Setos rape 2
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Yu-Gi-Oh › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,604
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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Setos rape 2
The man I suspected of raping Seto Kaiba is exactly who I thought he’d be. A former security guard who had been let go during last winters cut backs. He only had 2 years to go until retirement. That day several other employees heard him swear revenge against Seto. Although none took him seriously, he still planned his revenge against the teen. This man is now serving out his retirement with life in prison for the pre-meditated rape of a minor. The chief of police and the city of Domino have thanked me for removing this dangerous man from their streets. Seto has also shown his appreciation by promoting me to being his one and only bodyguard. I now go with him everywhere. He is never out of my sight.
Regarding his physical and mental wounds he seems to be doing well. He participates in his rape counseling sessions I hold at the mansion. They seem to be helping him accept that what that man did was out of anger and it was not his fault. Hopefully within a few months the dreams will be happening less and less.
Just last week he asked me to be a permanent resident at the mansion. When I asked about it he said that he felt safer when I was around, especially late at night. How could I refuse? I accepted his offer. I have my own room across the hall from his. Though, I spend all of my time with him in the study. He works on his creations and I lay on the couch and occasionally we talk about things we have on our minds. But mostly, we enjoy each others company. Seto doesn’t appear to be as stressed as he normally is when I’m there with him. I’m glad he feels safe with me.
We we’re in Kyoto for a business meeting. I transformed myself into the white wolf. I followed Seto around as if I were his obedient pet. Nobody seems to mind having me around. When I’m in this form I go by the name Belle. At first he was a bit wary of me in this form but I preformed well and protected him when strangers got too close. That day I bared my teeth at a few of the older gentlemen. They had cornered Seto while I had let myself out to use the bushes. When I’d returned I heard him calling for me and rushed to his aid. I bit one of the men on his backside, not hard enough to draw blood but hard enough to get my point across. Once he had moved out of the way I stood between Seto and the other 4. I was nothing but teeth, hair and eyeballs. I acted as if I had rabies. Mokuba came running with security and they took the men away. After that I calmed down and tended to Seto, licking his face. “Good girl,” was his reply. In the boardroom I slept under his chair with my paws wrapped around his ankles. That is to let him know I’m right there. Slowly, he’s returning to the Seto Kaiba that everyone fears and respects. I know he still has fears about that night. When he’s ready to share I’ll be there to listen.
End Story
Regarding his physical and mental wounds he seems to be doing well. He participates in his rape counseling sessions I hold at the mansion. They seem to be helping him accept that what that man did was out of anger and it was not his fault. Hopefully within a few months the dreams will be happening less and less.
Just last week he asked me to be a permanent resident at the mansion. When I asked about it he said that he felt safer when I was around, especially late at night. How could I refuse? I accepted his offer. I have my own room across the hall from his. Though, I spend all of my time with him in the study. He works on his creations and I lay on the couch and occasionally we talk about things we have on our minds. But mostly, we enjoy each others company. Seto doesn’t appear to be as stressed as he normally is when I’m there with him. I’m glad he feels safe with me.
We we’re in Kyoto for a business meeting. I transformed myself into the white wolf. I followed Seto around as if I were his obedient pet. Nobody seems to mind having me around. When I’m in this form I go by the name Belle. At first he was a bit wary of me in this form but I preformed well and protected him when strangers got too close. That day I bared my teeth at a few of the older gentlemen. They had cornered Seto while I had let myself out to use the bushes. When I’d returned I heard him calling for me and rushed to his aid. I bit one of the men on his backside, not hard enough to draw blood but hard enough to get my point across. Once he had moved out of the way I stood between Seto and the other 4. I was nothing but teeth, hair and eyeballs. I acted as if I had rabies. Mokuba came running with security and they took the men away. After that I calmed down and tended to Seto, licking his face. “Good girl,” was his reply. In the boardroom I slept under his chair with my paws wrapped around his ankles. That is to let him know I’m right there. Slowly, he’s returning to the Seto Kaiba that everyone fears and respects. I know he still has fears about that night. When he’s ready to share I’ll be there to listen.
End Story