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The Kaiser's lips were warm and surprisingly soft - Willis was expecting his torture to involve blood and tears, not cherry kisses and shy embraces. He pulled back, away from temptation, however, fiercly determined to resist the Kaiser and beat him in his game.
The Kaiser was attempting to confuse him; Willis had correctly identified the megalomanic streak within Ken Ichijouji's genius and had prepared before his imprisonment for a battle of intellect against the boy. The Kaiser wanted to enslave him - sexual domination was apparently one method control that the Kaiser was willing to explore.
"Sorry, not a fag." Delibrately crude, Willis grinned and shook his head patronizingly. "Don't swing that way." He had been trying to resist using pronouns in reference to himself, distancing himself from the Kaiser in all possible ways. The wall he was forming would be his only line of defense when Ken attacked. Here was where Daisuke had failed - he had given up a piece of himself and Ken had exploited it and pulled until all of Daisuke had crumbled.
The Kaiser's dark eyes narrowed and he stpped backwards, deeper into the shadows of the chamber. "You prefer violent rape?"
Swallowing hard, Willis prayed that he'd last longer than the others. A nervous flicker of hope, more a question than a solution, weaved through his head - his entire being was based in a different world than the other Chosen Children. He was an alien in all things - the rules of Ken's game (and his world) didn't apply to him.
An ephiphany.
That was his ace in his sleeve.
Willis couldn't surpress his laughter.
The Kaiser was attempting to confuse him; Willis had correctly identified the megalomanic streak within Ken Ichijouji's genius and had prepared before his imprisonment for a battle of intellect against the boy. The Kaiser wanted to enslave him - sexual domination was apparently one method control that the Kaiser was willing to explore.
"Sorry, not a fag." Delibrately crude, Willis grinned and shook his head patronizingly. "Don't swing that way." He had been trying to resist using pronouns in reference to himself, distancing himself from the Kaiser in all possible ways. The wall he was forming would be his only line of defense when Ken attacked. Here was where Daisuke had failed - he had given up a piece of himself and Ken had exploited it and pulled until all of Daisuke had crumbled.
The Kaiser's dark eyes narrowed and he stpped backwards, deeper into the shadows of the chamber. "You prefer violent rape?"
Swallowing hard, Willis prayed that he'd last longer than the others. A nervous flicker of hope, more a question than a solution, weaved through his head - his entire being was based in a different world than the other Chosen Children. He was an alien in all things - the rules of Ken's game (and his world) didn't apply to him.
An ephiphany.
That was his ace in his sleeve.
Willis couldn't surpress his laughter.
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