It was all a blur what happened next. The Caretaker appeared and he let her do whatever she wanted to with him, and despite the chaos, he enjoyed the anxiety the woman openly showed, which meant that she cared about him. Conor Soul really needed someone to care, he needed a parent that would be there for him. Alexey had been more of a parent than any of his biological parents had ever been, and so it was only natural that he had finally fled to her. His dad had terrorized days and nights for a while. It was not very often that the chocolate Lilium was directly violent, but when it happened, it clung to memory and created new and strengthened fear. Now the boy was out of his mind because of fear, and the limit had finally been reached. He sobbed pathetically as the woman investigated his face, not truly realizing that his muzzle was bloodstained because of his running nose. It was his bum that was the worst, although the mark was almost unnoticeable.
He felt his body shiver, although it was not a particularly chilly day. The boy did not know what to reply, because he knew that if he revealed what had happened, daddy would definitely be back for more, much more. ”Dad scared me –“ the boy managed to press out before a giant sob took all his air. He gasped and pressed his body against the Caretaker, unable to stop his hiccupping enough to continue on with the sentence. |
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