swords men

highly confused

Moving his head up and down his bed, type slowly opened his eyes to look about to take in a deep inhale to then slowly go to his back to then roll right back to his stomach to place a hand to his back to rub.
Oooow! He whimpered.
Type then turned his forehead to move it back and forth on the pillow to groan to continue to rub at his lower back.
Why....... Why did he do this! I don't get it! I don't understand this bastard at all!
Type then turned his head to the side with a long face to then sign to place his hands to either side of himself to then get up to make sure he moved slightly fast has he didn't want to sit down, type then went to the side to grab the first aide kit to then take it to the bathroom to grab a mirror to position himself over it to look at his rectum that had a few tears but went bleeding, to then see it was red, type signed to then move up to eye the bandage to his leg.
Guess you'll do anything not to get caught.
Type rolled his eyes to then go to the sink to wash his hands to the turn off the water to place his hands to either side of the sink.
He then moved his body a bit forward to place his forehead to the mirror to eye down.
Why....... Does my life..... Have to continue to be horrible? What have I ever done? Is it because I'm my father's son? Is that why I have to be...... Punished?
Type closed his eyes to make a hard face.
I..... Hate my life!
Type then turned to go and take a shower, to then be underground to do some sword work, swim, to then be with a trainer late into the night, type didn't want to think, didn't want to feel, just needed to keep his head in check.
Has type moved about, he grabbed at the trainer for him to then grab type in ways tharn had to then push him to the wall, type struggled for a bit to then be able to get out of it to be confused.
It was the same move tharn had done and he couldn't ever seem to get out of it but with this guy who was roughly the same age and same height, type really was confused.
Type then moved back to eye him to describe another way he wanted the trainer to come at him.
The trainer nodded to then go at him.
Coming through the window, tharn went to types room to eye about with no expression to look to the bed to narrow his eyes has he calmly and slowly went to it to then wrap his arms about to shake his head.
It was done perfectly.
Tharn took in a very deep breathe to snap his head to the side to become enraged.
Never fucking listen!
Tharn then took out his pocket knife to then eye it.
To then look up.
Guess I'll be killing someone.
Tharn then kept the knife in his hand to then turn to go forth to go to a room he didn't really want to go in.
Tharn then stealthfully walked about the place to then turn about a corner to eye the door to a room he knew type had to be in, hearing noises tharn snapped his head to the other side to eye up and down to then hide himself into another room to keep it slightly open, to the narrow his eyes when he saw that boy.
Tharn watched him walk passed to then open the door a bit more about to try to go to him to then move back has he saw types father come the other way, sulina before his for turned to eye over him.
"Sir?"
Aawut placed his hands into his pockets to eye over him tiredly.
"I was wondering if you knew where my son was? Can't seem to find him anywhere."
Tharn moved his head out just a bit more.
Sulina shook his head.
"No I don't. Mmm.....oh wait."
Tharn started to breathe heavily to wrap his hand tighter to the knife has he really wanted to come out and kill sulina.
"I saw type this morning, he slept in a bit, he said he was going to work with a new trainer."
Aawut nodded.
"Wonder why. Eh if he's training...... Think I know where. Thank you."
Sulina nodded to then watch him go to then go to his room, tharn had to work quick to move back to close the door without being detected to then open when he heard the foot steps start to retreat to then stick his head slowly out to watch him leave to turn his tax to see suilna go to his room to then look right back at the father to go to him.
Better not be lying!
Tossed and hard to the ground, type struggled a bit over a move he described to the trainer has he placed him to the ground to move his hands up above his head in a tight grip to have his other hand to his throat, a move tharn had done over and over.
They looked down at him to watch has he struggled a bit to then dart there eyes over him to move slightly down.
"You know...... You look slightly cute."
Tharn who had gotten there earlier, given his father went to this door then had to go take a phone call, to widened his eyes over that to Curl his hand about his knife hard about to get out of where he was hiding to then move back to watch over type with a bit of surprise.
Type was able to wiggle his hands out to then move this other down to his body to then knee him and hard in the stomach to roll them to grab him by his shirt to move his hand back to then start to pound the crap out of him, to then get up to breathe heavily has the other turned to there side to wrap his arm about himself to cough for blood to come out.
Type then pointed at him with anger.
"Never ever call me that and never ever touch me like that you freak!"
Type then kicked him and hard to then turn to leave and quick for his father to go in to then eye over the mess to raise an eye brow.
What the.....
Type moved about the hallways to take in deep breathes has he felt disguised.
Has he rounded another corner he then was pulled into a room that was not his own, given he was trying to go to sulinas, for tharn to have pushed him to a wall to then do that same move, to place types hands above his head, to place a hand to his throat to have his head close to his too eye over him without an expression.
"You just don't listen...... Do you?"
Type signed and hard.
"I was training! Also why are you here!"
I don't need this fucking right now!
Tharn really looked over type to then move his head closer to go to his neck to then start to intake his scent for type to turn his head to make a face.
"Did you already forget what I said?"
Types eyes widened.
"You...... You can't be serious..... We can not sleep together every single night!"
"I can't trust you, even know where you were headed, I know his room type."
"I was going to my room!"
"Mm....sure...."
Type then darted his eyes rapidly to then try to wiggle out like he did before, for tharn to apply more pressure to then slowly take his hand from his throat down to place two fingers into his shorts to run them back and forth to go to his ear.
"Sure you didn't tell your trainer this part, know what your trying to accomplish, your not slick."
Type then took in a very deep breathe has tharn placed his hand into his shorts to stroke at his member to continue to be to his ear.
"This is happening....... Little slut."
Type made a very hard face at that word to then wiggle out has he did with that other to then knee tharn and hard in his stomach to push him away to then turn to leave and fast to have the door open for tharn to then go to the other side to breathe and hard with a take to his stomach to furrow his brow.
Type gulped to look over his father to think the same has tharn.
Fuck!