Clarence was now dressed in a dark gray turtle neck, a light blue blazer, and black jeans. The maid was getting him ready for the nurse combing his hair back while he was sitting on the bed, Mr. Williams came in holding a small box.
Gazing down at the floor Clarence was not excited by whatever was happening, he handed the small container to the boy. Opening it up he sees the black collar understanding right away what he has plans for him.
"A shock collar?" Clarence sighed.
Pulling it out of the box he slides it around the kid's neck using a padlock to secure it, holding out a small controller he pressed the button firmly sending a short shock to Clarence who cried out in pain for mere seconds.
"Sorry, I had to check Clarence." He smiled
Holding his neck Clarence looked up at the man like he was crazy, catching the breath he knew this would be the rest of his life and it scared him.
The nurse knocked on the side of the door smiling, she was dressed in professional clothing, not like a regular nurse. Coming in with a notebook Clarence could feel himself shake.
"Good morning Mr. Williams, is Clarence ready for me?" She asked.
"Oh yes, he is Molly! Looks like I will be going now." Mr. Williams said.
Mr. Williams and the maid leaves, Molly takes a seat beside Clarence who has dressed up in new clothes thanks to Mr. Williams being kind enough to find him a proper wardrobe.
"Let's start Clarence…how are you feeling today?" She questioned.
"Lost…"
After an hour Molly ends their session, Mr. William shuffled his feet back in to greet the leaving nurse. He sits beside Clarence laying his hand on his leg rubbing it gently.
"If you allow me…I will give you blood…" He said.
Kissing his forehead he gingerly lies Clarence down helping him remove the stuffy blazer tossing it to the ground letting his hand reach under his shirt dragging it up. Allowing the horny man's lips to touch his bare skin moving up to his chest.
Weaving his fingers between Clarence's, he arched moaning out moving the blankets between them both after hours of playing around together.
"You have gotten much better in the past days…" Mr. Williams complimented.
Clarence says nothing, bringing his arms up thrusting his hips up against the head of the bed holding a tired blank expression. A small rapping at the door has Mr. Williams got back up hurriedly hauling his pants on bringing his shirt with him as he quickly shed them earlier.
"I will give you blood later Clarence, I am sorry!" He shouted.
"It's okay…I don't need blood anyways…" Clarence stated.
It would be almost a week before Mr. William would call Clarence out of his room, he would mainly reserve energy sleeping, keeping away from the other members of the house. They were often scared of him.
But Mr. William wasn't scared of Clarence, despite no longer being human he was meek and kind to those unafraid of his presence.
"Clarence…" One of the maids called.
"Yes…?" Clarence replied.
"Why do you put up with the abuse?" She asked.
"So you know about it?" Clarence responded timidly.
"Everyone knows about Clarence, you never cry out for help even when we can all see it in your eyes how he is treating you…"
"It doesn't matter," Clarence replied.
"What do you mean it doesn't matter?" She whispered.
He clutched her wrist tightly, his jagged fangs slid out of place dizzily, he fought the sensation of the need for her blood, sweat droplets bead down his face; his body quivered, shaking he closed his eyes as the light pours in through the window.
Clarence was already weak from not intaking anything in the past week avoiding asking house members. He started to wobble back and forth on his feet releasing her from his grip reversing back from the woman.
Dazed, he placed his hand over his eyes, tumbling to the ground unable to open his eyes back up.
"Clarence! Clarence, please wake up!" She screamed.
The others come over to see what happened to crowd the hall, they watch as she continues to shout his name.
"He needs help! Is Mr. Williams in or not?" She yelled.
"Mr. William is out, we can contact him now." One shouted.
"Well go!" The maid commented.
"What's going on?" A tall man asked.
Bending down, he lifted the young man into his arms, he slid his arm over to Clarence's face pushing it into his mouth making biting motions with his mouth.
"I know you were awake enough to hear me, bite." He demanded.
"N-n…o!" Clarence cried out pathetically.
"We all know who you are here, it's okay." He said softly.
"NO!" He coughed out.
One of the employees ran back to the maid and the string bean of a man wearing a pale pink short shirt holding a phone in hand.
"Doctor Silas is coming soon, Mr. Williams is unable to come right now." The person was notified.
"He bought this useless kid!" He argued.
"Shut up, just do your job already!" The maid disputed.
Later that night Doctor Silas was found sitting with Clarence the rest of the night, Mr. William quietly lets himself in by checking his expensive product now peacefully sleeping to find Silas was lightly tapping his feet at the sight of the large man.
"I want to talk to you, Mr. Williams…"
"Is he okay?" Mr. Williams asked.
Gradually picking himself up from his seat Silas stands in front of Mr. Williams, knocking into the hefty man angrily.
"He is heavily sedated, upon check-up…it comes to my surprise that you aren't using him as a weapon!" Silas roared.
"What use would a weapon be to me anyway? He has the potential to be a model, I couldn't resist his kiddish looks." Mr. Williams stated.
Wielding a short knife he swung it around Mr. Williams pushed it to his throat letting the uneven metal cut into his flesh, he trembled amazed at the doctor's audacity.
"Give me a good reason to not slit your throat!" He growled.
"I-I didn't hurt him! I only wanted a bit of fun with him!"
"I am refunding you and taking the kid, you are lucky I am not turning you in…he isn't some disposable cum dumpster for your pleasure…"