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He wasn't in the cage.
Jacobs growled. Roaming his body with rough calloused hands.Sage shivered, sobbing into Jacobs large hand.
" Let's get some food into you."
Jacobs darkly hissed into his ear.Sage felt dirty. Too close. Jacob was too close, his breath hot on Sages face.
Sage shook his head.
Jacob pinched his nose.
Lifting up some stale bread from the plate.Eventually Sage had to open his mouth to breathe. Jacob stuffed the bread into his mouth.
Sage refused to chew.
" I'll chew it for you if you won't." Jacobs threatened.
Sage felt bile in the back of his throat. No way would he let this gross man do that.
He reluctantly chewed and swallowed the bread.
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Historical FictionSage is captured, taken away from a place he called home. Now he's stuck facing the Consequences.