There are no roses without thorns

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(Uh there's a lot of gore in this chapter and sorry for not updating for so long U have kind of been busy with School :( . I decided to make this chapter extra long for you guys as an apology for my absence)

3rd pov:

Rody looked down at the ground. It's been a few days since he had been stuck in Vincent's house, and he needed to escape before it was too late. Vincent walked into the room and Rody looked up at him wide eyed "what do you want from me?" Vincent thought for a moment before moving to stand in front of Rody "That's for you to find out, Rody" Vincent had a knife on him again and was planning to use it on Rody.

(Gore warning please skip this if you're uncomfortable with these types of stuff and scroll until the end of the two chapter Ed)

Vincent removed Rody's clothes, leaving him only in his boxers. He then made small incision lines on Rody's skin and began slicing some of the skin off, making sure to cut off only a thin piece of skin cause that was always way more painful. Rody had tears streaming down his face as he tried not to scream, he didn't want to give Vincent that pleasure to knowing that he was hurting him. Vincent had a smile on his face as he lightly traced the knife down Rody's body watching as the crimson liquid trickled down his body in thin lines.

Vincent's pov:

I watched as the beautiful thin lines of crimson liquid trickled down Rody's body I looked at the skin that I was trying to take off a few moments ago and fully yanked it off before eating it. I couldn't taste it but I bet it would have tasted divine if I could. I heard Rody let out a scream of pain and decided to bandage his wounds because it wouldn't be fun if he died on me when the fun was barely just starting. I carefully wiped the tears from his eyes but didn't say anything as I licked the tears off of my finger and left the room to go clean off my knife.

(Gore part over. Back in 3rd pov:)

Rody made breathy grunts of pain as he squeezed his eyes shut. He remembered that he needed to escape but first he needed to break free from the rope that he was bound to the chair by but he needed something to cut the rope. He tried scooting with the chair but that was too loud, though that was his only option at the moment. He tried to make it as quiet as possible as he scooted out of the room. While being bound to a chair, he managed to find a scalpel?.. and used it to cut the rope before putting his clothes on and trying to escape again without Vincent catching him in the process. He looked at the window before deciding that he could break out of that but was gonna get even more hurt in the process it would be worth it though cause then this time he could try to report Vincent and get him in jail. He broke the window with his weight, and it made a crash sound as he landed on the glass on the ground. He grunted in pain before quickly running off into the street to find someone to help him. He saw a man and ran up to him "please help me there's this insane fucker who kidnapped me!!" He spoke very fast as the man gave him a confused look before letting him inside of his car. Rody's eyes widened and he was very grateful for the man saving him "thank you so much, thank you" he had tears in his eyes because of how happy he was. But then Vincent came outside and his happiness immediately turned into fear.

Vincent's pov:

I had finally found Rody after he decided to run away from me yet again and I sighed when I saw him with another man in a car. I went over to them with a fake polite smile on my face. "I apologize sir, my friend over here is a bit of a lunatic if you know what I mean and if you may give him back to me. If he had said anything don't believe him he was probably talking some nonsense just so he could use you for your riches" I knew how to sweet talk with other people to get my way since I used to do it when I still had my bistro. The man had seemed to believe me by the look that he had on his face and before I knew it he gave Rody to me with a harsh shove and said something about him under his breath but I didn't care about it right now since I was at least able to get Rody back to me..

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