Tyrant

Chapter 12

A/N: Y'ello Fruity Loves!
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Dallon's been a bad boy and he needs to be punished. In the worse way possible.

Just a heads up this is kinda vicious, so be careful.

Enjoy!

Josh came staggering into Tyler's room wearing nothing, but a towel. His clothes and medical bag in his hand. He looked even more exhausted then when he started, but the boy was well trained from his resident days of how to pull all nighters.

"Josh you look terrible...what did he do? I-I heard you screaming and-" Dallon had jumped from his seat to greet the boy.

"Don't…" Josh held his hand up to prevent him from coming closer. Much to the tall man's dismay. "I-I don't wanna talk about it...okay?" His eyes dropped to the floor as he pulled his towel tighter around him. The boy's legs were clearly wobbling as he walked deeper into the room. Carefully sitting on the bed at Tyler's feet. His breathing was a bit off, but he appeared fine.

"Yes I...I understand." The tall man replied. None of them ever liked to discuss their punishments from their Master. Some things were private and that was one of them. As strange as it sounded those one on one times were highly intimate and they all kept it that way.

"Master demands your presence in his room….asap." Canary finally made eye contact. His eyes were still bloodshot and puffy. Voice raspy from screaming so loudly, but his emotions displayed a peaceful look. Josh couldn't help the clarity he got after one of his sessions with their Master. That man had the power to cure any bad day. And to hear him say he loved the boy the way he did, had Josh on cloud nine. His heart pounded as he remembered Brendon's warm breath on his face as he whispered it to him. 

It wasn't like it was the first time he's told his pets how he feels, in fact their Master constantly told them he loved them. And Josh constantly felt amazing each time. Nothing could bring him down. Not even his wounds.

"I figured he would...well Tyler's vitals are stabilized and he'll need another dose of pain meds in about ten minutes." Dallon turned to walk to the door. "Goodnight Canary, do get some rest if you can." And with one last look at the boy, he was gone.

"I will….I will." Josh said silently to no one left in the room. He sighed as he figured it was best to shower and clean his wounds as soon as possible. With a few painful steps he was up and about.

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Dallon stopped in front of the door. He let out a deep breath and slowly walked into his Master's room. Face casual and hands laced behind his back as usual. But on the inside he was terrified to face him.

Brendon just sat on the edge of the bed. Staring him down as he slapped his good hand with a cat of nine tail whip, his favorite to use on Dallon. It broke the man's skin so beautifully every time he used it on his pet. "Glad to see you got my message Raven." An evil smirk crept on his features.

"Yes Master I came as soon as I heard." Dallon bowed his head. He would never challenge his Master without a real purpose behind it. And this did not sadly, so he will accept his fate as graceful as he could. "I will not bother to further insult you with apologies or excuses. My actions were over the line and you are to do as you wish Master." His voice was monotonous, but the adrenaline was starting to kick in.

"You damn right I can do what I wish Raven and don't you ever forget that." Brendon frowned as he walked over to his pet. He grabbed his chin to make him look him in the eyes. "Never in my wildest dreams would I think you could do this to me. Maybe when you first started, but no...not now. Hands and knees!" He roughly let him go.