SILENT HILL IS OWNED BY KONAMI!

I forgot to mention that this will also have S&M (obviously) and torture/punishment... Slash punish because it wouldn't really be as brutal as "torture" most of the time... For now at least.

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Walter threw the smaller boy to the middle of his living room. "It's not big, but it's big enough." Henry was silent. "You haven't said anything on our way here, either." Still nothing. "Are you hungry?" Henry just sat down on a near by chair, not saying or gesturing anything. Walter grabbed his chin and made Henry look at him. "I asked you a question." He hissed.

"No... I'm not hungry." Henry pulled away from the grip.

"This is your new home now, so you might as well make yourself as comfortable as possible."

"How can I with-" SMACK!

Walter slapped Henry hard on the cheek. "No talking back!" Henry held his cheek. Walter slowly put his hand down. "I'm going to be needing your clothes..." Henry looked at the man in disbelief. "It's for a simple searching. If you'd rather, I can just search your pockets with you still wearing them."

Henry instead pulled out his pockets for him to see. "Happy?" He shut his eyes, inspecting another blow to his face, but instead those hands worked on the buttons of the white shirt he wore.

"I told you to take them off!" He forced the shirt off and started on the pants. Henry slapped his hands away.

"I can do it my self!"

"Then do it." Walter watched the younger man hesitate. He cleared his throat, making Henry unbutton and pull down his pants quickly. "What is that?"

"W-What is what?" Henry asked, cheeks turning a light shade of pink.

Walter reached over and grabbed the buldge in Henry's boxers, making him put his head back in surprise. "W-what are...?"

"No... Nevermind." He grabbed the articles of clothing before checking all of the pockets. He found keys- he assumed that they were house keys, and pocket change, but nothing else... "I thought it was a weapon or something."

'Yeah right...' Henry thought to him self. His face was flushed red and hot. He turned his head away so the other couldn't see.

"Where did you live?"

"What? Why?"

"I'll grab anything that might be useful- food, medicine... So, where did you live?"

"Um... I live in..." Henry told him.

"Okay..." Walter started snooping around in the closet next to him. Henry couldn't see what he was doing until Walter came out with a rope. His eyes widen a little.

"We can't have you getting away." He managed to get Henry's arms behind his back and tied them together tightly. Despite all of Henry's fighting, Walter was still a lot stronger then the younger boy. He forced a cloth in his mouth and tied it in with another cloth.

"'Just so you won't attract any unwanted attention." He finally pulled Henry's boxers down enough to see his penis. Henry screamed through the gag and tried hiding himself with his legs.

"Just in case..." Walter chuckled before walking to the door. "I'll be back soon." He said before he left.

Henry took this time to check his surroundings. All of the windows were blocked off with curtains and blinds. He check the rooms- one bedroom and a bathroom. Still no way for any body to see him...

He decided to lay on the bed facing up, although his arms were already starting to fall asleep on him. He started thinking of various things- mainly about how this happened. If he didn't help that man... If he weren't caught under a tree... How did he get stuck under a tree in the first place? If... If Walter weren't the one who found him... What did Walter want from him? And so on.

"Henry..." Walter called out after a few hours has gone by. "I'm ba- Henry?" He set the bags down on the floor to search for him. He found the brunette on his bed, sleeping...

Or at least he thought the man was sleeping. He was just faking it so hopefully the other man would leave him alone- which he did for now. Henry could here various things opening- medicine cabinet, fridge, closet... And then the front door again... What could he be doing now?

Another hour or so later, Walter came back. Henry heard the closet open and the sink running, but he didn't actually acknowledge the noises. At that point, he was already half asleep for real.

"Henry, are you still asleep?" Walter came into the room again. "You must be really tired." He lie next to the younger man, who moaned and laid on his side at the sudden weight shift of the bed, before calming down again. "Henry..." Walter rubbed the other male's back. "Get up, Henry..." More moans and grunts. "You need to eat..." Irratated sounds came from the other.

"Henry!" Walter spanked the boy's bottom, which made him open his eyes in shock and breath quickly through his nose. "Are you awake now?" Henry only grunted. "You're going to have to eat soon, so you would need to stay awake."

He got off the bed and carried Henry with ease to the living room, and onto the couch. He removed the gag for Henry, who immediately took the chance. "I said I'm not hungry!"

"That was four hours ago."

"I'm still- Ah!" He yelped in surprise at the working hands on his nipples.

"You're going to eat, even if I have to force you." This was the first time Henry noticed that he was wearing a black t-shirt instead of his jacket. Walter left him alone to cook.

"What do you want from me?" Henry asked. Walter stopped what he was doing.

"I'll show you after dinner."

Henry didn't like the sound of that, given the state he was in... Walter brought a plate with food over to him and brought a fork with some of it content's stabbed in it.

"Eat."

"I can eat by m-" Walter shoved the food in the boy's mouth.

"Chew. Don't swallow and choke." Henry complied. Another fork full of food. He refused this time, keeping his mouth shut. Walter reached over and pinch the point between the jaw and roof of his mouth, forcing the jaw to open(1) and shoved the food inside.

After awhile of having to do this, Henry eventually gave up and let himself be fed like a baby, or a... An affectionate couple...

"There, that wasn't so bad, now was it?" No answer from the younger boy. Walter picked him up and set him on the bed again. He crawled ontop of him.

"I know you're not tired now, so..." He squeezed the man's ass roughly, making the man under him gasped and look away. Walter got under his chin and started nipping on the flesh of his nape.

"No..." Henry pleaded. "S-stop! Please!" Walter ignored him and went down to the pinkish nipples, licking one and teasing the other with his fingers. Henry whined in mental discomfort. His free hand snaked down to the other's member. Henry's breath hitched at the contact. Walter went further down.

"Moan for me..." He said quietly before completely engulfing Henry's penis into his mouth.

"Oh god!" Henry hissed. "Oh god..." He gave up trying to fool the man. Walter smiled when he heard Henry's moaning went from quiet, to loud enough to fill this whole house with noise.

"Wal...Ter!"

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Walter got up to look at his pet. It was a beautiful sight to him. He almost wanted to get a picture. Instead, he licked his lips and lie down next to the other again, whipering in his ear.

"You did good... I'll forgive you for the dinner problem... And for using the present term of "live." Henry opened his eyes partially. He forgot about that... "You live here now. I own you. You need to learn that..."

'I own you...' Henry played those three words over and over again in his head. 'I own you...'

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(1) I know this works on dogs, cats, and maybe anything bigger that you can get a hold of, but I dunno if it works on people.