I want to live

Chapter 8

Elijah's Pov

I was scared for my life... if he wanted to, he could kill me, beat the s**t out of me or even starve me to death. He could do whatever he wanted because he was right... I couldn't do anything without him, I had so many chances but I needed him to survive, he let him sleep at his house when my mother died, help me study to get into the school I wanted, he would cook me food in the morning... He was my first kiss...

He was my first love...

Before all this happened, I did love him, he helps me get over my fear of trusting, he was the one helping me get over my gloss phobia (the fear of speaking.) After my parents passed, I became afraid of getting close to people, afraid of the fact that at some point they would leave me anyways. So, I shut myself inside my headspace, not talking, eating and only moving if absolutely necessary.

Luke helped me get over all that.

I loved him with all my heart, but the thing is... 'I Loved him' not love, after finding out he cheated on me it shattered everything...

The perfect future I had planned to have with him. The future I had told him about

so. many. times.

He was so open about it. I had walked in on them when they were doing it, he looked me dead in the eyes and smirked. Slamming into the boy known to Elijah as his best friend... They just continued what they were doing not minding one bit that I was there.

I tried to run but never dared to disappear completely, Luke would always find me somehow...

And punish me...

Third-person' POV

As Elijah was crying his heart out begging his 'Sir' to forgive him, Tyler was trying his best not to walk in and punch the guy right in the face...

He was sure it was the guy they saw at the convenience store, „how can this happen in just one day?!„ Tyler had already his friends over after he knew they saw the video. They recognized him too...

Tyler wanted to call the cops but his hyungs said that if that guy was like they suspected, calling the cops was properly not a good idea. What if he got away, then it would only be worse for the boy

Tyler grinned his teeth as he Luke threw a plastic bag right into the boy's face but the assaulted male didn't seem to mind at all, he just kept this emotionless face on. "ARE YOU BRAINDEAD?! PUT IT ON!" He screamed and the boy flinched.

He opened it and began to shake "a-a m-maid outfit?" His voice was cracking out of fear. "STOP ASKING QUESTIONS AND DO IT!" Luke harshly grabbed the boy and shoved him into a nearby janitor closet, closing and locking it from the outside.

"Do you remember the first time we did it Elijah-ah~? You were even more scared of the dark than of the sex... You're being so cute~" and he was still afraid, he would take getting r***d by Luke over a dark unknown closet anytime and Luke knew that too.

Meanwhile, Tyler had gotten an order from his oldest hyung. "DO NOT interfere or else the abuser would maybe do something worse than this." And being afraid for the boy Tyler holds his position as only a spectator to this horrible event.

Elijah -who was now done changing- began to bang on the walls holding his tears back with all his might, knowing it would just anger his 'Boyfriend' even more. The mentioned male opened the door and with a smirk he looked the frightened boy up and down, permitting him to get out of the closet.

He grabbed his asscheek making sure he put the frilly panties on too. "Good boy Elijah-ah" his mouth was millimeters from the 'good boy's' ear making him shiver.

Luke began licking his ear while his hand traveled up Elijah's chest and up to his throat, his hand clenching around it but not enough for it to interfere with his breathing.

Elijah's entire body was trembling with fear, he looked at anywhere but his assailant, his eyes sliding towards the door. His eyes widened as he made eye contact with Tyler. He was now even more on the verge of crying than before.

Tyler noticed and made a motion towards his phone as if asking permission to call the police. Though he didn't like the response he was given, Elijah slightly waved his hand in a motion as if he was begging him not to and his eyes became even more worried.

Elijah's face grew bright red both at the embarrassment and anger. Embarrassed because he was probably about to get r***d by Luke in front of a complete stranger and anger because he was so weak that he couldn't do anything about it.

Luke sneaked his hand up under his skirt and was kneading him through the panties, Elijah -being sensitive- began to moan and made small fists of skirt since his hand was slapped away when he touched the older.

Tyler felt his blood boil, he wanted to go in and punch the guy in the face for the things he was putting the boy through, Tyler had heard his name when ‘Luke’ said it. "Elijah...?" He mumbled to himself not even above a whisper. He had already dialed the number for the police if something were to happen.

And god had he wished he had done it sooner.

After a good long time of Luke doing what he wanted to Elijah's body and leaving very visible love bites on his neck. He tossed the violated boy to the ground, grabbing a fist full of hair moving it towards him. Elijah began sobbing again, being scared of what's to come.

He turned the boy around and shoved him so he was on his hands and knees, pulling down his panties and without warning shoved in two fingers at the same time, making Elijah scream out in pain, his head was tilted backward and his mouth was covered by a gag-ball Luke had hidden somewhere. Elijah's eyes widen as he searched for where he had hidden these things and spotted a bigger plastic bag than the one, he had for the maid outfit. Luke smirked and pulled out pink handcuffs forcing Elijah's hands behind his back, so his face was pressed down into the floor.

The helpless and scared boy tried to scream for help, he tried to scream for the stranger to help him, but it was only heard as muffles behind the gag-ball. and what Luke did next was just enough to send Tyler over the edge. He pulled out stun-cuffs, small bracelet-like things, that would shock you if you pressed a button, you’ll need a key to get them off… Luke quickly strapped them onto both his arms and his ankles and of course, Luke’s personal favorite, the choker, watching the smaller squirm around on the floor as the shocks went through different limps each time, slightly clawing at the one on his throat.

...The door burst open "STOP IT!!"

To be continued...