Fuck boy: Alex senapi

Chapyer 7

Alex pov
I was asleep one moment, and the next, I was in a hot shower next to Drake; he was cleaning me, and I liked it I hate that he made me feel this way I hate that I didn't have these feelings for him whenever we touched or were near me "Zachary" I asked, "yeah," he asked.

I put on the short red shirt with a v-neck cut on the black boxers, white leggings and black boots "I hate him" I said, "what do you want me to do about it?" he asked, "kill him or something," I said, "haha savage Alex, I'll give you that; just let me out and will go for a run," he said, "Okay," I said.

I took the collar off, letting him take control I didn't know what to do I was still someone's bitch I guess wherever I ran, I would still be someone's fuck boy.

I let him take control I didn't care who saw me or what; I let him use my body; there was nothing left for me, just flesh and bones; that's what Aly called me; she was right; they were all right.

I put on the collar after I let him run or train whatever he wanted I sat down in the dark, cold place I'd been to a few times; it felt like home to me; no one could see me, which was fine I need time to think. "Everything okay, Alex," he asked, "nope," I said, "why," he asked, "cause I don't know what to do I never knew what to do I just obey like the good fuck boy I am," I said, "come on, your better than that; you're more than just that" he said, "no, I'm not", I said. "Yes, you are; otherwise, I wouldn't have been given to you as your beast; a gryphon is wise, brave, strong, cunning, and smart I see so much potential in you, Alex Senapi; you may be a dog, but you're a strong one-stop doubt8ng yourself," he said.

I shouldn't doubt myself, but what could I do? I'm just trash I got up, punching the wall "fuck" I growled.

I punched the wall until there was a hole in the wall "Keep going," he said.

I punched the wall repeatedly, making holes "Great job, Alex, just keep training I'm here if you need anything," he said.

I punched and punched, imagining Drake and Christian as the wall I hate them I hate everyone who used me.

I walked back upstairs, my hands bloody and bruised Drake was standing staring at me "fuck" I said.

Drakes pov
After I left Alex, he went to do something "Okay, gang, we got to get this place tip-top shape; master lui is coming in three days; we need to make sure this place is organised; all the guns are working, and we're in shape, got it," I said, "yes sir," everyone said.

I went to train "Greg, we get that new dining table," I asked, "yes, sir, make sure your pet doesn't break anything else," he said, "can't promise that, Greg" I winked.

I punched a punching bag Frank and Shay got back from a job carrying in pelts "Good work, you two successful hint?" I asked, "Drake, we shot down the guy who owed us, then hunted," She said, "Go rest up," I said.

I trained some more until I heard tracing from below me; it was probably Alex I went over to the door to the basement; he walked up, his hands broken, blood dripping from them "fuck" he said.

I smiled, picking him up "I'm sorry" he whispered.

I put him in a chair, grabbed a first aid kit and bandaged up his hands "Go do something else, boy," I said, "yes, sir," he said.

I smiled I hope Master would approve of my choice.

Alex pov
Drake bandaged up my hands as I walked to the dining area Jackson put a cup of water on the table for me,"Thanks, Jackson," I said, "you doing better, baby," he asked, "please don't call me that," I said.

He picked me up, kissing me "But you're supposed to be a baby; your master hasn't trained you yet," he said.

I smiled as he held me close "Jackson?" I asked, "yeah, baby," he said, "I hate it here," I said, "You'll get used to it, don't worry" he said.