"Get in now!" He yelled. "W-Wait," I respond with my head down. I wasn't able to move freely because my cum was sticking in between the tip of my dick and in my briefs. The cum hardened and acts as a glue on it. Plus, Dr. Karsyn scattered the cum all over my shirt. And now I'm smelling like rotten string beans with chlorine.
My head still hurts like hell. I don't know what runs to his mind but he just banged my head hard on the walls of the elevator. Thank, God it did not bleed nor cast a wound or scar on it. But the downside of it was my view is spinning round and round. I wanted to throw up but I can't.
As I enter the car's door, suddenly, he kicked my ass. My head hit on the other door of his fancy car. "Lazy ass bitch," he whispered. And he loudly slams the car's door. "Palace. Now," he commanded on the driver
My head was rested on his lap. My knees are on the car's floor. Still asking for his forgiveness. I don't know if I should feel strange or odd but I love the way how Dr. Karsyn patted my head. Sometimes he runs his fingers through my hair. It's so bizarre yet so good. My eyes closed while we are still taking the road leading to his house. Suddenly, his phone vibrated. "Hello," he said. I keep my ears open as I listened to him. "Of course. I'll hang up now," I looked up to him. Dr. Karsyn was staring back at me. "What?" I buried my face back to his lap and mumbled. "Nothing," it has been an hour and thirty minutes before we've reached his house. "Sit beside me now," I nod my head and sat beside him. My jaw drops as soon as his luxurious car entered the gate.
Here I am stretching myself in front of the mirror. The night was great tho. The food. The house. The bed. Almost everything is good. The only problem that crossed my path is that I haven't got enough sleep. Eyebags? Luckily, they didn't show up. Feeling pretty and blessed this morning. The reason why I haven't got enough sleep is that the man beside me was pure naked while sleeping. Yes. It is Dr. Karsyn. We share the same bed. And blanket. But. What I did is I place a line separating from the two of us with the help of a pillow. In that way, he won't be close to touch me or to do things he likes. Another reason is that I sleep half. Half of my senses are sleeping and the other half is awake. I don't want to be played by him and his filthy games. I want to sleep. And I must sleep. Moreover, this would be the first day I'll be staying here. Dr. Karsyn got out from the bed first and he noticed the
What the hell is he thinking of? Do I look like some animal walking with four feet? For Christ's sake, I'm a human being! I looked left and right, up and down just to check if there are any signs of a surveillance camera. Dr. Karsyn might catch me going against his command. Luckily, there ain't none. So, I stood up after I hear his car's engine slowly fading from here. Grabbing the plate and sat on the table. The food was pretty decent apart from where it is placed a while ago. Without any utensils, I managed to eat using my bare hands. It was quite enjoyable. And fulfilling to do. Kinda reminds me of how we were at our home. Anyway, how's my Mom and Dad doing by now? I'll update them later on as I finished my food. As soon as I finished eating, the dishes were cleaned and arranged. I got back from the bedroom. It's so bizarre to walk around while your butt is so open. I mean, it is visib
He pulled an aggressive drag to my hair as we went to his bed. "Ngaaaah! Forgive me, please, Lord Damon. Believe me. It is not easy to clean your empire or house or mansion. It is so wide and big for me," trying to tell him my reasons for not accomplishing his task. His steps were so fast so I too need to fasten my crawling. My knees are turning red as tomatoes color. "Excuses. Excuses. Excuses. Shut up lazy whore before I'll stitch your mouth with the usual thread," he said. That frightened me a bit. As we head closer to his bedroom, I sobbed hard. The feeling of being low and a slave is what I am feeling right now. My heart is aching deeply as emotions of mine were peaking through every vein of my heart. My palm became sweaty. Body quivering. And... cold air is brushing my hole. Dr. Karsyn opened the wood door with the same triskele emblem. Almost all
"N-No!" His loud footsteps are sending billions of fear into my soul. The only thing I could hear apart from my loud heartbeat is his footsteps. His muscular body was popping off every vein as his eyes continued to glow. The clasping sound of his palm and the paddle made me cry. He was about to spank me with it. Even if he won't tell if I could understand what he was trying to do with me. It reminds me of how the brotherhood of a certain group I've watched online tortured their newbies as a sign of them entering their group. "You made me look at you in the lowest low that I could ever imagine. Instill in your mind that justice is in my hand. The law is in me. No one is above beyond Lord Damon Karsyn," he spat on the floor.
My body is shaking. It was so cold. The floor where I'm lying. Solace and comfort were out of sight from me in just two days. My ass cheeks are so damn sore. Tried to sat but it had a huge bruise with wounds on it. This is why I don't want to be near Dr. Karsyn. He is so damn concerned about me. Every decision I will make will cause a massive effect on him. Now, it is morning. The rays of the sun outside was entering the house. Must say that thunderous fear of heartbeat is what I'm feeling right now. Any minute soon, he'll be awake. The demon will be awake. Crawling my way down to the first floor, I hid myself at the sink. Near the garbage can. I prayed in silence hoping that he won't see me here. It was so hard crawling. Apart from I have no choice, my dick also was throbbing hard. It keeps on oozing pre-cum. Damn him and his mad inventions and intentions on me.&nb
Dr. Karsyn ripped my clothes apart leaving me naked with no cotton to cover me. The vibrations were still ongoing lavishing and electrifying me inside. Grasping to both my palms hard trying my very best to escape from the belt that bounded my hands. But the effort was not enough to make me let go of it. With eyes full of sorrow and pain. A heart that is aching and crying. I stared at him. Dr. Karsyn crossed his arm and smiled triumphantly as he saw me at my position right now. "Nghhhhh!!" Damn this cock of mine that continues dispersing a heavy load of cum and pre-cum. A devilish laugh echoed in the room coming from him. Dr. Karsyn undresses his shirt and head going to the sink. Gargling his mouth with mouthwash on it. "Re-Remove this thing inside me, please, Dr. Karsyn," with tears falling hard on the ground, my vision came blurry a
"He's awake," said his Dad after he heard me sniffing. Closing my eyes again and pretended to be sleeping. Heavy footsteps were imminent to me. It made my heart pound out loud in fear and anxiety. "Slut!" His blaring voice made me want to pass out. It is traumatizing. Horrifying. Every time he raises his voice at me makes me remember the atrocious things he'd done to me. "Ouch! Stop!" Tried crawling away from him as he kicked my ass cheek without reluctant. "Damon!" Said his Dad. Dr. Karsyn stopped. Grabbing the opportunity to crawl further away from his masochistic self. "The fuck Dad!? You want my toy?" And I hear his dad let out a heavy sigh. "Let me take help you," he said. "Why don't you go upstairs and clean yourself, Damon. Your smell is worse like a rotten mouse," and as the father and son were busy talking. It was
The Blissful EndingKEATTON’S P. O. V.1 YEAR LATER…The sun was vividly bright, striking at the tomb of the man I loved. If it is not for the tent that is covering us here, then we’ll be all melted.“Mommy!”“Hey, Baby,”It has been a year since Damon left us. It always feels like yesterday. And I still feel like he was here, beside me guarding me twenty-four-seven. A lot has changed.We are gathered at the cemetery. Remembering our deceased loved one, Damon Karsyn. Although it has been a year, the pain, the memories, and the love they share are still on my heart and mind. Even though it is hard, I need to move on.Not a day after he passed away, I never cried. I’ve been depressed and am on the verge of attempting to eradicate myself. But Robert
Epilogue: GoodbyeKEATTON’S P. O. VMy airways are blocked. I kept gasping for air. My tears kept on rolling. The day has finally arrived. “Wake up, please!!” I demanded. I hugged my Mom, who’s crying now. The people inside the hospital room are weeping. Doctor Andrew stands at the door with palms covering his eyes.“Daddy Damon! Wake up, please!! Hear me out, you big man!!” I let go of my Mom’s hug and hugged Damon tightly. This would be the last time that I will hug him. the day has arrived for me to unplug the life support of them.I looked at Damon’s saggy eyes. “Daddy,” I whispered. “Would you dare leave me? I thought you’ll be mine forever? I thought I’ll be yours forever too? Open your eyes now, would you? We are all rooting for you here. Please, do it for me and for our future. Daddy, please?&
Chapter 176: The Hardest DecisionKEATTON’S P. O. V. Not a single day the word mercy killing echos on my mind. Another two months have passed, making it five months of their coma. And every day that passes us by, the more their body came weak and thin. True to Andrew’s words that it was the ventilator giving them life support.It’s hard to look at them in that way. I sat on the bench looking heavenwards. Blake sat beside me. Only the two of us are left in the room. My parents still need to work as they have a job, and Robert, on the contrary, should not stay awake twenty-four hours. Robert already had an underlying condition in health that may trigger if he continues lacking of sleep.Me? I don’t care if I’ll have health complications for not having enough sleep. I still have high hopes for them to wakeup.“K
Chapter 175: Life SupportKEATTON'S P. O. V.It has been a sleepless day for us. We've been drinking countless cups of coffee. All of us are keeping an eye on Damon and Dominick. Who knows that any minute, second, or hour from now, they will move.The sun is rising for a new day. I feel a tap on my shoulders. As I look up, I saw Dad. He smiled bitterly. "Uhm… you need to sleep even for a bit, son,""Thanks, Dad, but I am by no means sleepy. I can't miss seeing them moving their fingers or waking up!" making my voice alive to show my hopes. "I understand you. But look at you… it has been a month since you've taken a shower. It would be best for you to clean yourself. Damon or Dominick would not dare hug you when you smell like rotten eggs,""B-But what if they wake up and no one notices it?""Your Mom and I and the people around here are looking for them. Go take a ha
Chapter 174: Adore youKEATTON’S P. O. V.3 MONTHS LATER Day passing by without them giving a sign of moving is killing me. I opted to cry alone in the dark or in the cubicle or when I’m alone in the hospital room. I need them to wake up as early as now. Seeing them in that pace where their body turning the opposite of what they had before is making me hard to breathe.The ones that carry good looks are nowhere to be seen. Their lips are dry and chapped. Like withering leaves, they are. But I still had high hopes. I know they will wake up. And I claimed it!My parents and I are inside the room. They are sitting beside Dominick, and along with them is Ben. While I sat on Damon’s side, along with me is Robert and Blake. My cries echoed the room. I held on to Damon’s hands and kissed the palm of it.
CHAPTER 173: When A Father CriesKEATTON'S P. O. V.A week passed by, and my hopes are still up. Both Dominick and Damon are placed in the same room per my request. As always, Sir Blake contests it, but I still won the argument. I've been sleepless for a week. I don't feel tired at all.I wanted to be awake whenever they open their eyes or their fingers moves. And yet those weeks, there isn't a day that my eyes to be in flood. It is hard seeing them in ventilators with endotracheal intubation. My eyes are alternately looking at Dominick's monitor and Damon's monitor.Please, Lord God. I need a miracle.Please let them live.The door creaked open. It projected the physique of the man I loved. But he was his father. I smiled at him. He did not respond. Blake is enraged by the choices I made. "Good evening, Sir," I greeted. He was voiceless.He sat beside me in the middle. I h
CHAPTER 172: When Will They Wake Up?KEATTON’S P. O. V.Night came, and we are still outside the operating room waiting for the doctor to come out. I appreciate they are doing their best, but can they please hurry? I’ll lose my sanity if this would take another long hour to wait.“Oh!” we both looked at the man who facepalmed himself. Beside him was Robert. “Didn’t I tell you to fucking get lost before I come back? Get lost now,” he declared.None of us moved. My parents and I looked away from Sir Blake, same with Ben. “The fuck!?” he yelled again. “Are you deaf or plainly dumb!?” the temperament of his voice captivates my interest. I stared at him.“Get lost now, Keatton! Bring your damn fam!” he bellowed. Robert caressed his shoulders and smiled apologetically at me. “I’m sorry, Keatton,” sa
Chapter 171: Misfortuned TruthBEN’S P. O. VJust by looking at Mr. Karsyn—the father of Lord Damon, the intensity of his angst on Master Dominick is quite sensible. Well, I did not come here to have a beef with anyone else. I am here to spill some teas.Beside me is my bodyguard. I need to protect myself at all costs too. One life to live is not enough for me to fulfill my dreams. In front of me is Damon’s dear to his heart.As I saw Keatton, I saw reasons why Master Dominick has deeply in love with him. I cleared my throat and held the brown envelope. “Before I start,” I paused staring at them as we sat on the bench. “I came here at peace. I don’t want any war to arise after this one—”I was cut off by Mr. Blake. “Well we are at war now,” he said. “Your damn dumb Master started this!”I nod my head as
Chapter 170: Life And DeathKEATTON’S P. O. V.“WHERE THE FUCK WERE YOU TWO!!” yelling at the two bodyguards that I brought along. We are here at the hospital right now. I was walking circles outside the operating room.The smell of the hospital is making me sick. My fist clenched, looking at these guys. “WHERE THE FUCK WERE YOU!!” pointing my fingers at them as my blood boils. “We-We are sorry, Mam—”“Mam, my ass!! YOU ARE ALL INCOMPETENT!!” I don’t care if people will stare at us. They know nothing, so they better stick their nose on how they should be.I heard heavy footsteps running on us. It was Sir Blake with Robert. “Keatton? What happened? Where is Damon?” Blake asked. Shutting my eyes closed as tears swelled from it. “H-He is at the o-operating r-room,” I startled crying.Robert gasp