Torture In Silence (Kellic)

We've Got Scars On Our Future Hearts

{Vic}

I blew my cover...big time. Alex and Jack know everything about me and what I do. There's only a couple things I haven't told them and I don't plan on it. They promised to keep their mouths shut long enough for me to get them out of my house and into a more secure and loving environment, also known as a shelter. My house just isn't safe enough, not even for me.

It was the next day and all I could think about was Kellin. As I sit in my house, pondering about when I'm going to get Jack and Alex into a shelter, the only thing that was bothering me was the fact that I really wanted to know how Kellin was doing. I hate the way Damien treats him back there. Why does he torture him the way he does? Why is he the only one that gets put in a cage? Why is he the one that's hurting and seems to have a problem with Damien the most? All these questions I have, yet none of them answered.

Alex and Jack walked into the kitchen and rubbed their tired eyes. Alex stretched to the ceiling and I could see his happy trail.

"My eyes are up here," Alex yawned, placing his hands to his sides.

"Sorry," I said, embarrassed. "If you and Jack were expecting breakfast, I'm sorry to disappoint you guys. I'm not much of a chef and I barely cook for myself. I can try to make you something if you want?" I suggested, standing up from the couch and walking towards them.

"No, it's okay," Jack yawned as well.

"I know you guys used to have 3 meals a day back at the brothel, but I don't eat here much. I usually go out for breakfast or dinner. I rarely have lunch too," I laughed it off. "I just chill with the guys back at the office and whatever they didn't eat, I would just take or mooch off of them."

"Clever," Alex smiled.

"So um, I know this might be awkward for you guys and a little early in the process of mentioning this, but I really need to get you guys in a shelter. I can't keep you here even for another day. Everything is just one big risk at the moment and if Damien finds out any information I gave you-"

"We understand," Jack interrupted. "There's no need to feel obligated to take care of us. We don't want to disturb you from your work anyway."

"The problem is you guys are not even a hassle. It's just...it's mainly about police work," I mentioned. "There's even things I just can't explain to you boys."

"It's all good," Alex said, patting me on the back.

"Not to change the subject, but I was hoping we could talk about Kellin."

Jack laughed sarcastically. "Of course, the bread winner."

"The bread winner?" I asked, confused. "How so? Tell me anything you boys know about him."

"He's the boy who always brought in the most money for Damien," Jack chuckled, slouching his way to the couch, followed by Alex jumping next to him. "Kellin is very sensitive and mysterious, very...what's the word I'm looking for? Something that sparks sexual feeling, something that gets you horny by just looking at him. Erotic."

"In other words, the big bread winner for Damien, as Jack mentioned," Alex started. "To be honest, if it wasn't for Kellin, none of us would be eating everyday. Kellin is the one everyone wants. He's the one that makes all the money around there. We're invisible there, but Kellin? He got everyone. And still now, he continues to get everyone."

"Isn't that bad though?" I questioned. "Isn't he bothered by it?"

"Of course it was and yes. Kellin doesn't want to have sex with anyone. Lets be honest, if you didn't know anything about him, you might even mistaken him for being a virgin. He doesn't like when anyone touches him or fucks him."