I decided that I will have an alternate ending from Chapter 5.
Enjoy~
~daniyaheichou
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Yuuri had knocked over some of the steel ware while entering the castle, causing it to fall on the cold, stone floor with a crash and alert the guards. Frightened, he hid behind a few barrels, hoping for a miracle and he would not be found. Unfortunately, the guards had noticed his wig poking from above the barrels.One guard made his way in Yuuri's direction and attempted to grab him by the hair. He as well as the other guards were shocked when the wig came off, revealing a boy with glasses in a lady's outfit. Enraged, the guard grabbed Yuuri, yanking his hair harshly and brought him to the torture room.
Upon arrival, Yuuri was violently throw into the room, his back crashing against the stone wall, a crack sound echoing in the small, congested room. Yuuri was frightened and almost had a panic attack. In the midst of cowering in the corner, he heard the door to the room open and the sound of whips, spears and guns hitting the floor resonated through the room.
A guard grabbed Yuuri's arm and began squeezing it, causing the weaker boy to cry in pain. Tears escaped and Yuuri begged for the taller, stronger man to let him go. The man eventually let his arm go, the pain throbbing throughout his small, petite body. Two guards pinned the already exhausted Yuuri to a wall while another guard tore his clothes off, leaving him bare. Yuuri cried and trashed around, begging for the guards to stop but in vain.
The guards then took the naked boy and chained him. Without warning, each guard took a whip and lashed Yuuri. The leather of the whip hit the boy's soft skin, leaving a deep red wound, bleeding slightly. Yuuri howled in pain as the guards repeatedly whipped him without any mercy. His vision blurred as tears kept flowing down his cheek.
The guards then stopped the whipping, much to Yuuri's delight. His body was aching and he just wanted to go home, away from all this. Men who were too feminine were to be punished immediately without given any second thought. The rule was enforced by the queen, Victor's mother. Gay men were looked down upon in society and anyone who was or is protecting such a person were to be punished, or worse, to be decapitated.
Yuuri turned his head to where the guard was standing and his eyes widened in horror. The guard was heating a piece of metal in the furnace nearby. When he pulled the metal out of the furnace, it glowed a bright red, almost taunting Yuuri. Yuuri trashed and tried to break free, not wanting to be burned. Two guards held him down, ignoring his cries and pleas. His pleas were replaced by an ear piercing scream as the hot metal was placed across his torso and back. He was screaming his lungs out but the guards paid no attention to his cries of woe.
Yuuri felt that he might slip out of reality any moment. Just as he was about to drift off, one sound sent shivers down his spine. Yuuri heard the sound of one of the guards' zipper being undone. He screamed and screamed until his throat was hoarse. He did not want to be raped.
Yuuri was flipped so his stomach was pressed against the cold stone wall. He begged the guard to not do it, but to no avail. He screamed in pain as the guard pushed his erect member into Yuuri's hole. He began to thrust violently, stretching his hole beyond imagination, blood dripping from Yuuri.
Soon, all the guards took turns to rape the boy. Yuuri had ran out of energy to scream or to push away the beefy, well built guards. He slowly slipped away from reality.
Once the guards had their list satisfied, they zipped on their pants and left the room, leaving Yuuri to die. Yuuri barely had his eyes open, seeing a silhouette kneeling in front of him, speaking in a voice so familiar.
"Victor?" Yuuri groaned out a response.
"Yuuri! Don't worry, I'll get you healed. Please, stay awake! Fight it Yu-"
Victor's words trailed off. Yuuri lay in his arms, motionless. He had closed his eyes, not opening them anymore. His chest had ceased moving. Victor burst into tears, cradling the lifeless body close to his.
"Yuuri!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

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