Ceil was still unconsious in Canterbury's arms. He frowned he then kept him close. He walked downstairs, the door to the basement was in the kitchen due to the canning room down there.
He brought him to a room somewhere in the maze of a basement and chained Ceil up. He rested his forehead on his. He put his fingers on his eyelids, making him wake. Ceil looked at Canterbury and backed away. There was a chain on his left ankle. He pulled at it. "What the hell!?" he yelled and moved towards Canterbury. "Unchain me y-" Canterbury hit ceil hard.
Ceil fell back and landed on the cound with a thud. He had blood coming from his head, canterbury moved towards him and wrapped his arms around him.
"Dont make me hurt you... Please," be said and looked at Ceil. "I love you- say you love me," he demanded and looked at him. He was obviously very bi-polar and extremely violent. Ceil said nothing, Canterbury frowned and dug his nails into his shoulders. Ceil let out a small yell. "I love you!" he said, his arms bleeding badly. He put a hand to the worse shoulder and winced. Of course- he didn't mean it. Ceil glared, "you bastard! Let me go!" ceil yelled and canterbury frowned, canterbury stood and loked at him, he balled his fist, ceil knew what was going to happen. His eyes widened, he shook his head, "No, im sorry, please," he said and looked up at him- fear fulled his beautiful blue Eyes.
Canterbury glared. "I Warned you," he said. Ceil looked qt his fist, he was afraid. "Please," ceil begged, he hated begging but he hated being hit by him too. It hurt, so bad, and was extremely dangerous as well, Canterbury could crush Ceils skull by hitting him too many times, and Ceil knew this. Ceil shook his head, he was on his knees, in sitting postion and looking up at him, "Please," he begged and looked up at him. "Im sorry," he said. Canterbury frowned. He hit ceil twice as hard as last time, there was a small yelp from ceil, and a snap sound, ceil fell to the ground unconscious, blood coming now from his head and ear. He had made a crack in Ceils skull with that hit alone. Ceil laid on the cold ground passed out.
He kissed his cheek gently ans caressed his cheek very softly and gently.
Hannah was upstairs occupying Sebastain.
Canterbury picked ceil up. The boy was now covered in dirt and bloody. Canterbury put his fingers on his eyelids again making Ceil wake. Ceil looked at him and showed no emotion. Canterbury held him in his lap and smiled. "Are you okay?" Canterbury asked. Ceils neck was messed up, his back as well, making it harder for him to walk. This would go away soon.
His head was pounding. It felt unbearable. Thank god for the dark. "I'm fine," he lied in a monotone voice. Canterbury smiled and him and kissed his cheek. "Your mine now, no more sebastain or Alois, you belong to me," he said. "Say you won't go back to sebatain," Canterbury said with a smile.
Ceil looked at Canterbury with a frown. "But I love him... Please let me go..." he said sadly. Canterbury frowned and made a fist, he punched Ceil in the gut. Ceil had the breath knocked out of him and felt something burning in his throat.
He coughed and gasped. He then coughed up a little blood. Ceil tried to get away from him. Canterbury stopped him by pulling his chain, making him fall onto the dirty ground. Ceil faceplanted. He looked up, and back at Canterbury. Canterbury dragged him back, scraping his knees and elbows. Ceil looked at him wide eyed. He tried to hit Canterbury but was stopped.
Canterbury grabbed ceil with one hand by the chin ans looked at him. "Stop!" he yelled. Ceil tried to look away but it was no use. He Canterbury looked at him sadly. "Please... I-I don't want to hurt you... Your so perfect, and beautiful..." he said and reads his forehead against Ceils. "Please, just do as I say.... So I won't have to hurt you anymore... Please," he said.
Ceil was terrified but hangdog bad for Canterbury. "Alright," he said in a monotone voice. Canterbury sat, criss-cross ans held Bruised beaten and bloody Ceil on his lap. He was so gentle. He kept him close and said competing things to him. He held him close and made sure not to touch any of his wounds.
He looked at Ceil who was staring emotionlessly at the wall praying for sebastain to come. He showed no emotion at all and looked miserable but Canterbury seemed happy as can be.
