When Mirabel, Camilo, Luisa, Dolores, and Isabela made it outside of the encanto they did not get much done the first day. They had managed to find a road and followed it in the hopes of reaching a town. They didn't have anything to go on for their search, so the only option was to find a witnesses.

Unfortunately they had not made it to any town by night fall. They set up camp in the woods near the road. Isabela grew plants to shelter them and keep them warm while they slept. It was hard for any of them too sleep though. While it was too dark to travel, they all had the urge to keep going. Knowing what Andre was capable of, it was horrifying to think what he could be doing to their tio.

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Abuela was disturbed with the news that the majority of her grandchildren had left the encanto. Mirabela's note said they would be back with Bruno and to not worry. Both Pepa and Julieta were stricken with grief for their missing children, not knowing if they were okay. Andre had done terrible things to some of the kids already, they feared that he would do more if they found him.

Agustin and Felix were ready to leave the encanto and get their kids back, but Abuela stopped them. In the best interest of the town and to prevent more of the family being separated and possibly lost, she did not allow anyone else to leave.

While they were all gravely worried. They also knew that their kids were highly capable of many things. Abuela and the parents decided to put a little faith in to their children and hoped for their safe return.

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Andre had fallen asleep. He was exhausted from the journey to town and his supply run. He had snuggled and spooned against Bruno until he passed out. The smaller man did not move an inch. He had received another spanking, and he didn't want to upset the larger man any further. So he stayed put and stared at the wall all night.

In the early morning hours Bruno had to pee very badly. He was afraid to leave the bed, but he also didn't want to piss in it. He got up trying not to wake the other man, but before he could fully leave the bed a hand shot out and grabbed his wrist. "I have to pee," He said quickly hoping not to get in trouble.

"I don't care," Andre mumbled tiredly and pulled the older man back in bed covering them with the blanket and spooning him.

"Andre," Bruno tried to warn, "I have to go, please." The other man moaned his sleepy displeasure. The prophet waited a minute and felt the early signs of release. He had to go now. "Andre, I'm going to-" Urine escaped down on to the bed warming their legs.

The larger man shoved Bruno out of bed making him fall on the floor. He got out of bed after and stood over the smaller man relieving himself all over Bruno's body. The prophet turned his head as urine splashed into his hair. "Your such a child, learn to hold it," he said before walking away.

Bruno lay on the floor where he was left covered in the foul smelling liquid. He decided it was best not to move until his captor told him to, in case he were to suffer anymore consequences. Andre took a bath and dressed ready for the day. He had a few people to visit today, to let them know he had finally permanently moved in. He wanted to introduce his fiance, but he knew Bruno wasn't quite ready for that yet.

He walked into the bedroom to check on his beloved and found him laying in the same spot he left him. "I know it's tempting to linger in my stench, but you really should have a bath." He laughed at his own joke. "Go on and take a bath."
Bruno obeyed, going to the bathroom. After filling the tub with water and easing himself into it, trying to ignore the stinging of his injuries, the other man walked in. "Since your starting to get the hang of being a good partner in this relationship, I thought I might reward you," He smiled wide.

Unsure of what he meant, the smaller man decided not to react. Andre pulled up his sleeves, grabbed the soap, got it wet, and lathered it in his hands. He then reached down and started to stroke Bruno's penis. The smaller man froze and gripped the sides of the tub. The movement started off gentle. Unable to control himself, Bruno grew hard. He stared at the far wall as the stroking got firmer and increased speed. His knuckles turned pale as his he gripped the tub harder and his broken finger ached. Heat pooled down into his nether regions and he let out a soft moan.

"That's it little mouse," Andre cooed, "See how good I can make you feel." Bruno's breath came out in huffs as he felt pleasure build up from his captor's attentions. The larger man leaned in and shoved his tongue in to the other man's mouth lapping at the taste of him. Feeling the stimulation of lips and the hand on him, made the prophet feel good. He hated that it felt good. He came letting out a moaning shout echoing against the walls.

Bruno kept his grip on the tub until the man stepped away and finally left the room. He gagged and heaved at his own reactions unable to vomit on an empty stomach. His body rocked back and forth in a self soothing motion.

When he finished cleaning him self up and dried off with a towel, Andre made sure to take the towel and anything else he could cover up with and locked it in a closet. Bruno's wounds were shallow and had stopped bleeding so he didn't bother to bandage them.

"I'm going to stop at the neighbor's house real quick to see if he can watch you," the captor informed. "I'm worried that you may try to go out without any clothes on and get hurt." Bruno didn't comment on the ridiculousness of that statement. "He's a great guy. Owes me a favor, so don't think he'll help you. He won't."