The Puppeteer Part 3

The Puppeteer - Better world

The sun was so bright..

Its been so long since the last time he could see the sunlight..the heat makes him sweat.. the sweat flows down to his jaw, flowing through his neck and stop when it hits the single thin fabric he was wearing. It was hot.. the lips of the boy was dry and chapped with trails of blood all over it, staining his pale white skin which has turn red in those heats. His poor limbs was chained to a single tall stone, he was leaning to it..feeling so weak and hungry...thirsty is the biggest concern now.. he was so thirsty..

..thirsty..

His eye was locked to the sun, with his head slightly looking up.. couldn't have enough of watching the bright sun that is drying him. His eye was pale, soo pale that people would think he is blind when he is actually not.. he was locked in for his entire life, shutted away from sunlight, not being exposed to the sun caused him lacking of melanin which effects the colour of his eye and skin.

By looking at him, people could tell there is something wrong with him.. the colours of his skin and eye is a mark of how much he spend his days in so much darkness. He couldnt speak properly and he cant understand when people talk so well.. that was the proof of his loneliness and isolation..

Even further, his condition on his body.. which bear so many pain and suffering. Even the way he move, the way he sit. And the way his sleep was different, because he needs to avoid so many painful spot on his body.. he would sit in any position where his below won't be pressed to floor fully.. because of the pain between his legs.. he would sleep mostly on his side, curling into himself, scared of the pain, beatings, assault that would happen in his sleep.

..water..

Zylen breath much slower, trying to contained his energy. He doesn't move and does not even blinked, his mind was losts into somewhere. If people look at him from afar they would thought he is dead when he was actually a living doll, a human.. still breathing..still alive.

At the corner of the space, there were laughter, groups of people enjoying foods and drinks under the roof. Zylen should be able to hear them. But he does not even react to it.. knowing it wouldn't make any difference. They will ignore him, worse, they will hurt him, thats all what they would do. Zylen had faced this for his whole life.. he knows the best thing to do is to ignore them wishing, praying so much they would forget about his existence and dont bother about him. He wish he could just dissappear. He could hear another round of laughter again. They were taking breaks after some journey, fooling around and planning for more videos they could make. They paid pretty high for the boy this time, they used to pay him as a slut, but this time they are paying for him as a slave, William set those high prices, because he knows how fucked up these guys are over the years they rape the poor boy. Zylen always ended up bruised, bleeding, crying, tramatized whenever those guys came over to gang bang him. When he was a child he even had soo much nightmares about them, screaming and puking when he woke up, begging for his mother to comfort him..

William knows how much Zylen could survive the torture, the pain, the abuse, the sex. He had prepared a perfect slave for people like them. And they will always demand for the blond boy, because they cant have enough of him. Cant have enough with how he looks like he's dying and at his limit whenever they recorded him getting hurt, rape.. The viewers enjoy how he would cry and beg.. they describe him as a 'perfect sex slave'. William made the right decision to set high prices by offering them freedom and the rights to do whatever they wanted with him, be it hurting, wounding, even leaving permanent scars as long as they didnt damage his face since he's a favourite to another clients as well because of his face..

..water..

Zylen's lips bleeds when he tried to gulp, splitted painfully. He was so thirsty.. how did he ended up here.. left in the middle of the ground, left under the sun light to be dry up. Days of cold, was painful for him. But this heat is killing him as well. Dehydrating him so much causing pain to his throat. His mouth tasted like it was filled with sand. Even breathing is painful..everything felt so dry

"Do you want to know how you died? I died because I was too hungry, I didn't get any food for weeks, the skin we chewed were not enough anymore, you tried to eat your flesh... We were loosing so much blood.. from the beatings.. from the torture .. the sex was torturing.. in the end I died here without anyone knowing.. no one cares Zylen.. no one does, not even your beloved master, not even your angelic mother.. are you satisfied with what you saw..? How could you let this happen..?"

Zylen remember what he was told perfectly.. the end of him..must be very close now..and no one would know..no one would care..no one would know he even existed on this earth..

"Zylen"

"Zylen"

He could hear the voice, they are not supposed to be able to reach him.. not in the bright places, not when there are people around. Why would they appear now?

No..

He must admit it, this happened before.. losing himself is a fear he can't escape now.  Now its getting stronger and stronger to the point he can't ignore them anymore. He knows they are there, watching him, laugh when he got hurt, can't wait to see him die..

"Zylen"

Zylen got scared as he heard the voice calling him again and again. His eye which was locked to the sun, look so dead. The half opened eye seems like he could passed out anytime..

"Zylen"

..I'm ..going to die..

..I can't take it..anymore..

..mom.. I'm sorry.. I wish I could see you..before I die..

..These people is going to kill me..

..I can't take it anymore..

..baby.. I'm sorry.. I can't save you..

..forgive me..I love you..

..Isaac..forgive me

..he was right.. I killed everyone..

..Emily..I'm so sorry..

..Mr Connel..Mrs Connel..Cheryl..Harry..

..Please forgive me..

..it's better for me to die.. this world..everyone will be better without me.. they wanted me to die..

..Baby will be safe without me..

He passed out.

***

And on the next day something even more shocking happen in his tragic life..

The voices became stronger now, he could still hear them even with all these peoples around and in the daylight when they are hurting him, talking to him..Zylen has lost track of reality and what's not

..they were mad at him..but he doesn't know why... but it's not unusual for him anymore..

..Everyone was mad at him

He was dragged on the road until his clothes shreds and his skin turns so red and peeled off at so many spots. All the screaming he had was a joke for them.