Another Person's Property (Mike x Vincent) {Sequel to Legally Property}

Chapter Three • Chapter Three

Vincent's P.O.V
"Good~" Anthony chuckles and pushes me backwards slightly, grabbing one of my hands. He slides the key of the handcuffs into it and unlocks them, throwing them to the floor.
"Now go make dinner." He demands.
"I...I don't know how to cook..." I speak faintly.
"Well learn how to cook." He speaks angrily.
"And I have a question."
"Yes...Master?" I sigh and look up at him.
"You're sixteen, correct?" Anthony takes a step towards me, making me extremely uncomfortable.
"Uh..." I stop and think for a second. The truth is I honestly don't know. The asylum didn't know how old I was when they first got me...So they just told me I was twelve or eleven. Now I've pretty much just forgotten. "Well..."
"Well what?! Do you not know you're own dam age?!" He raises his voice and pushes me against the wall roughly.
"Anthony stop it! You're scaring him! Maybe he just forgot...With everything that he's been through." His wife speaks loudly.
"Seriously? You're really that messed up that you forgot your own age?" He asks me obnoxiously.
"I-I'm around sixteen I guess." Is all I say.
"Great. Now go make diner." He demands loudly.
"But I DONT know how to cook!" I yell.
"Ohh you wanna talk to me like that? Someone needs to teach you some respect." He picks me up off of my feet again and starts walking with me. He stops and throws me into a closet, slamming the door behind him.
"What?" I look around anxiously, its dark...The small room is only lit by one dim light on the ceiling. "Let me out!!" I scream, tearing up.
"Please let me out!!" I bang on the door as hard as I can.
"What's wrong with you?!" I hear the wife yell at him.
"What? He needs to learn how to respect adults." Anthony shoots back at his wife.
"You're the one that was treating him like a god dam dog!" I hear the woman yell. I just grip on to the stiffed horse that I'm gonna call bradly with all my strength, crying hysterically...Not being able to stop.