Crucifixion
by Nick

Series: None
Pairing: Magneto/Toad
Disclaimers: They aren't mine. They belong to Marvel. Um, this hasn't been beta-ed. All mistakes are mine.
Rating: GRAPHIC R. m/m interaction. The story deals with themes of violence and rape. This story also has deviant religious themes. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!!!!
Notes: The story is in Toad's point of view. I think that's self-explanatory. I want you all to be warned that this is a very dark, very angst-filled piece. Religious squick. This is the second warning...
Summary: Toad reminisces.

He likes to hit me.

They all did. They couldn't help but want to hit me, because they knew what I was. A freak. But they paid, and they came back to me. All johns come back when you have a mouth like mine.

A tongue like mine.

An ass like mine.

But one, he was different. He asked me about myself. He'd ask me a question and kiss me and make me come. He'd spend a few extra moments stroking me off as I sucked him. He would tell me about an idea, an idea to make green boys like me safe. He said he cared, and he'd protect me.

No one had ever said that before. And I followed him, like a lamb.

No one had ever wanted to help a freak like me before. Jesus Christ. He was my Savior.

He likes to kick me.

When I'm down on my knees, begging him to forgive me. He went to jail. I got electrocuted. But he escaped and brought me back from the dead. My Redeemer.

I still follow him. Even when I know that this time it could lead to my death.

He could save me again.

No. I have outlived my usefulness. Time to pay for the sins of humanity, time to be punished for their fear.

He is my Father, my God. I am the Son. I am his Christ.

Crucify me.

The End