Man, you actually wanted me to post it? I've got shit to do.
Rollo yelped in rage and shame as V.V.'s small penis pushed itself into his anus. The smaller boy gripped his bottom tightly, and his long hair wafted over Rollo's calves as he was forced hard onto his knees.
"Rollo, you were told to leave no trace," V.V. said, his high voice mockingly kind. "To make the scene suggest a suicide. Now the E.U.'s internal affairs bureau is scouring the continent for a murderer. They'll be on the lookout for improbable killings, and they'll be suspicious. You've limited our ability to move in their territory for a while."
Rollo swallowed hard. "T-there weren't... things didn't go as planned!" he whimpered, his tears sprinkling the dusty ground. "There was a mistress there, too, with the ambassador a-and his w-wife! I ran out of time-"
V.V. raked his fingernails deep into the soft skin at Rollo's thighs, drawing blood. "You cannot run out of time, Rollo. Your Geass gives you all the time you need. You were unprofessional, and childish, when you encountered an unexpected development. Am I right?"
V.V. removed a hand from Rollo's ass long enough to pick up a remote control and press a button. Electricity coursed through the boy's body from a collar around his neck; Rollo screamed in pain. V.V. had felt much worse- the shock barely even made him shudder.