'Broken Image' ♡ (MXM) ♡

- breaking with every breath -

The villain traced his eyes down. He didn't want to do it, but he just knew what to see. The man looked away, moving the black shirt to cover him again.

His body was horrible. It looked completely ruined with all types of marks left by someone.

Who?

Who would do this? Go so far to completely take over his body with their own mouths. Leaving bites, bruises, to mess up his insides into nothing but blood to come out of him. The villain felt his skin boil. He was outraged, angry at an invisible someone.

Someone needs to pay.

Pierce had no right to be angry. Didn't he want to mess and humiliate the hero in this type of way? He did, but he didn't want someone else to have the pleasure of doing such a thing to Oxzy. Only he did.

The hero gave a wheezing breath, turning his head over in a dazed sleep. The villain moved without notice, gently sweeping away the sweat coming off from his brow. His hand stopped just above the hero's head. It felt hot, super hot.

His face was a bright red, eyes teary with pain, the villain noticed that Oxzy was running a fever. His hand ran over the man's head, it was boiling hot compared to the rest of his body that was ice cold.

Pierce had dealt with fevers before, he never had any but Mercy had a few.

Before the villain stood up, he couldn't help but worry a bit about how Oxzy's body was. It wasn't healing. The marks looked to be a bit new, but by now they should start to disappear. Now the man had a fever, what happened to him?

Was he drugged? How did he manage to lose his powers? The man lost his ability to heal, his ability to sense danger from miles away. He no longer had the strength to fight back. That would make sense with the state of his body. It would also explain why he was running a fever.

The villain began to make his way to his door. Before leaving, he turned back to Oxzy. If the man moved around, he would be completely exposed. The shirt could only cover up his body in some places, it wasn't that big. Pierce could still see the marks on his legs.

Oxzy would need a shower to clean himself. But he needed water firstly, it was more important and would help bring down the fever.

Pierce grabbed a cup of lukewarm water, walking back up stairs, he went to his body. Oxzy hadn't moved yet, he was still knocked out. It wasn't much of an issue for Pierce. He put his knee under the hero's head, tilting his head forward, he ran the water in his mouth.

Some of the water dripped out from his open mouth, but most of it ended inside and down his dry throat. Pierce closed his mouth, forcing the man to swallow. Oxzy coughed, gagging lightly at the fluids running down his sore throat.

His eyes opened lightly, he tried to push away the water that went back inside his mouth. His hand pushed away Pierce who was forcing him to drink. The villain gave no mind to Oxzys desperate pushes.

"Drink Ox," Pierce said, opening his mouth with his fingers to force more water in.

"Gah- argh..!" Oxzy closed his eyes tightly.

Water dripped from his lips, eyes watering with hot tears. It hurt going down his bruised throat. He was forced to take it, then forced to close his mouth and swallow.

After the whole glass cup was finished, Pierce moved it away. Oxzy turned his head away when Pierce let go of his chin. His face landed on a soft pillow under his head.

"Hahk! Kahk!" The hero gagged, dropping some of the water onto the bed he was laying on. He began to push the hand away that pulled him back. "Stoh-!"

"You're dirtying my bed Ox." Pierce smiled, seeing the hero face him.