Blood Ruins (boyxboy)

Deal?

I looked at him from the corner of my eye and noticed he was thinking. It frightened me when he suddenly looked at me, “Ruin? That name sounds familiar,” he scratched his head before talking again, “Yes, I remember now. Two people came here with that same name. That was about twelve years ago.”

My eyes got wide, I couldn’t believe it, “They were my parents. Where are they? Are they alright?” I held back the tears in my eyes. I hope they are okay.

Region placed his hand back on my chin. His smile never left his face, “I put them in my dungeon and that is where they will stay for three more years. Then Vine will get to have them.” He just watched my reaction and smiled.

I felt the tears start to fall, “No. Let them out. Please, let them go. I beg of you, please.” I didn’t want anything to happen to them. I didn’t even want to think about it.

He started to laugh, “I will go one condition.” he grabbed my neck, pulling me closer to him. My face was only inches away from his, “You have to be my pet, or slave if you want to call it that. You would have to be it for the rest of eternity.”

I felt my heart skip it’s beat. I would have to choose between that. Either my parents are lost forever but I don’t become a slave or I be a slave and my parents are free. I guess I have to choose, “Alright, I will. Just let them go.”

He smiled again and moved closer to me. I felt his hand grab my hair and pull me forward. Before I could even react, he was kissing me. I couldn’t do anything even though I wanted to pull away. After a minute he let me go and walked out of the room. He left me here gasping for breath and in shock.

The vines got tighter as soon as he left. The thorns continued to cut me as they moved. I felt my blood drip down my arms. It felt like years before Region came back in the room. When he did, he snapped his fingers again, making the vines let me go. I fell to the floor, hitting my back. I held back a scream from the pain. Region grabbed my arm and pulled me to my feet. I about fell again but he put his hands on my shoulder to steady me. After he knew I wasn’t going to fall, he grabbed my wrists. When he did, they healed, along with all the other wounds caused by the vines. I looked up to see Region staring at me, “How old are you?”

I gave him a questioned look. Why did he want to know? He was already way to much in my personal space. I couldn’t say anything though because I’m his “pet”, I prefer the term slave. I noticed Region was starting to get angry, “Seventeen. Why?”

He began chuckling, then looked at me with a smirk on his face, “I just wanted to know how old you will be for the rest of your life. I’m twenty and have been for a long time. I was here before this castle fell to ruins. I had to watch everything be destroyed by war and time. The people I loved be killed, die by diseases, or old age. Now you will stay with me forever.”

He did what? “Hey! I never said you could stop my age!” I tried to pull my hands away from him. He wasn’t happy with my statement and tightened his grip on my wrists.

“I don’t have to ask you. You are my pet after all. Now be a good boy and stop complaining.” His eyes were icy. The more I looked into them, the more I wanted to listen to him. I wanted to look away but I couldn’t. I watched as he got closer and kissed me again. As soon as he pulled away, I fainted.

When I woke up I was back in the bed. I was very cold so I reached for the blankets but was stopped by something. I looked up and saw that I was chained to the headboard. Right after, I noticed I didn’t have any clothes on and that I had a collar around my neck. I didn’t see Region. He wasn’t in the room. If he was, I didn’t know.

After about an hour, Region walked back into the room. He put something on the dresser and walked to me. He took the cuffs off my wrists and dropped them on the floor. I sat up quickly and glared at him, “Where are my clothes.”

Region laughed at me for a few seconds. He wasn’t taking me seriously. It kind of reminded me of someone. Kris. I felt him grab my chin, forcing me to look at him, “I through them away. If you are wondering why, I’ll tell to. It was because they were ripped and bloodstained. Don’t worry I’ll give you some of mine.”

Why is he so self-centered. I can’t stand him, “I don’t want your clothes. I want mine.” I was mad. Kris has never done this to me. I thought he has done everything he could but I was mistaken.

Region just watched me, then he began smiling evilly, “I could always let you stay like that. I wouldn’t mind that at all.” I hate him. Plainly as can be, I hate him. He might be worse than Kris.

I gave up. I cant win against him. I put my head down, “No. I’ll use yours.” I didn’t even have to look up to know he was smiling. I know he’s happy for himself.

He pulled my chin up again, “Now that wasn’t so hard, was it?” The mockery in his voice was annoying. I bowed my head again. I had to avoid his eyes. I herd him walk closer to me. The air got cold again. I didn’t dare look up. I felt him put his hands on my shoulders and push me back.