What happens when you are the object of someone's sick obsession? This story revolves around an innocent boy whose life turned into a game of Cat and Mouse as he tries to escape and hide himself from someone's sick, cruel lust. As the chase narrows he has nothing to loose anymore but rise from his own ashes to get back the life that was his and only his. Trigger warning: abuse, rape, mentions of self harm. It's a BxB story. So if you are not comfortable with explicit sex scenes between two men then I suggest you skip this story. Also this story would not be fluffy and soft on the contrary it may trigger some of you so read with caution.

"Why are you here little one?" He asks, his broad back still towards me as he looks out the window that dominates his office. "I-I want to learn." "Hm." The deep rumble of his voice sounds contemplative. "What exactly do you think I teach?" "Everything." His dark chuckle scares me. I hope I didn't make a mistake coming here. "The things that I teach aren't for girls like you, I think you wasted your time." No! He can't dismiss me just like that! "P-Please, I can learn! I am a very fast learner, I swear!" "I don't doubt it," he muses darkley. Finally he turns towards me, so I can catch a glimpse of his face in the dim lighting. And what I see makes me gasp. Strong chiseled features holding intense eyes and a twisted, almost cruel smirk. The man before me radiates intense domination and absolute possession. "But the real question is, do you want to?"