“Drop it Alexander, be a good boy now~” Adriene in a sickly sweet voice that made him want to throw up.
Hamilton hesitated, wanting so badly to just put up a fight and hope to god he could just escape. He hoped he had the strength, even after what probably what was weeks, maybe months, of beatings and starvation, and that Adriene had a delayed reaction time so he could get out of this hell hole. He needed to get out and take Laurens with him, and anyone else that was in their regiment, of course. Suddenly, he heard a click and the same cold metal being shoved against his head.
“I don’t wanna have to hurt such a pretty boy like you, but I will if you don’t it. Be a good boy and drop it. Now.”
Hamilton dropped the pants that held the keys as told, causing Adiene to smirk in satisfaction.
“Good boy~” Adriene cooed, kicking the pants out of reach. “Did you really think I’d be that easy to fool?” no answer. “That somehow you could fool me by putting on a show?” Silence. “It was quite a show wasn’t it? You pretending to hate Laurens, he pretends to hate you back so you’d fool me into thinking you love me. And then-” he got cut off by his own laughter as if this situation was hysterical, but in a way, to him it was. “T-Then you sleep with me in hopes of taking my keys, which by the way aren’t in those pair. I’m not dumb enough to have those on me in the face of those who want it. Seriously, how dumb do you think I am? I could see right through you like a freshly cleaned widow.”
Hamilton was silent, a million thoughts running through his head all at once and it was starting to drive him crazy. How had he not guessed that Adriene saw right through him? Why was he so blind? Why did he think he could win this fight?
“Such a shame you’re not talking, I do love that pretty voice of yours~” he said as if he was physco, and just for fun he kicked Hamilton’s back with all of his force, knocking him over landing face first making Hamilton let out a whimper out of instinct. “The things your pretty voice can do~”
Hamilton glared at him. “My voice can do a lot more than just fake submissive noises.”
Adriene shoved the gun into Hamilton’s back. “I’d watch it if I were you. One fatal movement,” Adriene said before letting a wicked grin turn his lips. “Or one fatal slip and you may not see your love again. Is that what you want?”
Silence.
“Answer me slut! Is that what you want?” Adriene yelled stepping on Hamilton’s back until he was sure he heard a rib crack,causing Hamilton to cry out in pain.
“N-No!” Hamilton yelled, holding his side where he felt something break, tears pricking his eyes as he was forced to ay on the bone. He held it in a false sense of protecting the sensitive spot.
“No, what?” Adriene asked, kicking the spot Hamilton was holding, which told him where the broken bone was.
“S-Sir! No sir.”
“Thank you Lexi~” he cooed, squatting to hold Hamilton’s chin. “That wasn’t hard was it?”
Hamilton scowled, which grabbed Adriene’s attention. He didn’t like that scowl. Adriene tightened his grip on Hamilton’s chin, causing the red head to wince.
“Watch the sass or you’ll be watching your dearest boy bleed out.” he threatened, jerking Hamilton’s chin as he let go, leaving two well defined, already forming bruises left on his jaw.
Hamilton didn’t respond which made Adriene smile in victory as he stood up to leave. “Oh, and don’t mention our little encounter to Laurens. It’ll be our secret.” he said, looking over his shoulder with a sadistic smile before finally leaving.
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Battlefield (A Lams story)
Fanfiction"Please don't touch me because I know if you do, I'll get addicted all over again. It'll just make it harder for me to leave," "Sometimes people need certain drugs to survive," Colonel Laurens' regiment was ambushed by British troops. Some soliders...
