I pushed out choked sobs. Why did this have to happen to me? Why did I have to go out that night? If I just would've stayed home I would have never ended up here.
The man brought the belt down on my back again, hard, causing me to scream. Its only been a week since I've been here, I've been counting.
My exposed back stung with pain and blood dripped off of it, I was shivering. It's so cold down here. My wrists felt raw as the rope keeping them tied behind my back rubbed against my skin when I tried to pull them apart repeatedly.
"I'm sorry!" I yelled as he struck me again.
Why me? Why me?
The man threw his belt across the room, the buckle making a clanging noise when it hit the concrete. He walked out from behind me and kneeled down to my level on the floor.
"This is what happens when you don't listen, next time, it'll be much worse," he said, roughly grabbing my chin with his rugged calloused fingers, I flinched and he pulled my head up, holding it in place.
"Do you understand?!" He yelled. I nodded vigorously, more tears spilling out. I just want the pain to be over.
"I'm sorry, I didn't hear you! What did you say?" He said gritting his teeth. My eyes widened realizing my mistake. He needs my verbal response.
"Yes Master, I understand! Please don't do anymore!"
He let go of me, pushing my head back causing me to almost fall but I remained on my knees.
"We're done here, for now, I'm going upstairs to prepare for my football Sunday party, make any noise and you're dead, I'll be back down later."
He stood up from his crouched position walking over to the metal door, opening it and exiting, the door making a beeping noise as it automatically locked shut, leaving me alone and shaking in the basement.
I shifted myself and laid on the freezing floor, the tears pooling out while I sobbed in pain and fear.
All I could think was those two words.
Why me?
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I hope you enjoy the really short preview of my new story 'Trauma' ill leave you hanging.
Most of this story will be in Talon Brook's point of view but there will be some parts in Sebastian's
On the top is Talon
SOME INFO SO YOU WON'T GET CONFUSED
/ Speaking is with quotation marks --- "Hey"
/The writing is in bold --- 'Hey'
/ Lastly, the sign language is like this --- ~ Hey ~
NOTE-
This story was rewritten so some of the comments may not make sense, its because they pertain to the earlier version.
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Trauma -BoyxBoy-
Teen FictionTalon Brooks is a 17-year-old gay boy, overcome with fear and trauma. He is scared of touch and barely speaks. His father left when he was young, so he lives with his older brother and his mother. He's just a scared little gay boy Sebastian Reynolds...
