Pictures to my brother ~Complete~

All the shit in one chapter plus the introducing of Virgils Cat

Help me, I need a better chapter title I think
TW: Violence, kinda something like torture?, Police, guns, internalized homophobia???? I think that's how to explain it?, talk of car crash, talk of kidnapping, talk of sensory deprivation(is that a trigger?? I was told by a friend to do it just in case), uh a swear? I feel like I'm over doing it but let's hope it's ok

Once he actually woke up, he blinked, looking around with blurry eyes. His hands move, most likely to rub away the blur, but he realizes quickly that they are trapped in ropes.

"Well, looks like he woke up!" Huxley says laughing. I'm surprised even, I put enough drugs in his system or him to overdose. I'm glad he woke up however. "Let's have a little chat with him Deceit" I cringe at the name, forgetting that it ever existed. Huxley touches Virgil's cheek and I feel rage fill me.

Get your hands off him. I think angrily. "Ah, I forgot about that" I say hoping that it gets his hand off him. "He doesn't like physical touch." He spins towards me. Good, keep your hands off him.

He marches up to me, "I don't care if he does or not!" He says. He slaps me when he gets close enough. "Get out of here you snake" He hisses. I almost laugh at the irony of it. However I keep a straight face.

"Yes sir" I say. I quickly leave the room, knowing I'm going to be needed in a minute max, I stay at the door. I hum a tune from my time outside. Soon enough, he comes back and gets me. He has a bucket filled with freezing water. He walks over to Virgil.

"Stay here and keep him company" he says. He leaves again.

"Dimitri? Why aren't you running or something! Who is this dude? What did he do to you!" He rambles. I mentally facepalm. You don't ask questions here. I look at him. "what happened to you face?" I cringe at that. I know it's messed up but sheesh.

"Asking questions are we?" Huxley says with a wicked grin. He sets the industry fan down, turning it on in front of Virgil. The wind pelts him and he flinches. I almost do too from the noise. Huxley grabs the bucket, dumping the freezing water onto him. He soon starts to shiver. I feel bad for him. I wish this wasn't how things were.

Huxley looks over at me and nods. "Alright, my work here is done, for now" I almost roll my eyes. Yes I'm scared of him, but he also seems to be trying to hard. He smiled at Virgil. "Let's go Deceit" We walked out the room, him going to his phone to call Jenna immediately. That's what I think he's doing at least.

"Are you hungry sir?" I ask, walking into the kitchen.

"Yes, make me some curry" he says with a sneer. I nod, working on it immediately.

About half an hour later, the curry is done and I plate it with rice on the side. I walk over to Huxley and hand him the plate. He nods in approval. I take a tiny bit for myself and stand at the counter. I miss when I could eat as much as I wanted. I sigh, eating quickly. Washing my bowl as soon as I finish. I stay at the sink, thinking.

What would've happened if died that day? Would Virgil still be kidnapped? What have I missed because of Huxley? Why does Huxley even do this? What drove him to this state? Why does Jenna literally not care? Or does she? Is she secretly working against Huxley? What if shes an undercover cop? What if she hates this all and is being forced into this? I think rapidly. What if I were to-

CRASH

I jump half a mile, figuratively. I look at the ceiling, as it came from upstairs. Huxley huffs in annoyance before leaving to go handle it. I hear some yelling and other commotion for a long while. When Huxley finally returns, he sighs. "Lets go" He says harshly. We enter the room, me going in first. Virgil looks up quickly putting his hand behind him. Damn it, be more careful. Huxley walks in, seeing Virgil still up.