Salvatore's POV:
Can he really not remember me?
He doesn't seem to. And that's quite understandable.
I have changed a lot since we were roommates. Then, I was under a different name and looked completely different. David was a junior to me when we were at university.
My father had put me in a cheap school to keep me hidden from his rivals. A plan that worked because when my family was wiped out, I couldn't be found. No one knew I was hiding in plain sight. No one except for my uncle. A man who has stood as a father to me since I lost my parents and older sister.
David was a smart kid when we were in school. He was always coming out with top scores, and I remember hearing that he graduated with a 5.0 CGPA. David was my roommate for one year. He was always kind and funny. Funny for more reasons than one. One of those reasons was that David never knew that he was gay.
I always knew that he was, but David never realized this truth. All those years ago, I could tell he was into men but David just thought he was different. Every single one of us in that room knew he was gay. All three of us knew that David was a gay boy who hadn't discovered himself yet.
I've always had a liking for him. After his graduation, I tried finding him, but he vanished into thin air. I guess he got dragged into a life of crime. I used to wonder why, but today I got my answer. Dimitri got his hands on him and forced David under his thumb.
Despite my anger at Dimitri for thinking he could rob me, I am glad he sent David. I am glad that I got to see David again. And I find it hilarious to see that David still hasn't realized his sexuality. It's adorable how clueless he is.
He has no clue that we once knew each other, but it's fine. Now that I have him, I won't let him go back. From now on, he will stay with me. I found him by luck after so many years, and I will not let him go. I was uncertain about acting on my desire all those years ago, but not now. Not now, when he has grown so much. Into such a fine, flawless man. I will not let him slip away from me again.
I won't reintroduce my fake identity to him. I will let him meet and know the real me this time. The Salvatore who was forced to stay hidden for so many years. I have been looking forward to this moment for so long and now that fate has brought David to me, there is no letting him go.
I walk back into the room, and he seems relieved to see me. My eyes travel over his bare body and when my eyes reach his crotch, I take a deep breath. I'm glad I chose these loose pants today. If not, he would have realized that he wasn't the only one whose body was betraying.
His short, brown hair was a tousled mess on his head. His beautiful, doe-shaped eyes were tired and I froze for a second as his mesmerizing violet eyes locked onto me. One of my favourite features about him. I watch his breath through his remarkably soft, pink lips, and I feel heat rush through me. I kissed him for the first time today, and I was tempted to do it again. To claim him and imbed myself in every inch of him. To take him, mark him, show him what he has been missing, and make it clear to him and the rest of the world that he is mine. To run my fingers over his delicate skin and fill his mind and soul with so much of me that I become the only thing he needs. The only thing he thinks about. The same way he has constantly tormented my mind for all these years. Somehow he was able to stay in the dark. For all these years. Now, I've found him. And he will be mine. No matter how long or hard... He will be mine.
I watch the exhaustion in his eyes suddenly turn to stubbornness and the words that escape his lips cause my heart to skip a beat.
"You called my sister's name before you left. I never told you what it was... "He says as soon as he sees me, and I freeze. I didn't realize that I had slipped up. I can not let him know that we once knew each other. That will complicate things. To take control of this, I need the truth to be kept away from him. At least for now.
"I had my men run a background check on you while you were out. "I lie, and I see the curiosity that was once in his face vanish. Causing me to exhale gently. Glad that I averted the chaos that mistake could have caused.
"Please. Please. I need to get out of here. I have to get to my sister. She's sick, and her birthday was three days ago. She may think something bad has happened to me... "He then begins to beg, and I tilt my head in wonder as I walk further into the room.
"Bold of you to think something bad hasn't happened to you. "I say, and he falls silent. I stand in front of the desk in the room and lean against it. Just staring at him. He looks so flushed and adorable, that it almost hurts to look at.
It's amusing how much tenderness and innocence he emits. He may have grown body-wise, but he is still the same David he always was. Soft and... naïve. Innocent and delicate underneath the façade of a grown, now dangerous man.
"Please... Let me say goodbye to my sister before you kill me. I'm all she has. She's just a little girl. Let me say goodbye to her before she spends what's left of her days seeing only the sterile walls of her ward. Please... "He begins to beg afresh with tears forming in his eyes, and I stare at him.
I know he loves his sister a lot. When we were in school, his bedside was decorated with her photographs, and he wouldn't shut up about how cute she was. However, what does he mean she'll spend what's left of her days staring at the sterile walls of her ward?
"Please! "He cries, and as I watch him struggle to hold my gaze.
"What's your full name? "I question. Keeping up the act, and I watch him gulp.
"Now, don't give me one of your fake ones. I want the name your parents gave you. For me to ask, I already know. "I add, and he draws a deep breath.
"David. David Smith "He replies, and I struggle to hold back my smile. He hasn't changed one bit.
"And what's wrong with your sister? "I question, and his reply hits me.
"Ca... Cancer. "
"What stage is it at? "I question as I remember my sister. I know what it feels like to lose a sibling... Your only sibling.
"Four. "He replies, and then he steals a glance at me.
I'm sure he's uncomfortable in that hold, but I won't let him free. Not yet. Not until I have gotten what I want.
"How old is she? "I question, and he shuts his eyes.
"Ten. She clocked ten three days ago. "He replies, and this time, I see him fighting tears.
"Does she like stuffed animals? "I question, and he throws his head up to look at me.
"Well? "I ask, and he nods slowly.
"She's obsessed with unicorns. "He replies with a teardrop sliding down his face, and I smile at him.
"I'll untie you. I'll let you go and see your sister, and I'll move her to a safer hospital. But after that, you will come back here. "I say, and I see confusion consume his face.
"I'll give you a week. Just one week to resist me and prove that you're not gay. If you're able to do that, I will set you free completely. However, if you fail to do this, you'll become mine and all your affairs will become my business. I will feed you, clothe you, and take care of you. I will keep you safe from Dimitri and his men, and I will shoulder your sister's hospital bills.
But you will become mine... Completely. Your body, your thoughts, your time... Everything will be mine. You will work for me, and your loyalty will be mine alone.
Do we have a deal? "I speak, and he looks at me with wide eyes. I am confidently giving him this offer because I know that he will fail. Plus, I have a backup plan. A clause in the agreement.
"You... You won't kill me? "He questions, and I take a deep breath.
"Only if you give me a reason to. "I reply as I start walking over to him.
"And you'll... Foot my sister's bills? "He questions, and I smirk at him as I begin to untie him. Ready to reveal the plot twist.
"Only if you become mine. "I reply, and he looks at me with fear in his eyes. I can't tell what he's thinking.
I know It's wrong of me to use his sister to trap him, but I've found him after so many years. I will not lose him again. Not again.
When he's free from the hold he's been in for so long, his legs wobble, and as he crumbles, I catch him. I go down gently with him in my arms.
"Easy now. Your body needs time to adjust. "I caution him as I hold him, and he just sits there. His body in my arms and his mind miles away.
What will he decide? Will he willingly lose this challenge or will he fight to be free even with the temptation of his sister's hospital bill being fully taken care of?
What will he decide?
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David's POV;
I didn't know how to feel as I stood in front of Vanessa's new ward. Mr. Salvatore changed her hospital which meant he would confront Dimitri about me, or he already had. I don't know and to be honest, that wasn't the top concern on my mind.
I had many other things on my mind, and the top of my list was Mr. Salvatore's offer. It's confusing and complicated. I have one week to prove to him that I'm not gay. I know I'm not. So, I'll easily do it. But if I win this challenge, did I really win?
If I lose and become his property, Vanessa's hospital bills will forever be taken care of. And maybe with his wealth, we'll be able to heal her... Or maybe do something to ensure she lives longer and like a normal happy kid.
The happy kid she was before this tragedy struck. But then, can I trust such a man? I have stayed so long with Dimitri. I know how cunning, dangerous, and deceitful these men can be. Can I trust him? If I give myself to Mr. Salvatore, will he truly look after my sister?
Besides what does giving myself to that man... What does belonging to him mean? He'll get to fuck me whenever he wants? Or I will be his thief like I was to Dimitri? Everything is so confusing. I don't know what to do.
I come back to earth when I hear Vanessa sneeze inside and my hands tighten around the stems of the flowers I bought. I look behind me and find the two men Mr. Salvatore sent with me, and I sigh. There's no escaping this. Once I'm done seeing Vanessa and come out, they'll take me right back to their boss. But then again, do I want to escape? This is a chance for Vanessa to get proper care and adequate medical attention.
David's POV;"Who the fuck are you!? "I question, reaching for my rope dart, but I freeze when I realize that I no longer have my weapons, and Vanessa is right there."Mr. Salvatore sent me. To keep the girl safe. "He says, and my eyes widen.I turn to Vanessa and she folds her tiny arms across her chest as she glares at me. Her pale face looks a bit happy to see me. Although she's trying so hard to let me know that she's upset with me, I can see that she's relieved and happy that I came here."You have every right to be mad at me. My little princess. I never forgot your birthday. I just... I was at work and... "I begin, but she cuts me off."It's okay. I understand. Your friend sent that man to tell me what happened. "She says, pointing at the man in the corner, and I freeze. Turning to the man with wide eyes, and then back at my sister."My... friend? He told you what... What happened? "I question, and she nods with her eyes softening, and my heart starts thudding. Mr. Salvatore coul
David’s Point Of View;"I'll do it!"I finally blurted out, and the silence that followed was deafening. When I opened my eyes, I found Salvatore staring at me, with confusion. Confusion that soon morphed into amusement. “You’ll… do what, exactly?” he asks with a smirk tugging at his lips, and I grit my teeth. He wants me to say it. This bastard!“I’ll become yours,” I whisper, and his smirk widens,“You do know what you’re agreeing to, right?” He asks as he starts walking towards me. And with each step he takes toward me, I take a large one back.“You understand what it means for you to be mine, right? “He questions, and I swallow. Never breaking eye contact with him.“No… ”I admit with my voice trembling. “If you become mine, ”He begins, his tone dropping into a seductive growl that sends shivers down my spine. “You won’t just be working for me. Your body will belong to me. I’ll do whatever I want with you, whenever I want, and however I want. ”He says, and as my back hits the w
David's POV: "You've said that so much, It's getting irritating. Tell me. Is being gay so bad? What scares you so much? You act like you're afraid of me, but we both know what really scares you... It's admitting what you want. "Salvatore spoke, and something snapped inside me. What gives him the right to talk like he knows me!? "You have no right to say that. You know nothing about me, so don't preach to me about my sexuality. I know what I am! "I yelled, and I saw something shift in his eyes as his expression dropped. It was almost like I hurt him. But why would my words hurt him? It's no lie. We do not know each other. He knows absolutely nothing about me, so he's in no place to tell me what I am and what I'm not. He just met me today. "Listen to me, David." He then spoke with his voice was low and commanding. "I won't force you. I won't touch you unless you permit me. But make no mistake. You belong to me now. You work for me. You answer to me. You are mine. And if you try to r
David;Flash Back“You will not believe what I saw today! “Mom said with clear irritation as she dropped the grocery bags on the kitchen counter and walked back to the living room to stand in front of my father.“What? “He questioned, and Mum kissed her teeth before massaging the bridge ip of her nose. She is visibly pissed. What could have set her off so badly? Was she overcharged for something? Did she get a speeding ticket? No. That’s unlike her. Maybe a road rage incident–“Gay boys! “She signed aggressively, and I almost choked on my drink.“What about them has gotten you so riled up? “Dad signed back, and my mom rolled her eyes.“Everything! “She exclaimed as she signed back, and I set my Stanley cup down on the counter.“Goodness. They looked so… Odd. They were all touchy and feely. And like that wasn’t enough, when they saw me looking, they kissed! How dare they think it’s okay to do something like that in public? Are they trying to teach children that it’s okay to sin? A man a
Salvatore;“A strip club!? “I demand, and Lucas holds a finger up. “A gay Strip club. “He corrects, and I raise a brow at him while he leans against one of the pillars of the pergola. “Have you lost your mind? ““Honestly, there’s no definite answer to that question. “He replies, and I take a deep breath as I pinch the bridge of my nose.“I’m telling you he’s scared and you want me to take him to a strip club? How does that make any sense? “I question in frustration, and he holds out his hands. Causing his Rolex the glisten in the sunlight.“Relax. Listen. I have been following this love story from the start... “He begins, and I throw my cigarette away before rushing to him and twisting his arm behind him.“Ow, Ow, Ow, Ow! I’m sorry! I’m sorry! “He yells, but I don’t stop.“You can’t keep talking like this, especially not in front of David. I don’t want to give him the wrong idea. This is NOT a love story! “I complain, and Lucas starts writhing in pain.“Okay! Okay! I’ve heard you. N
David;I keep my eyes outside, listening to Only Love by Ben Howard from my earpiece as I watch trees and cars zoom by. I shut my eyes as I remember the first time I met Salvatore, how he had me tied up. The things he said, the way he spoke, and the way he made me feel. I remember how heartlessly he tortured that man. The darkness and fury in his eyes and how vicious and scary he looked covered in so much blood. I take a deep breath when I remember how lively he was this morning with that man. And how cold he is now. I don’t know why I feel the way I feel or what is wrong with me. I turn to steal a glance at him, and sure, his eyes are fixed on his laptop. It’s bright light illuminating his face. I stare at the scar on his cheek for a while, and then at his lips. I blink when I remember that he almost kissed me and I was ready for it. The embarrassment washes over me again, and I turn my gaze back to the road outside. I look up at the light blue sky that's slowly fading into orange
Salvatore’s POV;I walk into Vanessa’s room and find David holding her hand. She looks so small. Smaller than expected. Even though she is bald and looks pale, she is still a beautiful child. I watch her eyes light up when she sees me, and for some reason, the sight thaws a part of something that has been frozen inside me for a very long time.“Are you my brother's boss? “She questions, and I look at David who now has his eyes glued to me.“You’re so handsome! Are you real? “She exclaims, and I can’t help but smile at her. Despite the troubles she’s facing, she is still such a ray of sunshine. Now I understand why David loves her so much. I walk over to her bed, and she reaches for me. I take her small hand in my relatively massive one. It feels like if I dare to squeeze, I’ll break her. I look up and find David watching me closely. If I even accidentally brought her any harm, he would launch at me. She is currently the most important thing in his life, and their bond is quite beautif
David’s POV;Report upon report. Form after form, discussion, after discussion. Waiting for what felt like an eternity…That's all I did in the doctor's office for the past… I think 16 minutes. I’m uneasy about the fact that I left Vanessa alone with Salvatore for so long. He wouldn’t hurt her, would he?If he tries anything stupid, I’d sue him! Who am I kidding? I don’t even have any money for that. Fuck! I pick up a pace. Breezing past doctors, nurses and patients as I make my way up to Vanessa’s floor. I’ve wasted too much time. After waiting anxiously for the elevator to get to the last floor, I finally rush to Vanessa’s room, and after opening the door, I freeze at the sight in front of me. Vanessa is in Salvatore’s arms. Hugging him!?My heart drops into my stomach, and my mind begins to race as I struggle to make sense of what I’m seeing. Why are they like this? What could have probably led to this? Why the hell is Salvatore HUGGING my sister?“What the fu- “I begin but Salvator
Salvatore;“Mmm… “The moan escapes me as gentle spasms race through my body. I’m deep in sleep. Too deep. I usually don’t sleep this deeply. It started ever since I started sleeping by David…I let out a moan as pleasure sends shivers through me, and my eyes fly open in shock. I look down and right there, between my legs, is David…! With my dick in his mouth. He blinks back at me, and my eyes become saucers.“What… What are you doing? “I question, but he simply swallows more of me, and I can’t hold back my moan as I take hold of the bedsheet. “God, damn it! “I cuss as pressure shakes me, and my heart begins to thud.Is this a dream?? No. It’s too lucid. David is really… He’s really giving me a blow job. Wh… Why all of a sudden? Out of the blue. From my sleep.“D… David? “I manage to call, and his violet eyes look up at me. The light of the dim bedside lamp reflecting off his eyes.He pulls me out of his mouth and begins to work his fingers up and down my now erect dick. Even in sleep
David:“Mmm… “The purr escapes my lips, as I adjust. I slowly open my eyes as I try to make sense of where I am, but the first thing I see when I open my eyes, Is Salvatore… He is fast asleep beside me, and is lying on his back. I on the other hand am snug beside him with his outstretched right arm as my pillow.A smile splits my face as I stare at his peaceful side profile. He looks angelic this way. A beautiful work of art in his slumber. Art that can transform into explosives anytime once those eyes open.I wince a bit as memories from a few hours ago begin to flood my mind. ‘If they’re not there to console you when you are at your lowest, what gives them the right to determine what makes you happy? ‘The words replay in my mind, and as memories of everything we spoke about, crash down on me, I look back up at him. I’ve heard words of advice very similar to this before. It was Desmond who told me that years ago. I wanted to try out for the school baseball team, but I was scared pe
Salvatore:“I don’t think you should be drinking this much, “I say to David, but he raises a hand to stop me as he pours himself another shot.“I do. I want to tell you something, and I need the courage to do it. “He replies, and I raise a brow at him. What could he possibly want to tell me? And why does he need to be drunk to say it? I should stop him, but if he says this is how he wants to te me whatever it is he had to tell me… then I should let him do what he fees is best.I sigh as I also take a shot. Waiting for him to get comfortable enough to talk. The bar lit with gold and orange lights is alive around us, and people are chatting, dancing, playing drinking games and betting all around us, but the only thing that has my interest is David.I cradle my chin as I watch him. His ears are red from drinking, and so is his flushed face. Every time he tilts his head to take a shot, his eyes twinkle under the light. His fair skin looks milky and flawless, and I take a deep breath as I
David’s POV;I got into the car after Salvatore, and as Salvatore was about to tell the driver to start, I stole a glance at him. His face is rigid and his eyes are keen on his phone’s screen. I stare at the guitar… The $500,000 guitar sitting proudly between us, and I can’t stop myself.“...Sal? ““Hmm? ““What’s your net worth? “I question, and he pauses, he finally looks up from his phone, and at me, and I battle to maintain eye contact.“I mean… How much… Do you make? No… I mean… Do you… “I start, begging my brain for words it fails to deliver, and Salvatore smiles.“Is this about the guitar? “He questions with a shining smile, and I nod slowly. I don’t want to piss him off or seem ungrateful, but he spent way too much on this guitar. Quite frankly, I’m scared to even touch it. If I break a string, I’ll feel like I’ve wasted money that could help some NGO somewhere. “Stop worrying about it. You just have to decide that you like something. How I get it, isn’t something you should
David:We walk out of the house, and I can not help but stare at Salvatore as he strides ahead. Looking at him, one wouldn’t know he has a ghastly wound under his shirt and is wrapped like a maiden in a corset. I roll my eyes as I keep walking. Wondering how he got so injured. I would have come out last night to check, but I was scared. Scared of what I might see…“Good morning, sir. “A guard suddenly greets me as he walks past me, and I come to an abrupt stop. I quickly look behind me to see if Lucas is there, but I’m alone. I was the one he greeted. Sir?? Me?? When did that start?I had only taken a few steps forward when another guard greets me, Addressing me as sir, and my confusion grows. I pick up a pace and walk beside Sal.“Salvatore. Something is wrong… “I whisper, and he looks down at me.“What? “He questions ever so casually, and I look around at the workers buzzing about with their activities.“Your men… They’re greeting me. And… Calling me sir. “I inform, and he raises a
Salvatore:“Sal!? “I hear David call me, and I freeze. He has never called me that before. So casually… So comfortably. He has never…“Are you okay? What’s wrong? “He questions, as he rushes to hold me, and I stand straight. The pain in my side suddenly becoming irrelevant.“What? Why are you looking at me like that? You bent over like you were in pain and I… “He begins, but I cut him off.“You called me Sal. “I note, and he stares at me blankly.“Isn’t that your name? “He questions, and I smile. Realizing he wants to play it off.“You’ve never called me that before. “I say, but instead of replying, He remains silent with his eyes on something on my body.“Take off your shirt. “He says, and I follow his eyes.There’s a blood patch soaking through my shirt, above my injury. Fuck! “Take off your shirt, Salvatore. “He demands, this time looking up at me, and I tilt my head. He looks so worried.“I’m fine, David. I took care of it last night. “I say as I try to reach out to him, but he
David;I adjust my tie in annoyance as I walk down the corridor with a tray of Salvatore’s tea in my hands. I had worn a sweater and jeans earlier, but Mrs Lana asked me to change. She told me that what I had on was not a dressing fit for Salvatore’s assistant. She said he likes things in an organized manner and if I’m to be his assistant, I have to be official and dress like one. It’s not like I’m used to this. I’ve never been an assistant before. I’m a thief and a hacker. And overnight, I got promoted from captive to assistant. I know I wanted to do something, but this… I don’t think I’m cut out for this.I knock on the door to Salvatore’s office, but I get no reply. I had gone to his room earlier, but the maid cleaning it said he was in the office. I sigh and knock again, but I’m met with silence.“Mr. Salvatore? “I call, and once again, I’m met with silence. I place my head on the wooden door and let out a breath. Is this some kind of test?“I’m coming in. “I inform him, and with
Salvatore:I walk into my yard, and all my men are assembled in a massive circle. Thirty of them. I walk into the middle of the circle, and I can sense the tension in the air. GOOD. They should be scared. They know I only call them together like this when there is trouble. I currently have just 10 men patrolling the property, but I have to address this, and I will do it now! Logic can wait.“I’m sure you’re all wondering why I called you all out here tonight. “I say as I look at all their faces. “We’re here to play a game. “I announce, and I hear murmurs.“It’s been a while since we’ve had fun or had any bonding activity. I think it’s high time I fix that. I’ve been so distant, that some of you are beginning to forget what I really am. “I add, and I’m blessed with silence. Silence and fear I can feel reverberating through the air.“Tonight, we will mimic my underground matches. Two folks will fight, and will only stop when I am satisfied with the condition one of them is in. “I conti
Salvatore;“Who said what? “I question, and Lucas stuffs his mouth with food, and I watch him eat in silence. My anger keeps mounting as I watch him drink from his cup, and I roll my eyes in annoyance.“Lucas… “I call, and he looks up at me. His usual, casual look on his face,“You might want to sit down for this. I don’t want you going all Hulk smash mode on me when I tell you. “He says, pointing at the chair in front of him, and I huff before walking over to the chair and sitting in front of him.“Who said what to David, Lucas? “I question as he starts eating, and he looks up at me with accusing eyes. He has a bored expression on his face that says this is all my fault.“I tried to reason with you, Salu. I tried. But never listen. Once you set your mind to something, even amnesia would make you sway from your decision. “He says, and I stare at him still waiting for the answer to my question.“You got a very able young man and confined him to your room. I don’t even think he knows his