Septiplier Neko

last straw

Jack's POV.

I was in the kitchen cooking Felix dinner. It was winter around 8:20, so the sun was down and it was completely dark outside. I usually made dinner around this time, I was cooking spaghetti. Once I was done I put our food in bowls “F-Felix dinners ready” I yelled to the living room.

Felix walked in with a disappointed look on his face “What did you call me?”

My eyes went wide when I realized my mistake “I-im sorry I didn-” I tried pleading.

“What do you call me!?” He growled pulling on my arm.

“M-master, or daddy” I said crying

“Good” Master said as he yanked me to the ground making me fall and drop the bowl I had in my hands spilling the spaghetti on the floor. “Ugh can't you do anything right?”

I started panicking on what do when Felix grabbed me, yanking me up by my arm, and dragging me to our room as I begged for him to have mercy.

“P-please don't do this M-master, please” I started crying and pleading. Finally, we got to our room, and he threw me on the bed.

“I'm so glad I made it a rule you can't wear clothes” he chuckled as he got on top of me. By this point I knew what was going to happen, so I laid there quietly sobbing. Felix took off his shirt then he looked down at me “Why are you still crying!” He yelled as he slapped me making me cry even more.

“I- *sob* I'm s-sorry”

He got off of me only to take off his pants and boxers then got back on the bed. He lifted my legs over his shoulders and without warning, or lube, he pounded into me and didn't slow down or stop until he was satisfied.

I was bruised, rapped, and broken, to sum it up I was abused. I wore no clothes the only thing that made me feel better was milk, but I knew Felix wouldn't give me any after this or anything to eat.

I was over the abuse, after Felix left I planed how I was going to run away. I went down stairs and saw Felix with a beer in one hand and a spatula in the other ‘Oh no’ I thought I walked up to him “I-i'll clean it. I'm sorry”

“Damn right don't make me wait”

“Y-yes master” I got down and shakily picked up the food and broken glass. I got up to throw some of it away when Felix tripped me causing me to fall on the glass and spaghetti. I looked at my chest then to Felix as my eyes watered

“Oh, stop crying” he demanded then slapped me with the spatula that was it the last straw.

I stood up “I'm gone, you don't care about me!” As I said this I ran out the kitchen and to the front door opening then slamming it closed behind me. I ran down the street trying to tune out Felix calling for me.

“Jack come back I swear you will be punished when I find you, you little bitch”

I just ignored him and kept running my ears tucking themselves in my hair and my tail wrapping its self around my waist. I ran as fast as I could, as far as I could. After a while I was out of breath and started tripping. my cuts hurt, and I was freezing.

Finally, my body had enough. I tripped and fell at a door step. Then, I heard the worst thing in the world “Jack I'll find you, you can't run forever!”

I started violently banging on the door. It felt like forever, but, finally, the door opened and standing in the doorway was a surprised looking man.

“P-please I need h-help” was the last thing I remember as everything went black