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Undercover Love	By : Kasie Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Savage Garden Views: 1110 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Savage Garden. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Chapter 3
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“Come on, Snow White— Get up!”

Darren was jerked awake by a heavy hand on his shoulder. Blue eyes fluttered open and he focused on his captor.

“It’s time you meet your master! And you had better behave yourself. He is a very impatient man.” The bouncer’s voice had lost its gentleness. If anything he sounded angrier than he’d ever heard him since he’d been here. Darren took a second to become more aware of his surroundings. The other captives were missing from the cell. It made him wonder just how long he had been out, realizing that he was very susceptible to whatever drug these people were using…that could pose problems.

“Come on. It’s time to prepare you for your collaring.” Darren opened his mouth to speak out but a warning glare from the man prompted him to remain silent. Darren squirmed as he was dragged into the next room. His eyes widened when he caught sight of the blonde from before. He was hog-tied in a corner of the room, wide blue eyes blood-shot and tear-filled, a ball gag stuffed in his mouth.

“We had some trouble with this one.” The man offered as explanation, noticing Darren’s frightened gaze. “He tried to set the others free. We ended up having to put the other two down. This one is being punished accordingly.” He growled. Darren gulped.

‘Stupid kid,’ he thought to himself, if the blonde had just waited a little while longer, those other two boys wouldn’t be dead and he wouldn’t be in the situation in which he now found himself..

“Oh don’t you worry, Pet, as long as you behave yourself, you won’t be punished like him.” Darren nodded silently, sniffling.—it took everything he had not to blow his cover then and there and attack the man. “Good boy,” The man smiled again, “At least, you’re progressing nicely.” He mussed Darren’s hair affectionately, letting him go in the center of the room, just below where he had been chained before. “Now. Take of what’s left of that shirt of yours.” Darren’s eyes flickered with fear…he refused. The man’s eyes narrowed.

“Don’t make me angry, boy…. Clothes are to be a luxury for you. You will wear nothing if it is deemed appropriate! Now…take off your shirt! You may leave your pants on for now.

Darren looked down in mock embarrassment as he removed his shirt, secretly excited to see the face of this “Master Tyrone” guy… a man that spread so much suffering…and pain…Darren would make him pay.

After removing his shirt, Darren was lead upstairs. He looked around warily, eyeing everything carefully. The man knocked on a large metal door.

“Master Tyrone, I have brought the remaining slave Kevin caught. I think you will like this one, Sir.”

The door open and Darren was pushed inside. The room was very dimly-lit. The walls and the carpet…everything was the color of blood. Tyrone was a tall business-like man with dark skin and dark, sharp, hawk-like eyes. Darren stared at him, capturing every detail. This man was going down. He didn’t know it yet, but he would pay.

“Avert your gaze, boy!” His voice was crisp and strong and powerful, “Such disrespect, you are lucky I don’t have you beaten for such conduct…. Of course, I see your body already bares the marks of Liam’s handiwork.” He grinned at the man standing behind Darren. So…Darren’s tormenter finally had a name.

“What is your name, boy?” Darren knew this question well, and he already had an answer prepared. Nervously he glanced back at Liam before returning his attention to Tyrone.

“I-I have n-no name but what you g-give me?” He stuttered, all but trembling. Tyrone laughed, smiling broadly. Darren wanted to punch that smiling face.

“Ah, this one is a fast learner…unlike the others. That blond twat out there cost me a lot of money…having to put those other two down like we did…but, no matter, I’m sure Liam will take the cost out on his hide. In the meantime, let’s get a better look at you, boy. Take off your pants. You won’t be needing them anymore anyway…go on, underwear too.”

Darren let out a whimper, doing as instructed, a proud blush crossing his features as he voluntarily rendered himself nude. Tyrone whistled in appreciation.

“Yes…yes…a fine specimen… I’d like to have you myself… if there wasn’t so much profit to gain on your hide at auction…now tell me, how old are you?” Darren shivered under the man’s gaze, making a show of feeling vulnerable in front of him.

‘N-Nineteen.” He replied obediently, knowing he could pass for that age.

“Finish all of your sentences with either Master, or Sir.” Tyrone corrected him sternly.

“S-sorry…Sir” Darren amended

“Good. Now tell me, boy… are you a virgin?” Darren’s eyes widened, looking embarrassed. He knew what the man wanted as an answer. He also knew that to give that answer would give him away as a liar.

“N-no, Sir.” He answered. Tyrone clucked his tongue in disappointment.

“Well, can’t be perfect now, can you… got a tight ass?” Darren opened his mouth in supposed shock, his eyes welling up with would-be humility. “Answer me, boy! Unless you want me to check for myself,” He threatened, “Now…do you have a tight ass?”

“Y-yes, Sir.”

“Good…good…if asked, from now on, you will state that you are a virgin. Understand?”

“Yes, Sir.” He mumbled, looking down in embarrassment. Tyrone laughed again, mussing his hair in affection, “You’ll fetch me a high price at auction, pretty one… it’s a pity really,” Tyrone caressed Darren’s cheek, tilting his chin so he could look into Darren’s azure orbs. “You would make a nice companion… ah, what am I thinking… with the other two dead and that blonde not worthy of auction you’re all I’ve got offer up this month. Liam, fetch me the blue one…it will bring out his eyes.”

“Yes Sir,” Liam bowed slightly, stepping out of the room momentarily and quickly returning, carrying what appeared to be a dog collar. He handed it to Tyrone and resumed his place next to the door of the room. Tyrone admired the collar for a moment, allowing Darren to look at it as well. It appeared to be royal blue velvet on the outer edge and leather on the inside. All in all it was utterly demeaning when Tyrone urged him new bow, revealing his neck before the man. Tyrone secured the collar to Darren’s neck snugly, the only adornment he wore at the moment, and a rather uncomfortable one at that. Tyrone released him after the collar was in place and allowed him to step backwards for one last inspection. Darren kept his gaze averted while the man looked him up and down.

“Let me see your eyes, little one.” Tyrone commanded and Darren looked up into his dark eyes in response. Tyrone grinned obscenely. “Perfect… Liam, take him… feed him, and then let him rest for now… we’ve got a couple days yet before he is to be prepared for auction.”

“Yes Sir. Tyrone.” Liam gave a stiff bow. Darren made to grab for his pants but Liam stopped him, grabbing his arm roughly and shaking his head “No.” Darren bowed his head as he was led out of the room and back downstairs.

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