Rounded Love

Part 12

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"L-Lu Feng," Xiao Chen whimpered, as the other dragged him through the house, fear flooding through him so strongly he was scarcely able to even move had it not been for the other pulling him forwards like a bull. "I-I am sorry," He whispered, tears flooding the corners of his eyes as his wrist was mercilessly tugged forwards, with no indication of Lu Feng pausing to let him catch up as he drug him up the stairs. Xiao Chen felt his feet fall from under him, knees banging down on the stairwell, and still Lu Feng pulled him forwards calling a sharp piercing cry to exit his throat as his body was dragged further up. He scrambled, trying to get upwards again, desperately, not wanting to bang his body further, but he was having difficulty. He had not eaten, not drunk anything outside the wine that he had earlier, too scared, too fearful of Lu Feng drugging him again. It was too hard to eat anything when he was so scared of being drugged and forced to feel...those things again. Things that he did not want to feel, would never want to feel again. 

Lu Feng, for his part, either did not hear him, or did not seem to care, continuing to pull him forwards, heedless to his desperate calls and please, pulling him towards the bedroom. Yet, he did not shove them into the bedroom despite Xiao Chen's fears, instead, pulling him to the side room. Xiao Chen shook his head, tugging harshly at the vice grip the fingers around his wrist had. Somehow, he had managed to pull his wrist out of the hand it was trapped in, likely due to the fact that Lu Feng had to unlock the door to whatever this room held. Turning around Xiao Chen fled back down the hall. His fear causing it hard to really think, hard to see where he was going, he did not register Lu Feng even running after him. He did not even make it to the staircase before he felt arms wrap around his waist and heft him upwards, over the shoulder and back towards the mystery locked room. Xiao Chen struggled, violently, but it was next to nothing to the grip that the other had, he bore all the kicks that Xiao Chen lashed at him, not uttering a single sound. 

Xiao Chen was dropped into what was apparently a bathroom, the door locking behind Lu Feng as he turned to face the cowering body of Xiao Chen. 

I knew I should not have been so defiant. There is always a limit. What was going on in my head? What was I thinking. 

Xiao Chen could not really answer these thoughts even if he was the one who had done the actions, he was not really thinking clearly, at all, not since he had been holed up in this mansion in the first place. It was terrifying, really. Yet, time and time again it was made painfully evident that he was in no control. If he wanted to get through this, wanted to at least make it back to his wife and his daughter, he needed to stop testing Lu Feng. 

Yet, he began to wonder if it was too late for such a realization. Lu Feng was walking over to him, and he rushed backwards, pressing himself desperately into the wall, trying to find a way out of an impossible situation. There was no way that he could rush past Lu Feng, but...but he could try. It was better than just waiting for the man to catch him. So that was exactly what he did, seeming to have learned nothing from his previous attempt having failed to do the exact same thing that he was doing now. 

Just as the last time, he had failed once again, Lu Feng easily catching him, a foot on his torso, and shoving him backwards, Xiao Chen grabbed his chest, staring up at his captor with thinly concealed horror. Fear was flooding him now that he was realizing that he was well and truly trapped. Shaking his head he tried to rush sideways, but was met with the same exact fate, and he couldn't help but whimper as Lu Feng moved over him, pulling something from his pocket. Xiao Chen yelped, trying to shove Lu Feng away, but it was useless, as he had known it would be. There would be no fighting Lu Feng, and he could only watch pathetically with terror as Lu Feng forced some sort of syringe into his arm. 

"W-what was that?" he whispered, staring up at Lu Feng with wet eyes. He did not know if he really wanted to know, but he knew that knowing was better than just having to guess instead. 

"What do you think?" Lu Feng asked, eyebrows raised as he stared at him apathetically. Xiao Chen shook his head again, trying to deny what was so clear in front of him. How was it...How was it that things had come to this? 

"Wh...what..." Xiao Chen groaned his body suddenly felt extremely heavy, and his thoughts seemed to slow down, which was a very similar, but also different feeling from the aphrodisiac that Lu Feng had given him from the beginning, and he could not seem to stop the feelings of fear and shock that was coursing through him, despite the attempts to shake his head to force them away from him. 

"Come on," He said darkly. "You need a punishment. I have been allowing you to get away with so much it would seem that you have failed to realize just what your place is." He said with a gentle shrug. 

Lu Feng turned away from the shivery mess on the floor, to the bathtub in the middle of the room, turning the faucet on and allowing the warm water to flood the tub, watching dispassionately as he waiting for it to fill decently, moving back towards Xiao Chen, picking him up and dropping him into the tub, watching as Xiao Chen shouted, staring at Lu Feng with wide eyes. 

"Oh please, I did not give you that much," Lu Feng scolded cruelly watching as Xiao Chen scrambled up the sides of the tub. Despite what the other said he knew full well that the amount of the drug he had given Xiao Chen was enough to limit his capacities...quite a bit. Which suited his purpose. 

Lu Feng hummed, moving up the steps to the tub, stripping his clothes from him watching as Xiao Chen shivered and shuddered the closer and closer that he got, a dark smile curving onto his lips.