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Dress Up

Rhett took care of Marcus's body as he took care of the others, disposing of it without any evidence. He came home seeing the van in the garage, noting that Link must be home. Rhett felt like his soul was vanishing. He couldn't control himself, he had odd urges, he didn't think of Link as a friend anymore, he thought of him as more, a ton more. Rhett sneaked in quietly, not wanting to disturb Link in whatever he was doing. He was asleep on the couch with his glasses still on his face. Rhett walked up to him and knelt down. All he did was close his eyes and listened deeply to Link's breathing. His heartbeat; calm and steady. Rhett inhaled his scent and held his hand. Rhett knew what was gonna happen to him in due amount of time. He was extremely scared, for not what's gonna happen to him, but what he is gonna do to Link if he can't control himself. He didn't feel human anymore. "I don't want to hurt you, Link. If I do, I want you to know it's not me... I'm so sorry. I'm so, so sorry." Rhett whispered. He cried, but his sobs were so low that they could not be heard. The sound barely traveled past his ears. He softly scooped Link up and carried him to his bed, so he could be comfortable. Rhett looked at him with broken eyes. "Link..." He said as his mind completely shut down. His soul vanished.
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Link woke up on the bed. The time was 3pm; He realized he slept through almost the entire day and also noting it wasn't healthy. "...Rhett?" Link started to get up but actually, he couldn't. His eyes widened as he realized he was tied down to the bed by his hands. "What...? Why..." He started. Rhett walked in with the devilish smile on his face, the same smile Link remembers when Rhett killed Marcus. "Link! You're up!" Rhett gushed. "Rhett! Untie me right now! What're you doing?" Link sputtered. Rhett tilted his head and frowned. "But... I'm only picking your costume for the party." Fuck... It's today... I'm gonna be too late... "Do you like this one? Or this one?" Rhett held up two dresses fit for a queen, one was blue, the other red. "Neither! I don't want to wear that!" Link said. Rhett laid the dresses down on a chair nearby with a blank expression. He then forcefully grabbed Link by his jaw and pulled them close so they would be face to face. Link couldn't move from this position. "Listen, Neal. Stop whining before I give you something to whine about." Rhett swore. Rhett threw him back and looked at the dresses. "I think blue suits you best. I'll help you put it on, Princess." That's when Link also noticed, he was naked under the covers. "But... I'm naked." Link babbled. "So what? I've had sex with you before; it's not new to see your dick." Rhett said, as he was taking the dress off the hanger. Link's face immediately heated up. This wasn't the Rhett he made love to. This wasn't the Rhett he had known for so long. This. Wasn't. Rhett. Rhett yanked the covers back and untied Link. "Here. These can't be seen through the dress. Put it on." Rhett handed him a special type of underwear for formal clothing. Link slipped them on and he felt small tears forming in his eyes. Rhett noticed and snarled. "There's no reason to cry, you weak bitch. Come on. Slip in." Rhett said, as he held out his arms with his hands holding the dress. Link wrapped his arms around Rhett's neck and stuck his feet into the dress. Rhett pulled it up and felt Link's frame up and down. The dress really outlined his hips. "Do you like it?" Rhett asked. Link quickly tried to make his way to the door, but Rhett snatched him back and held him tight. Rhett pulled Link's head back, covering his mouth and held a sharp nail to his neck. "Where are you going, Princess?" Rhett mumbled in Link's ear. Rhett was pressing Link's body so hard against himself that Link could barely breathe. Link was gagging for air and clawing at Rhett's arms. "Please..." Rhett said. Link stopped clawing. "Please don't leave me..." Rhett paused for a minute and pushed Link away. "Rhett-" Rhett swung at him, catching his jaw with a vicious punch. Link's nose instantly started to bleed. Rhett looked at Link with dilated, dark eyes and hit him hard in the stomach. Link dropped to his knees, falling over. "If you don't want to wear this, fine. I don't care. I'm still going, even if you're not showing up. So, don't get in my way. Or there will be consequences." Rhett fumed, as he kicked Link in the stomach again, making Link's vision turn black.