**Chapter 6: The Darkness Closes In**

Victor's massive frame settled onto the bed, the mattress sinking beneath his weight as he positioned himself behind Regulus. The air seemed to grow thick with tension as Victor's hot breath danced across the back of Regulus's neck, sending shivers down his spine. Regulus tried to squirm away, but Victor's large hands clamped down on his hips, holding him firmly in place. "Relax, little one," Victor whispered, his voice husky and seductive. "I promise you, this will be a pleasure unlike anything you've ever known." Regulus's eyes widened in terror as Victor's fingers began to circle his anus, the touch sending a wave of revulsion through him. He tried to push Victor's hands away, but they were like steel clamps, unyielding and unrelenting. Victor's fingers danced across Regulus's skin, slowly, teasingly, building up a rhythm that left Regulus's heart racing. Regulus felt like a small animal trapped in a predator's lair, with no escape from the clutches of the monster that loomed over him. Victor's touch was gentle, almost soothing, but Regulus couldn't shake the feeling of impending doom that hung over him like a dark cloud. As Victor's fingers continued to rub Regulus's anus, the sensation began to feel almost... pleasant. Regulus's body seemed to be betraying him, responding to Victor's touch in ways he couldn't control. He felt a wave of shame wash over him, mixed with a growing sense of fear. What was happening to him? Why was his body reacting to this monster's touch? Victor's hands seemed to be everywhere, caressing Regulus's skin, exploring every inch of his body. Regulus felt like a plaything, a toy for Victor to use and discard at his whim. The thought sent a surge of adrenaline through him, and he tried to struggle, but Victor's grip was too strong. As Victor's fingers probed deeper, Regulus felt a growing sense of discomfort. He was trapped, with no escape from the monster that towered over him. Victor's chest was pressed against his back, his massive body looming over him like a dark shadow. Regulus's breath came in short gasps, his heart racing with fear as he realized he was completely at Victor's mercy. Victor's voice whispered in his ear, "You're so tight, little one. So perfect." Regulus felt a wave of revulsion wash over him, mixed with a growing sense of despair. He was trapped, and he knew it. The darkness closed in around him, and Regulus wondered if he would ever escape.