XASHIO (BoyxBoy) (NOT UPDATING)

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Been awhile... heheh...

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I lay in the comfortable bed, not being able to sleep a wink. I want to leave, but Rowen is a light sleeper. One move and he's up.
But I need to think of something, I can't stay here forever, because there's no way I'm going to consent to that bullshit he pulled earlier.
Maybe I could choke him in his sleep, or hit him with a lamp- fuck, I don't know.
I slightly move to look at him. He had his back turned to face me, so I couldn't tell if he was awake or not.
With a quiet sigh, I got up, which took me like five minutes to do, considering the pain my ass felt, and I didn't need him waking up.
Quietly walking around the bed, I grabbed a pair of boxers, slipping them on, despite wincing in pain and grabbing a shirt and slipping that on as well. Tip-toeing to the door, I tried opening it but it was locked.
Of-fucking-course it's locked. Turning around, I searched for a paperclip or something but not finding anything useful.
Giving up on my search, I looked out the window, the moonlight pouring into the room. The thought of escaping out the window crossed my mind, but after looking down I realized I wouldn't survive that fall.
In a different situation, I might sit down and admire it's beauty but at the moment I'm currently trying to escape my kidnapper.
Besides, how the fuck was I supposed to know I was going to kidnapped by Xashio? There were rumors about the site, but no actual proof about it being true.
Well once I get out of here, I can go to the police and make a report, that is, if it isn't actually run by the government. Because if it is, I'd probably have to go into hiding. I feel like that'd be better than this situation, though.
I go back up to the door, studying the lock. Maybe if I try hard enough I could break the door knob off, but there's no quiet way I know of doing that. With a sigh, I put my fingernail in the lock, trying to twist it.
Oh my god... it's twisting! It's actually fucking twisting! I'm almost out of here. Oh sweet relief, I'm almost out!
But then it fucking clicked, making me freeze on spot. There's no way Rowen wasn't awake now.
I didn't want to do this, but I'm going to have to now.
Swinging the door open I made a run for it, no longer trying to be quiet.
"Goddamit, Ellis!" I heard Rowen yell from behind me.
My chest heaved from running down all the stairs and my heart pounded in my ears.
I'm almost out. I'm almost out. Just a little bit faster, just a little bit farther.
Almost stumbling down the stairs I quickly look for the door, but realize there was another set of stairs down.
Fuck...
I heard Rowens pounding footsteps behind me and tried to quicken my pace as I ran down the second set of stairs.
I'm really not cut out for this kind of exercise, I've never been good at running the track in gym.
"Ellis stop, or you're going to regret it later!" He growled out from behind me.
How the fuck is he keeping such close distance to me?!
There was no way I would out run him at this pace..
Taking in a deep breath, I grabbed the railing, and positioned myself on it and slid down, almost having a heart attack.
I looked back up at him, seeing him looking very pissed off.
Without much thought, I raised up both of my middle fingers and grinned before running towards the door.
"Ellis!" He yelled once more.
I ignore him again, and quickly open the door, running out of the mansion only to come out into a bunch of trees.
Which way is which?!
I curse under my breath, hearing Rowen not too far behind me and decide to just go forward.
The wind picked up and my t-shirt whipped against my bare legs, causing me to uncontrollably shiver.
"Are you fucking disobeying me?! Once I get you, I'm cutting your legs off!"

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I've been running for what felt like hours, I've been taking turn after turn, trying to lose Rowen, and now I think I finally did.
Standing behind a tree, I try to slow down my heart beat and catch my breath, my chest rising and falling at a rapid pace.
Sliding down the tree, I place my head on the back of it, looking up at the rising sun.
I just lost my advantage, no longer having the dark on my side.
Picking out the little pieces of thorn stuck in my feet, I decide it would be a good idea to keep moving.
Just one foot in front of the other...

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I'm fucking starving, I'm fucking thirsty and I'm fucking tired.
Not to mention I'm in a terrible mood.
I was happy I escaped, but I'll just eventually die if I can't get out of these goddamn woods.
Every tree I see looks exactly the same. I've been walking in a straight line for-fucking-ever.
I was going to say thank God Rowen wasn't chasing me, but every now and then I can hear footsteps which makes me want to just scream.
I'm so tired of this. Really. I really am.
Too bad my phone is no where to be found, I'd be calling every contact in it.
"Come fucking find me!" That's what I'd say.
And then they'd say some stupid bullshit like,"Well, where are you?"
And I'd be all like,"Well, if I knew I wouldn't be calling for help!"
And then they'd say something like,"Well,-"
"Ellis?" I heard from behind me, interrupting my wishful thinking.
Quickly turning around, I face my abductor with wide eyes.
"Fuck!" I yell and start running again, only to trip and fall into a stream of water, my head hitting the dirt and me knee hitting a rock.
Wincing, I try getting up to continue running away, but my body gave away and collapsed, my vision going blurry.

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I opened my crusty eyes, staring into the ceiling fan. The word 'fuck' repeating in my head over and over again because the bed was comfortable.

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I really want to write some sex scenes for this book but I'M TRYING NOT TO RUSH THIS BULLSHIT AND DEVELOP A GOOD PLOT AND CHARACTERS- but fuck