Speak To Me Darling~
Chapter 1
Somewhere in a mansion, hidden deep in the woods, a place where not a single soul dared to step near, only those who had one goal and one goal alone, death, a phone was heard ringing for a few seconds before it was answered.
A deep voice, capable of sending shivers down anyone's spine, spoke, sounding more than irritated
...: S-sir, the prisoner h-has made h-his decision ‘A female voice responded from the other end of the line with the news bringing a psychotic smile to the man before erupting crazy laughs from the man, having his mood made better
:Bring him to the mansion and make sure that he knows everything and once all that is done... Bring him to my office. I'll personally train him 'He responded, not giving the lady at the other end of the line to respond, before he cut the call relaxing in his office as the same smile but slightly less larger played on his lips'
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It is great to finally have you in my clutches and never will you leave...
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We'll see how fun it will be to finally play games with you Tristan~
A final smile settled on his lips once again and this time, never to leave as he closed his eyes, preparing to mess up his soon to be toy
Author
That is all you guys would get for this chapter. The following chapter will definitely be longer so please bear with me
Chapter 2
Blood curling screams were heard as blood painted the alley red and not a single soul dared to inform the officers about it
Lydia
Tristan, I think our work here is done, we should head back before someone decides to call the police
Tristan
'Call the boss and inform him and try to see if he has any other work for us‘
Lydia sighed deeply, though she didn't say anything as she pulled out her work phone to call their boss
Lydia
Holy shit! Cut the crap Michael! Don't ever respond like that, not unless you want me to die of a heart attack you idiot!
Lydia spat out angrily as she held her heart before a deep chuckle was heard from the other side of the call
Michael
Alright, alright, I won't do that again. After all I don't want my 'best' assassin to die
Lydia
Good. Anyways, me and Tristan have finished the work you gave us and we wanna know if there's some more work you have for-
Michael
Can you repeat what you've said?
Lydia
Well you should have waited for me to finish before you cut me halfway! As I was saying before, Me and Trist...an have finished the work you gave us...
Lydia said, immediately regretting what she said as she realised the mistake she had made, knowing that it was not going to end well for both of them
Michael
By us, who do you mean?
Michael
You already know how much trouble you are in. Not only have you broke one but two rules. Once you get back, I want the three of you and by that I mean you, Tristan and Celia in my office. Do not delay or else. Do you understand me?
Lydia cut the call as she looked at Tristan pitifully knowing that she got him in trouble and would probably get punished worse than her and Celia because that was always what happened
Lydia
I'm sorry Tristan...
Tristan
'Its okay, it's not even fully your fault cause I persuaded you and Celia. If anything, I'm at fault so don't feel bad'
Lydia just stared at Tristan feeling even sadder since Tristan didn't talk to her. She knew he could talk, but he only ever signed to everyone and she did understand the reason behind that though she still felt bad not once hearing the voice of the person she considers a brother
Lydia
Let's start heading back...
Tristan understood the complete change in her mood knowing sadly that he couldn't lift up her mood even if he tried. He just smiled sadly as he got onto his Motorcycle and followed Lydia back to the mansion. A silent single tear rolling down his cheek
He rasped out, voice not sounding the same as before, after being abused constantly
Chapter 3
Tristan watched as Celia and Lydia, got pardoned and as they left Michael's office, pity filled in their eyes as they could not help but worry for their friend
Michael slowly got up from his seat and walked toward Tristan, smiling the closer her got and once close enough, he stretched out his hand and placed it on Tristan's cheek, rubbing it slowly
Michael
Such nice skin you have dear~
Michael said, continuously rubbing it before he pulled back his hand and landed a loud and painful slap on Tristan's cheek, painting his hand print
Michael then held Tristan by his blonde hair pulling it back as his smile vanished, being replaced by a frown and pure anger
Michael
So bad at following instructions huh?
Michael
I thought we already went through rule 5 and 9 for more than a million times.
Michael
So how many times do I have to remind you!
Michael spat as he completely pushed Tristan to the grounds feeling angrier by the second
Michael
Why are you so thick in the head?!
Michael
Is it so hard to get it in your thick skull?
Michael
Why can't you just listen to me for once?!
Instead of getting a response, all Michael got were dark blue orbs boring holes into his skin, which admittedly scared him but he didn't admit a thing
He couldn't keep an eye contact with Tristan without feeling uneasy since the guy was pretty scary
Only his pretty face and body, the body of an omega were the only things Michael wouldn't call flaws.
Making sure to move slightly far from Tristan, Michael picked up his phone and called one of his guards to take Tristan to the chamber and not to give him any food or water until he would apologise though they both netw that would never happen since he was practically immune to that for the number of times he happened to get in there
Michael
*I threw the nearest object I could get hold of the moment Tristan was taken out of the room. I needed to find a way to break Tristan and soon. I would be lying if I said I didn't need him. He's more than an addiction to me and I hate having to punish him every time however if I don't he'll forever rebel*
Michael
*I sat on my office chair, closing my eyes as I started racking my brain for ideas on how to have him fully at the grasp of my hand as an Idea popped up, almost immediately*
Michael
*Smiling to myself, I once again picked up my phone and dialed a number of who I knew could help me* Hello?
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It's been quite some time since you last called and I've been bored. Finally have anything for me?
Michael
Yes *I said, smiling as I heard the sound of a car engine revving*
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