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Jack: pack up. We're moving

James: what?

Jack: pack up.

James: why? Why are we moving?

Jack: mother gave us the main house before she passed on... We have to live there to honour them.

James: Jack... We worked hard for this apartment...

Jack: pack up. The apartment won't go anywhere, you can give this to your sisters or brothers instead.

I want to protest, but it's no use, so I just did what he asked me to do.

After arriving to the house, I noticed how eerie it is, it's gigantic yes... But it feels dark...

This is not a house, this is a mansion... I now realized how much I actually don't know about him... I only knew him as the sweet kind and gentle classmate... Dorm mate, and boyfriend back then. I don't know anything to where he is from and what he is actually doing.

Another thing I noticed is that the land beyond the gates has no neighbors, the last house I've seen is 12 hours away from this place... If I walked there it'll take longer.

Inside is the workers, there are lots of them. As soon as we're inside, he grabbed my bags off my hands and gave it to an older man.

Jack: The office is upstairs, everything needed is going to be delivered here... That means we can spend more time together

He said caressing my face, it's sad to spend more time with him, who knows if he suddenly feels upset and beats the shit out of me

James: bwiset.

Jack: hmm? What is it my love?

James: nothing...

He then smiles and leads me upstairs

Jack: do not bother us, we are tired.

He simply said.






We finally reached the bed room

Jack: this very room used to be my parents... This is where my father raped my mother.

I shivered at that, is that why he's so fucked up?
I backed away a little but then he slithers his arm around my waist

Jack: it's a lovely room... You'll love it here.

He said softly as he hugs me

Jack: I know I have been mean for the past few years... But it'll be okay now, we can start again...

I am quite fustrated... Does he think that it's that easy?

James: you forced yourself on me repeatedly, you made me into a punching bag! You literally abused me for years! GAGO KABA?! YOU THINK KAKALIMUTAN KO LAHAT NG GANUN GANUN LANG?!

I shouted while crying, I then cry harder as I realized what I did... Jack is now staring at me with those cold eyes.

James: I'm sorry-, I didn't mean it-

He pushed me making me sit on the couch, Jack then starts to take his suit off along with the tie, and so I panicked and tries to make a run towards the door.

It's locked.

I then look behind me, he is on his white polo slowly removing the buttons while getting closer, I tried to open the door again but it really is locked, how?

Jack: I hate it when you do this...

James: hate it when I resist? You know this is wrong!

Jack: nothing is wrong on what I'm doing my love... My father did this to my mother before.

James: are you sick?! This is not normal- Jack you can't just do the same to me! If you want we can get therapy- no probably a psychiatrist-

he then slapped me and grabbed my chin making me face him

Jack: ARE YOU SAYING IM CRAZY?! IM NOT CRAZY JAMES, I LOVE YOU, THATS WHATS MAKING ME DO THIS!

James: this is not love-, this is not love and this is not okay... Jack I love you, but we can't go on like this if you won't let me help you

Jack: James ... I- I don't need help, I feel very fine

He said laughing

Jack: I'm fine.

James: Jack... Listen to me... Please...

I want to help him now ...It did made sense, maybe he just needs medical help from trauma? Or morals ...
Instead of answering, Jack punched me on my stomach then grabs my hair

James: JACK ANG SAKET!

He then pushed me to the bed and there I noticed... Chains?
I looked at Jack who is now holding the other end, oh what did I put myself into?

James: Jack... Please, I won't run anymore-

Jack: I hate it when you lie love...

I tried to get away from him, but he suddenly caught my right foot, he then locked the end of the chain around my right foot, I tried kicking it off, I even tried to slip my foot away but it just won't work, I then look at Jack that is now slowly inching towards me, when our face is an inch away he starts to explore my body with his hands, one hand is holding me in place while the other explore my bottom regions, slowly he wrap his hand to my thigh, holding it open before leaning in to kiss my clothed crotch, I let out a weak moan as he continued to do it, I don't want this, I tried to push his head away, he got pissed off about it and pins me down to bed now sucking and biting my neck and shoulder, leaving more bruises all over

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