XIII- The Turning Point

Jeon's mom clicked the play button. And increased the audio.

"Ughhh-hhuuh!!oooh!hhaaa!"

The girl int the video moaned like crazy. Sooner, his mother moaned too. The girl licked her clitoris while inserting three fingers inside her mom's pinkish vagina.

"Stop it mom! It's so gross! Mom!"

"And yet you had threesome with guys? Huh! Who's gross between us two?"

"At least I stopped!"

"You did? Poor boy, such a laughable creature."

Later at night after dinner. Jeon went straight to his room.

"You're not leaving this house for two weeks not unless it's school. I don't want you to see Damien nor Regie." She said while slicing his stewed beef like she's killing someone.

Jeon could not disagree.

That same night, as they were eating. Damien came from the field trip. He's in a hurry packing his bag. He packed everything he could grab and just as soon as he headed for the door, the men wearing black came in.

They knocked him out. Damien tried to fight back but he is outnumbered. The commotion broke some furnitures and Jeon's mom woke up. She looked through the peephole and saw Damien getting dragged out of the place. She called the police but by the moment they came, Damien was gone. The men took him.

"What happened mom?"

"Damien must've found enemies. Some guys wearing black dragged him out and I don't know where he is."

"How about Regie?"

"I didn't see him."

Jeon's face turned pale. The last time he saw Regie is at the hotel. The face he last saw is the face wearing pain and oh-so-pitiful face.

Regie, on the other hand is now lying on James's bed. Naked and only a blanket covers his ass. He's phone cannot get any reception and so he didn't hear anything from anyone this past few days. James feet came from the huge double door.

"Your father took the first step, young Regie. Seems like he's tired of waiting for you to take action."

"No, no."

"Yes, yes... He already did. And as we're talking right now. Someone by the name of Damien is inside a torture cell inside your father's underground."

"Damien's got a long way to suffer. I'm not helping him. He chose Jeon, someone he just met at school over me who stayed by his side for too long. Let his Jeon in shining armor save him."

"Oh, boy. It looks like someone is jealous. But anyway, if Regie wants to stay. Then Regie will stay. But I'm afreaid James has to go and see if Regie's father is doing the right job."

"What job?"

"Removing the pebbles of our shoes."

Regie fell back on the bed covering his body with the blanket they soiled last night.

"Wait here, little bunny. I'll be out for hunting and remember not to do anything stupid to anger me." James smile leaves shiver across Regie's spine.

The chopper left the island while Regie doesn't even bother to get up the bed. He chose to not care about Damien. He is just Damien's sex toy after all.