluids..."

Ray is starting to break down because Hermes said a word that hit him right in the heart. Gross, he said. Is it me? Is it my face? N-no, Hermes thinks my face is gross!

To prevent the teacher from getting stabbed by his insane and unstable twin,  Rain pulls Hermes away from him and slams him on the table, stomach first. "I suggest you fulfill your promise, Hermes. Or you won't leave this detention room with complete fingers."

"Y-you said you can't hurt me!"

Rain proceeds to tie him up and this time, make a proper knot. "He's gonna punish you anyway, he'll thank us for doing the job for him."

"Wait, guys—"

"Fúck or make love? You'll get both." A calm yet fearsome Rain slaps his áss before pulling him up to give to Ray. "Say sorry to Ray."

"What-?! I... I never said he was ugly! He misunderstoo—Ahh!" Rain slaps his áss again, this time leaving a mark with his strength.

"Say sorry."

Hermes is sobbing, feeling betrayal and regret climbing to his throat. These twins are insane, and it was a terrible idea to think they're not. "S... s... sorry, Ray..."

Ray was still crying, but now he's possessively hugging a tied-up Hermes and nuzzling his mask against the teacher's neck.

"You're not disgusted anymore...?"

I still am... because you guys are messed up! When Hermes didn't answer, Ray expressed his love for him by taking his mask off and wholely kissing him on the lips, as disgusting as Hermes thinks it is. Not because of his exposed burnt face, but because of what they did, and what they're currently doing. He still has the urge to throw up, but he can't because the ropes are tight against him, leaving no room to bend and barf.

While making out, Ray's hand run down his hips and hook onto the back of his knees, lifting Hermes as he sits on the table. Hermes is now straddling on him, kneeling on the wood.

No... no, I... I can't... Hermes starts to cry and sobs against Ray's lips.

"Shhh, baby... we're not gonna kill you, silly," Ray giggles, his mood turning around. "You're so cute... so pretty... smells so good..."

Hermes couldn't even deny his fear for them, now. He's tied up with homicidal twins who has a weapon. Is someone gonna help? Is the Lady gonna help? Can he even scream without getting his throat slit or gagged?

He's too scared to scream as Ray pulls the undergarment to the side to make way for his díck. Pulling Hermes up, he feasts on his nipples to the point of biting them.

"Ahh! Don't, please! That hurts!"

"Gentle now, Ray... don't worry, he's not going anywhere..." Rain calmly goes in front of his brother, running a hand up Hermes' thighs until it joins Ray's dick. There, Rain helps his brother align his cóck in that hole.

"Ahhhnn!" Hermes winces at the slight intrusion, so Rain comforts him by leaning down to kiss his soft flesh.

"He feels so good! Rain... Rain, can we keep him?! I want him!" Ray exclaims, his tone that of a spoiled teenager, which he is.

"You already have him, Ray... he's yours to fúck," Rain, with sharp eyes desiring to be inside him as well, pushes Hermes' áss to engulf his brother, making the both of them moan with different emotions.

Ray with pleasure, Hermes with pain. Rain can't help but lick Hermes' spine as he rides the other twin. Rain comments, "What a slút. Wearing this to seduce us... have you no shame, Mr. Quinn? Even after finding out we're killers... you still dare to be alone in a room with us."

I had faith you'd be at least good... But no, it just registered that they really did brutally kill those girls, and they're not finished. They happily killed them, and contributed to Au's drug addiction. Hermes would be sympathetic if they were forced, but the twins...

"Ahhh, please! Wait!"

The twins are truly insane. Rain pushes Hermes forward, leaving Ray to kiss him as much as he likes while leaning back. Here, Rain inserts two fingers inside the occupied entrance, making Hermes squirm against Ray.

"Amazing... it's so soft. It's tight, but not painful..." Rain comments, his voice stoic and deep.

Hermes pulls away and cries out, "No, it hurts! Rain, don't ...!"

"You said we can do our greatest fantasy today... yet you back out. What kind of coward are you?" Rain mocks him. "After hearing of our past... you think of us as evil. You're probably right about that."

When Hermes feels another tip against his already stuffed hole, he panics. "Ahh—!"

"It's Carvalle, anyway."

"Rain!" Hermes gasps, all while Ray is happily giggling at the feeling of his brother joining him inside. Rain's head leans on Hermes' neck, pulling him down to Ray's díck while Rain is driving himself up there. "Wait! O-ow!"

Both of them... inside... Stretching him painfully, keeping him hostage in their hold. Ray is moaning under him, whimpering his name like a desperate submissive begging for more pleasure.

"Hermes... Hermes, you're the best..." Ray mutters, kissing the ropes that are cutting off Hermes' circulation. Not only that, but he's rubbing Hermes' díck and admiring it. "... so nice. It's so pretty... look, Rain... his díck is wet..."

Rain, putting a hand on Hermes' shoulder to stabilize him, couldn't see yet he agreed. "Looks like you love being stuffed by two big cócks, huh. Fúcking whóre."

Hermes shakes his head, denying such a vulgar name.

While Hermes cries, Ray was moaning uncontrollably. "Hermes, Hermes... Hermes..."

"Go ahead, Ray. I've heard you jacking off calling him something else..." Rain says with such a deep, serious voice while his hand goes from Hermes' shoulder to his neck.

What?

"N-no, it's—" Ray whimpers, ashamed, but is further encouraged by Rain.

"Go ahead," Rain mutters while moving faster enough for Hermes to wince in pain at the double intrusion. "You want a mommy, right?"

Ray gives in and hugs Hermes tightly, his voice muffled against his chest as the twin sobs under his breath, "H-Hermes... mommy... mommy...!"

Hermes doesn't know what to think about that, but he did remember Thena's diary mentioning that the twins have severe parental issues. Shít! Shít, I'm not comfortable!

“M-mommy!” Ray looks up at him, begging for someone to care for him where his parents lacked. Severely neglected, the twins, specifically Ray, constantly need the affection he lacks. Hermes doesn't know what to think about Ray calling him that, but the young man seemed to be so satisfied that he pulls Hermes up to rapidly jack himself off to ejaculation.

"Ahh~!" Ray moans out, but before he can officially cúm, Rain pulls Hermes off the table and grabs him by the hair, shoving his face onto Ray's díck.

"Don't spill," the frowning twin commands as he now has Hermes' áss all to himself. Staring up at the needy Ray, Hermes reluctantly opens his mouth. Ray replaces Rain's hand in holding onto Hermes's hair, shooting his seed all inside Hermes' mouth with some dripping down his lips.

"Oh god, oh god, mom!" Ray cries, moaning over his ejaculation and feeling the greatest pleasure over Hermes keeping eye contact with him. Even when he's the one tied up, Ray is still the submissive one, unable to function properly under his gaze.

When Hermes attempted to look down, Rain pulls on his hair to keep him in contact with Ray, who is currently exploring his cúm-filled mouth with his thumb. "S-so pretty..."

He finds the sight of Hermes getting railed by his brother so hot, that Ray's cóck refuses to go soft. A choking Hermes begs to him, "... R-Ray... hel... help... p..."

"It feels good, right?" The happy young man states with a bright smile, pulling Hermes to kiss him, making the man groan because of the new angle. Ray is happily smiling, his one dead eye staring at Hermes like a nightmare. "You taste so good..."

"R-Ray... ahhh—!" Hermes barely has any breath to moan. Ray's hand on his neck is not helping.

Rain groans at his upcoming climax, feeling Hermes clamp down on him tightly because of the lack of air. "Shít, Hermes!"

"I bet that feels good..." Ray whispers in between kissing Hermes and licking his tears. "You feel so good, you're the best, mommy..."

"Ray, please no..." Hermes chokes out.

"You're so pretty..."

Rain is thrusting faster behind him, Hermes feeling lightheaded and wishing this was just a nasty nightmare. But, no.

"Don't worry, mommy... after we kill all the sinners, 'he'll' be the last, so he can't have you. Only we will..." Ray whispers with the tiniest giggle, before Rain climaxes all inside Hermes', filling him up with cúm that will stay inside until he wakes up anytime soon.