Brooklyn Baby (CALM OT4)

5- Good Boys get Rewards

   There the four sat in silence, the tall blonde driving them back to where Michael could only think was their home.

The numb boy wasn't all there. He was oddly calm for a situation like this, hands in his lap as he sat in the middle seat at the back, Ashton sat next to him while Calum and Luke were seated at the front. Michael kept his gaze on Daniel the lion that was sat right in Ashton's lap, almost taunting him. 

He just wanted Daniel back, why wouldn't they give him Daniel back?

Michaels eyes darted around the silent car, trying to make sense of this situation but he simply couldn't. His mind was fried, his body was exhausted and he just wanted to sleep. Unfortunately, he couldn't fall asleep.

His body said yes, but his mind said no.

That seemed to have been happening a lot recently, the constant disagreeing from Michaels mind to the rest of his body. It killed Michael when he always felt two seperate things. 

Euphoria and guilt.

Exhaustion and panic.

Safety and confusion.

There was a constant disconnect, a constant battle happening within Michael but he didn't know how to deal with it. He simply didn't know how to cope with all his problems and he doesn't think he ever will.

Just another reason to end it once and for all.

He felt the car stop, parked in front of a tall building that looks like the heart of riches in Brooklyn. Michael's body wouldn't even be enough to pay off the cost to stay somewhere as luxurious as this, and human parts go for a lot on the dark web.

Michael would know, he contemplated selling his kidney for some cash. He's just at that point in his life where his organs don't matter that much to him. 

Luke got out as well as Calum but Michael was lost in his thoughts, gawking at the tall building. Ashton took things into his own hands quite literally. He got out, picking Michael up as the four descended up to their penthouse.

Luke and Calum exchanged looks with Ashton, having a whole conversation with just looks and subtle hand gestures. Michael was once again, tracing the polka dots that lined the older mans shirt, completely lost in his own little world.

They got up to their penthouse, opening the door and carrying Michael inside. Ashton sat Michael down on the couch as the three stood in front of the boy.

"Alright, now what the fuck do we do?" Calum blatantly asked, he knew Michael was zoning in and out so he wouldn't actually catch what they were talking about.

Luke had his eyes trained on the smaller boy, he saw his small, cracked hands start to shake.

When was the last time Michael took a pill?

"Well, we keep supplying him. Can't have little angel here sobered or he'll become trouble, so far though... he's been good." Luke said, peeling his eyes off the boy to look at his partners.

They merely nodded before hearing a sad voice speak up, barely audible.

"Good boys get rewards." 

Michaels attention was now drawn to them, and they were all looking right back at him. The blonde walked closer before crouching in front of the boy, leveling with him, a smirk plastered on his handsome face.

"That's right angel, what would you like as a reward?"

"Pills."

Luke refrained from rolling his eyes, that response was expected but he was hoping the boy would ask to leave, because then their plan would really be able to be set into motion. 

The blonde pulled a pill out from the small bag he kept on him, pressing it to the boys chapped lips. Michael opened his mouth and took the blondes fingers into his mouth, taking the pill from Lukes grasp.

Ashton smirked, humoured, almost impressed but Calum didn't find it funny. He had to physically look away because this sweet innocent drug addict of an angel was just so damn sinful.

Luke pulled his fingers out of the boys mouth, keeping his gaze on him. He wanted to make this boy bleed, cry, beg for their mercy. He knew he could do it, such an innocent mind like his would be easy to toy with. 

The human mind is fragile, delicate, and always innocent.

The innocence changes with the upbringing, some turn out fucking horrific and sick and some keep that innocence. Michael was one of them, blocking the world's troubles with the simple drug that's tearing him down.

Luke stood up, pulling the other two to the kitchen.

"So here's the plan, hey- idiot, are you even listening?" Luke scolded, seeing Calums gaze on Michael constantly.

"Watch that tone hemmings, or no sex for a week. Yes I'm listening, just distracted."

"By the kid?" 

"No by the fucking toy lion, yes the kid. He's fucking sinful, do you think he knows how sinful those lips are?" Calum whispered.

Ashton and Luke could only chuckle at their boyfriend who seemed so bothered by the little scene that happened minutes prior. Calum was a man for lust, rough sex anywhere and anytime. Ashton and Luke learned that the hard way.

"Anyways.. I have a plan. That kid is broken, it's clear as day. We can't let him sleep, we need to keep him exhausted and on the pills to keep him high. We learn. We learn everything there is to the kids past that could have possibly caused him to get this bad, and then, we use it against him.

Those fucking salty tears falling down those puffy cheeks is a sight worth seeing gentleman, once he find his soft spots, and abuse them.. we might just be able to break him with a simple snap of our fingers. We can get our anger out on him everyday and any day when our stupid goons are too busy fucking shit up in our territory.

You know how good that would feel? And when we finally get bored of him, he'll be so tired with everything that he'd probably kill himself the first chance he gets."

Luke finished out of breath, smirking as he felt adrenaline coursing through his veins at just seeing the pale boy crying, seeing him so broken.

The thought alone excited him like no other.

He looked at the two men in front of him, they seemed to like the plan seeming as Ashtons head was tilted back in almost pleasurable desire and Calum was.. well.. rubbing his palms on his dress pants to try and relieve the tightness around his crotch area.

Who knew seeing someone so vulnerable was such a turn on.

These men were fucking sick, and they knew it themselves. 

"I like the plan. We start tomorrow then? Asking questions and keeping that rule?" Ashton asked.

"What rule?" Luke asked confused, not remembering himself state anything about rules.

"The kid seems to have a reward system within himself, 'good boys get rewards' remember?"

Luke and Calum audibly breathed in, acknowledging the boys way of thinking. It made sense, but with their investigative skills and quick thinking, that rule must've come from childhood. The way Michael said it too seemed like it was brought up from a traumatic event. 

That's where they'll start, digging into the origin of Michael new profound rule.

Good boys get rewards.

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