Chapter 1: Hell Loop

NOTE: PLEASE BE WARNED THAT THE FOLLOWING CONTENT CONTAINS EXPLICIT SCENES AND VIOLENCE

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It doesn't hurt anymore. Al thoughts as he lay listlessly on the ground.

He looked at the man above him, pounding his hot rod inside him. He could hear his voice moaning but felt detached as if a person looking at himself from a third perspective. Heavy breathing filled the whole car. His clothes are long destroyed by Toke.

Toke hovers above him. He tastes him again, biting the delicious red lips as he rammed his rod at the core of Al, his secret lover. The car let out a subtle noise from the shaking.

Yes inside a cramped car. It doesn't matter where they do it or how as long as Toke could satisfy his desires. It doesn't matter if they do outside with the public's eyes or in a room. What matters is him. Only him.

Al is just an object to him.

Toke met Al in the slums when he was just a boy. Al thought Toke could be the person who will rescue him from this hell hole but rather, he pushes him deeper into it.

Haha.

Toke knew his secrets. His sins. Rather than let him hold his neck, Al jumped to the cliff. That's why he's in this situation, he's just waiting for his death.

He closes his eyes waiting for it to pass.

And when he opened them, it started again.

...

"Nn!!" Al felt like his being torn in half, from his core, with the sudden invasion of a foreign object. He only felt the pain as the man shove his genitals onto him. "S-stop... Toke... please..." Al tried to push him off, making his rod slips out, but it only ignited the man's inhumane desire.

An imminent feeling wrapped Al as he unconsciously trembled.

Toke grabs him by the throat and pushes him backward. Al cries in protest but met a stinging feeling on his cheeks.

PAK!

Toke slaps his face.

"Toke..." his voice shakes with fear.

"You're a fucking whore, you know that?" He sneers at him "Nobody wants you, Al. You are made to be fucked. All of you worthless omegas are meant to be fucked by alphas."

Then another slap came.

Craaack

For a moment everything stops for Al. He could feel his cheeks numbing from the slap and ears ringing against the impact. He heard something crack when Toke's hand landed on his cheeks. He broke his jaw.

If he wasn't lying he probably is thrown at the floor. Toke didn't hold back when he slaps him. He uses his full strength. Toke is an alpha and a major in the military, so his strength naturally would be above average while Al is measly an omega. Comparing the two, Al was lucky that he didn't die from that slap.

Al could taste rust inside his mouth, he accidentally bitten his inner cheeks. He tried his best not to cry, but his tears were looming at the corner of his eyes, making Toke even more aroused.

His threatening regard seeped with a cold determination that leaves Al feeling helpless and at his mercy.

Toke felt a shudder runs through him as Al reveal his vulnerability. His length got bigger again. He really does know how to stir him up. He can feel from the depths of his mind that compels his cold-blooded desires, it leaks a white liquid at the tip of his phallus.

Toke snigger and flip Al over to his stomach, while he grabs both of his arms making him unable to move. Next, he aggressively plunged his rod inside Al.

He thrusts again and again and again, always pulling out to the head and then driving in until the end of his length. The slaps of flesh echoed throughout the car, making a delicious sex sound.

Mm~ it been a long time since he felt this great pleasure. He can't do it with his new wife because she could telltale on him about his kinks, he might not get the money from her father.

His marriage with his wife is just for the money. If it wasn't for that what else would he choose to marry another alpha? Omegas are the best, they are easier to please and soft. The tight, silky, and pulsating insides of Al is what drives him over the edge of his sanity. In just one enter and his length is already budging to explodes.

Fck! Just thinking about it, he exploded inside.

Al is his favorite out of the lovers he has. He continues to smash his rod, in and out. In and out. Thrusting slowly and keeping up the phase. Lost in his burning passion, he didn't notice that there's blood already coming out of Al's hole.

Unable to struggle free, he just let him ravage him into nothing.

Alphas like to dominate, anything else could be ignored. Even someone else's pleasure. That's what Al learned from Toke. He was just a child when he met him, but it didn't stop Toke from seizing his body. Toke, likes to role play rape, especially on a young body. For him, it was natural to trample who's inferior to them.

Al thought Toke would satiate his salacious desires when his body matured yet to his wretched fate, Toke keeps coming to him. But Toke started to hurt him to the point of injuring his body. Some day, he would go home with dislocated arms, bleeding nose, and bruises all over his body.

Next, Toke got married. Haha. Although he met him occasionally, the dislocated arms become broken ribs. A bleeding nose becomes a brain hemorrhage. Bruises become stitches.

Haha.

That's his kinks, and Al, as his toy, can only comply.

Al gritted his teeth as he tried to take the fullness of his length.

Suddenly the man behind him, thrust deeper and grip his waist until it bruises.

"Haa... fuck!" Toke shouts as he exploded inside of him again.

Al can't feel his insides anymore. It was numb and probably bleeding.

Maybe because he's on the weakened state, he barely holds onto his consciousness, he just let Toke ravage him. It was useless to fight someone in strength if you're an omega.

Unwillingly, Al's insides convulse for his release. His body was stimulated, even if it's out of his will, human physiology created to react on a certain stimulus, whether we like it or not. He's helpless. He wants him to stop but if he protests it only arouses Toke's cold-blooded desires.

Even if he can, he might be killed.

So he ignores his helplessness. Dwelling on that feeling, it only causes him negatively so he thought, might as well as enjoy it.

"You're so good, Al. Your insides keep sucking me. Look!" The man praises the sprawled Al as if used clothes underneath him. The white fluid that flowed out of his swollen, red hole made for a particularly obscene picture. A pleasing scene that makes Toke wanting to do it again.

With a blurry sight, Al felt his breathing is shallow. He can finally fell unconscious.

Al lay listlessly on the ground. He felt numb and lifeless. He looked at himself as if seeing another person in his place. Detached and aloof.

In his half-awake state, he can't help but ask, is this really him? How did he become like this person in front of him? Lifeless and numb. Detached to everything.

He just keeps living, walking in the land where he was in the lowest of the low. He's just waiting. Waiting for something to happen.

He closes his eyes again. And when he opened them, it started again. A hell loop.