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*WARNING* there is a non-consensual scence within this chapter. I will mark where ut starts and where it ends as some people are senstive to this subject and i do not wish to have them become uncomfortable *WARNING*
Milos Point Of View
"Milo?" His voice hummed humorously, echoing across the cold stone walls, it was dark, very dark.
My breathing already laboured from running from him when i got lost in the twists and turns of this maze like basement. I looked all around me, paranoid of him stepping out and snatching at me. I was sore. My head aching from being knocked into the wall and ny jaw was most likely sporting a nice purple bruise, along with my eye and many other places along my body that he mangled.
Angelo Labowski was a cruel boy. He teased and taunted his prey. He enjoyed playing games, hide and seek was his favourite or tag where i was always the one running and getting tagged consisted off a taser shock.
"Come on Milo. I'll promise this time I'll only hurt ya a little. Ill even give you some food" he coaxed, though i knew he was lying but my stomach grumbled loudly at the mere mention of food and i cursed myself as I heard him chuckle, footsteps growing near.
I quickly took off, running. My bare feet pattering quickly against the cold cement floor. I hurried, ignoring the agonising pain of my body wanting rest to shut down. I ignored the burning feeling if wounds reopening from my sharp and sudden movements, ribs aching and muscles burning from a lack of everything.
I panted as i turned many corners and seen the set of stairs that lead to the foyer where i could escape but I halted, listening for Angelo when i noticed that it had gotten far too quiet. I looked around warily before making a break for the stairs when my hair was grabbed and I was tugged backwards. A cry leaving my lips as i fell onto my butt ajd i looked up at Angelos' smirking face.
"An-Angelo, pl-please" i begged, my voice sore and straining from the lack of water and from screaming. my voice-box was ruined.
"Tut Tut, Milo, you have been a bold, bold boy" he chuckled, grabbing me by my hair and pulling me up. I cried out, face wrenching in pain.
"A-Angie, ple-please. I-Im so-sorry" He liked when I begged and I found out he liked it when i called him Angie, maybe because its a nickname which usually hold sentimental value that shows that person is cared for and loved, however that is not the case. I couldn't get his name fully out and that was all i could murmur one tike with his foot pressing on my throat.
"Milo, you really know how to make me feel bad baby" he hummed as his other arm came and wrapped around my waist. His hand from my hair let go and moved to under my knees, picking me up bridal style. I couldn't help but succumb to the darkness that my body begged for, pleaded for rest, even for a short while.
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"Milo" A deep voice called. I felt a hand brush my cheek softly and I groaned lowly, turning over. I snuggled into his warm chest, feeling it vibrate as he chuckled softly.
"Didn't think you missed me that much" he chuckled and I nodded.
I blinked a few times, my vision focusing as i looked up, excited to see him.
"I m-missed you so much di-" my words were caught in my throat as Angelo peered down at me and i felt my throat constrict as my eyes watered.
"What's wrong Milo?" He hummed as his hand brushed through my hair before gripping it softly.
"No-Nothing Angie" I whispered, my mouth dry from the lack of water.
I'm not sure how long ive been here for and to be honest I don't want to know. Angelo told me Dimitri doesn't care about me and in turn has just replaced me. He showed me videos of him talking to boys and girls from the brothel who talked about how good Dimitri is and it hurt. I cried a lot that day because I really liked Dimitri and I thought that he cared for me even a little bit.
I was wrong and now I'm stuck with Angelo till he kills me which honestly i believe will be soon. Im surprised how much my body has been able to handle, considering I haven't drank for a few days or ate.
"Milo, you have slept for a full day and I forgot to mention that i was bringing you to a club with me this week. If you are on your best behaviour i will give you some food and water, does that sound good?" He hummed as his other hand came and wrapped around my throat as he looked down at me.
"Y-Yes Angelo, i promise ill be good" i whispered and he smiled, leaning down he pressed his lips to mine and I whimpered, keeping mine shut as my eyes screwed shut.
*WARNING* non-consensual scene *WARNING*
His hand pushed my throat down and my body followed as he climbed on top of me. His teeth bitting my bottom lip hard. I couldn't help but open my mouth in pain and he slipped his tongue in. I stayed still as a board, not moving as his other hand that left my hair and pushed my boxers off.
He started kissing down my neck and I felt his hard length against my limp one. I whimpered as i felt tears fall down the side of my face.
"A-Angie pl-" the hand around my throat tightened, cutting me off. I whimpered.
"Shut up, you do this every time Milo, when will you learn to just shut up" he growled lowly and i closed my eyes sniffling as i was turned over onto my stomach.
His hands left my body and gripped my thighs tightly. I winced as he gripped a bruise ajd pulled them up so i was propped up. His dick circled my hole before he pushed in and i grunted in pain as he groaned lowly.
A burning feeling followed as his dick thrusted in ajd out quickly. It was dry and sore. I gripped the pillow with my hands and bit into it to stop myself from sobbing as tears left my eyes rapidly and soaked the pillow.
"You like that Milo?" He groaned as he gripped my hair and pulled my head back. I whimpered, biting my bottom lip to stop myself from crying.
He thrusted into me harshly and I couldn't help but cry out in pain as my head was dropped and he chuckled. I felt numb as my head lay against the pillow and my body rocked back and forth from his thrusts before he groaned loudly and i felt him cum inside me.
*WARNING* non-consensual scene over *WARNING*
He leaned down kissing my ear before pulling off me and chuckling. I watched from the corner of my eye as he got changed and left. I felt a sob leave my lips, followed my another and another. I got up, wincing at the pain my body was in as i made my way towards the bathroom and turned the shower on.
I slipped inside the scorching hot water, leaning against the wall. I slipped down as i sat on the bottom, sobs still leaving my quivering lips.
I just wanted to go far far away. I wanted Dimitri, even though he doesn't care for me. I wanted to be in his big arms again and sleep in his bed. I miss him so much.
Hey guys! I just wanted to mention and apologise for the uncomfortable scene in this chapter and to anyone that may have become uncomfortable towards it. I in no way condone someone being raped but for the purposes of this story and character build i have included it.
