《~ Socksfor1 X Blaza ~ {Discontinued}》Chapter 19. Tell me
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Two weeks after and Blaza was still abused by his father. It got so bad to the point Blaza's dad told him it would be better to kill himself.
Blaza was avoiding Socks the whole time. Socks was really worried and scared for Blaza. He loved him and wanted to see him.
Socks was called to the throne room.
"You called?"
"Yeah, we see as you are no use for us I want you out my kingdom in a week. Okay?"
Socks growled. He knew he couldn't do anything except listen.
Socks walked down the long hall knocking on the door of Blaza's new room.
"Blaza...Blaza I am leaving...I will never be back."
Socks sat against the door crying his heart out.
Blaza was on the other side of the door scared out of his mind. He wanted and needed Socks. He creaked the door seeing Socks sitting there crying.
When Socks saw Blaza looking at him, Socks went crazy he ran into the room slamming the door shut.
He pulled Blaza by the collar pinning him to the door, Blaza winced loudly.
"Blaza."
Socks eyes were closed, his head in Blaza's chest as he pinned Blaza to the door.
"Your father wants me gone."
Blaza pressed his hand to Socks's chest wincing loudly. Socks eyes went wide as he pulled Blaza to him, pulling Blaza's shirt off throwing it to the side.
"Blaza."
There were bruises and cuts spread on Blaza's chest. Big, small, deep... Socks was fuming.
"Blaza what is this?"
Blaza just winced looking away. Socks grabbed his chin turning Blaza's head so Blaza was looking at Socks.
"Blaza you know you can tell me anything right?"
Blaza looked at him more tears falling down.
Blaza clutched Socks shirt.
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"H-He wants to w-whore me to another man."
"What?!!"
"He said if I really liked men I should at least sleep with someone that will help the kingdom."
Blaza gulped as he saw the look on Sock's face. Socks was angry he smashed his fist into the wall next to Blaza.
Blaza flinched. Socks suddenly pulled him in a big hug.
"I am so sorry."
Blaza closed his eyes the warmth of Socks body pulled him into a deep sleep.
Socks was standing there hugging Blaza close his head on Blaza's shoulder as he felt Blaza going numb. He pulled away not hesitating to pick Blaza up and walk to his room.
He put Blaza on the soft bed pulling off his pants and boots. Blaza was lying there only in his underwear bruises all over his body. Socks turned to leave 'well someone is gonna go missing.' Socks said to himself getting up clenching his fist when he felt a gentle tug on his wrist.
"Please stay."
Blaza said quietly pulling Socks to the bed. Socks sat down squeezing Blaza's hand gently. Blaza sat up his hand found its way around Sock's neck and he pulled Socks down.
"I-i don't wanna be alone anymore."
"Blaza I need to get something."
Blaza groaned not letting go.
Socks sighed lying down next to Blaza pulling him close.
"Blaza I need you to tell me what is going on."
"W-Well father found out about us and started a-abusing m-me and..."
Blaza let out a loud cry not finishing his sentence.
"Blaza. Blaza it's okay."
Socks said softly kissing his forehead.
"Get some rest baby. We will talk tomorrow."
Socks wrapped his arms around Blaza protectively, the smaller male snuggling into his chest falling asleep.
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