Falling In His Arms (Malexmale)

My Cell and Rosanne

*A side note, the picture above is what I think Simon would look like*

Simon's pov (chapter 2)
Age-13/17
Place- Boman's Castle

I felt the cold ground and shivered. Wherever I was I knew it wasn't a good place. I had to coax my eyes open and as soon as I did, I wish I hadn't. The room was barely lit. The room, well cell, was disgusting. Odors of waste and death filled my nostrils. I gagged at the smell and leaned against the dirty, molded cement wall. The only light was the torch light across from my cell in the hallway.

There were no windows but I knew something was off, the air was different here. I winced as my cell door opened and it made me wish I could mold myself into the wall. The gorgeous man from before now stood in front of me. Anger flared and I tried my best to show that I was not scared of him.

He was amused at this but said nothing. He bent down so that our eye level matched eachother. "What good is this human? He is...mundane, apparently this boy can defeat me?!" The man muttered loudly in anger. Those caramel eyes fell onto my face and watched me. I glared at him and wrapped my arms around myself. "You better let me go." I demanded.

The man got up and growled I widened my eyes in fear and tried to scurry off but he was too quick. Wither seconds I was off the ground and held by kneck. The man's eyes once again were not caramel. I wouldn't stand down, I looked him straight in the eyes. He oozed power and I knew he could kill me. I fought the urge to whimper and to cry.

He tightened his hold on my kneck and I put my hands up to his hands. He smirked, "I could kill you now little one." He said to me threateningly. I looked down, "then...do it...kill me." I said and looked up.

His eyes went from cruel to caramel for only a second before throwing me on the ground. "I could but what's the fun in that?" He ask me. I looked up wincing and realizing my side was bruised. Curled myself into a ball in the corner that he had thrown me in. "You know what would also be fun-" He began but was cut off by the sound of a woman scurrying down the hall. "Lorde Emrick, they're here." She said as she put her fist over her heart and bowed with respect.

He growled but nodded anyway and gave me one last glance before leaving the gates. The woman looked at me with pity and I just huffed, glaring at her for it. "Don't you dare look at me with pity!" I screamed at her but she just frowned and came in to give me a big hug. I gasped at her kindest and the pain at my side.

She went wide eyed and left only to come back a second later with a bandage wrap and an ice pack. "Here you go love." She said and I smiled with relief, realizing I could trust her.

That's how it was from then on, me and Rosanne. That's her name, she is in her late 30's and a a human like me. Her family has cared for Emrick for generations. All the time when she gives me food and helps keep me slightly clean. Everytime I'm visited by the guards and they beat me, throw me around like a rag doll she is there soon after caring for my wounds.

I grew to really hate Emrick. I told her this once and she frowned at me, I knew she wanted to say more. "Now I know you hate him and you have a right but love...he is honestly very kind." She tried to say. I looked at her blankly and shook my head. That made her laugh and then sigh, she hugged me tightly and kissed my head. "Oh my sweet child..." Was all she whispered to me.

I rolled my eyes but hugged her tightly back. That's how my life was for 4 years. It was so long that I had seen the light that I Don think my eyes could ever handle the light anymore. I forgot about my birthday but Rosanne always gave me something special on my brithday. I knew for example, that I was 17 and my brithday was in December.

"Get up Boy." Someone said as I looked up from my cot. It was the man from 4 years ago. "Go thr fuck away Kevin." I growled thinking he was going to try to make his move on me yet again. He yanked me from my bed and out of instinct I flinched. He chuckled and snatched me up by my long, knotted hair. "Lorde Emrick requests your presence scumbag." He growled.

I looked up, wide eyed and stunned, "h-he wants m-me?!" I stammered and fear grew inside me. Kevin laughed at my fear and dragged me out of my cell and I gasped hitting the wall. I scurried up and he took my arm not caring if I was balanced or not. He lead my down hall after hall before reaching the final door. Knowing it was brighter on the other side I closed my eyes tightly.

He swung the door open and the brightness still stung my eyes and a tear fell but I quickly brushed it off. I felt Kevin hand me something. "He scum, use these so you can see." He said to me. I took them and put them on my face. Slowly and hesitantly I fluttered my eyes to sigh and realize he gave me sunglasses. I hated him but was grateful that I could see. I was in a room themed red and gold. At the end of the room a red carpet led to a beautifully designed throne and on it Emrick.

I shivered as fear ran through me and then balled my fists up as anger built up. He sat there comfortable and relaxed. It made me want to scream and yell at him. I had been locked away for 4 years and he lavished himself! I looked down and saw layers of grime and my clothes were ripped. My confidence went down, I looked weak and broken.

Finally, Kevin pulled me down and made me go on my knees however I refused to do so. I took multiple blows to the stomach before I fell. I gasped for breath and was grateful someone had stopped Kevin. When I looked up, still breathing deeply to thank the person who saved me all all I saw was Emrick pushing Kevin against the wall.

What ever he said out fear into Kevin and I smirked, finally I wasn't the only one scared. Kevin nodded off and Emrick finally looked at me. He came over to me pulling me up and smirking, "Nice to see you again Boy." He whispered in my ear. I shivered with fear...and...something else?