Title: Bound By The Life.
Fandom: D. Gray-man.
Warnings: Incest, implied previous rape.
Characters/couples: Komui/Linali.
Summary: Looking at how broken Linali is, Komui is almost grateful that bureaucracy taught him how to smile even when he doesn't feel like it.
Rating: R/NC17.
Bound By The Life.
“Brother...” Linali starts. Her voice creaks, as if she hadn't used her voice for anything else but for begging to be allowed to go back home. Komui is almost grateful to bureaucracy, because it had taught him how to smile even when he didn't feel like it.
“I'm sorry I'm late,” Komui whispers. Linali is so thin, he thinks. The shadows under her eyes seem almost like bruises, and the clothes she has are swimming on her. Komui doesn't look at her wrists, though, not now and perhaps not ever, but he moves a hand to touch Linali's tangled hair gently and he's already making plans to make sure his sister gets better.
Linali takes a deep breath as if it hurts her and throws herself towards him, calling his name loudly. Komui is braced for that and he holds her, not tightly because he's afraid that Linali will break down if he does; his little sister is almost like a shadow and as he pets her hair, Komui allows himself a moment of absolute hatred for the Church, for the order of the Black Knights, for himself for taking so long to come here.
Then Linali presses a kiss to his neck and he smiles a little, but when Linali moves once more and her trembling hands start undoing his coat and belt, he's so shocked for a moment that he lets her.
“Linali...”
“D-don't leave me again,” Linali whispers, frantic as she finishes with his buttons and a hand slides inside his trousers. “I'll be good. J-just, d-don't leave me a-again, please, brother, I beg you, d-don't l-leave me...”
He only reacts as Linali draws his cock out and starts stroking him, when his cock starts hardening.
“Stop!” He yells, holding his sisters shoulders to push her away a little. Linali tenses and he can feel how hard she's shaking. She's muttering something under her breath, but he doesn't want to understand what she's saying.
Komui wants to ask her what they did to her, he wants to promise death to whoever had hurt her, he wants Linali to smile like she used to do three years ago, he wants his sister to be innocent, much more than just a weapon. He wants Rinali to stop looking at him as if she was expecting to be hit.
Instead, he kisses her softly on the lips, just a soft, constant brush. Linali's eyes are still wide open when he breaks apart, trembling like a wild animal trapped. Komui's heart hurts for his sister and he forces himself to swallow around the sand in his mouth to smile at her, letting go of her shoulders to instead hold her hands.
“I won't leave you again,” Komui promises, kneeling by the floor of her bed. “I promise, Linali. I won't leave you again.”
It happens slowly. Linali's lower lip starts trembling as she stares at him, unblinking. Tears start rolling down her face. Then, she finally starts sobbing, this time for good, pressing her face against his chest.