Against The Bonds [Book 2]

Chapter 3

Pic of Maynard above.

Maynard P. O. V:

I asked him a question and he didn't answered me so I asked in soothing voice " What is your name? " As I played with the flowers which lays perfectly on the ground.

He glanced at me, I noticed he have already done with his chocolate so I gave him one more, he started eating and said lowly " Dillon. "

His name is so strong but doesn't suits his personality. As I was going to ask him another question, I saw he went on to sleep putting his head by my left hand.

I got up and thought to get him too with me so I got him up gently in bridal style, he weights nothing, like a paper. After twenty minutes of walking I finally found my holiday house, I got in and put him on my bed.

As I laid him I hovered on him, I touched his rib side lightly, he flinched. His shirt also looks worn out like he have used it for three years or more.

I unbuttoned his shirt and took it off slowly, not wanting him to wake up. The sight looks horrific, his ribs could be seen and there are too many places where he have gotten bruised, purple in colour. Shit! Some even looks like recently made some are black in colour.

Then I spotted a big tattoo on his left side of his body, it seems familiar..... Wait. I got the phone and clicked a photo of my mark and studied both the tattoo, they both look alike. Then I noticed a small word written on his tattoo, it names................. Maynard? Me? How? Why?

I think I talked a bit loud, he opened his eyes and stared at me a few seconds and then the fear came in his eyes, I don't want to fear him. I quickly got down and said calmly " Don't panic okay?..... Don't panic...... See you just drifted off, so I bought you here. Okay. "

He just nodded, then I pointed to the tattoo and asked curiously " What is that tattoo? "

He then said meekly " It's.... It's birth mark... Type of.... I don't know... The word..... Written here.. I can't read it. "

I then got the first aid and sat beside him. Then I put on the antiseptic on the wounds as he flinched every now and then and I said " It says Maynard. "

He looked at me and said " Huh? How... How do you know? Everyone saw this mark... But no one could make it up. "

After I was done with his bandage and all, I got up and said " Because it's my name..... I also have the same. But same with me, I don't know what is written on it. "

I brought the shirt up and got off it and showed him my mark. He blushed a bit, which was cute then he hesitated a bit to put his hand on my mark. He than read " Dillon? ... Why is my name written on your mark? "

He pulled his hand back to him and I felt like to whine instead I said " I just..... don't know. " And put my hands on his thigh. He screamed a bit. And I got off. Wait... I didn't did something, he must be hurt.

I quickly tried to unbutton his pant but he stopped me and asked " Wh.. What are you doing? " His face total red, cute.

I said sternly " Pull off your pant"

He sequel and said " No! " He tried to run but as he kept one leg on the floor he gave up and fell on the floor.

" Shit!... Shut up and let me check. " He kept quiet for few moments and I pulled his pants down, only to see brushes on his thighs and purple on his knees, few still bleeding. A horrific site.

I got up putting him on the bed and went out of the room to bring another extra first aid and the packed lunch which I got earlier.

I got on the bed and put the packet on the bed side then pulled Dillon on my lap much to his reluctance and opened the extra first aid kit. I got the antiseptic on the bleeding areas and bandaged it, then the cooling tube on the black and purple wounds.