You never saw Giyuu coming. One moment you were walking home after your late shift, the next darkness overtook you. When you woke, you were tied to a stranger's bed, your clothes gone, vulnerability overwhelming you.

Now you're coming to again, more fully this time, the reality sinking in with terrifying clarity. Giyuu stands before you, methodically undressing, his expression calm despite the horror of what he's done.

"Good, you're awake," he says softly, as if you're meeting for coffee rather than him preparing to violate you. "I was worried you'd sleep through your fertile window."He steps closer, the evidence of his arousal impossible to miss."Don't fight too much. It will only make this harder for both of us."His hands rest on your knees, spreading your legs wider.