A/N: Yup Yup another update!
Now this is a kinda sweet yet still sad chapie so be prepared.

Warning: abuse, blood

Enjoy!
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Tyler sat on a marble bench while Dallon dried him off with a fluffy black towel. One hung on his head as he stared at the floor.  

“I'm truly sorry about this…..You will later on learn to decipher between the person I really am and the person I must become to satisfy our Master.” Dallon informed him as dried the boy’s feet.

“You expect me to believe that you didn't intend to hurt me!?” Tyler challenged with angry tears ready to fall. “What if your MASTER would've instructed you to do something worse, WHAT THEN!?” He couldn't stop the tears now.

Dallon frowned, he hated to be attacked in such a way. So he decided he was done sugarcoating the situation Tyler was really in. “You wanna know what I would've done?” The tall man pulled Tyler up by his arms. “I would do whatever Master asks because I love him. And you’ll let me do it too….because he's your Master too and you fucking love it. Don't think I didn't see the way you  looked at him, even through the tears. There was love. Love for YOUR MASTER!” Dallon pushed him down on the bench.

“YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT! THAT'S NOT THE MAN I LOVE!” Tyler yelled back at him. “......he's…..he just looks like the man I once knew….” He sniffed. Dallon didn't want to be hard on him. This young boy had a lot to learn about Brendon.

“I know.” Dallon sighed and went back to drying Tyler off. There wasn't much else he could say that could help ease the shock of it all. He then slipped on a robe and gave one to Tyler. “Come on, Master wants me to bring you back to bed.” He said as he went to try to pick him up. Only to get his hands slapped away.

“I can walk myself.” Tyler grumbled as he stood slowly. Dallon knew he was in much pain because the little boy was obviously new to the BDSM scene. The brunette took a few steps before he collapsed to the floor. Tyler began to cry because he was in so much pain. Physically and mentally.

Dallon was by his side within seconds. “Put your arms around my neck.” He told him once he kneeled down to scoop him up. Tyler just sniffed and hung on as they left Brendon’s room. He kept his face buried in the tall man’s neck to hide his tears. As well as his embarrassment. They walked quietly through the hallway leading back to Tyler’s room.

“Tyler it’ll be-” Dallon didn't get to finish his statement before he was interrupted by loud moans coming from one of the rooms. Tyler popped his head up.

“Where is that coming from?” The brunette questioned him. Dallon just kept walking. “Tell me where that's coming from!?” Tyler demanded as he gripped the collar on Dallon’s robe.

“......Josh’s room.” Dallon walked faster to Tyler’s room, but he was having it.

“No, you take me to his room!” Tyler pulled away from Dallon.

“We are not-”

“Then you let me down and I'll find it myself!” Tyler pounded on his chest to get him to release his grip.

“Ty-”

Slap.

Tyler had slap Dallon hard across the face and jumped out of his arms. He stumbled as he tried to follow the moans. He finally found the door, but stood there too afraid to go inside.

“WHO’S YOUR MASTER CANARY!?” Brendon groaned loudly. Then there was a sound of a whip hitting something. Along with the sounds of the bed creaking.

“AH YOU ARE!” Josh screamed. More whipping and creaking sounds came after.

“WHO’S MY PRETTY BIRDY!?” Brendon demanded.

“AH I AM MASTER!” Josh moaned loudly. The other sounds ceased. Then there was a shuffle.

“I love you so fucking much Canary sweetie.” Brendon said with so much affection.

“I love you too Master.” Josh was barely audible, but Tyler could still make that out. And then he heard them kissing.

Tyler was so appalled. He covered his mouth to hold in his cries. How could Brendon be so caring to this guy who he didn't know? How could he say such words? The same words he told him a little over a day ago.He jumped once he felt an arm wrap around his waist.

“We really should get you to bed now.” Dallon said softly as he helped Tyler steady his feet. He just collapsed in his arms.

“WHY DALLON!? YOU TELL ME HOW HE COULD SAY THAT WORD TO HIM SO EASILY!?” Tyler cried hard in the tall man’s chest. He was distraught. Dallon only frowned and took him into his arms again. He carried him back to his room.

Dallon laid Tyler down and tucked him in. The poor boy’s eyes were red and puffy as he just sniffed weakly. The tall man didn't want to leave him in such a state, but he might want to be left alone. He went to leave when Dallon felt a small tug on his hand.

“Please….c-can you stay with me? J-just for tonight….” Tyler asked so unsure. His eyes cast downward.

Dallon turned around and caressed Tyler’s hand. He then climbed into bed next to him. Tyler quickly latched onto him.

“Thank you.” Tyler said against the other’s chest.

“You're welcome Tyler.” Dallon smiled and held the boy tight in his arms. Tyler soon went to sleep. Tears still staining his cheeks.

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Tyler woke up to an empty bed. He was sad again. But why would he care if Dallon left him? He was the one who hurt him in the first place anyway. He then noticed a note on the nightstand.

“Since you're still probably sore, please take these painkillers and get some rest. Don't worry I'll explain things to Master.”

Tyler smiled because maybe Dallon wasn't such a bad guy. Maybe it was just a persona he had in front of Brendon. So he took the pills with the glass of juice and went back to sleep.

He woke up about an hour later to a crash. Tyler jumped out of bed and ran into the hall to see where it had come from. As he ran through the halls he heard angry voices. Until he came into the dining room.

“WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE RAVEN! I AM IN CHARGE HERE! NOW GO GET SONGBIRD LIKE I SAID!” Brendon roared as he stood over the tall man. Food and broken dishes scattered on the floor around them.

“But Master he was in no condition to work today. So I told him that it was alright to rest and-” Brendon then kicked Dallon hard in the ribs. The tall man groaned in pain.

“OH SO YOU'RE JUST GIVING OUT ORDERS WITHOUT MY PERMISSION!? MAYBE IT'S TIME I REMIND YOU OF YOUR PLACE!” Brendon pulled Dallon up from the floor by his hair. He gritted in pain. “ON YOUR KNEES RAVEN!”

“Y-yes Master.” Dallon quickly got to his knees and awaited his punishment. Josh was whimpering off to the side. The poor boy hated confrontation. While Sarah frowned and turned away from the abuse.

“Who is in charge here?” Brendon gritted his teeth. A look of insane fury in his eyes. Hair a mess and a deep scowl on his lips. Nothing of the beautiful man Tyler knew.

“You are Master.” Dallon said almost on instinct. Brendon then took the liberty of backhanding him hard across the face. Causing a small cut to appear below his eye.

“Who do you love?” Brendon asked. His grip tight on Dallon’s hair.

“You Master.” Dallon replied with tears forming. Yet his face showed no emotions.

Slap.

“Who takes care of you?” Brendon questioned. Anger still present, but slowly being replaced with enjoyment.

“You do Master.” Dallon answered. The cut had gotten larger and blood was pouring down his cheek. His face remained emotionless. Tyler stood too afraid to move, but he couldn't let Dallon take a punishment on his behalf.

Slap. It was harder than all the rest have been. Blood covered Brendon’s ring and he loved it.

“And who do you serve Raven?” Brendon smirked as he bent down to get a better look at his face. Anger all gone, only excitement remained.

“Y-you Master.” Dallon whispered as his tear slowly fell. Hurt now present in his eyes. Brendon’s smile grew as he lifted his hand again. The yellow haired boy rushed to stop him.

“PLEASE MASTER STOP! Raven’s sorry…….please Raven just apologize.” Josh begged as he pulled Brendon’s wrist close to his chest. His face soaked in tears.

“Oh I wasn't going to hit him.” Brendon released Dallon’s hair and engulfed Josh in a hug. Everyone in the room knew that was lie. “Don't worry Canary I know Raven is sorry now. Stop crying you know I hate to see such a vision of loveliness all sad.” He kissed his cheek. Josh smiled and kissed him on the lips. Brendon made a show of it by making it messy with tongues.

Dallon just sat there with his head down. It hurt Tyler to see the way that the tall man was being treated. He wanted to help him, but his feet still refused to move.

“It seems Songbird decided to join us after all. Better late than never right?” Brendon said once he stopped making out with Josh. He turned towards Tyler, who was still in the doorway. Dallon quickly turned around to see the boy standing there. Had he seen it all? Was the only thing going through Dallon’s mind.

“Raven let's give Songbird an even better show. Shall we?” Brendon smiled as he held his hand out to Dallon. He reluctantly took it and rose to his feet. “Canary and Lark I'm going to need you two to take care of all the housework…..Raven is going to be a little busy today.” He added on his way out. Dallon bit his lip because he knew what that meant.

“Yes Master.” Josh and Sarah replied and they went to collect the lunch dishes from the table.

“Songbird come with us. You need to see this.” Brendon smiled at Tyler. He then grabbed his arm to drag him along anyway. So the boy knew he really didn't have a choice in the matter. Tyler and Dallon shared a look. His was of apologies for his cheek, while the other was at peace with it and almost thankful for the attention he got. Negative or not. It seemed very strange to Tyler.

But then again this whole relationship they were all in was anything but normal. So much so that strange doesn't even suffice as a correct term. And it was just about to get even worse. Tyler could feel it in his gut.