SILENT HILL IS OWNED BY KONAMI!

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"The what seems to be an impersonator of Walter Sullivan strikes again. A man, Richard Braintree, was electricuted in a chair sometime between last night and this morning..." Henry eyes widen slowly as he listened to the radio. "The numbers "one-nine-one-twenty-one" were carved on his forehead..." Henry's eyes slipped to the bloody knife next to the radio. "With no leads of the where-abouts or even the face of this impersonator..." At that point, Walter turned the small radio off.

"Do you need even further evidence that I am Walter Sullivan?" Henry remained silent. He even stopped eating for a moment. "I released your hands to give you more comfort, but I'll bind them again if you won't eat on your own."

"I-I-I'm s-sorry..." Henry picked the spoon up and placed it in his mouth again, not knowing, nor caring if he got any food in there.

Walter put his now clean jacket on. "Today's the day. I just have the "Mother Reborn" next, and then you." Walter bent down to Henry's ankles to undo the small chain binding them together. "Somehow, I feel like I can trust you now... Get up and go to the bedroom's closet. Wear the clothes in there."

Henry obeyed, quietly but quickly, he ran to the room and grabbed what was in the closet. Only a white shirt and blue jeans. 'Better than nothing, I suppose.' He put them on quickly, missing the warmth of clothes around him.

"I'll be gone again..." Walter said as he entered the room. "If you're a good boy when I'm back, I promise one last fuck while you're still living." He chuckled all the way out the door.

When Henry heard the door shut, he immediately removed the clothes to search for anything strange- anything at all, inside and out. 'He doesn't really trust me... He's just fucking with me...' He search every inch of both articles of clothing before finding what he was looking for. 'I knew it...' He stared at what kind of looked like a ring with a ruby in it, plus a light flashing within the ruby-looking thing. It was stuck around the straps that would normally support a belt around the pants. He put the clothes back on.

"Now I know why he wanted me to wear clothes suddenly..." He started talking to himself. It's not like he could escape naked without getting into trouble in the first place, and Walter would willingly bail him out if the police wouldn't listen, which would mean... Well, Henry didn't want to think about it. But now, he couldn't go without Walter noticing that he left because of what the thing is- another tracking device, only smaller.

Panic rushed through his veins as realization kicked in. He couldn't escape this room... 'Couldn't escape Walter... And he couldn't escape death... "But..." He stared at the bathroom door. 'I could try to slow it down, at least...' He ran in and locked the door behind him. He already took the clothes off and had the water running for a bath, just in case. 'He did tell me to make myself comfortable when I first got here...' He slowly sank in the tub now filled with water.

He noticed the white tiles on the walls and started counting them. 'One, two, three... fourty-eight, fourty-nine...' There was a knock on the door. 'Fourty-nine...' Henry pretended that he didn't hear it.

"Henry? Are you in here?" Came Walter's voice. He could hear the other man try to open the door. Thats when he noticed that the lock was just a push-in lock. Henry decided to pretend to fall asleep in the tub.

"If not, then so help me..." Walter left for a moment before coming back with something small and straight... Well, straightish- a bended paperclip. He forced the tip of it in the door knob to unlock the door.

"Henry?" The smaller of the two moaned a little. Walter pulled on that brown hair a little towards him. "Wake up!"

"Ah... Nuh?" Henry looked at Walter with half-lidded eyes.

"I don't mind you taking a bath, nor do I mind if you sleep, but I do mind with you do both at the same time. Come out."

Henry complied. He reached for his clothes, only to be stopped by the dirty blonde. The other held his wrists. "S-Sorry?"

"I noticed that you sleep a lot. Do you have trouble sleeping at night with me or something?"

"N-No..."

"I also noticed how you've been stuttering a lot lately."

"W-Well... When you're covered in blood like that..." Henry looked at the blue jacket the blonde always wore when he was going out.

Henry was dragged out and was tossed to the bed. Walter started taking his own clothes off before towering over Henry.

"I'll be good to you, considering that you're already all prepared for me..." He whispered before biting that same ear.

"W-Walter..." Henry whispered.

"It will be more enjoyable to you if you're hard until the end." He slowly went in, making the man under him gasped again.

"W-Walter!" The brunette moaned the other's named. The thrusting went slow at first, picking up speed ever now and then. Then, Walter got out to flip Henry on his stomach.

"Walt-ah!" He moaned. "Ah!" Henry felt a sharp pain in his back shoulder. Walter licked where it was hurting away.

"Two..." His whispered.

"Walter? Aah!" Henry screamed again. Walter ran his tongue across, cleaning his mess.

"... One..." He dragged the knife down again, making the man under him scream in pain again. "... Out of..."

'Where did he get that knife from? How could I not tell befo-' "Ah!"

"Two..." Walter licked the blood away again.

"Walter!" Henry panicked. The dirty blonde reached around the other's hips with his free hand, making the brunette breath hitch. "Walter..." He moaned. Then the sharp pain came again. "Walt-!"

"One..." He dragged his tongue across the back again. "I'm finally finished..."

Walter came into Henry hard, but he still continued to play with the smaller man.

"Wal-Wal-Walter!" Henry screamed.

The weight of his murderer got off of his back, but another weight replaced it soon after. He could feel the cold metal circle behind his back. He started crying in fear for the first time in a long time.

"I'll see you in a few days, my receiver."

"Walter..." Henry whispered before hearing the click of the trigger being pulled. "Keep... Your... Promise..."

"I will." Walter pulled his hand back to watch the blood of his pet leave the body.

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