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“Next time I see that dork who tried to get my weapons stash, I’m gonna make them play Ground Zeroes. Oh it doesn’t sound too bad does it? It woun’t be so good when they find out it’s modded to hell with wilhelm screams and playing as Bubsy instead of Snake.”

“...Blasphemy...”

“Good. Let my brother know you are leaving and that Solidus is dead.” He turned, keeping a face cold as Russia. “I don’t have time for Solid trying to ruin my plans.”

“Your... brother... ...You know, nevermind.” He wasn’t exactly in the mood for this. Called Solid over codec and bluntly explained that he was leaving. 

He raised a brow at the nauseous boy. “You may throw up if you feel like it. We are leaving this facility. I don’t have use for Solidus. I might just come here later for his body but that is another story.” He shrugged. “Are you feeling bad because you killed Solidus? You shouldn’t.”

It brought up more memories from the Devil’s Army. And it didn’t felt good. But Raiden pulled himself together and followed Ocelot in silence.

Ocelot came to the place where his clothes and weapons were kept. “Suit yourself, boy. Do you want to follow me? Or are you going to look for your own path?”

“Uh...” He didn’t knew. But... Ocelot helped him out, didn’t he? He owed him a favor... “I’ll go with you...”

He raised a brow at the nauseous boy. “You may throw up if you feel like it. We are leaving this facility. I don’t have use for Solidus. I might just come here later for his body but that is another story.” He shrugged. “Are you feeling bad because you killed Solidus? You shouldn’t.”

It brought up more memories from the Devil’s Army. And it didn’t felt good. But Raiden pulled himself together and followed Ocelot in silence.

Ocelot came back again, after hearing Solidus’ obvious screams, standing in the door of the interrogation room, seeing Raiden still naked, dirtied in blood. “Oh what a mess.” He grinned, stepping closer. -he wasn’t afraid to shoot him if he tried to stab him too.- “What are you going to do now, Jack?”

“I don’t know…” He whispered, curled up a little bit. “I… I would like my clothes back…”

“Follow me.” Ocelot looked at the other with a cute smile. “And please don’t try to stab me, I don’t want to paint the walls with your brain, Jack.”

He just nodded now and followed the other, dropping the knife on his way. Didn’t felt too good.

“Ugh...”

Actually, he felt like throwing up.

Ocelot came back again, after hearing Solidus’ obvious screams, standing in the door of the interrogation room, seeing Raiden still naked, dirtied in blood. “Oh what a mess.” He grinned, stepping closer. -he wasn’t afraid to shoot him if he tried to stab him too.- “What are you going to do now, Jack?”

“I don’t know...” He whispered, curled up a little bit. “I... I would like my clothes back...”

Ocelot discreetly patted his ear to initiate a codec call and used the frequency to open up Raiden’s locks. Grinning, the cat was amused to see how everything was going according to plan.

Without a warning he grabbed a knife from the tool table and jumped on the other man before he managed to protect himself with the metal tentacles.

Raiden stabbed Solidus in the eye a couple of times, making sure to kill him. Then he fell as well, panting and trembling.

Ocelot swallowed his orgasm, cleaning his lips with the back of his gloved hand, and parting away from him, the cat smiled. “There you are, boy. I know you are feeling better now. Think of what just said. Kill Solidus before anyone else does.” He straightned his pose. He heard steps, and kept a safe distance from the other. “Boss..” He nodded as he saw Solidus.

“Exactly.” Ocelot nodded. “And you need to be grateful. That made you stronger. That made you who you are, Raiden” Ocelot kept his movements again, willing to coax him to moan even more, he wanted Jack to come for him. Parting away with a ‘pop’ sound, he took a quick breath. “You need to take your revenge on Solidus. Kill him.”

Ocelot went almost on his knees, starting to suck Raiden’s cock, clawing his thighs and bobbing his head up and down. For a moment he parted to breathe. “You let go. You are fighting a war that isn’t yours. You need to let your true self take you. Enjoy this moment. Embrace the lust, embrace the hatred and revenge. Be yourself.”

Ocelot was quite pleased to see him blushed like that, keeping the same pace as before. “Oh yes you do. That’s the reason you are kept here with me, my boy.” The old cat tilted his head to side. “I was wondering.. You have so much potential , you shouldn’t be wasting your time with lost causes like that.” He trailed kisses from his neck to his chest. “You should embrace  your inner demons and be your true self.”

“I could have killed you. I very nearly did. I was never kind to you- and I don’t expect you to be kind to me, and I certainly never expected- this.”

“When I’ve noticed you’re seeking death, I… just wanted to give you a chance.” Raiden sighed now. “I think you deserve it.”

“Because I’m suicidal.” Solidus said, clearing all doubt.

“Ah- it’s hard to put into words. But I don’t think it’s up to you what I deserve or not.”

“I don’t think it’s up to you either, because you’re your own worst judge.” Raiden said gently placing hand over his arm. “I know how you feel. I was in this place before.”

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