They arrive in a glamorous mansion of the psychopath. It was grand and impressive blending itself to the other luxury buildings to avoid suspicion. Tales, move his gaze to different directions scanning the house. The house itself is big enough to host thousands of people. Despite the luxurious appearance it has a discreet and tight security, from the security cameras placed inside and outside the building to the armed securities dressed civilian to mix with commoners.
They went inside and he was in awe at how extravagant it is. Though, his expression remains the same. Plain. Emotionless. He can't help but be amazed of the house. Big walls painted gray, with no frames or any designs, sunken seating in the middle of the room, two sleek armchairs and a modern coffee table featuring wooden and marble elements is sitting in front of the seat. The light colored marble floor and the chandelier hanging from the high ceiling designed in a multi circular gold-rimmed fixtures. There is an open rise staircase with glass railings and metal connecting to the second floor. Raja sit in the couch and signal him to sit in front of him. He handed papers towards Tales who's brows furrowed, indicating he don't know what it is. "What is it?" Tales asked as he scanned the papers. "A contract, obviously." He answered. "I don't want you running away from me. A pet like you is hard to come by." Tales gritted his teeth in annoyance but didn't bother to look at the man. He read the contract conditions. It was stated there that he can only get away after paying the debt amounted to 3B. "3B?!" He growled. "My mother's debt is 3B? And you expect me to pay it? Are you kidding me?!" he hissed. Even if he will work his self to debt, he cannot pay that sum of money! Raja raised his eyebrow. "That's the correct amount considering that she borrowed money from us for almost 5 years. Promising to pay the time she will win." He stated. " That includes the interest. Blame your mother for being inconsiderate." Tales pressed his lips together. He's fuming in anger but he knows that arguing will lead him to nothing. He continued to read the said contract. Some conditions are endurable such as staying beside the master for 24 hours, protecting him at all cost (which Tales doubted to be necessary) and to stay trustworthy (which he obviously couldn't do.) Another condition caught Tales eyes. He look at Raja. "What do you mean by this?" He pointed the last part. Which states that 'Party B (Tales) shall obliged to any order given by Party A (Raja).' He shrugged. "It's just as stated there. You have to obliged anything that I will tell you to do." "I refuse." Tales immediately responded. "What?" "I refuse. I am at disadvantage here. I know that you want me to be your escort, but as you know, I haven't been with a man. I am not comfortable having sex with same gender." He stated with emphasis on each word. Knowing Raja, he knows he's sexually deranged. He refuse to be Rajas toy. All he can do is to buy time, find excuses that can slow down Raja's purpose. The psychopath still can't decipher what he is uttering just furrowed his eyebrows. 'I refuse to do anything sexual to you! Bastard!' he uttered in his mind. Raja's face immediately changed from stoic to amusement and then laugh like there's no tomorrow. "Man, you're amusing." He stated. "Don't fret. I refuse to eat my prey until I tame it. So rest assured." He said and chuckle. Tales just look at him plainly. Not believing him. Though a part of him was relieved, still, he should not trust any word of this man. "This is our hideout. From this day onwards, you will live here with us. You can touch anything, pick any room for your own use," he stated. "but don't go to that room. " a warning tone escape from Raja's lips as he pointed the last room from the left. The only room that the door isn't color black rather it is color red. "Unless I say so." Tales almost raise his eyebrows in curiosity. What's with that room? Curiosity filled his mind but he shrugged it off. Minding another business will worsen his situation. The important thing he needs to do is to plan something that will able him to escape. "So you're saying that you can't have sex with me because you don't have experience?" He ask, trying to clear Tales intentions. 'Good! He took the bait.' "Yes." Tales answered. "Why does it matter though?" He asked with one of his eyebrows raised. "I am the one who will rammed you. You should just take me well." Tales gritted his teeth. This asshole! He clench his hand to prevent his self from exploding in anger. Otherwise, he will really punch that smug face of his. But after sometime, Raja change his mind upon scanning Tales actions. He found a way to play with him. "But since it can't be help. I will let you participate in our sessions from now on." Tales immediately lift his head to look at Raja. "What do you mean?" "I'll let you spectate to our play. You just need to record everything that's happening in the red room." Red room?! 'You asshole! You want me to watch you fuck someone?! Are you crazy?!' all the things that Tales supposed to say, he screamed it in his mind. Though his reactions isn't much. He gritted his teeth and endure. "Alright, sir." 'Spectating is better than being fucked by that asshole. I can just think of it as watching a live p**n. Yes, that's it.' He murmured. He went straight to the first room on the right. Upon entering it, he can't help but once again feel envy. This room has so much space than the room in his apartment. It was too spacious that even his whole things cannot occupy the said room. But anything than the king's bed, it has nothing else. It is TOO SPACIOUS!! He quickly lock the door and scanned the whole room to know if there's CCTVs in case he's being monitored. And he is right, there are security cameras. He just stared at it for a while then sit on the bed. Meanwhile, a playful smirk appear on Raja's face as he watch Tales look at the camera, eyes screaming 'I know you are watching.' he click his tongue and let out a chuckle. "Just as I expected, you are interesting." he said in an amuse tone. Back to Tales who's sitting on the bed with hands crossed on his chest. He list possibilities how to get away from the psychopath. Option A: Poison- make him a meal with a (poison name) mixed in it. But then, his men will surely not just sit by. They will unalive him in any possible ways. He can kill them but that's too much hassle to hide the bodies and surely the authorities will be alarmed. Not a very good option. Option B.- Strangle him to death using his pillow when he is asleep. Chances of killing him is 1%. This needs fast reflexes, a stealthy ability which he doesn't have. Raja is not a fool to let his guard down when there's a person who's thirsty for his life. And to worsen the situation, instead of escaping, he will get killed. Option C- he will trap him in a basement and burn it down. 'Wow, that's a pretty good idea.' he exclaimed in his mind. The question is how will he do it. Raja is smart and he will not be tricked by some half-ass lie. Then Tales remembered that Raja is showing behavior of a maniac person. So he come up with another option. Option D- use his body---- NOOOOO!!! 'Agreeing to be an escort is a facade and now? Use my body? Have I gone insane?' he shouted in his mind, contradicting what he uttered in his mind a while ago. All of this options are risky. It's either he'll die or Raja will. But Tales doubt that the latter will be dead since he's someone who cannot be messed easily. The plan cannot be executed sloppily and so he needs to improve himself. He needs to be better than Raja in every aspect. To killed a man, he needs to be more than the man. And so, the meticulous plan begin. He spent the night trying to find possibilities to execute his plans without loopholes.Raja entered his room, but what he found was Tales, shirtless and without any undergarments, standing in front of his bed. His forehead creased as he looked at him. He couldn’t believe it, knowing that Tales was always repulsed by the thought of showing his body to him, let alone having sxx. But the Tales standing before him now was in a trance-like state. His eyes were dazed, devoid of liveliness, and he had a grin on his face, as if being pleasured by something. Raja let out a small laugh. He wasn’t sure how to feel. “What are you doing here?” “Raja, don’t you want to fuck me?” Tales' words came out almost as a whisper. “Yeah, I do,” he answered without hesitation. “But I don’t get it—why would you willingly walk towards your predator?” Tales stepped closer towards him, the air between them creates an unspoken connection. His gaze directly locked onto Raja’s, and there was a teasing smirk on his lips as he knelt, his movements slow and deliberate. Raja’s breath caught, anticipat
In the cold, unclean and contaminated basement, where walls have splatter, Raja looked Tales like a predator while tapping his left foot on the floor as if he's analyzing something. The sound of his foot tapping echoing off the walls. Tales stood chained, wrists and ankles cuffed, his gaze is agitated but powerless. The faint bruises on his face are throbbing but he couldn't care less and it only fuel his defiance. “So,” Raja began, voice full of disdain, ,“are you going to keep your mouth shut forever, hm?” Tales smirked, his face seems like taunting him and even if he knows how stupid his idea was,he still don't want to give in. “I’m not going to grovel if that’s what you’re after. Just get it over with.” Raja’s eyebrows met, a cruel smile appeared on his lips. “Still so proud. I’ll enjoy breaking that out of you.” He then walk towards the right side of the wall pulling the lever, to tighten the chains holding Tales, forcing him to stand on his toes, straining under the weight.
Knock! Knock! Knock! Tales grimaced as he heard loud knocks coming from his door and opened his eyes. He had dozed off to sleep in the middle of planning his escape from this hellish situation. He immediately got out of bed and opened the door, not minding his bed hair and unkempt appearance. One of Raja's stern-looking men greeted him, holding a black box. "What?" he asked. "Get changed," the man said, handing him the box. "Boss is waiting outside. He ordered that you should be there by 7:30!" Then he left. 'What?' Tales didn't ask further questions and closed the door. He immediately looked at the wall clock and saw that it was already 7:25. He only had 5 minutes to prepare? Raja must think he has superpowers or something. Nonetheless, he shouldn't complain unless he has a perfect plan to kill that bastard. For now, he just needed to get on his good side. He was asked to get changed, so it must be clothes. He opened the box and saw a black suit, a gun, and a knife beside it.
Students can be seen in the classroom 3-A minding their own business. Some are doing their make up, while some boys are singing and playing guitar, some were sleeping and some have nothing to do but to pick a fight with the grade conscious students or the nerds.On the farthest part of the classroom, at the back, beside the window, sitting a student who just observed what his classmates are doing. He don't have any fun to do but observing the chaotic classroom he's in. There are some who notice him but didn't bother to interact and some are really clueless of his existence. For some who notice his presence, they would often freak out due to his clothing styles and attitude. He's always wearing a turtle neck even during summers and a black gloves. He also wear his spectacles. He had a somewhat different eyes from the rest. A yellow pupil and a green iris. Some classmates would try to give a smile but will immediately take it back upon being glared at with his piercing eyes.Since then
Cold. The first sensation that Tales felt as he regained consciousness. He opened his eyes, greeted by the lights on the ceiling. There are people chattering but he can't understand any of it. He tried to stand up but he can't. His body doesn't have any strength and on top of that, his hands were handcuffed. His eyebrows met in confusion and blink his eyes multiple to times to clear his vision and roam his eyes. The place looks like a basement. There are at least 15 men wearing black suits, some are standing while some are sitting on the gasoline barrel. He tried to observe everyone to gather information and to stall time until he will regain his strength. "Mmph." And unfortunately, his mouth is also covered. He gritted his teeth. He don't see any reason why would he be abducted! Well, if it's the debt of his mother, there's no way that they'll abduct him. It's not like his mother owe a very large amount of money. His mind stop thinking when he realize sometimes. His eyes look fr
"Want to be my bodyguard and escort?" A replay of what the man said echoed in Tales head. "You're nuts." He said as he tried to break free from his grasps. But the former didn't even loosen his grip and just smirk. "Choose." He said. "Be my bodyguard and my escort or be a prostitute in my club." The struggle intensified as Tales, despite his efforts, found himself unable to break free from the man's formidable hold, escalating the tension in the bizarre encounter. He then remembered he have a metal tube on his hand, Tales tried hitting the man with the metal tube, but the man, despite his injured hand, caught it. "You never learned." He stated and signal his men by nodding. "Hold him, restrain him." Restraining the person and bringing him to the ground. And in a blink of an eye being overpowered and outnumbered, Tales succumbed to the combined efforts of the man and his accomplices. He found himself restrained and forced to the ground, trapped in a dire situation with uncertain
Tales face remained stoic as he's sitting beside Raja who is so carefree in sitting. The blood that splattered on his face and shirt are already gone since he change clothes and clean his face. They were currently sitting on the passenger seat and he don't even know where will this man take him. He glance at the man only to met his eyes. He immediately look forward. "If you're bothered by the man I kill. He deserves it since he's a traitor." after a moment of silence, Raja spoke. Tales keep his mouth shut. He don't want to know and it's not like knowing it would change the fact that he killed it with enjoyment on his face. After a moment, they arrive in a familiar place. Tales immediately look at Raja with a lot of questions plaster on his face. It's his apartment. "Oh?" Raja spoke. "Now that you're one of us, you shouldn't live in this garbage place. How can I let my favorite toy live in this cramped apartment, right? " he stated with such innocent tone that if anyone hears woul
Knock! Knock! Knock! Tales grimaced as he heard loud knocks coming from his door and opened his eyes. He had dozed off to sleep in the middle of planning his escape from this hellish situation. He immediately got out of bed and opened the door, not minding his bed hair and unkempt appearance. One of Raja's stern-looking men greeted him, holding a black box. "What?" he asked. "Get changed," the man said, handing him the box. "Boss is waiting outside. He ordered that you should be there by 7:30!" Then he left. 'What?' Tales didn't ask further questions and closed the door. He immediately looked at the wall clock and saw that it was already 7:25. He only had 5 minutes to prepare? Raja must think he has superpowers or something. Nonetheless, he shouldn't complain unless he has a perfect plan to kill that bastard. For now, he just needed to get on his good side. He was asked to get changed, so it must be clothes. He opened the box and saw a black suit, a gun, and a knife beside it.
In the cold, unclean and contaminated basement, where walls have splatter, Raja looked Tales like a predator while tapping his left foot on the floor as if he's analyzing something. The sound of his foot tapping echoing off the walls. Tales stood chained, wrists and ankles cuffed, his gaze is agitated but powerless. The faint bruises on his face are throbbing but he couldn't care less and it only fuel his defiance. “So,” Raja began, voice full of disdain, ,“are you going to keep your mouth shut forever, hm?” Tales smirked, his face seems like taunting him and even if he knows how stupid his idea was,he still don't want to give in. “I’m not going to grovel if that’s what you’re after. Just get it over with.” Raja’s eyebrows met, a cruel smile appeared on his lips. “Still so proud. I’ll enjoy breaking that out of you.” He then walk towards the right side of the wall pulling the lever, to tighten the chains holding Tales, forcing him to stand on his toes, straining under the weight.
Raja entered his room, but what he found was Tales, shirtless and without any undergarments, standing in front of his bed. His forehead creased as he looked at him. He couldn’t believe it, knowing that Tales was always repulsed by the thought of showing his body to him, let alone having sxx. But the Tales standing before him now was in a trance-like state. His eyes were dazed, devoid of liveliness, and he had a grin on his face, as if being pleasured by something. Raja let out a small laugh. He wasn’t sure how to feel. “What are you doing here?” “Raja, don’t you want to fuck me?” Tales' words came out almost as a whisper. “Yeah, I do,” he answered without hesitation. “But I don’t get it—why would you willingly walk towards your predator?” Tales stepped closer towards him, the air between them creates an unspoken connection. His gaze directly locked onto Raja’s, and there was a teasing smirk on his lips as he knelt, his movements slow and deliberate. Raja’s breath caught, anticipat
They arrive in a glamorous mansion of the psychopath. It was grand and impressive blending itself to the other luxury buildings to avoid suspicion. Tales, move his gaze to different directions scanning the house. The house itself is big enough to host thousands of people. Despite the luxurious appearance it has a discreet and tight security, from the security cameras placed inside and outside the building to the armed securities dressed civilian to mix with commoners. They went inside and he was in awe at how extravagant it is. Though, his expression remains the same. Plain. Emotionless. He can't help but be amazed of the house. Big walls painted gray, with no frames or any designs, sunken seating in the middle of the room, two sleek armchairs and a modern coffee table featuring wooden and marble elements is sitting in front of the seat. The light colored marble floor and the chandelier hanging from the high ceiling designed in a multi circular gold-rimmed fixtures. There is an open
Tales face remained stoic as he's sitting beside Raja who is so carefree in sitting. The blood that splattered on his face and shirt are already gone since he change clothes and clean his face. They were currently sitting on the passenger seat and he don't even know where will this man take him. He glance at the man only to met his eyes. He immediately look forward. "If you're bothered by the man I kill. He deserves it since he's a traitor." after a moment of silence, Raja spoke. Tales keep his mouth shut. He don't want to know and it's not like knowing it would change the fact that he killed it with enjoyment on his face. After a moment, they arrive in a familiar place. Tales immediately look at Raja with a lot of questions plaster on his face. It's his apartment. "Oh?" Raja spoke. "Now that you're one of us, you shouldn't live in this garbage place. How can I let my favorite toy live in this cramped apartment, right? " he stated with such innocent tone that if anyone hears woul
"Want to be my bodyguard and escort?" A replay of what the man said echoed in Tales head. "You're nuts." He said as he tried to break free from his grasps. But the former didn't even loosen his grip and just smirk. "Choose." He said. "Be my bodyguard and my escort or be a prostitute in my club." The struggle intensified as Tales, despite his efforts, found himself unable to break free from the man's formidable hold, escalating the tension in the bizarre encounter. He then remembered he have a metal tube on his hand, Tales tried hitting the man with the metal tube, but the man, despite his injured hand, caught it. "You never learned." He stated and signal his men by nodding. "Hold him, restrain him." Restraining the person and bringing him to the ground. And in a blink of an eye being overpowered and outnumbered, Tales succumbed to the combined efforts of the man and his accomplices. He found himself restrained and forced to the ground, trapped in a dire situation with uncertain
Cold. The first sensation that Tales felt as he regained consciousness. He opened his eyes, greeted by the lights on the ceiling. There are people chattering but he can't understand any of it. He tried to stand up but he can't. His body doesn't have any strength and on top of that, his hands were handcuffed. His eyebrows met in confusion and blink his eyes multiple to times to clear his vision and roam his eyes. The place looks like a basement. There are at least 15 men wearing black suits, some are standing while some are sitting on the gasoline barrel. He tried to observe everyone to gather information and to stall time until he will regain his strength. "Mmph." And unfortunately, his mouth is also covered. He gritted his teeth. He don't see any reason why would he be abducted! Well, if it's the debt of his mother, there's no way that they'll abduct him. It's not like his mother owe a very large amount of money. His mind stop thinking when he realize sometimes. His eyes look fr
Students can be seen in the classroom 3-A minding their own business. Some are doing their make up, while some boys are singing and playing guitar, some were sleeping and some have nothing to do but to pick a fight with the grade conscious students or the nerds.On the farthest part of the classroom, at the back, beside the window, sitting a student who just observed what his classmates are doing. He don't have any fun to do but observing the chaotic classroom he's in. There are some who notice him but didn't bother to interact and some are really clueless of his existence. For some who notice his presence, they would often freak out due to his clothing styles and attitude. He's always wearing a turtle neck even during summers and a black gloves. He also wear his spectacles. He had a somewhat different eyes from the rest. A yellow pupil and a green iris. Some classmates would try to give a smile but will immediately take it back upon being glared at with his piercing eyes.Since then