Victor -Part 7-

I leave the room, I walk away quickly, trying to get away from the sound of his crying. 'I hate seeing him suffer, but if he isn't ready to trust me, I can't force him.' I go back downstairs and out the back door. The sun has set and the moon is high in the sky, surrounded by stars. I look up to the sky, admirring its beauty. The moon is still full, making me think of Edgar. 'My poor young pup. What have I done to you?' I wonder the ground, taking a seat on a small bench, trying to loose myself in the nights sky. My silence is broken as a hand lightly touches my shoulder.

"What are you doing out here?" My sister could always sense when something was wrong with me. I could hide it from everyone but her.

"Just enjoying the night air."

"Why aren't you with Edgar? You were so worried about him."

"He...uh...wanted to be left alone. So, i'm out here."

"Did you upset him?" She sits next to me. "Or did you just act like yourself and take it to far? I told you to take it easy with this one."

"I was easy with him. It was something I said, it...upset him."

"Well, what did you say?"

"That's the thing, I have no idea what I said that hurt his feelings, I said alot of things!" I rub my temples as I try to rack my brain for the answer. 'What WAS the last thing I said to him that could have hurt him so bad? It suddenly dawned on me what I said. I quickly get p, almost knocking my sister to the ground.

"Victor!"

"I'm sorry, I have to go." I rush back inside and hurry up the stairs. As I go to enter my room, I find the door locked. 'He must be more upset than I thought he was.' I lean against the door, I can still hear him quietly sobbing, it sounds like he is by the fire. "Edgar? I think I know what I did to upset you and I have come to appologize." I listen as he continues to sob. "Please Edgar, just let me in. I'msorry I called myself your master, I didn't think it was that big of a deal. Edgar?" I try again but nothing. I start to panic. I turn to see Martha coming up the stairs. "Martha, do you have the key to the rooms?"

"No, sorry, only Miss Victoria has the main key." She continues down the hall. As I go to find my sister, I hear a crash from behind my door. The sound of glass shattering on the floor.

"EDGAR?!" I rush back to the door and kick it open. I scan the room to find Edgar sitting in front of the fire, broken glass surrounds him. As I walk up I can smell his blood, fresh in the air. I rush over to find him, grasping at glass shards, squeezing so hard that blood is dripping to the floor. I take the glass from him and force him to look at me. His usually bright eyes now dark and angry. "Edgar what the hell are you doing?" He just stares at me, tears still running down his cheeks. I wipe them away and stand him up, he doesn't fight me, I sit him on the bed and examine his hands. "Just a few minor cuts, nothing major. I sit on the bed and pull him close. He has finally clamed down. "I'm sorry what I said upset you, I wont say it again." I tuck back a few lose strands of hair.

"He did it,'

"Who, did what?"

"Hans. He used to call himself master. He made me call him that when..." He looks to the window. Fighting back another wave of tears.

"You don't have to tell me, if you're not ready. Hopefully someday soon you will be able to open up to me." He turns back to me as I pull him close, laying back on the bed. "Sleep now, we will talk more in the morning."

"Victor?"

"Yes, my young pup?" I see the corner of his lip twitch, almost a smile.

"Thank-you"

"It's nothing Edgar. I want to do it."

"Why?"

"I don't know, I just do. There is something about you, I can't explain it but, I just want you close." He nuzzles into my chest, I take one of his hand, blood still on his fingers. I lightly lick the blood away, cleaning his new wounds. 'He is not going to make this easy, is he?' I finish cleaning his hand and he takes it back, I see him sniff his palm, then lick it himself. I can't help but smile, as I realize that he is trying to taste me. Within minutes we are both asleep. The next morning I awake to a ray of sunshine in my face as Martha opens up my curtains. "Ow, shit, what was that for?"

"Miss Victoria says it's time for you to get up." I start to rool over and feel Edgar but he is not there. I panic as I frantically look around for him.

"Where is Edgar?"

"Calm down Victor, he is in the garden with your sister. She asked him to go with her to pick flowers." My heart slows to normal as I now my young pup is safe. I get up and make my way out to the garden, despite Marthas attempts to stop me. I see Edgar holding a basket as my sister fills it with wildflowers. I make my way to them. Victoria sees me first.

"Victor! How nice of you to join us." I look to Edgar, he gives me a shy smile, then turns his head to the ground blushing.

"How are you feeling Edgar? Better I hope?" He simply nods at me, afraid to speak.

"Well I think this should be more than enough for the table. Edgar, will please escort me back inside." She begins to walk back to the house, as she passes me she wispers in my ear. "I don't know if you ment to but, you are as naked as a plucked chicken. You might want to go put some clothes on before any more people see your cock. Come along Edgar." They walk past me. Edgars face flushing completly red as he looks at me. I look down and realize that I have come out naked. I turn back and quickly make my way to the house, passing them up. I feel eyes on my backside as I walk away. 'Thats right Edgar, take a nice long look at it!' I go back to my room and get dressed, as I turn back to the door Edgar is there, giggling to himself as he watches me.

"I'm sorry about that. I just didn't want to waste time."

"Waist time for what?"

"Well to make sure your ok."

"So...you were worried when you woke up, and I wasn't there?"

"Well, yes, I-"

"Why do you care so much about me?"

"Do I need a reason? Maybe I just want to help you."

"No one ever just wants to help you, they expect something in return. What is it that you whant from me?"

"I want nothing but for you to get better-"

"Then why do you keep trying to fuck me? You say you want to help, but then you force yourself onto me every time."

"You can't call it force if you're willing. If you had really wanted me to stop, you would have stopped me."

"If I had said no, would you have stopped?"

"Of course I would have. I stopped last night didn't I? I could easily overpower you and do what I please if I really wanted to, but I didn't. I don't want to force you to want me." I approach im slowly, not wanting him to run away, I caress his chin ass he leans into my hand, the bright green slowly coming back to his eyes. Like I said before, I won't force you to want me, I want that desire to be all your own. I want to see your body ache for my touch. I want nothing more than to see you, laid out before me, completly naked, begging me to have my way with you." His eyes are wide but he keeps looking at me. "And soon I will have exactly what I want, but I won't farce you. I promise I wont do anything to you, that you don't want me to do. I kiss his forehead and say my goodbyes. I will be spending most of my day in town with the mayor. I look back to see his smiling face looking at me. "I'll be back by dinner Edgar, just stay close to Victoria, she will take care of you till I return." I wave good bye and make my way into town, carefull to look out for Marcus or Hans.