Getting the boy

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Venus
"When are you leaving?" I look up at Lepple from my spot at my closet.
"In a while." I respond before looking back at my clothes.
"And you're taking Ares?" I nod,
"He asked to come and you never know...I may need help." He hums and sits on my bed.
"Sir, Demy is crying again." I sigh and walk over to Demy on my bed. He has tears running out of the corners of his eyes as he sleeps. I shush him and pull the blanket back over his shoulders. He has a high fever, but needs to sweat it out. (I know you're not supposed to cover up with a fever) Lepple gave him some sleep meds and they knocked him right out.
"I should get going." I tell him as I finally pick out a shirt and pull it on.
"Okay, I'll see you soon. Text me if something goes wrong." I nod and hug him.
"I will. Take care of the others, okay."
"Of course, Sir." I smile and walk out of my room and towards Ares's. I knock on the door and wait for it to open. He opens it sweaty and shaky. He smiles a little, showing one of his long, sharp, white fangs.
"Are you ready to go?" He nods and grabs a jacket before closing his door and following me down the hall. Once we get to the car he anxiously looks at me.
"Why are we going to a strip club?" I smile as he stares at me.
"I think there's a boy who needs my help." He hums.
"Alright. How... how long are we gonna be there?" I look over at him as he fidgets.
"Why?" He flinches and looks at his folded hands.
"Umm... j-just wondering."
"Ares...." I warn sending him a look. He sighs and closes his eyes.
"I-I haven't been with a-anyone in a while." He gulps, "a-and b-blood tastes so gooood when th-the person is in pleasure." He shivers. I nod and focus on the road. He slowly tenses more and more with each passing second. "S-Sir, I'm sorry." He whispers.
"Why are you sorry?"
"B-because I... I can't stop."
"Ares," I reach over and place my hand on top of his. "You're doing so good so far. You try so hard not to drink for as long as you can. And each day that time gets longer and longer. It's okay to have a cheat day every now and then." He nods and slowly turns his hand around to lace his fingers through my own. I smile softly and squeeze his hand.
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Ares and I slowly walk into the club. I watch Ares swallow multiple times before his gaze stays on a lonely man at the bar. I nudge him, "go ahead." He looks back and forth for a second.
"What if you need help?" I shake my head,
"I got it. Go do what you gotta do. We'll be leaving in about maybe 30 minutes tho. So make it quick?" He nods,
"D-definitely. Thank you, sir." I smile and watch as he walks up to the smaller man. I hum before looking around. I walk up to the bar and sit at a seat. I shake my head amusingly as I notice Ares guiding the young man towards the private rooms already.
"Firs time here, right?" I look up at the bartender who's eyes are a bright green. I eye the scales around his eyes.
"Yes. A whiskey, if you will." He nods and makes me a drink. "What are you?" He looks around before looking back at me.
"Dragon. And you?"
"Alien." I cringe, not liking saying that. "Extra terrestrial, you could say." I fix it. He smiles and serves someone else before coming back to me.
"What are you here for, really?" I hum,
"I heard there's a boy with glowing eyes here. I want to see him."
"And for what? To play?"
"To take him away." He looks confused,
"What?"
"I've heard what others say about him. He shouldn't be here anymore." He stares at me silently.
"I think..." he sighs, "he should be in that last room down that hall. Take him, please." I frown as his eyes water. "He really needs to get out of this place." I nod and thank him; playing for my drink before going down the hall he pointed to. As I approach the door I hear many things from inside. I can hear moaning, groaning, yelling, loud noises, laughter, and choking. I slowly turn the knob and look inside. I hear another groan and move the curtain blocking the view. My eyes widen as I look around. At least seven men are gathered in the room. There's a naked boy on the ground next to the bed. I gasp silently as I watch one man thrust into him from behind and the other using his throat. I glare at the other men sitting around enjoying the show. The boy cries out as the men drop him to the floor. He lays motionless as drool and fluids leak out of him. I watch his breathing for a minute and become concerned when I see him jerking slightly. I quickly jump into action when I notice his lips turning blue. I knock out the first guy who comes at me.
"Hey, buddy, we're just enjoying what we pay for." I snarl and kick all their asses. I get over to the boy and roll him over into his back. He jerks and his hazy eyes roll around. I open his eyelid more and stare at his blown pupil. I feel his pulse and curse at it's messed up beat. I look at the man who's trying to get up.
"What the hell did you give him?"
"Nothing, dude." He mutters. I tsk and grab his shirt. "No!"
"What the hell did you give him?!"
"J-just something to make him high."
"What?! What was it?"
"Just ex...."
"And?!"
"A-and alcohol... spiked with some other things." I punch him a few more times before kicking him as hard as I can in his balls. He screams and curls up.
"You fucking rapist." I seethe before walking back to the boy. He continues to jerk making me sigh. I quickly grab a blanket and wrap it around him. I pick him up bridal style and carry him out of the room. I walk back into to the main bar and meet eyes with the bar tender. His eyes widen as he looks at the boy in my arms. He rushes over,
"W-what the hell?"
"He was drugged. I need to get him to a hospital. Thank you."
"Please, take care of him. He deserves so much better." I nod and make my way to my jeep. I place him in the back seat and start the car. I get out my phone and dial Ares's number. It rings a few times before he picks up.
"S-sir?" I sigh as I hear moans in the back ground.
"Ares, are you almost done? We have to get this boy to the hospital."
"I-I- hng- I am. J-just one minute. I'll be-be there." I hang up and look back at the boy as he groans. He turns his head and breaths out slowly. I bite my lip in worry and drive out of the parking space and to the front of the bar. I see Ares running out a couple minute later. He jumps inside and lets out a breath. I quickly step on it and get on the road. He gulps and looks back at the unconscious boy. "H-his blood smells good." I look at him as he gulps and looks at his hands. He take his shirt and puts it in before putting his socks and shoes on as well.
"I'm sorry you had to leave so soon and not get to enjoy it like you wanted." He shakes his head,
"It's fine, Sir. I still got my fill of blood. He needs our help." I nod and grab his hand,
"Was it good, at least?" He nods with a moan,
"So goood."

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