Even though I could still feel everything happening to me, it was all muffled. It was like I was feeling it through five blankets, not to mention it was all in slow motion. I still couldn't see anything in the pitch blackness.

Slowly, in front of me, 2 golden eyes began to show.

-Why do you fight me, Sai?-

It was my voice, but... different.

Fuck.

He chuckled. -Sai, this is your internal. You don't have any filter here-

Fuck you! Leave me alone!

-NO!!!-

At his loud roar, I slightly jumped and whimpered.

He growled at me. -Don't fight me on this. You know you're no good at this sort of thing.-

And just what good have you ever done for us!!?

-...-

That's what I thought. You're nothing but an unstable piece of shit, Vigil. Let me back over.

The cunt chuckled once again. -Even though you're smart, Sai, I'm older than you. That makes me stronger. Sai, you're nothing but a little parasite that helps out to me. I call the shots of who's over and who's not. I've let you go on this far, now I'll take over.-

With that, his eyes fade into the dark.

Oi!!!

Goddammit, Vigil!! Get your ass back here!!!

You need me!!!

Then, like a glitch, the blackness suddenly changed into a nicely lit room filled with a sofa, coffee table, a plant or two here and there, and a TV. Everything was either white, light grey, or a matte blue. Of course, the TV was black and the plants were green, though. It was all so minimalistic.

I sighed in defeat and sat down on the rather stiff couch. As soon as my ass hit the cushion, the TV turned on. Sound and all.

It was... weird. Not because I hadn't seen it before, but because I hadn't seen it in so long. It was me... Vigil? Us. It was in third person. We were still on the bed with Lance and Osamu. Osamu was still under me, fucking the shit out of my ass, but Lance was straddled over our shoulders, leaning over me in particular.

Lance held his cock over my face he stroked himself fast.

"Daddy~! I want your cock, too!!" I- No, Vigil whined. He opened his jaws wide and stuck out his long, sharp tongue. His eyes, instead of red, were a vibrant gold.

Lance smirked and quit stroking himself. He just couldn't resist. He lined his dick up with Vigil's mouth and pushed it in.

Immediately, Vigil tightly wrapped his lips around it and began sucking. All the while, he kept an eye contact with Lance. "....."

They had a small moment of silence before Lance started unforgivingly fucking Vigil in the mouth.

Vigil squeezed his eyes shut and let out a tiny whimper every time Lance slapped into his lips. "Mn-! Mn-! Mn-! ..."

Every time, Lance's cock brushed the back of his throat. I know this, because like I said, I could feel everything. Only faster now. Although, where Vigil felt pleasure, all I felt was apin and discomfort.

Osamu gripped Vigil's hips tighter and started slamming them into his lap with every thrust of his.

Of course, this made Vigil moan onto Lance's cock. It was all so extreme, a tear rolled down his poor, beat red cheek.

At the same time, a stray tear rolled down mine, too. I frowned and wiped my face.

-Like I said, Sai, I'm older and stronger.-

-I-

-made-

-you.-