(DITF) BULLYING IN THE FRANXX (Part 1-7)

PART 1
Imagine beating alpha, submitting him and humiliating him in front of his squad in physical combat. Imagine forcing him to live with you in your apartment and forcing him to serve you as a slave.
From menial thing like cleaning, cooking, and assisting you in the groceries, while humiliating him by insults and beatings. Imagine forcing him to dress with frilly clothes and constantly remind him he was once the favourite of a literal god, and leader of an elite squad. Imagine hear him sobbing quietly, while the other 9s pilots look horrified.
imagine Delta, desperate for his conditions, tries to bribe you selling her body to you for his freedom.
Imagine 9gamma, furious for the situation, trying to beat you up and freeing his leader but failing miserably, and you just decide to add insult to injury, letting gamma live the rest of his life as a lamed guy, pulverizing his knee and injuring him permanently.
imagine alpha's expression while this happened.
imagine his impotent rage while the pride of his beloved squad is completely blown out by your actions. imagine delta reacting in tears after you said "no" to her deal while she desperatly tries to get gamma back on feet.
Your only thought being what should your slave make for dinner tonight.
PART 2
imagine pushing on the brink of madness alpha, imagine him mentally destroyed and phisically unable to defend himself in any way, while you throw him around like doll because he accidentally dropped your lunch on the floor.
Imagine him trying to react you take it by the wrists you decide to give him the header of his life, annihilating his nose and front teeth.
imagine alpha, lying in a puddle of blood,drool and tears, completely devastated for his injuries, new lifestyle, humiliations and guilt, that he decides to cry.
Not a normal cry mind you, but a long, cacophonic, pathetic, breathless 2 years old tier cry.
this goes on for roughly 14 minutes, you feel disgusted by him and you decide to silently go away, throwing him a towel.
imagine that you had enough fun.
you decide to bring back your broken toy to his friends, throwing him like a bodybag, alpha being by now just a silent, crippled, dirty lost wreck.
you taste his friends' look at him while you return him.
PART 3
imagine beta visibly angry, he tries to pathetically berate you.
imagine only giving a huge slap on beta's face, messing his hair, getting closer to him, revealing even more the differences in girth, height, and frame. Not even epsilon can compare. You are not one of them, a bishie smug faggot, you are built like a tank, a frightening mixture between an overweight looking weightlifter and a wrestler.
They have never seen someone like you.
You let out a smile, a frightening, gums showing, terryfing smile.
he's scared shitless, you can see it in his eyes, you can see it in his friends' eyes. You put you gargantuan hands on top of his shoulders, then with the fingers you start grappling his neck. The others wake up from their comatose fear, gamma and epsilon try to shove you out of him to no avail, its like a child pushing a brick wall, delta is in tears, begging you to stop and screaming like a banshee. Everyone is in panic.
beta fainted, you ended up not even hurting him seriously, fear made the majority of the work.
you realize now that gamma was punching you for roughly 10 seconds, you feel the blood stream.
that does it.
PART 4
your smile goes down, you watch delta in his eyes, then yours go down until they stop to his crippled leg.
imagine gamma terrorized by you because of what you did to his leg.
imagine him remembering the pain. the rage, the hopelessness.
imagine completely remodeling his face by hitting him hard, ruining his delicate features, turning his face in a bloated, oozing, bloody mess.
you dealt with gamma. the only one who can be a bit of a pickle is epsilon.
as much as you are bigger, he's the tallest of the group, but he shares the same light frame of his fragile friends.
you remember about his discreet relationship with delta.

eureka.

delta is cornered in a fetal position, crying silently, 2 of his friends incapacitated, her leader an husk of itself.
despite being an élite 9's, she's still practically a little girl. she has seen her only stable points completely destroyed.
the perfect pray.
you decide to take her, using her as a ticket to pass through epsilon,
"she's gonna come with me, i need a new domestic worker" you say in front of epsilon.
they both cry.
PART 5
imagine having a little girl like delta as a menial.
a petite little girl, phsycologically injured by your actions.
like alpha, you start giving her menial works; cleaning, cooking,
you decide not to insult her or beating her like you did with that blonde smug twink.
instead you keep the words at minimum, direct orders.
but you decide to give her pride as a former pilot a bit of shaking.
you decide that she will help you washing you everytime you take a bath. nothing sexual or particularly lewd or ecchi.
she's gonna assist you in every part of your life.
you want to play the long game here.
you decide to keep it that way for a bit.
you had tons of fun obliterating in every possible human way alpha, but the truth is you hated his smug bishie guts, now you want slaves, slaves that last long and that act as such, with no useless beating or sadism. for now.
delta never bothered you like the rest of his arrogant lab rats friends.
also there is other people in this place, they talk a lot about the p13 now, maybe you'll place your attentions elsewhere.
PART 6
imagine slipping on delta's drinks powerful aphrodisiacs for a whole week.
imagine overhearing her panting and watching you sleeping, then trying to get to sleep again, cursed by her gender.
imagine her, after a whole week of unsated primal excitement, trying to fight desperately her instincts, crying and begging to bring an end to all of this.
imagine her not having the focus of cleaning, cooking and tending, becoming more and more a beast in heat, her ovaries literally ablazing.
imagine delta doing her usual work for you during bath.
she tries to focus carefully on scrubbing your arms, legs, and back.
suddenly, scrubbing your huge pectorals, she throw herself onto you, leglocking herself and humping her crotch around the height of your navel, kissing your neck and throat, her arms around your shoulders.
imagine her look is pure lust.
imagine taking her in this state, a literal beast in heat begging to be fertilized, covered in lust and primal urges.
she became your property.
you decide to bringer back to epsilon in this state.
imagine taunting him giving delta the freedom to choose between you and that twink, imagine shoving delta back to him, only with her coming back to you, completely mind broken by your actions.
imagine epsilon watching her beloved companion clinging onto your ankles, watching like a dog watches his master with his bowl.
imagine him trembling and shaking, emotionally wounded by this sight.
PART 7
imagine, while you feast on this scenery alpha appearing, accompanied by gamma and beta.
he's in a wheelchair, his body resenting a lot of you toying with him for roughly 4 months, both physically and mentally.
his body looks even more light, he's emaciated and looking sickly.
his eyes lost every single bit of self-confidence, smugness and intelligence, his head permanently looking on the ground, perfectly still.
he slowly turns up his head and he's now looking at you, his eyes as soulless as ever.
you decide to have some fun.
you scroll out delta out of your legs. shove from the side epsilon, and decide to lift alpha putting your hands under his armpits.
he weighs like a kitten, and looks strong as one.
you decide to toy with him for nostalgia sake, you lift him up, then drop it down, and again and again.
no response, he's like a husk of his formerself.
you drop it down one last time, and you decide to step over him, repeatedly.
his light frame is completely overwhelmed by your girth, weight, frame and size.
he is, except delta, the smallest one in the 9s; you are incredibly bigger even than epsilon.
you hear some laments from your feet, he's phisically suffering, suddenly a crack.
delta has no ears for it, she just wants you.
the others are completely terrified by both the sound and the situation.
you decide to pay P13 a visit.
END OF PART 1