Hakuba narrowed his eyes at the other. It seemed he was testing his control. Of course this was to be expected, the other was KID after all. Hakuba reached up and grabbed one of the detachable shower heads and started to unscrew the shower head from the hose. He then moved around thief and pushed him forward so he was on his hands and knees. He then grabbed his arm and twisted it around his back and held it there, painfully in place.
“If you move, with me holding your arm in this position, it will break.” He then put the hose in his mouth, holding it between his teeth as he reached down to lift up his ass enough. “You like to test people it seems. Well, who would I be if I didn’t oblige.”
Hakuba took the hose back into his head and then slowly slid the end into Kuroba’s ass. He waited until the head was fully in and pulled the knob to start the water. He only pulled it a little bit, so the water wasn’t coming to fast, but not really slow at the same time. If he was going to continue to act out, Hakuba would just get more creative in humiliating him.
“If you think I’m going to go easy on you, you’re wrong.” He chuckled and gave his ass a harsh slap, which the water would have doubled the strength. “You will clean the mess you made. All of it, thoroughly, and until I am satisfied, and maybe then I’ll let you go. Or maybe I’ll tie you up, no cuffs, rope, knotted well, disabling any movement, and build you a cage to keep for my own amusement.”
He blinked and watched as the detective pulled the shower head down and moved around him warily, trying to guess what the other was doing.
But he still wasn’t prepared to be pushed down even further, just managing to catch himself when the other grabbed his arm. The magician fell a little further as he used his other forearm for support, yelping as Hakuba finished twisting the one he’d taken.
The words barely registered as Kid could feel his irritation rising more, though it still wasn’t anger just yet. He did get distracted when the detective raised him up some, turning his head as much as he could to see what was happening. Eyes widened when the other started bringing the hose up and he opened his mouth again to protest, but cut off when it began to be inserted. His body tensed at the foreign object, but couldn’t keep it from being moved forward, and Kaito’s eyes quickly shut as he clenched his teeth and lowered his head at the discomfort.
Then a shudder went through him when the water started.
Yes, he had been testing, though he wasn’t entirely sure why. He knew this Hakuba was far more dangerous to taunt than the normal one…
He just didn’t care.
His back arched briefly at the slap as he flinched, but he stubbornly refused to allow a sound come out because of it. The thief’s head fell back onto the arm supporting him, eyes still closed in discomfort as the other spoke and water continued to flow into him. After a few moments, his shoulders started to shake. Then, he opened his mouth…
And laughed.
It was not the normal, cheerful one the magician usually had. This was more… manic.
“You really focus on cleanliness to much, tantei, if this is the first thing to come to mind for one of your punishments! And I highly doubt you’d be able to keep me, even if I couldn’t move. Your usual self probably wouldn’t want his own personal caged thief. ‘Least, not like that.”
He twisted some to look back at the other, eyes narrow but with a smirk on his face, not seeming to care that his position put more pressure on his trapped arm.
“But fine. If you’re so concerned about it, I’ll wash ya.”
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