Betrayal. Anger. Dark magic. Abuse. Hatred. Father's son.

Alec's POV

I whimpered, trying to break free of my restraints. My whole body ached with pain after every beating I received earlier today. It was my fault that Magnus was like this, with his demonic side temporarily taken over. It wouldn't be long now before it became permanent as he continually used dark magic to make myself and my family suffer. I had to witness the death of my sister and my mother.

"Oh, Alexander. How are we doing?" Magnus asked, bringing me back to reality.

"This isn't you," I whispered.

"You don't know the real me, my dear," Magnus grinned.

"I do know you! You're only like this because you're angry that I betrayed you!"

"ENOUGH!" Magnus growled, slapping me. I whimpered. "You're not asking for another beating, are you now?"

"Magnus, please..." I sighed. Magnus just smiled, using his dark magic to hurt me. Trust me, his dark magic was more painful than physically attacking me.

"Maybe I should summon my father. He could put you in more pain than I could. His magic is stronger than mine, after all. But I won't if you cooperate," Magnus laughed.

"Don't give in, Magnus. The one I fell in love with is still in there, I know. Fight back, my love," I whispered, weakly.

"The one you knew is gone. Forever," Magnus growled. I hissed when I was thrown to the floor. Magnus smirked as he began kicking me all over, with each kick harder than the last. He hummed when satisfied, leaving me on the dirty, cold floor as he went to another room most likely to summon his father. I knew who his father was and that's what made me scared. The most powerful prince of Hell with his son would be a nightmare, I could receive any type of torture. With that in mind, I slowly closed my eyes.

Some time later...

Alec's POV

I woke up with a start, not ignoring the fact that I was slapped awake.

"Falling asleep is dangerous, Alexander," Magnus smiled.

"You made me fall asleep. It's not a good idea to make your prisoner weak," I huffed.

"Don't you dare talk to my son like that!" Asmodeus growled, out of nowhere.

"I was pretty sure you would wake up during... various activities, but I was surprised when you didn't," Magnus hissed.

"What are you talking about?" I asked, afraid of the answer of what I kinda expected what I thought it was.

"What do you think I'm talking about?" Magnus growled, confirming my suspicion.

"No.." I whispered.

"Whatever. It's not like you didn't like it or anything," Magnus shrugged.

"Why did you wake me?!" I questioned, making Magnus smile.

"It's time to play a game, Alexander. I hope you don't mess up, otherwise..." Magnus whispered in my ear as he removed my restraints and carried me to a chair in the middle of the room.  I whimpered and hissed when I was blindfolded. "You can do the honors, father"

My heart started beating faster when I felt a hand on my shoulder, which I assumed was Asmodeus's. I whimpered when I was slapped once.

"Alexander, let's visit your happiest memory, shall we? It won't hurt... a lot, probably," Magnus whispered in my ear. I screamed when I suddenly became unconscious.

In Alec's mind...

"I don't.." I spoke. I watched as my happiest memory played over in my mind: my first time with Magnus.

"Our first time, how sweet," Magnus grinned.

"What are we doing here?" I whimpered. I hissed when I was punched in the stomach. I must've messed up. Magnus was in my happiest memory while his father was in the room with me, instructed to abuse me if needed.

"You remember this quite well. Let's just say, we're going to recreate your happiest memory into something... well sad," Magnus whispered in my ear. "If you mess up by disobeying me, you will get abused then I will give you a proper beating after this memory is recreated"

Magnus snapped his fingers, making us both naked and on his bed. He licked his lips before bringing me into a hungry kiss. I whimpered as I was kicked in the leg, so I began kissing back. Magnus smirked, removing his lips from mine and replaced them on my neck. He knew which places were the most sensitive, so he used that to his advantage to force me to moan. Well, I knew what would happen if I didn't and I've already messed up two times, not daring to mess up again.

But that all changed when Magnus grabbed my wrists and pinned them to the bedposts with the intention of tying them up. Of course Magnus was deciding to do some things that would want me to mess up so he could give me a proper beating afterwards, not that he would end up doing exactly that anyway. That was when I realized each mess up meant a harder beating, probably a little longer than what was originally planned.

"What's wrong, Alexander? Don't want to do this? Makes you uncomfortable?" Magnus growled.

"You can do whatever you want," I spat. Magnus just smirked as I was punched in the stomach.

"Don't talk back to me," Magnus warned. I whimpered when my hands were tied tightly. Without warning and without some kind of preparation, Magnus was already inside me and literally pounding into me. I screamed in pain as I could feel my stomach getting punched repeatedly and yet, I didn't even mess up or did I? I stopped screaming, which immediately stopped the pain.

Then it was over, finally because I found myself in the room again. Magnus removed my blindfold before beginning my proper beating, as he promised.

"You know it would be more painful if you used your dark magic, right?" Asmodeus spoke. Magnus smiled.

"It would, true. But your dark magic, however.." Magnus responded.

I screamed in pain, getting physically attacked and using dark magic at the same time was literally the worst. They stopped before I passed out, thankfully.

"Oh, Alexander..." Magnus whispered, touching my cheek and instantly I relaxed. That feeling immediately vanished when Magnus removed his hand.

"Magnus... I know you're still in there. Please.." I whispered.

"He's gone," Magnus grinned.

"You're wrong." I shook my head.

"He's finally realized who he is, Alexander. My son," Asmodeus smiled evilly.

Several days later...

Magnus's POV

I sighed as I wrote in my notebook, trying to find some other ways to torture Alexander. Currently, my father was down there doing some crazy torture while Alec was miserably trying not to scream.

"You haven't become soft, have you?" A voice asked, making me jump.

"Of course not. If you could just teach me some torture techniques, then maybe I would do more," I answered, looking up at my father.

"There is one way. He would hate you if you.. let's say, force him to kill the rest of his family? Then he'd have no choice but do exactly what you tell him to do. You would be in control and he could be your slave or whatever you decide," Asmodeus offered.

"And just tell me how I would accomplish that?"

"It's called Dragonfly"

"What does it do?"

Asmodeus grinned.

Alec's POV

I whimpered in pain, immediately turning quiet after hearing footsteps.

"You really don't look so good," Magnus sighed, snapping his fingers to make a cloth appear to be able to tend to my injuries.

"Your father is talented at torture," I said.

"He is the most powerful prince of Hell," Magnus shrugged.

"You probably don't care but I'm starving"

"No. But I will give you a glass of water," Magnus replied. I could see a small smile as he snapped his fingers to make a glass of water appear before turning around to probably put some sort of drug in it.

"Really? Drugging me?" I asked, sarcastically. Magnus just smirked before opening my mouth and pouring the water inside, most likely to force me to swallow. I winced when he removed my restraints and carried me up to his bedroom where I immediately became unconscious.

Magnus's POV

"How long before he wakes up?" I asked.

"It won't be long now, my son," Asmodeus answered.

I watched over Alec for a couple hours, apparently the drug was too strong for him, before he woke up. I grinned, laying my hand on his stomach.

"What the hell did you do to me?!" Alec screamed.

"Shh, my love. You don't want to wake up your family now, do you?" I spat. Alec widened his eyes when he saw his adopted brother, little brother, father, adopted brothers girlfriend, and sisters boyfriend tied up in front of him, completely defenseless.

"You're going to kill them?" Alec whispered.

"No Alexander, you are," I grinned.

"And why would I do that?"

"Because you have no choice in the matter"

I smirked when Alec particularly jumped out of bed and slaughtered what remained of his family. I noticed tears immediately, which made me smile satisfied. Alexander ruled by my side, taking over the entire world.