Disclamer: I do not own any of these wonderful characters.
A/N: Post COLS. Slight AU. Warning: Violence and verbal abuse. Might have smut later but might not be that graphic. Might change rating as it goes on.
Prologue: Bruises
Alec Pov
He gazed upon himself in the mirror. He looked the same, kind of- the same pale skin, same lean muscled body adorned with marks and battle scars- well not all of them from battle.
He winced as he touched a fresh bruise on his ribs. All the bruises made his body ache and scream in pain. He would've just iratzed them, but he wasn't allowed to. That'll just get him into more trouble. He shuddered, thinking about what would happen if he healed himself.
He knew he should stop it, like any sane intelligent person would do, but he was in too deep. It was his drug, it was ruining him, but he wouldn't let him go.
His phone vibrated, pulling him out of his thoughts. It was high tech and touch screen. It was a gift and a leash. "Get down here. Dinner's ready and BF is here too." –Izzy.
He sighed, dreading the thought, but quickly pulled on a baggy sweatshirt effectively hiding all the bruises. His phone beeped again and he quickly went downstairs to dinner. To his family. To his boyfriend. His lover. His abuser.
A/n Love it hate it? Review please! Sorry its so short but its not a chapter.
