Third Person's POV:
"Let go of me!!" Las screamed, trying to get out of the hold of the guards, "Guard" the other guard vowed down to the king, the king whispered something while Las keep squirming. "You are dismissed"
"Now son, can I tell you a secret?" The king grinned, sitting on a chair. "You son of a bitch" Las grunted, the king nodded to the guards. The two pressed the heated metal on his thigh, he hissed in pain as he knelt down. "Is that all you got father?! Is that it?!" The king stood, he walked to Las bending down on his one knee. "I can do worse if you want, but I'm too tired. Enough of the chit chat, I hav-" his words had been cutted as a woman came into view. "Hey darling" Las sat there, dumbfounded as he stared at the black-haired lady. "Who are you?" Las asked, the woman chuckled as she roll her eyes before turning her attention to the king again. "Babe, let's go somewhere private shall we?" The king smirked, as while realization found Las' mind. "YOU FUCKER! HOW CAN YOU DO THIS TO MOTHER!!" Las gritted his teeth, giving all his strength to release himself from their grip. At last, he had released himself before launching for his father when he felt a fire burning through his leg which made him fall down whimpering.
Las felt dizzy, his legs burning while his bruises ache. His ears cannot hear anything except the wicked laughs from the king and his whore, and a voice through his head calling for him. "Allastair!" Las finally closed his eyes, letting himself fall into a deep slumber.
"Augustus"
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"Hey, where's Las?" Avy whispered through the dinner to Con, "I don't know, haven't seen him since-" "Care to share some things Avyanna, Connor?" The king cutted him off, he shakes his head while Avy kept her head low. "Uhh, No- your majesty, we were just wondering where Las is" the king huffed, the queen dropped her spoon. "I haven't seen Allastair too in a while, do you know where he is?" He turned his attention to her before nodding.
"I met him in the garden this afternoon. He said he'll go out a bit, won't be back 'til tomorrow"
The queen nodded and they all continued eating. The king secretly smirked, planning his plan through his head once again.
'Oh he won't be back 'til tomorrow, he won't be back in a long time'
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Aillard threw his head back, panting heavily as he sat on the couch. He formed his lips into an 'o', not being able to properly breath enough from the sensation over his body.
"Damn" Xavier went downstairs, seeing his brother on the couch. "What the fucking hell did you do?" He turned to him, "For a run, isn't it obvious?" He said sarcastically as Xav just rolled his eyes. "Anyways, atleast I did some exercises, as for someone who got fucked over and over again last night"
The younger blushed madly, trying to hide his face from his brother. "Wait, I just remembered something. Oh yeah- fuck you" Xav spat out, remembering what Aillard did to him last night. "It's ok, atleast you got some pleasures. I would've beaten his ass if he didn't" Xavier snickered but hummed to his brother and went away to the kitchen
He opened the fridge to get some milk, filling his bowl before adding the cereal. Pulling out his phone, about to check something when a text popped out at the top of his screen.
"Hey, I'm sirius :)"
Xavier dropped his spoon while glaring at the way he came from. "Can you just stop with the Harry Potter jokes?! It's annoying!" He waited for his brother's response which he didn't get. Believing he had won, he opened his phone again.
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