Warren got a phone call. He took his phone and answered it.
"What is it?" He asked, a bit irritated.
"Sir, he's taken by a lot of men." The Person on the phone replied.
"What?!" Warren shouted angrily as clenched on his phone.
"Send me the address, where they brought him." Warren said coldly as he dropped the call.
He got up, grabbed the keys and walked out the room.
"Young master, where are you going?" The maid asked.
Warren didn't answer and stormed out of the house.
Warren was driving in his car. How dare they touch my property.
He gripped at the wheel. His eyes were dark.
He arrived at the place. He ran his hand through his hair. "This place looks like shit." He spoke coldly. He found a small house. He ran towards it and saw that it was locked. He kicked the door, again and again until it broke. The disgusting smell comes out. He walked inside and saw Dan naked and full of disgusting liquid that doesn't own, he walked towards him.
Dan looked up. He backed up. "P-please, don't touch me." He begged as his lips trembled.
Warren's eyes stayed at Dan's face and he unbuttoned his shirt.
Dan eyes widened. He trembled and closed his eyes.
Warren took off his shirt and covered Dan's body. He untied Dan's arms and legs. He can feel that his blood is boiling as he looks at Dan's appearance.
He carried dan in a bridal style and walked out the place. He can feel Dan is still shaking. They arrived at the car. He put down Dab in the back seat and entered the driver seat. He starts the car and drives.
He looked at Dan in the mirror, laying in the seat and asleep. He can't help but get angry at the disgusting liquid at Dan's body. Warren then stopped the car at the side of the road. He gets out of the car and goes to the back seat. He brushed the hair away from Dan's face. He took his shirt that covered Dan's body and wiped Dan's body with his shirt. He got the water bottle and poured it on his shirt at the road and went back to Dan and cleaned him.
Dan's body shivered as Warren wiped him with a wet shirt. After cleaning him, he throws the wet shirt and goes to the bunker, taking out a paper bag that has clothes inside.
He clothed Dan and wore the shirt that came from the paper bag. He closed the back seat and went back to the driver seat.
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Warren slowly pulled away his hand at Dan's hand. He kissed Dan's forehead and left the room.
He's walking in the hallway at the hospital. He opened his phone and saw a text. 'We got them, sir.' He read and put back his phone in his pocket and left the hospital.
He arrived at the abandoned place and a lot of men wearing in black bowed at him and one man walked towards him. "They are 9 sir." The man spoke.
Warren's eyes turned even darker.
They entered and the men who touched his property were tied up and eyes covered. He wore gloves and walked towards the big man and punched him hard. "How dare you touch him." He spoke sharply.
The big man laughs. Warren got more angry, he extended his hand and one of his men handed him an iron stick.
Warren hit the big man with an iron stick.
The big man was sent flying by the force of Warren's blow.
Warren continued to hit the man with the iron stick, each blow harder than the previous one.
The other men tried to move but they were tied up and couldn't do anything and just listen everything's happening.
Warren was filled with rage. He couldn't believe that someone had dared to lay a hand on his property. He hit the man again and again, until he was a bloody mess.
Warren stopped, panting heavily. He looked at the other men, all of them were shaking in fear.
He looked back again at the big guy that was bleeding a lot and still breathing.
"Give me the scissor." Warren said in a dead tone.
One of his mens gave him a sharp scissor.
He held it tightly, Warren approached the big man, who was lying on the cold floor.
The scissors gleamed in the dim light of the room.
Warren clenched his jaw, his eyes full of anger and determination.
"Say goodbye to your disgusting dick." he spoke coldly.
"AAHH!...AAHH!...
AAHHHH!...AAHHHH!..
AAHHHH!..AAHHHH!..." The big guy screamed in pain.
Warren's mens looked away and shaking As He continued cutting the man's dick.
After cutting he stood up and kicked the man with full force. He throws the scissor. He takes off his gloves and throws them at the big man.
"Cut the other dicks." Warren ordered in a dead tone.
His mens moved and did his orders.
The place is full of horrifying screams and begging to stop.
The floor is now full of blood as the man who makes Dan dirty is now begging to stop and saying let them live.
Warren still can't get enough he then said in a cold tone "Burn them alive." His mens poured gasoline at those disgusting people and lit the match and threw it at those men.
Warren watched them burning and getting cooked at the fire. His eyes were dark as he watched.
. . .
Dan woke up and looked around to find Warren. He is not here…
He sat down and felt something leaking in his ass. He suddenly remembered what happened. He gets up, the IV fluids snaps and falls to the ground. He runs towards the bathroom and pukes at the bowl. He wiped his mouth, tears started flowing again at Dan's cheeks.
Warren entered the room holding a paper bag, he didn't see Dan at the hospital bed and saw a drop of blood on the floor. He panicked but then he heard water running to the bathroom. He let go of the paper bag, ran towards the door and opened it. He saw Dan sitting on the floor, wet and wearing clothes as the water flowed down his body.
Dan looked at Warren, his eyes now much more lifeless.
Warren walked towards, turned off the shower and looked at Dan.
"You'll get a fever from this." Warren spoke in a soft tone. He helped Dan to get up and get the towel and put it on Dan.
Dan looked at Warren. "You changed clothes? That's not what you wore earlier." He spoke.
"It got dirty so I need to change." Warren smiled as they left the bathroom.
Dan sat down on the bed as Warren continued drying his hair with a towel.
"You know I can do it all by myself." Dan spoke flatly.
"Well I wanted to do it to you." Warren spoke affectionately as he continued drying Dan's hair.
Dan feels guilty after what he did to Warren. He's been cold and rude to him for a few weeks and Warren is still kind to him. He clenched his fist.
Warren is done drying Dan's hair, he puts the towel on the chair then gets the paper bag on the floor and hands it to Dan.
"Here, it's clothes." Warren spoke.
Dan stared at Warren and grabbed the paper bag. "Thanks." He mumbled.
Warren smiled widened, he felt that again the thing that he can't explain when Dan thanked him.
"Are you not going out?" Dan asked.
Warren came back to reality. "Oh right, you're going to change your clothes." Warren said. He left the room and closed the door.
Dan watched Warren disappear into the room. He looked at the paper bag and took out the clothes.
Warren outside the room, ran his hand through his hair and leaned at the wall. He took out his phone and dialed someone. "Mr. Miller goes to the hospital. I'll send you where and be quick but before you go buy some fruits." He demanded and ended the call.
"Come in now." Dan spoke.
Warren opened the door and entered the room. "How did you know I'm still here?" He asked, walking towards Dan.
"I can hear your voice." Dan replied.
"So you heard my conversation?" Warren asked again.
Dan shakes his head, slowly. "No, because it's audible." He spoke.
Warren sat down on the chair beside the bed. "Lay down now." Warren said. Dan moved his body and lay down. "Are you going to leave me again?" Dan asked.
"No, I won't and I promise." He said affectionately, placing his hand at Dan's hand.
Dan pulled away his hand. He didn't know what to feel. The only thing he feels is nothing. "I'm sorry…" He spoke in a low tone and looked away. He didn't feel like touching even though he held Warren's hand earlier.
They both got silent and didn't make any movement.
A knock on the door ended the silence.
"Come in." Warren said.
The door opened and a man came in with a basket of fruits.
"Sir, here's the fruit you wanted." Mr. Miller spoke and walked towards Warren.
"Who is he?" Dan asked.
"Oh, he's Andrew Miller. He works for my brother." Warren replied as he got the fruit basket at Mr. Miller. He gets up from the chair. "I'm going to wash these fruits." Warren left with the fruit basket leaving Dan and Mr. Miller.
Dan didn't say anything even Mr. Miller.
Warren got back again and walked towards Dan. "Here eat the fruits." He handed it to Dan.
"It's all for me?" Dan asked.
"Yes, eat it so you can get better." Warren spoke.
Dan took the basket and thanked Warren.
"Sir, can we talk?" Mr. Miller asked.
Warren looked at him and looked back at Dan. "I'll be back, ok?"
Dan didn't reply.
Warren and Mr. Miller left the room.
"Sir, who is he?" Mr. Miller asked.
"He's my classmate." Warren answered. "Is there anything you want to ask?" Warren spoke in a cold tone.
Mr. Miller shakes his head.
"Good, Now leave." Warren said in a sharp tone.
Mr. Miller nodded and walked away. He didn't act like that to everyone but this is the first time he acted kind to someone…
Warren went back inside again and saw Dan eating the oranges. "You like it?"
"Yeah, it tastes sweet." Dan said as he continued eating oranges.
Warren watches Dan eat but there's something that is missing from Dan as he watches. Ah… he didn't express any emotions as he ate.