"Do it," Arai demanded to the bulky man, then proceeded to hold Riki's head tightly within his arms. "It's ok, baby. It'll hurt just a little."

"Leggo of me!" Riki hissed, gnashing his teeth and fighting to be released. He couldn't see what the man was doing past Arai, but he felt hands upon his body. "Stop touching me!"

Arai looked back. "Ready?" He shoved a brace from his pocket into Riki's mouth to bite onto.

The man nodded, adjusting his hold before applying pressure to the exact spots and forcing the bones out of place.

Riki screamed, his body jolting from the pain of having his hips dislocated. He tried to thrash his head out of the hold, wildly tugging at his hands until blood appeared. "HNNNGHHHH!"

"Aw baby, does it hurt?" Arai whispered, stroking Riki's hair that was damp from the newly formed layer of sweat. He ran his thumb under the dark eyes to wipe away the tears. "Poor thing."

The man finally stepped back, "It's done. Shall I tighten it?"

Arai nodded, smiling down at Riki as the man pulled the ropes attached to the mongrel's legs. Riki screamed in agony as his bones were pulled further out of their normal positioning, sobbing madly into the brace. "I told you...don't blame me, blame your Master." He pulled the brace from his mouth. "Now scream loudly for him, all right?"

"I cannot just pick up and leave!" Iason growled, watching in pure hatred as Arai continued to rape his beloved.

"You must find a way," Orphe explained.

"There is no logical way for me to just vanish!" Iason insisted. "Stop this at once!" He ground his teeth as Arai climaxed, releasing into his mongrel who was still screaming and moaning in pain.

"Are you refusing?" Aisha questioned.

"There is no possible way for me to do as you ask!" Iason insisted, trying to maintain his calm tone.

Orphe tapped a button. "Bring him in."

"All of you, I am sure we can work this out," Iason suggested. "Are we not civilized and able to discuss a plan to appease everyone's desires?"

Gideon shook his head. "There is nothing that would appease us more than your disappearance."

Iason ground his teeth, watching as another figure with a sack over his face was brought forward and positioned between his pet's legs. Arai injected something into the naked figure through a syringe, then the sack was pulled off. Iason blinked, trying to process the situation. "He's supposed to be dead!"

"G...Guy?" Riki moaned weakly, staring up at the mongrel with glazed eyes. "Guy, wh...what have they d...done to you?"

"I'd watch out," Arai warned. "He's going to shred you down there. I injected his with a drug that will make him go mad."

Riki watched as Guy twitched, frozen in the position he was placed. "Guy..." Riki pleaded, crying softly still and hating himself for it. "Gu...y...please..."

"Oh, look at this," Arai smirked, grasping onto Guy's erection and giving it a gentle stroke, causing him to jolt. "Here, let me help you put that into the right place."

"Guy!" Riki screamed.

The moment Guy pressed himself into the opening, he clenched onto Riki's legs and started to buck inside as if he he were a mustang bucking off an unwanted rider.

Riki screamed louder, the brutality of the force inside him, his dislocated hips and Guy's impossibly tight hold on him was agony. "St, st—AAAAAUGHH!" He threw his head back. "I—IASON...!"

Guy huffed, pounding himself repeatedly inside the entrance. It was tight, warm and clamped down around him with every thrust. All he could feel was pleasure, nothing else mattered besides this warmth that was enveloping him. He wanted more...more...

"Well Iason, what will it be?"

Iason gnashed his teeth after hearing Riki scream his name. "I will leave Amoï." He looked up to them. "Now stop harming my pet!"

"Firstly, you must sign these forms," Gideon revealed, pushing the digital paperwork forward. "As proof you are stepping down, so we will not be questioned."

There was a sickening crunch before a bloodcurdling scream sounded from Riki that made Iason's attention snap back to the screen. "I will sign the paperwork, now cease your harm!"

"Oh..." Arai sighed through the speaker, running a blade along Riki's stomach and causing blood to drip along the tanned skin. "Did he break your hips?"

"Oh my," Aisha sounded, amused.

"Cease your harm upon my pet or I will connect with Jupiter this moment!" Iason threatened, his chest aching at the sound of his pet sobbing in torment as Guy continued to ram into him even with his hips now broken.

Gideon looked to Orphe who nodded, and the Blondie tapped another button.

Iason watched as Arai discarded his blade and another man and him immediately ripped Guy off of Riki, dragging him away. Riki laid there, still sobbing and choking as his body convulsed in excruciating pain. His hands were covered in blood that had dripped down from him tugging against the bounds, his lower half was mangled in an unnatural stance, blood running down his stomach and there was crimson staining the sheets between his legs from the brutality.

Iason grasped onto the digital forms, signing his name on each of them and then tossing them back before rising.

"You have one hour to pack up your valuables and leave," Orphe commanded. "There will be a shuttle awaiting your arrival and you may enter whatever location off Amoï you would wish to live in."

Iason glared at everyone around him. "I hope Jupiter rips each of you apart during my absence."

Riki laid there, moaning in agony as each breath seemed to cause pain to radiate through him. "I...I..uuu...Iason..." he cried, pleading. "No...more... won't do it...ever again..."

Arai smirked. "What a pussy."

"M...master..." Riki moaned. "Please s...no mo...re."

Arai glanced over at the camera, a light indicating that the meeting was finished and the deal was done. He walked over and flicked it off, before grabbing a bottle from the table. "Here, as a parting gift," he grinned. "I'll clean your wounds."

Riki blankly watched as Arai held up a bottle of hydrogen peroxide, before pouring it on his wounds. He screamed at the instant burning sensation, then screamed in agony as his body jerked and his broken hips moved. He writhed in agony as his bloodied wounds began to bubble from the solution attacking his injuries.

"There we go," Arai grinned. "All better."

Iason stormed down the halls to the Apex level, and entered into the lift before stepping into his residence.

"Welcome back, Mas—" Cal started, but was brushed off as Iason headed straight to his room to start gathering items he might need. Cal hurried after him and stood in his doorway. "Master, is everything all right?"

The Blondie looked up to the innocent Furniture. "Pack a bag with your belongings," he ordered, then added. "And one of Riki's most used possessions, as you know what he frequents."

Seeing the concern and rush of his Master, Cal nodded and did not delay in completing his task assigned to him. "Yes, Master."

Iason placed an item in his own bag, and then stopped, pressing his fingers to his forehead and right temple. The scenes of his pet being tortured in front of him replayed in his mind on an endless loop. If a Blondie could cry, he would have wept.

To Be Continued