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Felix's pov,

I saw Jackson lowering himself to start eating the pasta I made, I put little to no spice in there as he don't like spicy foods. I can't watch him like this, I have no idea how long it's been going on. Now I look at it, the reason he lost the light and all was not because of just the death of his mother.

When we were nearing to finish the food, the scraping sound of the chair, made us look up. My so called father for up, seems like he finished eating. He moved to go to the fridge, he started to pull Jackson with him.

"Hey, can't you see he didn't finish eating." I yelled.

"Look like I fucking care." He said yelled as he pulled him towards the fridge. "It is more than enough for you, am I right Jackson?" He said as he took out something from fridge. "now, time for your punishment for speaking. It will be this whenever you speak a word, okay?" He said as he showed the hot sauce bottle.

My face paled from fear, there is no way Jackson eating that. He is exactly allergic to spicy things. "no, no, no. He is not going to eat that." I said getting up.

"Then all he has to do is just keep his mouth fucking shut all the time. Once, he tasted it, he will learn to never disobey me." He yelled as he turned to Jackson. "Now, tell me darling how many words did you spoke?" He asked with fake sweetness in his voice.

Jackson just looked at him with a troubled expression as he is not sure if he can speak or not. "you can tell me as it is your punishment time." He said again sensing Jackson's doubt.

"Two master." He whispered out.

"My sweet darling, so good for me." He smiled as he caressed Jackson's head. "now how about one spoon for one word, huh? Does that sound okay baby?" He asked again as if he is really asking for our opinion. Jackson just nodded, he looked defeated like he knew he can't do anything to change the outcome.

"Maybe, can I do the punishment for him?" I asked trying to save some pain for him.

"You're not the one ordered to not speak, right?" My so called dad yelled again. "Now, here doll, have it." He said to Jackson as he held the spoon full of hot sauce infront of him. Jackson opened his mouth slowly like he is trying to delay the pain as much as possible.

From just the sight he started to sweat and his skin started to turn red, as he gulped the sauce he is silently crying. Then after another spoon, he was doubled over on the floor as he can't move much with his bindings.

I ran to his side as I took a glass of water. He looked at my father like he is silently asking him, if he can drink it. I gave him a stern look, daring him to say no. Soon, he started to gulp down it when he got a nod.

"Okay now, you're gonna take Felix to our pleasure room, yeah. And both of you going to wait for me there like a good boy you're." He said as he pulled him up to a standing position using the leash and removing it. Jackson just nodded as he started to move towards the upstairs.

'pleasure room'? I have a bad feeling about this. Like it is going to get only more tragic. I quickly followed him. He lead me to his room. When we were inside I started, "Jack, we should just get out of here." I said as I looked at him standing infront of a shelf. He just shook his head like he is afraid of speaking even when he is not around Lee.

"Hey, listen to me..." I tried again and stopped when I saw he was trying to push the shelf aside but seems struggling with his hands still tied behind his back. So, I moved to help him. That's when I realised that there is a door behind that shelf.

"What the fuck?" I can't believe what I am seeing, there is a room in there, in the house where I lived all my life without my knowledge? I don't know if this day can get any more worse. Jackson looked at me expectantly to open the door. I did as we both entered the room.

On the first sight, I didn't like it at all. It looked smelled and screamed torture. There are shelves with more things that could make a person suffer. I don't even want to be in there. That's when I turned to Jackson, he is the one on the receiving end of the all the sufferings. He seemed unfazed as he looked down and came to his knees.

I want to carry him out away from all this, all the pain and everything. But I couldn't do any of that. He looked at me motioning me to kneel beside him. He didn't even dare to open his mouth even when he is not around, which only fuelled the pain in my heart.

I kneeled beside him. Just as if in cue the door opened which I didn't even notice was there until now as it got connected from Lee's office. There is no way in hell I am going to call that man my father again.

"Look at my submissive little bitches. You  have no idea how happy this sight make me." He grinned as he closed the door behind him. I can feel Jackson shaking beside me just from his voice as he didn't even dare to look up at him.

"Now is the best part. Felix, you know you promised to do anything I say if I let him eat?" He asked now looking at me. I just want to kill that man so badly. I just nodded.

"Good, now take the scissors and cut the tie he has." He ordered as he motioned to the table where is a scissors lay. I did what he told, even after I cut the tie he kept his hand behind his back. "Now you can get up darling." He said to Jackson.

"Now, you strip off his clothes."

"What?!"
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