A month later…

Chris felt the first himself submit to him, he started to tilt his head to him and the demon had grinned at him as he ran his fingers up and down the teen's throat. Zankou purred happily as he lowered his head and nuzzled the skin that was offered to him. Chris whimpered as he struggled with himself a part of him wanted to kick and punch while the other half wanted to be good for his Alpha.

The next time Chris behaved like an omega as Zankou put it was when he asked his alpha what he could wear, he didn't mean it, it just came out of his mouth before he stop himself. He hated himself when he saw that smug look on that demon's face as he stood up and walked over to him. To look at the clothes that were in Chris' hand. That is when the alpha said he could wear the most comfortable clothes and Chris felt himself smile to the alpha. He knew he was well and truly fucked, the sliver choker was changing him and not for the better and the longer he waits to be rescued the worst it was getting.

By the end of the month his hope that he will be saved seems to be dying and he felt lost and didn't know what to do. The demon walked into the room holding something white and floaty in his arms and looked over to Chris seeing him curled up on the bed his meal untouched "My little witch you haven't eaten again." Zankou said, as he walked over to the bed, Chris just laid still his eyes red and puffy from crying as he felt the demon sit on the bed next to him "Are you unwell?" The peppered haired demon whispered as he placed is hand on his soon to be Queen's forehead. Chris still didn't move and that is when Zankou saw red stains on the bed. He growled "What did you do?" He snarled, as he pulled the witch on to his back and looked down at the wrist seeing a torn bit of clothe warped around it oozing with blood

"P…Please just let me go home or let me die." Chris whimpered as he looked up into the dark eyes of the demon

He could swear he could see shock, anger and fear all playing in the demon's eyes. Shaking his head angrily Zankou ripped off the choker off his throat and then stood up and walked over to a cabinet with dark healing potions. He pulled on out and walked back over to Chris "I'm not letting you go anywhere, I have grown to care for you Chris even if you don't believe me." He told him as he forced the thick black potion down the teen's throat. Choking and sputtering Christ had no choice but to swallow the black foul stuff.

The demon then pulled Chris into his lap and held him close, plating kissing on the teen's sweaty forehead "How care you care for me?" Chris cried as he felt his wounds heal

"I care for you my little omega because it seems our paths were written in stone before you or I wear born." He whispered, he sighed as he clicked his fingers vanishing the blood away "It was a good thing that warlock got you." He whispered as he tilted Chris' tear stained face "My beautiful witchling." He whispered, he then leaned in and kissed him on the lips.

Chris whimpered at him as he felt the warm lips ghost over his lips, Zankou wasn't demanding him to kiss back but Chris closed his eyes and let out a sigh as more tears rolled down his cheeks. He shifted in the demon's lap as he straddled him Zankou looked up into the tearful blue eyes and wiped away the tears off his face "Y…You promises to always be kind?" Chris asked,

"To you yes my Queen." He purred, he moved his hands down the teen's back and to his hips as Chris lowered his head and pressed his lips against the demon's lip in an almost hungry demand…what have I got to lose…he thoughts as Zankou kissed him back.