What do I live for?

Chapter 6

Jace Pov

Mike basically threw me into this room that looked like a office. He slapped me through the face. That I felt it heat up. It's my third slap for the day. "Don't you ever disrespect me like that again. Do you hear me,"he growls. "I'm sorry Mike but you know how I get and you made me like this so you out of all people must know perfectly well." "All I'm saying is don't make me angry. Now at least act like a normal person. You can talk but don't lead anyone on." I don't get him. He knows these people here and must know how they are. So why would he bring me to such a place. I hate being here and everyone looks so dangerous. What was Mike doing with such people? What kind of business is he involved in. "Do you hear me?"he practically screamed. "And out of everything. Stay away from Dean Langley. If you as much go near him. I'll punish you so badly you'd wish to die or commit suicide. Don't even look at him." My heart was raising at Mike's words. "Do you get where I'm going with this" "Yes I understand," I nodded. he pulled me into his embrace and kissed me slowly. "ghmm...Mr Mike, Sir Langley is getting impatient. He wants to start,"a voice said from behind us. Mike got so angry he bit my lip that it bled. Why was he so angry? Before he could scowl the person he was already gone. "Calm down Mike, Sir Langley is not that important." Mike punched me in the face. I could feel my cheekbone swelling. I winced in pain. "Fuck! What was that for?" Mike grabbed my neck tightening his grip. "Oh so he's sir now. I wanted to let you off the hook but now I have no choice but to punish you. So behave yourself and be patient because there's a great surprise waiting for you at home, my sweetheart." Now I'm totally freaking out. When Mike says something. He always follows through. Why am I alive God? He walked out of the room with a smirk on his face. There was a mirror on the wall. my cheekbone was definitely a bit swollen and bruised. It was so red. Another fresh wound on my body. But at least this one will go away. Unlike the ones on my back and thighs. Those ones is forever. That is the reason I don't wear short clothes. Mike is the only one who knows about it.

Flashback of five years ago

Washing my dirty body I felt hurt and almost broken. I was so tired of all the work and dirty. Ever since Steven my fellow villager betrayed me. My life was a nightmare. Dominique and his associates was truly treating me like rubbish. A good for nothing. How can a 13 year old boy go through all of this on his own. I was supposed to have a good life with a loving family. A warm house and warm bed. With a warm meal everyday and night. But all of that is just a dream. It is already dark outside 21:00 at noon. As I got ready for bed. my door burst open. My head snapped toward the door. Revealing Brandon, one of Dominique's friends. He looked weird and reeked of alcohol. His eyes looked dark and angry. "Looky looky, its our little fag. Jacey, my toy for the night,"he spat. He marched towards my bed with an incredible speed. What was he up to? "Stay away from me,"I practically screamed. My words meant nothing to him. He threw me on the bed with a force. Grabbed my rags short from my body tearing it apart. I was exposed to him. Tears was welling at my eyes. He pinned me on the bed face down. "You will be mine tonight...you little piece of nothing, pervert child." My heart broke at his words. My blood was boiling and my mind was calculating. He got off me and started undressing. He was indeed very drunk. I took the opportunity to get grabbing the steel lamp on the floor and swung at his head. It hit his skull hard. Brandon screamed in pain. Trying to grab me. With another swing I hit him at the back of his head. Blood burst from his head and nose. "You will suffer you fucking..." Before he could talk further. His last breath left his body. Brandon was now laying lifeless in a pool of his own blood. I was in a full panic attack. Dominique ran into the room with two of is mates. He looked at me and back at Brandon. His eyes turned dark with rage. "What the fuck did you do?!" His mates grabbed me and pulled me to the underground basement. it was the torture room. I've been in here numerous times being punished. It was very hot in here. They chained me on a cold kind of desk face down. Before I knew it. I felt the flesh of my back melting. my screaming turned hoarse. No voice escaping my lips. At he seventh burn. I passed out...

End of flashback

Throughout the night Dean kept staring at me. Most of the men was out of sight for more than two hours, including Mike. Dean gave me a weird fear. I went to the bathroom upstairs. Weirdly Mike allowed me to go alone. But I know why he did. Whenever there was a punishment awaiting me he lets me do whatever. Entering the bathroom I ran to the toilet. I've been holding the pee for a while now. As I washed my hands the bathroom door opened and closed again. But the person locked it so my head shot up. "What the fuck happened to your face?" Dean said glaring at me. "Nothing." He grabbed me and pinned me against the wall. "I won't ask again so you better speak up." I was on the verge of crying but I held in. "Please leave me alone mister, just stay away from me please..." "How can I stay away from you when I feel so attracted to you. You make me want to kidnap you and make you mine." His words frightened me deeply. I was quivering imancely. "I don't like you and I don't like the way you look at me and take your hands off me before I scream...I don't think you want to be in Mike's bad books." He laughed as he took his hands off me. "You can go, but remember that I'm watching you." I ran out of the bathroom as quickly as I could. What is wrong with this man? Why can't he just leave me alone? I went to Mike where he was standing with a few of his peeps. He was a bit drunk and I hated it. "Can we go home please?"I asked him sincerely. He looked at me with a grin. Looks like my little boy can't wait for his punishment." I thought he had forgotten all about it. Dean was staring at me with a smirk. He called Cody and we took off.

Dean Pov

What is it about this boy that makes me so hungry? He is so beautiful and so innocent. I know that something is not right between him and Mike. And the scars I saw on his body fucked me up. What have they done to him? Greg did say that they are  not on good terms. I had a dew conquests in the past. Which I never had feelings for, but this Jace makes me go crazy. Mike is also a very dangerous man as I heard. My father also told me about his business and what kind of a man he is. What is Jace doing with such a man. His face alone makes me want to kill him.