We Were Born To Lose
When It Gets Hard
“Well?” I asked. The torturer, Perc, had requested a meeting. Didn’t he know I was a busy man?
“He hasn’t cracked Balthazar, and I don’t think he’s going to.”
“What do you mean he hasn’t cracked?” I asked through gritted teeth.
“I mean I haven’t been able to get anything out of him! I don’t understand, why don’t you just tell us where everything is?” He asked.
“I already told you. I know the location of the castle, but I don’t know it’s weak spots, the Prince’s battle plans, or the location of the troops because that information was under lock and key. Jack knows where everything is, and you’re telling me you can’t get him to talk?!” I asked, growing angrier.
“We’ve been going almost non stop for five days Sir. If he was going to talk, he would’ve done it by now.” He shrugged. I sighed and ran my fingers through my hair.
“Fine. Fine! If he’s not going to talk, then he’s not going to talk. I honestly thought he would though considering he’s so weak. Anyway, bathe him, heal his wounds, and dress him. From now on, he’s my servant.” I said.
“Yes Sire.” Perce replied before heading off to do as I instructed. I grinned at the thought of Jack. He was all mine now. How long I’d desired for him and lusted for his body, but been unable to do anything since he was the Prince’s little pet. Well not anymore. Now he belonged to me and believe me when I say, I was going to take full advantage of it.
Notes
Title Cred: Photograph by Ed Sheeran
Happy 60th chapter!!!!
Oh yeah and in case you forgot, Balthazar is a dick.
IM DYING THIS IS THE BEST FANFIC IVE EVER READ AND IM SOBBING AND ITS 3 AM. NOOOOOOO MY FEELINGS SEND HELP
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