His Sub 1

CHAPTER EIGHT

  Tom struggled against the chains that held his hand above his head, but it was no use. He was chained to the wall in nothing but boxers.
"Let me go, you, COWARD!!! ," Tom yelled.
  Theodore tsked as he looked down at him before bursting into an insane laughter.
"Who are you to tell their Master what to do," Theodore said.
"..."Tom was silent he was no one, but it didn't mean he should be treated like this.
"Young Master may i suggest a few spells to teach this foul-mouthed being to wash his tongue before coming here," said the man Theodore had called Jullius.
  Tom growled at him, and he suddenly felt a wash of distaste wash over him. Tom didn't know whether his nose or head was messing with him, but the man smelt like the man he distaste the most, Dumbledore.
  He was suddenly brought out of his thoughts when he himself screammed in pain. He hoped he was not hit by what he thought it he was. He panted as he looked up.
  Theodore stood there holding a whip, so he was right. That was what hit him. He grits his teeth, glaring at the boy in front of him.
"See as you weren't paying attention, I had to teach you a lesson, and I'm not afraid to do it again," Theodore answered the unanswered question before turning to the bodyguards. "Leave us you aren't needed here," He said as he took off his gloves and set it on the table.
  The two bodyguards bowed and left. Theodore rinsed his hand in a sink as Tom continued to struggle.
"Why don't you stop its fruitless? An sure, your hand hurts from how much you pulled on the metal. Does your wrist not hurt?" Theodore said before walking up to him.
  Theodore swart down before him. He looked into his eyes before raising his hands to touch his face, but Tom moved his face away. Theodore scrubbed his hand on his face before getting up.
"Fine, be that way. If you're still this disobedient by tomorrow, I'll leave you here again," Theodore said as he got up.
  Realisation dawned on Tom as he  remembered he hated dark places, so he swallowed down his pride and began to beg.
"No, please, I'll do anything," Tom pleaded.
"It's too late for that. Actually, you should have thought of that before disobeying me," Theodore said as he walked to the door.
  He looked back once, and Tom looked at him in hopes of him forgiving him, but that hope was crushed as Theodore only looked forward and put off the light shuting and locking the door.
  Tom's screams and pleas were heard inside as Theodore ignored them . He needed to show the low life who was boss.
  Inside, Tom brought his knees to his chest as all the painful memories flooded in, and he prayed to Merlin that someone who rescue him from them.