Morning ☀️!
Alright, before I let you read next chapter, and I'm sorry for not posting it in the author note, you have to see this.

Amazing art by: 0MrBrightside0
I mean... holly Guacamole! Thank you so much! I love the way you draw Delirious' scars and I love the ending. Thank you!!! ❤❤ Enjoy ^.^
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(Tyler POV)
I kissed him for the last time, caressing his face. He was so handsome, with his innocent look and behavior. But I knew those times were long gone. He wasn't innocent anymore, and I was the one who corrupted him.

"Take care of yourself, please," he whispered silently, smiling a little.

"I'm not the one who's going to spy on people. You be careful, thats all I'm asking for. I want to see you at the same state as you're right now, after all of this is done," I replied, getting of the bed.

"You mean naked and completely pleasured?" He joked, and I dressed myself.

Looking at him, I wanted to get back to him and fuck him once again. His pose, his eyes, all of him was calling for me, begging me to do it again.

Delirious needs us.

"I love you, Craig. And take care of Evan too. I think he's going to need some support."

"Are you going to torture Felix?" He asked instead, and I already had my hand on the door.

"Depends how he's going to collaborate," I whispered back, opening the door.

"Love you!" Craig shouted, before I closed the door behind me.

I walked downstairs, not really minding Evan's stares. I could have kept Craig silenced, but I didn't want to. His moans were always like a victory sounds, turning me on and driving me insane.

"How can I reach you? You haven't told us where you're going to take him," Evan said.

"I'll text you once I pick the place. That's gonna be our last connection. Everything is in your hand now, don't fuck this up," I said, grabbing Felix so he could stand.

"I'll do anything to save him," Evan replied, and I knew he was telling the truth.

"And please, watch over Craig. I know he's strong, but if he get hurt, I would kill fucking everyone."

With those words, which left my mouth, I shoved into Felix and led him out of the house. I grabbed his arm, walking towards my bedtime destination. Without my car it was going to be longer and uncomfortable, but at least I would sense if somebody was watching me.

"How did you connected me with Cry?" Felix asked silently.

"He had the highest bid. And I know that name," I replied, trying to create some sort of friendly atmosphere in the beginning.

"I figured you were trying to get one of the men who are kept in there. Can I know who that is?" He asked carefully.

"Eyes on the road and shut your mouth."

"It's none of my business. Got it. I just want to warn you, Cry won't be happy about this."

Is he threatening me?

"We weren't either when we found you instead of the one we wanted."

I wasn't looking for the possible future of dying. Cry cared about this Swedish person that much that he was willing to pay everything just to have him. That led me to the idea of the strong bond between them. And I knew if I hurt Felix, just a little bit, Cry would have killed me. Just like I would do for Craig.

We managed to arrive to my other house, and I led him downstairs to the basement. It wasn't filled with furniture, just a plain room with firm walls and no windows. There were handcuffs at the walls, and I pushed him to one of them. Skillfully handcuffing him, I remembered the times I was doing this regularly.

"Tell me his phone number," I said coldly, switching already into another behavior.

It was like an acting. Show dominance and earn respect from the others. I didn't have other persona, like Delirious in me, so I had to be a good actor.

"His?" Felix replied, well aware of the situation he was in.

"Cryaotic. Tell me his number."

He pressed his lips together, and I sighed. I hoped it wouldn't go this way, mainly because I really didn't want to hurt him. Hurting him meant pissing Cry off. Without any words, I walked out of the room. In my bedroom, under the bed, there was a bag filled with some torturing stuff. I grabbed it and went back downstairs. Right as Felix heard the zipping sound, he melted.

"Stop! Fine! Ok."

He said Cry's number and I leaned against the wall with my eyes focused on the phone. I send Evan the message, containing the number.

T: Tell him we have Felix. Negotiate with him and try earn the most of it. I trust you in this, it's Delirious we're betting in. 

I put my phone back to the pocket of my jeans, looking directly at Felix.

"This can go smooth way, or bad way. It's your choice. So tell me, Felix, how did Mark get you?"