Chapter III: House arrest.

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Sophia and Tiberius had both been sitting in the cold and empty room that belonged to him, Tiberius sitting on a chair, chained to it, and Sophia by the window, tied by her hands on the bed. 'Both of you are in timeout' Sophia mimicked angrily. By now she had been slurred and sober. Head banging like a drum. She tried her hardest to relax, and soothe the heat and anger in her head.

"My head is killing the thinking process." Sophia said, as her body slouched forward. Tiberius tried to pull his arms as hard as possible to break the chain and be free, but he could not. Every time he tried his arms ached in pain. "Fucking hell." He groaned, as the chains burned his arms. "Do you know what that is made of?" Sophia argued, Tiberius mentally slapping her.

"I know, I'm not an infant. " he said, "Yet you have the mind of one. " Sophia joked. "I swear, when I am released from these barings, I will make sure your skin burns hotter than the sun itself." Sophia then fell silent. The room began to fade into darkness to which Sophia hated being in. She could not bring herself to sleep, and her hands had been tied to the head-frame of the bed.

"I have to pee." Sophia mumbled to herself. Tiberius picking up on as he watched the shadow of her frame wiggle uncomfortably on his bed. "Is something wrong with your legs?" he asked, stating the obvious. "No you fool, I have to pee." She groaned, and continued to wiggle until she couldn't feel the burning feeling of hot urine in her bladder.

The sound of Marcus whistling could be heard before he stopped. "Tiberius?" He called, knocking on the door. Sophia looked up with faith shouting almost for him to come in. "Marcus! Please come in!" She yelled. Tiberius matching her excitement, but the door turned only to hear a click. "You need to open the door- it's locked from out here." "Father- mother tied us up! Please! Unrestrain us!" Marcus took a moment to think about what he just said. "Your mother is a strange woman, I don't understand her logic anymore."

Sophia's wiggles became more and more violent as he spoke trying to figure out a way to unlock the door. "Father- Sophia has to use the washroom, and judging by how hard she's dancing, it could be any minute to which her bladder explodes.

The sound of a bang could be heard as his shoulder hit the door. "Hold on, I'm coming in!" He yelled, and kicked it with his foot, the door swinging on its hinges, and almost hitting Sophia. "Ahh!" She screamed, in need to the restroom, and almost being hit with the door. Of course Marcus went to her first, using his Puigo to cut her ties. She rushed out the room screaming for the bathroom, and disappeared down the hall.

"She's a strange picture isn't she?" "She has bladder issues father." "What?" "When she was kidnapped, she was forced in a cold dungeon, and forced to drink heavy fluids. It was a major form of torture for her. If she urinated herself, they would beat her and burn her with torches. Which is why she covers her arms and back mostly." Marcus face twists with anger and rage. "God help her." "She's been recovering well from when you saved her, and she seems to be in a good place here. I'm sworn into marriage and love with this woman- I would let arrow's weaken my spirit before they touch my wife."

"I raised you right." Marcus smiled, patting his son's shoulder, and using the tip of his Puigo to unlock the chains and free him. "Now- what is this your mother was doing to you when you were younger?" Marcus asked, crossing his arms, and looking down to his son. "...Father I-" "Don't lie to me, and answer me honestly Tiberius. You won't be in trouble for this at all. I want to know what your mother did to you." "She would use me for her- lusts... things she said you weren't willing to try." "That woman is a swollen picture in a cracked frame. I cannot seem to understand anything she does, hurting children- raping her child. Locking someone up in their rooms."

"I'm sorry father-" Tiberius said, as he felt his dignity fall and his head sink to his chest. "I'm not upset with you son, it's your mother I have a problem with. I still love that woman, and would do anything for her, but I'm angry she took something of my son's that he could never get back."

"I understand. I just feel ashamed, and any-time I think about it, it kills me more and more." Marcus' hand held onto a good grip to his son's shoulder. "My boy, you keep your pride, and that is what makes you strong enough." Tiberius looked to his father shedding light tears of anger before his father pulled him into a strong hug. "You've the blood of a raged wolf, and I will not let my boy sit here and mope because of his mother's selfish and foolish actions. You know better than this."

"You're right father." He nodded trying to give a happy smile, and his father meeting him there first. "Thank you." "Of course. I'll always be here for you. I am your sun in the rainiest of days." Sophia racing back into the room, and smiling. "Alright, now that my bladder is emptied," She began and smiled awkwardly. "Probably shouldn't have said that out loud." Tiberius smiled, and kissed her cheek. "Father if you don't mind?" Tiberius said, raising his wife in the air by her ass. "I think my beloved and I have some unfinished business to attend to." "Oh~ I see now." His father said awkwardly. "Well. I'll be on my way." 

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