Forgotten memories

Intro

5 Years ago

Jett screamed as the rod hit his bare skin. Ike wasn't going to stop anytime soon. Jett whimpers in soft displeasure. He looked at the small child, a girl named Annie who was across the room chained to the wall. This room wouldn't allow magic, only physical power. "You deserve this Jett." Ike whispered in Jett's ears as tears filled his eyes. This pain was unbearable. Jett was sure he had a broken rib or two already. Ike struck him again causing Jett to cry out. His eyes on you, the only thing he wanted to focus on.

Annie thrashed at her chains using her wings to help her fight against them as she screamed for Ike to stop, tears streaming down her face as Annie tried her hardest to break free and save Jett from his harsh punishment. "Stop it! Stop! He doesn't deserve it I do! Just please stop!!!" Annie shouted and pleaded to Ike.

Ike turns and looks at the girl smiling evilly. He'd have no problems with watching her squirm again. Ike raised the rod and stuck Jett in the chest with it.

Jett coughing as he felt the metal hit his chest leaving a stinging sensation. He couldn't breathe, Jett coughed and gasped slightly trying to catch his breath. The tears in his eyes now rolling down his cheeks. Annie began to hear the chains slowly losing their strength as she screams and fights against it more.

Ike quickly spun around on his heel to Annie and hit her on the side of the head with the rod.

"you dare try me?" He smirked and struck her over and over in the stomach.

"S-stop..." Jett whimpered out softly as he saw him beat her. Annie yells out and hit the cold ground hard wincing in pain as she growls a bit and whimpers softly.

Ike returns back to Jett as he grins darkly, "now. You filthy little bitch." Ike Raised his leg and kick Jett in the stomach, followed by raising his fist. Jett grunted in pain as Ike struck him with his fist busting his lip open. Jett let his head hang showing nothing but dull emotions. Blood dripping from Jett's lip onto his bare chest. His breathing uneven.

"Look at me Kent," Ike growled grabbing Jett by the hair and lifting his head so he looks at him. Ike took a knife from his pocket and stabbed it into Jett's shoulder. The sound of flesh ripping was heard. Jett closed his eyes making a loud Grunt in pain. A hissing noise. Annie groans in pain as she coughs trying to get back up slowly looking over to Jett before gasping at the sight of the knife making her silently growl in anger.

Jett whimpered softly as pain filled his shoulder. Ike trailed his hand down Jett's chest slowly his other hand still gripping Jett's hair tightly. Jett whimpered again, this sick bastard.

"Let him go!" Annie Growls at Ike slowly standing back up weakly, blood dripping down her face and off of her chin onto what little clothing remained.

Ike smirk softly, he trailed his finger to the top lining of Jett's jeans as Jett stared him in the eyes before he slid his hand into Jett pants. Jett grunted in discomfort closing his eyes now tightly. Ike ran his hand over Jett as he clenched his fist. Ike then turned around and hit Annie.

"Sit down." Ike ordered as Jett let out a breath of relief. Annie grunts out in pain and falls to one knee feeling completely useless in this situation.

Ike turn to Jett again and grabbed his hair again tightly making Jett look up at him only to place his lips upon Jett's. Jett eyes widening a little bit, Ike wrapped his hand around Jett's throat while kissing him, his grip on Jett's hair with his other hand tightening.

Annie, stands back up again and sit's on her leg's hiding her eye's as best as she could as waves of guilt and uselessness washing over her.

Ike removes his hand from Jett's throat and slid it back down Jett's chest making his way into Jett jeans and boxers this time. Jett grunted in discomfort and squirmed to free himself as he felt Ike's hand touch his sensitive area jerking slightly. "Mmpf!" Jett closed his eyes tightly.