Due to the intensity of the recent happenings, Chen, was able to come up with one life saving decision. He decided to lie low.
His new comfort zone, was now the library. He always went there when he knew most students were there.
While inside the library, he kept searching for Dominic with his eyes, but alas, he couldn't find him. As he walked back to his room, series of thoughts clouded his mind.
Since the university already knew about The Elite Council, why haven't nothing been done about them?
Soon, he heaved a deep sigh of relief. He was in the last hallway before his room. But immediately he got to the front of his room, he noticed something abnormal.
The door looked tampered with. Like it had been forcefully opened. After standing and observing the room for about two minutes, he finally entered into the room, and what he saw... Shocked him.
His side of the room was vandalized. His cupboards were broken. His reading table were destroyed. His bed was torn beyond recognition. His clothes were littered all over the ground, with red marks, and burnt signs.
Chen, was devastated. He was terrified!
The most shocking part of the whole invasion was that only his own side of the room, suffered from the evil.
He sat on the floor with tears in his eyes, after realizing that his laptop was broken, as well. Derrick suddenly walks into the room, and freezes in shock.
"What the heck is going on here?" he asked with shock.
Chen didn't move an inch. He remained rooted in the spot he was, crying.
"My laptop...!" He cried out.
Derrick came closer to the ruins which had been scattered all over the whole room. And on a closer look, he saw a trail. He saw a pattern. He saw a repeated pattern.
"The Elite Council... They were here!" Chen's eyes lit up in fear.
He was terrified. Suddenly, the events of their meeting flashed back into his memory.
After he tried to flee from them, the last thing he could remember was them vowing to take a revenge.
"How...? You... You... Mean this is their handwork?" The lumps of bitter tears which was laced under his throat, couldn't let him cry.
There was sudden silence in the room. Derrick came closer to where he sat on the floor, and squatted near him.
"Nothing but the truth, Chen. What business do you have with these people?" His mind flew away for a second.
Derrick's firm eyes were piercing through his body in the most inquisitive way. The sensation from his stares were much.
"I... I..."
"The truth, Chen Andrews!" His body froze immediately he mentioned his last name.
It was a scary moment.
"They asked me to be their new pet..."
"Yes, and what did you say?"
"I refused and kicked one of them on the balls. Then, I ran out of the enclosure." His shaky voice cried out.
For a second, Derrick looked at him closely. He knew the truth. He knew it was also the truth.
"This is revenge. They won't let you go. Never!" He bit his soft lips his calmly. And immediately, he stood up.
Again, a longer round of silence took over the entire room.
"I'll protect you, Chen. You're my responsibility now." He muttered under his breathe.
For a second, Chen felt home. He felt seen. He felt freedom. But alas, he remembered the secret.
He also remembered that Derrick, was once a part of the Council. If that was the case, could he be trusted?
At this point, he was losing trust so much.
"Come here," his thick coarse voice jolted back to reality. And like the slut he was, he obeyed.
Derrick's ocean blue eyes pierced through his soul. The fragrance of his manly cologne was lethal. It awoke something in him. Something primal.
His big hands which were like an anchor, was moving all over his back, then to his butt. Moments like this reminded him why he was born to be a slut.
Next thing he felt was Derrick's succulent lips, brushing and rubbing his own. Derrick softly kissed every part of his lips, before proceeding to lick his throat and Adam's apple.
"You taste like vanilla," he complimented.
Aside from moaning and savoring the entire moment, what else could he do? Nothing!
Within the twinkle of an eye, he was already kneeling before Derrick.
Nope, he wasn't sucking his dick, yet. Derrick was teasing him. He was running his face all over his shorts, making him feel the cock without seeing it.
"Pull down these shorts with your teeth," he commanded, and Chen obeyed.
Without any assistance from his hands, he used his teeth to pull down his shorts, and without any hesitation, he began to suck suck off the precum that had stained all over Derrick's shorts.
And in the next few seconds, he was already moaning in ecstasy.
Suddenly, Derrick pulled out his heavy cock from Chen's mouth, and began to spank his face with his hard cock. He continued drawing an invisible artwork on his face.
"Oh yeah..." Chen moaned.
"You love it, don't you?" Derrick spat into his mouth.
"Yes, daddy. I love it. I love this cock. I love..."
"Shut up, bitch," He commanded Chen.
Derrick was nasty. He knew how to treat a slut. He knew how to do it well. He knew how to press his slut button, and make him beg for more.
"What are you? Huh?" Derrick asked him, while still teasing his face with his cock.
"A slut..."
"Who's slut?"
"Your slut, daddy."
"Now, stand up." He obeyed without any hesitation.
And just as Derrick inserted two fingers into his rosebud, and loud knock from the door distracted the entire moment. They waved it off to continue, but alas, it came again.
This time, it was louder. And immediately, Chen's phone beeped. It was an anonymous text.
The contents of the text left him puzzled. It read...
'IF YOU VALUE YOUR LIFE, MEET ME BEHIND THE LIBRARY.'