The blue-haired boy grazed his fingertips onto the thick fur of the black lion. Resting his head and body weight onto the giant beast, he touched the unconscious lion for no particular reasons. The whole house were not surprising quiet, hinting that his masters aren't home from work yet.

The soft comfort from the bed he was currently on really supported his sleepiness. His eyes obviously have dark bags, the reason because of suffering mental and physical exhaustion. Yet, he already got used to this condition as he experienced far worst conditions than this. His golden orbs lost all hope and life he used to have before he was taken, knowing already his fate and how his life will be.

The black snake also went to sleep and wrapped itself onto the latters' naked hips. The Allmate's weight really didn't bother him at all. Following their masters' orders, these two must be here to keep watched on their masters' pet; the pet accepted their presences after a many times being played and suffered by them alone. Though, he still has fear with the giant snake and lion; this fact is very amusing to his masters and thought that his fears for both Allmates are adorable.

The dark room's temperature is awfully too cold, but he didn't feel any of it. His body had already matured to the current environment he's in now. The metal collar on his neck is likely a gift from the youngest of his masters. Maybe he just wants their little pet to give up on freedom or this is just some form of another amusement for him?

From the current situation than usual right now, it is terribly impossible for him to even leave this room since his collar is connected to a long chain and it then connected to the wall beside the bed with a tight ring and a lock, slipping away the little freedom he had to walk around the house.

After such a long time of training to be a submissive pet his masters had always wanted, they gave him some freedom inside the house; putting their trust onto the blue-haired boy to know where and who he belongs to. The Allmates are with him just to be sure the worst of possibilities could happen. This room belongs to youngest, but he kept the slave in his bedroom in advance for tonight. That thought brought chilly shivers down his spine.

His eye lids were exhausted and he will lose his consciousness any moment now, he needs lots of energy to regain for tonight. Who knows how long his master will play with him, possibly all night long. He obviously doesn't want that. Hugging his legs to seek for the easiest of comfort, he rested his head on his knees. As predicted, with the bits of energy left his eye lids fluttered shut slowly and he almost went to infinite sleep he wished to have.

When suddenly, he heard two familiar footsteps nearing the door, his masters came home and eagerly can't wait to see their precious little treasure. Even though he already knew his masters are at the other side of the door and he must greet them in any kind of weak reaction he could do, he kept his eyes closed as he can as he put most of his weight onto the still sleepy lion's body; trying to fool them that he's asleep.

When the sound of the door knob being turned slowly, he tighten his closed eyes; obviously failed his acting from the start. He tighten the embrace onto his knees, looking like a small tremble little ball. A deep voice resounds to the silent room.

"Aaaoba. We're home."

And that's when he felt the beast rustling and purring behind him, the lion woke up from hearing the voice of its true master. However, it still remained in its position; supporting the called-name's body. A layer of cold sweat suddenly Aoba felt on his skin, his heart pounded onto his chest with outmost nervous and fear.

"Have you been a good boy, Aoba-san?"

A different calm voice entered the room, and the used to be sleepy snake around his legs slithered away, welcoming to its master's returns. Footsteps neared the bed and he saw a glimpse of a shadow than the darkness of his shutted eye-lids. The weight of the bed shifted to the right side and cold fingertips slowly caressed his cheeks tenderly. The sudden contact with another human made him flinched back a little and an amusement chuckle was let out by the person who caressed him with love.

"Aoba-san. Please, open your eyes."

The voice commands him softly, an order he must follow. Being obedient as ever, he timidly open his eyes and adjusted to his blurry sight. The first thing that came into view was Virus' smiling face, the eyes behind the glasses is filled with adoration and admiration. His Allmate, Hersha, wrapped around his shoulders, its sharp tongue frighten the blue latter.

But today was Trip's turn to have Aoba for the day, which was so unfortunate for Virus who looked forward spending time with their pet. Trip stood behind Virus beside the bed, his face only showed the cold and unpredictable expression he always uses. Aoba can't even read his eyes and his mood correctly.

"Aoba, what do you say when your masters came home?"

Trips deep voice questioned his hazy thoughts. Almost forget what he was going to say, the tremble boy blinked his eyes and let out a broken word.

"…Wel-"

After hours of not letting out a single crack of his voice or drink any sort of edible liquid, his foreign voice sounded hoarse and different not to his surprise. He swallowed the dry saliva in his throat as he saw the two persons in the room waiting for his answer.

"…W-Welcome back…"

He said very quietly, almost like a whisper but enough for Virus and Trip to accept as a respond.

"Good."

Virus eyes glinted with proudness to their pet.

"Well then, I'll be leaving now."

Virus gave a small peck on Aoba's pale forehead, no reaction received from the boy as he stayed there like an empty doll.

"Good night, Aoba-san."

Still with his original grin and satisfied, his hands retreated as he stood up from the bed. He gestured his hand with a wave and turned his back to them and calmly went to door as he were dismissed from the night.

"Good night. Bye-bye."

Trip's the one who answered back Virus, as Aoba usually didn't say those words when needed to. Aoba saw Virus' presence disappearing as he completely closed the door with a creak. After a while to processed, he saw Trip went to his refrigerator that he already installed before he was held captive here. Trip was probably too lazy to get the kitchen and just have to installed his own refrigerator for safe keeping of his likeable food, particularly, food that contains caffeine.

Welter, Trips' Allmate which he already forgotten its presence a while ago, suddenly licked Aoba's face and yet, Aoba didn't responded and ignored the hot saliva sticking onto his face; remained concentrated onto what Trip was up to.

When Trip closed the refrigerator and his footstep nearing the bed, Aoba saw what was held in Trip's hands. His eyes widen in fear and disgust and Trip saw how his expression changed, and let down the unknown items he held onto the night table beside the bed.

A smirked appeared on his face as he sat onto the side of the bed, forcing up the fragile slave's chin with his fingers to face his cold icy eyes. Aoba's yellow orbs trembled with fear as droplets of tears started to form in his eyes.

"Neh, Aoba. Do you like to eat something sweet today?"

And another painful nightmare for Aoba starts now.

[Momo's Note]

Hey, everyone! New author here. (ノ^∇^)

You can just called me Momo-kun.

I'm just some sadistic person who loves ViAoTri! ヾ(´▽｀;)ゝ

I'm quite new here, so be easy with me, please.

Have a nice day, everyone~ 〜(^∇^〜）