Sins ♕ / Justin Bieber / Jason McCann / Shawn Mendes

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Jazmyn slept placidly in her room. I stared at her for a couple of seconds before walking back towards the living room. I cleaned it a bit more to avoid a night torture session with Jason.

I sat on the sofa and zapped through some channels. None captured my attention so I rested the black TV remote on the table.

So Emily was Jason's girlfriend. She was the one that kept him sane and happy. Why would she leave him? Maybe she wasn't happy but from what Jazmyn told me she seemed to be in love with Jason as much as he was with her.

Everything was so turbid. I didn't want to be nosy but I was locked in a house with someone with a genetic syndrome that most likely wanted me to suffer. It was uncertain if he would simply kill me at some point. How long have I been here for? Was Jason unleashing his wrath on me since I reminded him of that Emily?

I rested my face on my arms as my eyes travelled through the furniture of the living room, analysing every single object. My eyes paused on a machine right next to the TV. It was a CD player. My eyes widened as I jogged my way back to Jazmyn's room, she was placidly sleeping. I admired her cuteness for a second before picking up my old clothes from a corner.

I placed them there before when Jazmyn was helping me cleaning the kitchen. I moved my ripped shirt and found the CD uncovered. I held it carefully from the ring in the middle and walked back to the living room.

I kneeled by the CD player machine as my brain tried to comprehend how it worked. It looked pretty simple so I simply placed the CD in the opened section and it got sucked inside the machine followed by a couple of beep sounds.

The TV switched to a blue screen with a message in the middle indicating it was reading the disk. I picked up the remote from the table and sat on the floor just in front of the screen.
After a couple of seconds the video started.

It showed a young Jason with his hair down to one side. He was recording himself as he pushed a girl with long wavy blonde hair. She laughed happily as Jason gently pushed her forward on the swing. The scene cut and then Jason was sitting on the swing with the girl comfortable sat on his lap. They laughed as they made some silly faces before they pressed their lips tightly against each other.

The girl was gorgeous, she had a pale skin tone which made her look like a porcelain doll, light blue eyes, darker than mines yet very expressive. Pinkish lips which formed a wide smile whenever Jason would look at her. She looked so caring when it came to him.

They looked like a powerful strong couple and I felt a tight acid feeling in my stomach realising what Jason has turned into.

The were a bunch of scenes edited together. One in the beach were they built a massive sand castle and they swam together, one playing basketball on a yard. One laying by a river and playing catching each other, etc. In all of them they looked happy and cheerful.

A new scene started and they were in their underwear. Jason started trailing kisses down her body as she moaned pleased. They started making out lustily yet with affection. I heard Jason's voice whispering 'I love you' on her ear and I had to stop the video. Also because things were getting pretty heated.

I felt incredibly sad and I couldn't find the reason why. I hated Jason, he made me suffer for 4 long weeks inside a dark room full of horrible weapons and scary machines. I lived inside a metal cage which froze my ass to death, but where laid the line between the real Jason and the Jason driven by his genetic nature. His excess of testosterone.

He reached an state of ecstasy whenever he saw me suffering, whenever tears rolled down my cheeks, whenever I screamed in pure discomfort or pain. His fetish was torture. He adored it, he worshipped it with me physically and mentally.