(This one's rough for the first paragraph :) idea from @/marvel-fan-ship)
"You, come here," his master's cold voice called. Tyler stood up from his corner and walked to the man, trembling slightly. "Listen, piece of shit. You're going to either suck my dick or get slapped, so pick one," the man spat. Tyler shook his head. "P-Please don't hit me, I-I'll do anything," Tyler begged, he fell to his knees in front of the man and started unbuckling his pants. "And do it right," the man spat, kicking Tyler on the side. Tyler looked away. He grabbed his master's member and took it into his mouth. The man gave him a look. "Do something!" he yelled. Tyler flinched.
Tyler sobbed as he was shoved out of the room. After all the begging he ended up getting hit. Tyler had belt marks on his thighs and his bum. The man had replaced him with some other girl who he treated way better than Tyler. The brunette shook as he walked downstairs. The maid in the kitchen turned around to look at him. "Are you okay?" the woman asked. Tyler gave her a nod before turning away. Tyler watched as the back door opened, people were moving in new furniture. Tyler watched as the door sat open, he didn't want to be there. Run, a voice in his head whispered. Go! Go! It's your last chance, don't be an idiot! You'll rot in here! Tyler's eyes darted to the house, everyone was busy. Tyler stood up before he could coward away he ran out the door. Tyler's socks weren't enough to protect him from the rocks on the ground, he didn't care. Tyler panted, he felt lightheaded.
Suddenly, a loud honk came from a car. Tyler froze. He fell in shock. God, he didn't want to die yet. Tyler shut his eyes tight. He trembled when nothing happened. He felt a voice next to him. "Hey, are you okay?" a voice asked. This one wasn't cold, it was warm. Tyler trembled, he looked up at the person. It was a man with red hair. "Please don't take me back, please I'll do anything," Tyler begged, bursting into tears. The man frowned. "I won't take you back," he said, he didn't know what the small brunette was talking about. Tyler was hyperventilating. The man looked worried. "Hey, you're okay, you're okay," he whispered. Tyler shook his head. "No! No! You're gonna take me back, he's-he's going to torture me," Tyler cried with a distressed face. The man looked at him with wide eyes. "I promise, I'll never take you anywhere near that man," the man said. Tyler nodded, still shaking violently "What's your name? Mine's Josh," Josh asked. Tyler couldn't find his voice. "That's okay," Josh comforted. "Can I pick you up?" Josh whispered. Tyler looked at him with wide eyes. Josh reached out, the brunette flinched. "I won't hurt you," Josh whispered. Tyler hesitantly took the man's finger, his hands were warm. Tyler trembled, he looked up at Josh wanting him to move next. Josh grabbed Tyler's smaller hand. The brunette let out a breath, looking up at Josh. He braced himself for Josh to twist his wrist as his master did. Josh didn't, he picked Tyler up gently. The brunette didn't know what to do, he shook in Josh's arms. Josh carried Tyler to the black car. Tyler started crying when Josh sat him on the seats. "Please don't take me back," Tyler sobbed, he clung onto Josh's shirt. Josh's heart broke. "You're okay, little one. I'm not taking you back," Josh whispered. Tyler melted at Josh's words, he buried his face in his shirt. Josh noticed the marks on Tyler's legs from under his oversized hoodie. "What are these from?" Josh whispered, his hand hovering over the marks. Tyler wiped his eyes. "M-Master gave them to me. I-I didn't do what he ordered right and he hit me with the belt," Tyler whispered. Josh furrowed his eyebrows. "Don't call him master again, okay? You don't belong to him anymore," Josh whispered gently. Tyler's eyes widened. "Never?" Tyler whispered. "Never again, I'm not letting you go back over there," Josh whispered. Tyler felt weight rush off of his shoulders. "When was the last time you ate?" Josh asked. "I ate an apple yesterday," Tyler whispered. "And before that?" Josh asked. "I got in trouble," Tyler whispered. "You're extremely pale," Josh whispered. Tyler shook his head. "I-I'll go back with master, I-I'm sorry for bothering," Tyler whispered, tears stinging his eyes. Josh frowned. "You're not going back there," Josh whispered. Tyler sniffed, his eyes were puffy and red. Josh wrapped him in a hug. Josh let go when Tyler flinched. "Sorry," Josh apologized. Tyler looked at him. No one ever treated him like this. "Can I take you to my house? I know I still seem scary but if you don't like it I'll find you a place just for yourself," Josh whispered. Tyler hesitantly nodded, he sat apart from Josh, still afraid of what the unfamiliar male could do.
