Soon after this little conversation, Mr. Gabriel quickly withdraws, as he felt so inferior and so small that he hopes never to go through it again and never to face Harry again, because he knows at least a little of what he is capable but feels sure that he is dangerous and does not like to be contradicted.

Seeing without delay the same man who had hindered his moment practically running to another place in the mansion, Harry closes the big wooden door of William's room thus returning to where he had stopped, going to check if the small human being who was lying was properly tied in the huge bed. Soon after having the firmness that everything presents itself as planned, Harry sits in the armchair that remained near the wide window that at that moment is closed by the heavy luxurious velvet diamond curtain and waits for his sleeping beauty to wake up.

In the late afternoon William wakes up with a start because the last thing he remembers was Harry following him and he ends up feeling a shiver all over his body, remembering the scene of the other taking him and placing him on his shoulder as if it were nothing. he tries to adjust himself in bed to put his thoughts and memories in order, but ends up realizing that in his attempt to put his hand on his face something stops him, little by little he was thinking about what was happening and soon realizes that his arms are trapped he tries to move his body but feels that his legs are also trapped, the feeling of despair reigns in William.

The boy hears a small laugh that makes his body freeze, when looking to the side he sees Harry sitting in his armchair in the famous pose of 'I am the owner of the world, kneel slave'.

Well, well, well ... what do we have here? - Says Harry in his sarcastic tone - a lost little sheep? anw little thing ..

Harry gets up from his chair and walks slowly to the bed

You know .. Sheep shouldn't be alone - She says a hand on Will's face and caresses the place - Do you know why my beloved? .. Wolves can come and take the sheep.

Harry takes his hand off the boy's face and is walking towards the foot of the bed.

You know what happens next ... don't you know William? - Harry was loving seeing him so fragile and cornered.

William follows everything with his eyes, he was even sweating cold and swallowing saliva because of the fear he was feeling, the environment was so unpleasant and tense.

The deafening silence has just been broken by Harry.

They are devoured - He says pulling the boy by the ropes that tied his legs - without pity my love.

NO - Says shaking himself in an attempt to get out of Harry's hands - DON'T TOUCH ME, I DO ANYTHING ... JUST DON'T.. touch.. me - Say the last words without strength since the crying came with everything and the result was your voice embargoed.

Anw my dear William - Say pretending to feel sorry for the boy - Actually there is something you can do, it is something of interest to me and who knows in the future you might even like it.

Even in that state the boy was caught out of curiosity, and wondered what does this man want more than his pain and torture? Your own question was answered by your subconscious ‘’ more torture, perhaps one that doesn’t last for a while but a torture that will mark forever, thus prolonging your enjoyment. ’’

By your face I can say that you already imagine my proposal - Says with a wide smile - Accept the deal we have and I will not hurt you ... not so much, I am making this proposal because I hate to wear myself out of something and even though be a deal, do the best not to get tired.