Red walked in, "Good morning!"
"Go die." Tux growled.
"Now, that wasn't nice." He untied Tux down then dragged him into the room where Red's "minions" were.
They eyed Tux like a piece of meat, and at this point; it grossed him out. So he just dropped to the ground and covered himself with a glare. Red kicked him making him sit up. As they attacked him with their sick ideas of desire, he could not feel a thing, he could only hear their husky voices. His mind was at a lost blank.
The next morning, everyone was in the room where Tux was originally whipped. His head was hanging low, he didn't have the faith to lift it anymore. He didn't want to stare at these sick perverts.
Red grabbed his feathers and forced him to look at them. "YOU WILL LOOK UNTIL YOU GIVE ME THE ANSWER I WANT!"
His once sky blue eyes were dull and blank. He blinked as tears wet his cheeks. Tux shakily gave them the answer they all wanted: "O-Okay..."
Sorry if you didn't want him to break, but really, it was in the summary.