Feel sLOVEnia (boyxboy)

Chapter 4

I slowly open my eyes and the first thing i see is Mark's cute green nuzzle. I wiggle a little trying to get up or just to make myself a bit more comfortable but to no use. He just pulled me tighter to his chest

"You aren t going anywhere" allright then. Wait! Why is he even cuddling with me?

"Why are you even cuddling with me?"

"Becuse i don t have my cuddling pillow here and you are the only thing i can cuddle with right now" i guess it kinda makes sense i mean i won t resist it. We slept a little longer about an 1 or 2 i don t know exactly but something like that.

"We should get up now" its getting late and we still have school today

"You are right" he said and let me go

"I will go home to get my bag" i didn t bring it yesterday

"Okay" i put my sweather on and get out of his apartment and out of the building back to my building and into my apartment. Maybe dad and mom are at work if they had found it...hopefully but i guess we will find out soon. Nope all of them are still home. I try to get into my room as quiet as possible to get my bag, and at first no one seems to notice me. I get my bag out of my room and try to sneek out but suddenly i bump into something. Its my dad

"Oh look our little faggot tryed to sneek out without being noticed. We saw you yesterday with that guy..NOW WHO IS HE!?"  My ears perk down and my tail is between my legs. I know that this isn t a good sing

"H-he is j-just a f-friend" he is

"Oh no no no no we saw you cuddling with him yesterday..." h-how does he k-know about that?

"Our little faggot found a boyfriend huh?"

"N-no"

"DON T YOU FUCKING LIE TO ME!!" But this is the truth.

"Turn around and take your shirt off" he commanded. I do as he ordered and turn my back against him and take my shirt off. That is when i hear a familiar sound...my dad's belt...with one swift motion my back is overwelmed with pain from his belt.

"Smack!" His belt hit my back again. Tears start to stream down my cheeks the pain is unberable and i can barely feel my back he had never beaten me this badly. Hit after hit hit my back the pain getting stronger every time but i try not to show weeknes

"You are though huh? Try to be though!" He hitted me once more but this time with much much more force and he hitted me over my chest taking my breath and making me collapse in pain

"Did you learn or do you want more" i try not to sob but i just can t hold it back anymore

"Y...smirk...yes"

"Now get to school or i will make you" i put my shirt on as fast as possible and take my bag and rush out of the apartment still crying. I run to the elevator press the lowest button on it and just collapse again. What did i do to deserve that? He is not even my boyfriend he is just...just...a friend maybe not even that. I wipe my tears and try to put the bag on my back

"Fffffff!" Aaaa! I c-can t its too painful

"Ting" i can t show everybody my tears so i just try not to show my pain and just act normal

Time skip

I avoidet Mark at school entirely. I guess i just didn t want to cause him more worryes...what am i talking about he doesn t care i mean who would care for me? Not even my family likes me...They hate me. I start to walk to my apartment building on my usual path its preaty lonely without him

"Alex wait!" I hear a familiar voice yell...Mark. i start to speedwalk trying to avoid him

"Wait!" I start to run and cry at the same time. Why does he care so much!? I dash trough the front door of the building into the elevator and start pressing on the button multiple times almost breaking it but that would only cost me another beating from my dad. I slowly drag myself to the apartment and open the door. Nothing unusual to see, i make my way to my room when a paw blocks the door way...its my dad's

"No no we puted your room to a better use you have your place there" he pointed to a radiator next to my room's door with newspaper on the ground a bowl of water a leas which is tied on the pipe of the radiator and a collar

"Now you are staying there" what? He wants me to sleep on the ground and drink out of a bowl too?

"Now get your ass on the ground" i do as he commanded and set my bag next to the radiator. He puted the collar around my neck and tied the leash to it

"Don t let me catch you off the leash or out of your allowed area" he said and walked into the living room assuming to watch TV. I try to standing up but i can t. I can t even stand up i m tied to this radiator like a dog and i can only walk around...5 feet from the radiator.

Mark's POV

What happened to him? Is it maybe becuse i was cuddling with him this morning? I will check his room when i get home. I mean i have a good view of it from my apartment and no i don t watch him jack off and that kind of stuff...i just...check on him you know so that i am sure everything is okay. I get to my apartment and take the binoculars...hmmm nothing to see...his room is all dark. Maybe he is on his phone or he is asleep who knows. I won t panick for now...for now. I m a very panicking person when it comes to stuff like this especialy when furs stop talking to me without a reason. At least i don t know the reason. I guess will just go on my PC and play some games to distract myself. My distraction is usually way more than distraction. Most times i take it way too seriously and rage but it makes me feel better annnddd i won t think what kind of bad things that could happen to him...maybe he fell down stairs and broke his neck. Wait! What on the world am i thinking? Who still takes the stairs to their apartment? I mean he probably took the elevator and the rope that is holding it snaped and now he is laying dead smashed like a pancake just like the ele-...hold the fuck on! My mind is getting on its bad side he is alive and well. Now lets play some games!...he still could be de-...STOP! Don t think about that first the chances are way too small and you have to concentrate on the game...yea.

1 hour later

"Nooobs AAAAAAAAAAH!"