Would it possibly maybe okay if I requested to read about what happened to Hannah after the Shuu onseshot? (I'm also shipping this now)
Lol you’ve won me over. 😇
WARNINGS: knife play, some tickling, bondage, blood, abuse, horror, might seem sexual but he’s not really going for sex at all, NSFW (the sexuality might be him just saying some perverted things), freaked out regretful OC. AU outside of ITS in which Hannah is not related to him.
Please don’t plagiarize or paraphrase.
Captured and being laid bare. For someone who hated to show vulnerability, Hannah believed this to be the ultimate torture.
Both her wrists were tied together by thick unrelenting rope that wrapped together almost to her elbows. Everytime she even slightly pulled, she’d feel her circulation being cut off, making her tight fists begin to darken with rushing blood being pushed up under pressure.
With her arms stretched up and her lying on a bed on her stomach, she couldn’t even think of moving her legs. Ropes were imprisoning those as well. They were tightly circling from her ankles up to her knees.
The only thing she could do was wiggle with a grimace. He had attached the ropes for her arms to the headboard above her head and her legs were being pinned down since he’d tied them to some of the bed’s wooden framing at the bottom.
She was very much stuck with no chance of escape. She had avoided him after running away from him on that one occasion. It shouldn’t have come as a surprise that he would get tired of her giving him ‘work’.
As soon as she saw him somewhere by surprise, or by him purposely napping in an unconventional place she would obviously find him, she would quickly retreat…
The second born hadn’t commented on her using him as a shield between her and Shuu. Hannah knew it was probably because of their own personal rivalry that Reiji bothered himself with her at all.
It wasn’t upsetting for her. She wasn’t one to care for feelings of remorse with the vampires. Even in her fear of them she hated having to be around them at all or asking for help.
What the fuck is he really going to do with me?
He had only pinned her down to bind her and put her on the bed. He had then cut off the back of her uniform. Everything from her bra, blouse, school blazer and even her skirt had been cut off from her body. The only good thing she had was that he hadn’t touched her panties and that her breasts were pressed on the mattress beneath them.
He couldn’t get a frontal view of her at least.
“You’ve become so bothersome. Making me having to come hunt you down myself…,” his low voice suddenly speaking after so much silence had her body jerk involuntarily. She could literally hear the wood of the headboard creak loudly at her subconsciously tugging at her wrists when she finally heard his voice interrupting her thoughts.
He was speaking lowly but his words sounded loud to her. Like he was painfully pushing them into her skull to infect her mind with pure fear.
“What are you going to-?”
He wasn’t being forceful in tone but Hannah still knew this was a battle she wasn’t going to win, so despite her outrage she bit her lip to not further annoy him.
“Now you obey when your freedom is taken from you… That’s interesting. You usually fight like a wildcat. You even hit my face just awhile ago…”
Her eyes widened at him revealing that. When he had caught her she had fought out of defensive reflexes. She hadn’t even know it had been Shuu until he’d started to tie her.
Shit running away from him is lesser than hitting him!
“You won’t apologize for that,” he scoffed softly stating that fact.
“Didn’t I say ‘shut up’?”
He’s so fucking unreasonable! If he wants I’ll apologize and do whatever he wants if he lets me go!
Hannah’s mind was in a panicked state. The vampire standing beside the bed she was tied to was pure ice that couldn’t be swayed by anything she said. She doubted tears and begging would help her convince him to not hurt her.
Recalling that, she closed her eyes, tensing her whole body. She didn’t know what he was planning and she couldn’t see him from how she was restrained on the bed. She couldn’t even control her increased heartbeat that was nearly deafening to her.
Hannah prided herself in the control of her outward physical reactions but now fear had completely cracked her carefully crafted façade.
This was humiliating in her exposure.
“You’re acting like a ‘normal’ girl should now…,” he spoke slowly but his voice held laughter.
“Are you wondering about the knife…?”
Her eyes snapped open with that question.
“No answer. Should have known…,” she clenched her jaw at his hypocrisy. He had literally told her to 'shut up’ and yet he seemed to complain about her not answering him.
That wasn’t a compliment to Hannah’s ears at all. He might as well have called her pathetic and weak for being completely at his mercy. She couldn’t stand being forced into situations she couldn’t escape from and Shuu had put her in such a hated situation himself.
He was just annoying before but now I feel like hating him for this!
Her hateful thoughts halted when the bed dipped beside her signaling that he was getting on top of the matress and coming near her.
Fuck… He’s going to take his time with this.
Something cold and sharp lightly caressed the side of her ribs. It was unmistakably the knife he still had in his hand.
Of all places for him to start!
Not wanting to squirm visibly at just what Shuu had found, Hannah swallowed her whimpering with a pained grimace.
Her rib area and sides of her waist were painfully ticklish.
“I’m not even using the sharp edge and you’re acting like I’ve eviscerated you already” his chuckle at his observations had her wanting to snap at him. He didn’t have to point it out to embarrass her for a physical reaction she couldn’t control.
“Hmmmm…,” the knife’s point trailed calmly up her ribs until reaching the side of one of her breasts flattened on the mattress.
She couldn’t hide her shivering at the metallic coldness that sent tingles of awareness over her entire side. It was becoming difficult to hold her tears in. Only thing she could be grateful was that he couldn’t see her face.
“You’ve got goosebumps over your skin… Are you sensitive here?” the point jabbed with only a hint of cutting through her skin.
Her mouth opened in a loud gasp.
He laughed softly as if to himself at the traitorous sound that gave her away.
“Not seeing that look of fear on your face is annoying me… It takes away half my fun,” he didn’t sound annoyed. He talked as if he were speaking of something that took effort even uttering.
This is the most I’ve heard him talk.
An exasperated sound cut her off just as the knife finally knicked her in a single small slice that had hot wetness slowly seep out, staining the sheets underneath her.
Her eyes now filled with tears as they widened.
He really fucking cut me!
“It won’t kill you but you’re still wasting blood…,” he murmured obviously watching the small trail of blood running from the side of her ribs.
The bed shook sharply at his sudden movements. She wasn’t prepared to feel his body so close to hers and much less feel his hair tickling her skin once he brought his mouth to the cut he had caused.
Mortified at feeling the coldness of his lips pressing on her wounded flesh, Hannah tried to futilely pull at the ropes around her wrists. His lips might have been like ice but the inside of his mouth was unusually warm. His tounge pressed on her cut from inside of his suckling mouth as he persistently drew on her blood tightly on her ticklish spot.
Everything about it was irritating her. His hair on her skin, his breathing and his blasted mouth.
He didn’t listen and only came closer to her. She could feel his knife lightly touching her naked back as he wrapped his around her. He was practically pressing on her side to continue taking her blood from there.
“Please stop!” the sensation was unbearable. She was practically shuddering at the ripples of pain from her side.
As if he’d suddenly heard her, he pulled his mouth away but she knew it was all far from over.
“I wonder what I’ll find once I cut your panties off… Will you be wet from this…?” the whisper was over her stinging wet skin.
She shook her head desperately. She didn’t want him to go further. He had made his point.
“Do you think crying and shaking like this will stop me?”
She didn’t respond. He would probably tell her to shut up again anyway.
“I only cut you once on this spot and you’re in tears like a baby,” a soft snort left him.
She didn’t sigh in relief or let the tension leave her body once he pulled away from her to sit up. She had good reason to not let down her guard.
“Though it’ll take me the whole night, I don’t think just that one cut will get you to stop running off and fighting me in everything,” his tone was tired. She could almost hear a small yawn after he spoke them.
She bit back her scream of surprise when she felt a pressure on her hips. Something was weighing half her body down. Something cold and definitely heavier than her.
“We’ll leave the panties for last… Your back is just begging to be cut,” Shuu informed her while stradding her restrained body.
I thought of adding suffocation but it was getting too long.
Before uninformed Shuu fangirls freak out thinking Shuu is incapable of cutting a girl up: Versus (Ayato vs Shuu)
Connected to this previous story: ShuuHannah 2
Note: in the ITS AU Laito punishes Hannah severely but there’s still some things he does let her get away with that the other boys wouldn’t tolerate one bit and it all depends on his current mood. (Being with Laito is like walking on eggshells)
Shuu is definitely NOT Laito so he’d handle Hannah very differently.
PS: Hannah truly is extremely ticklish to the point of panic and even pain on the sides of her waist and ribs.
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