Sabotaging Serendipity (BoyxBoy) (On Hold)

7: Infestation

Robin's POV

How can I say this to Dmitri? My so-called "boyfriend" wants us to give him a sex tape to make us official. I can't do this to him, but I don't want him to get tortured and killed. The romantic dinner date was more like a pity party. I am the host, and the main event is Dmitri viciously sodomized with me being a spectator.

We pulled up to the department, and I can't like at anyone. This is too much to take in. The sensations that are coursing through my body is making me want to vomit. Felix opened my door to his car. He escorted me inside. He pulled me close to him giving me a long kiss.

"Don't forget our little deal. I don't want to make Dmitri my blow-up doll." He kissed one last time. His hands were caressing my lower back, gliding down to my back pocket.

Felix winked at me before walking out the door.

"I see you had a good time with Felix." A shaken voice mentioned worriedly. I turned around to witness Philip standing in front of me as pale as a ghost.

"What is wrong, Philip?" I asked concerned. Philip seemed like he was ravaged by a pack of wolves.

"Can I have a word with you and Dmitri?" He told me holding my hand tightly. His eyes are begging me to go and listen, but this position I am in is not a good influence for proper judgment.

I agreed nevertheless because my emotions aren't important at the moment. Philip is the top priority at this time. He tugged me towards Dmitri's office room.

"See you are back. I hope that little play date was fun. While you were having fun, I was here getting Philip out of the closet with undone clothes. He didn't want to tell me alone, but he wanted to talk to you and me." Dmitri recalled closing the door from wandering ears to from eavesdropping.

"It wasn't what it looked like."

"What did it looked like then? I don't understand why all of your upper body was stripped naked. You care to explain." Dmitri announced coldly. What is going on?

"What is going on here? Philip, you say anything. We won't be mean." I smiled at Philip, trying to give him as much comfort as possible.

Philip was fidgeting with his fingers. His face was as white as the paint on the interior of this very room. Philip was trying to calm himself down. He started to exhale and inhale. Philip flashed his wounded eyes at me.

"Felix asked me information about you. I didn't want to him about you and Dmitri, but I had no choice. He was forcing himself upon me. I tried to fight him off, but I wasn't strong enough." Philip cried out to us. I am standing there frozen in shock.

"He did this to you? Why would Felix sexually assault you?" I asked Philip. Philip glared at me.

"I don't know. Maybe, it is about you. I am one of your friends here. If I were a someone possessive, abusive boyfriend, I would get his closest friends to hate him or attacked them. I was the first one to go. Who knows what he would do to Dmitri? He ruined my shirt. It took me hours to get ready this morning." Philip said sarcastically as he delicately fixes his clothes once again.

"You have to make this comedic, don't you?" Dmitri asked Philip hesitate to touch Philip. Philip laughed sadly and dropped his smile.

"Yeah, I do. I deserve to be a little optimistic. After all, Orion is hurt too." I watched as Philip tried to hold in tears. I glared at Philip eagerly to figure out what happened.

"What happened to him?" I asked angrily trying to get information from Philip. Dmitri grabbed onto my hand forcing me to calm down with a glare.

"We went to a bakery for lunch. It wasn't for anything special. We were drinking our coffee, and someone brought over a dish filled with crepes and a bowl assortment of fruit. I didn't check before he started preparing his crepes. At the bottom of the bowl, I saw some lemons. Before I had a chance to get it away, Orion was on the floor having an allergic reaction. I am sorry. The paramedics arrived and took him to the hospital. I asked the waiter that sent the bowl of fruits to our table. They said that it must have been a mistake. I looked around, and at the center of my eye, I saw Felix leaving the bakery. I am sorry." Philip tried to keep himself together, but tears were falling his face. Dmitri patted him on the back, trying his best to calm him down.