A Psycho's Love

A Psycho's Love. 11

A Psycho's Love 11.

/*Trigger Warning. Suicide attempt*/

Mew lost the count with his senses for he doesnt know how many times. It was a major anger break for Tae when he heard Mew keep screaming Aaron's name.

His whole body was aching. His back sore. He had whiplashes on his back, his thighs. His arms were bruised and cut with the thin rope Tae had tied him with. There were black and blue marks on his body. Teeth marks, nail scratches. He lost his voice but not once he begged for mercy.

Tae was a pure psycho. A Saddist. He loved to torture him as he loved looking Mew crying. Not with pain but missing Aaron.

It was second day or third, Mew lost the count of time. He tried to open his swollen eyes. Blurred quickly as tears pooled into his eyes. He didnt know where he was. His mind was not registering the surroundings. He tried to shift but an unforeseen gasp of pain shot through his whole body.

He tightly closed his eyes again, his hands turned white gripping the sheets tightly. He could feel he was still naked under the sheets but for the moment he had no strength to even move his limbs. There were tears slipping down from his eyes. Regret, weakness, embarassment. He wanted to end it all but he had no option and no choice.

He wasnt shackled because Tae made sure he wont be able to move. He opened his eyes trying to see where Tae was. The penthouse was silent, indicating Tae wont be at home. He never thought sitting up from laying position would be so deathly tiring.

"Phiiii". A name slipped from his mouth as a whisper. He had lost his voice by how hard he had cried. 

He turned to a subtle fluttering from his table side.

"I am going for scheduled surgeries. I have prepared food. Eat but dont dare to step near the door. Although i know you wont be able to even move". The note said. He crumbled the paper and threw it away.

Finally, after what it seemed like centuries, he was able to go to washroom, stumbling upon his own feet. He somehow managed not to hurt himself by falling down or hit his head on the wall. He took bath and went to eat something. He was badly hungry. And he didnt even care that Tae could even poison him. Because he knew Tae wont kill him easily no matter how much he beg.

Finally he got a bit of strength to sit properly. He curled on the sofa in the lounge, surprised at himself that he still had tears to shed. May be he was tired or the food did magic, he closed his eyes again to take some more sleep as long as he had the freedom to.

***

"Mew, at least eat something". Aaron was holding a spoon but all Mew wanted to snuggle into the duvet and sleep more.

"Uhunnn Phi. Let me sleep. You didnt let me wink a bit whole night. Am tired Phi". He turned to face him. Aaron chuckled looking at him trying to be angry.

"Okay okay. I wont do hard next time. Will take breaks okay". He bit his lower lip to supress his smile but bust up laughing looking at his flustered baby boy. "Now come on. Have some food baby. I am hungry too then i have to attend a meeting". He pulled Mew into his arms. Kissing his temples, he fed Mew and himself before giving him pain killers.

"When will you come back Phi"? Mew asked sipping his coffee.

"By noon baby. No other meeting so i will come home right after i get free okay. Will bring your favorite take out". He coaxed Mew tucking into the bed.

He knew Mew never liked to stay alone after the night but it was emergency. Not that Mew objected, but Aaron knew thats why he made sure to feed him breakfast so that even if Mew wanted to sleep, he wont be hungry.