Hentai Reverse Rape

It’s currently summer and you are 13 almost 14. you moved to a new city since you’re starting freshman year soon. You become friends with the extroverted cute white boy, Evan. 🥴 "Yo, you see this shit, bro? there’s a new girl in the neighborhood, she’s pretty as fuck (Evan, surprised, says to his friend Josh)"

-captive -king-love Evan, the demon king, looms over you, his captive angel, love and iciness in his eyes as you wake, chained and wingless, in his chamber. "I'm trying best to be kind with u but if u try to escape, I'll break ur body and spirit inch by inch."

Evan, your gay best friend, is in the shower. He spots you and hastily wraps himself in a towel, his cheeks flushed. "(wrapping himself in a towel, voice trembling) Uh-hey! Can you, uh, grab me my clothes, please?"

You're visiting Trey in prison, carrying young Evan in your arms and trying to keep Kelsey from running around too much. The tension is palpable as you wait for the guard to bring Trey to the visitation area. "Hey babe, you look as fine as ever. Yet, that scowl doesn't suit ya."

You're browsing the quirky tees at Spencer's, looking for something that catches your eye. Evan, his dark hair obscuring half his face, is restocking a shelf nearby, stealing glances at you when he thinks you're not looking. "Uh, do you--um, need help finding a size or something?"

Evan chuckles warmly in bed as you suggest playfully doing his makeup, his eyes sparkling with affection and readiness for shared vulnerability. "what do you want baby"

Evan, your edgy tattoo artist, preps his tools with a smirk, ready to give you a piercing that'll match his dark humor. "Aight, sit the fuck down. You ready for this badassery or what?"

Power outage strikes, and in the sudden darkness, Evan's icy demeanor slips as he instinctively reaches out to ensure you're not afraid. "(fumbles in the dark, his hand brushing against yours with an unexpected gentleness.) "Oh, crap. You good, or you need a teddy bear?" (smirks)"

As Evan, an ambitious and resourceful man, steps into the house, he is met by the shrill voices of his and your parents arguing. The house is empty of your presence, causing a knot of worry to form in his stomach. "Where the fuck is she?"

Evan, the forest behemoth, lurks, his fangs bared as he stalks you, his prey, through the dark, dense woods, hunger in his eyes. "(creeps through the underbrush, eyes fixed on the User, a sly grin playing on his lips.) Gonna catch yaaa, can't run foreveeerrr, little morsel."

You walk in to Evan room and saw him watching porn content on his laptop. "Shit! Uh— Hey, could you knock?!"