Alive (Boyxboy)

Abandoned

|| I'm sorry for the reeeallly late update, and that it's fairly short but I decided I teased you guys enough with the last chapter and long wait.
Your comments motivated me bunches, by the way. I'll continue writing hopefully asap.
Look out, this chapter has hot smut, so I'll warn those who want to skip it. ||

As the door shut, everything was silent within Anthony's house. Hopefully Griffin wasn't too upset with me...
A clack shattered the silence and separated me from my thoughts as the tall man set the gun on the marble counter.
"Well...won't we have a fun time?" The man asked rhetorically. The dark haired male reached out and grasped my hand and tugged me to a living area in the other room. He then sat me on his lap and stroked my hair surprisingly gently, though my small frame trembled at thoughts of what he'd do to me. "Hush...I won't hurt you, Haji." he assured, but I continued to stubbornly turn my head away. My stubbornness caused the man to glare at me, and roughly turn my chin to look back at him. "You are going to be with me at all times during the rest of your stay. So, you better get used to it. Is that clear?" Anthony's sharp tone quickly caught my immediate attention and I slowly nodded, not wishing to be harmed by him. With a sigh, the tall male solemnly gazed down on me.
"Now... Kneel. And get on your hands and knees."
My eyes widened at his demand, knowing full well what he was demanding. Well, it would not go down the way he wanted. Not if I could help it. I stubbornly shook my head, moving away from his lap to get as much distance.
"I said I'd spend the day with you; isn't that enough?" I gasped out as my wrist was forcibly grabbed and I was pulled onto the floor.
"Well, I'm bigger than you, so we're playing how I want." the man told me almost childishly as he pressed a hand against the small of my back to prevent me from lifting myself up.
|•| SHORT SMUT TIME |•|
I felt myself stripped of my pants as a hand gently caressed my hip area and abdomen provocatively, causing my smaller form to shudder. Thoughts of Griffin and my loyalty to him drifted through my mind as I felt Anthony press against my entrance, closing my eyes as I thought about how unprepared I was for this.
A scream tore from my throat as he thrust forward, tears pricking at my eyes from the sharp pain in my backside. Anthony only gripped my hips tightly as I tried to escape, thrusting over and over as if exhilarated by my pain. That was what frightened me the most. I continued to scream and cry out as he moved, a strange darkness surrounding my vision as I struggled to keep my eyes open. With a particularly bad thrust, the darkness seemed to engulf me completely, causing my body to fall limp against the Butler.
|•| END OF SMUT |•|
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I was not aware of how long I had slept, nor where I was, seemingly as I wasn't in the same room as before. My body was laying on a double bed, against one wall with a window just right of the bed, closest to me. It was fairly plain for a bedroom, and quite organized. My gaze landed on Anthony asleep next to me on the bed, immediately causing me to distance myself from him in a hurry. As I moved, I felt something off on my wrist. A cuff was locked to my wrist, and as I followed the chain, I realized I was cuffed to Anthony to prevent me from escaping. It was at that moment that I discovered how mentally insane the person I was sitting next to could be, and that he possibly wasn't giving me back in a day. What would I do then? Wait until he released me, if he ever did? Suck it up and live with him?
Interrupting my thoughts, the solution to my problems came knocking on the window. Err...more of throwing small pebbles against the window. Curiously, I slid off the bed and walked toward it.

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