Chapter 13 The Gentry Treatment- Dr. Gentry Suffer AKA Doctor -I spend my days with predictable patients and people, it was the same growing up as well. But my first encounter with Umber Wixx was when he came in following another man on a gurney. He looked broken and I got to witness something extraordinary. I saw that man shatter at the sound of a long tone. He stood there.Nonmoving and looking like he was ready to kill anyone that stepped out of those doors.It was fascinating.Those dead cold eyes.I thought at that moment.I would like to put that man together and turn him to dust.At first, the thought scared me but excitement overruled it in the end.I walked over and introduced myself to him, it was awe-inspiring how he followed my commands blindly.I was addicted.Then he got better.I was not pleased by it because he spoke of someone else.Ash Grimm.I hunted him down and confronted him.It was just another sick man.We talked and concluded that it would be fun to break him together. Soon others joined us. We were given roles.Friend: Path/Ash GrimmSupporter: Chic/Blair KindlesFoe: Lou/Sage LeavesHealer: Doctor/Gentry SufferIt was wonderful, capturing him was easy. Especially with one of our own in those ranks. It was a wide search for the missing detective Umber Wixx. That is until Ash provided a dead body that had the man's DNA on it. The missing detective was now a dead detective. Changing the color of his hair and cutting it short and styling it differently was a good start. The conditions that Ash had provided for Umber were also changed.He stayed inside for a year.Never exercised.Changed his diet.Ash made him as weak as possible.It was then easier to change his perspective through simple manipulation by all of us. That took a year to break him down by setting a new routine after each beating as well as our behaviour towards him. The only ones consistent were myself, Ash and the Boss. The other two changed roles often.Now that we’ve broken him down it’s about time we started our next phase.Get him so attached that he can’t live without us.Ash and Blair have already made the biggest imprint.We agreed that it would be my turn next and I know just how to get him attached to me.He stood by the door looking like a scared little boy.“Come and sit,” I said in a soft voice, he followed my command blindly and sat on the bed in front of me. Yes, our hard work. “It doesn’t look like you received any new injuries, you must have been a good boy.”“Yes, Master,” I smiled, though the word said was quiet, it was everything I expected. His shocked expression was there for a moment but he recovered quickly as soon as he realized I didn’t react openly to it. Mistakenly he thought I did not hear him say it. The dream of making him my pet was finally coming true. He deserves a reward for being such a good pet. I placed my hand on his knee giving it a few good pats and returned to my clipboard where I wrote my notes on him.“What did you have to drink?” I asked him.“I- I don’t know, it was pink and milky?”“Was it sweet?”“Y-yes. I didn’t hate it,” I saw a tear escape his right eye.“It sounds like you had a Strawberry Milkshake. Would you like more of it? I can bring it on our next meeting.”“Really?” I saw hope flair in his eyes.“Yes, as long as you remain a good boy,” he nodded and looked like he wanted to please. “What did you have to eat?” I asked, it was still too early for him to be calling me Master freely in excitement. This alone was enough. He already knows that I want him to call me Master, I’ve stated it the first day I treated him. Forcing it out of him wasn’t what I want but it seems to work now that we’ve dialed our tortures back.“Garlic Chicken Pasta, mm...”“Sounds like a pleasant memory. What do you say I bring that, too as a treat for being a good boy?” I knew he wanted to say, Master, he nodded so I smiled at him. “You can change into something more comfortable now,” I said and stood.“D- do I have to stay down here?” Was that a tremor in his voice?“You are not a danger to anyone here or yourself, as I see it you can wander freely in the house. If your wounds start acting up, please rest.” He nodded and followed me out of the room and up the stairs, when we got to the main floor I turned and patted him on the head. “Good boy,” he stood shocked and I walked out and locked the door behind me.Shifting through the paperwork in my own bland home, boring tea sat beside me, I’m unable to fall asleep. Until I started looking at the evaluation of Umber Wixx. It was exciting to see how far he crumbled. He’s still a fighter, it’s not our intention to kill his fighting spirit although he has gotten a few close calls where he almost escaped. The recent one was of the girl, we still haven’t found her. Mr. Leaves is looking into that currently, hoping that he’ll find her first before she tells of her troubles. I was given a current photo of the girl in case she comes into my hospital and to listen for the name Yvonne Julius.“Wonder what I should do with him now? Maybe get a bit physical, he’s probably starved by now.” Humming delightedly at the thought I finally decided to try to sleep.The next week passed by in a breeze so I drive down to the house to meet up with Mr. Grimm and Mr. Leaves.“Greetings, how is he today?”“I think I went overboard,” Mr. Leaves started, “He has a few injuries, a sprain...”“In short, Sage raped him. He might have a concussion, he slammed his head against the concrete floor in the basement when it happened.”“I didn’t mean to take it that far, got excited...”“You and me both, would love to drive a knife in him while tearing that hole apart.”“Animals, at least one of you should be gentle.”“That would be Blair’s job.”“Has he been doing his job?”“More or less.”“Fine, it seems like I’ll have to step up,” I said and walked in the door was locked behind me and I made my way to the basement to the medical supply shelf. I picked up some ointment and a pair of gloves. Opening the door to the room I see my pet tied to the bed shaking like a little leaf. “It seems the week could have been more kinder to you. I’m sorry to hear of what happened earlier, I’ll make it better.” Setting the items on the table, I started looking at his arms and legs, his face and neck. It seems Mr. Leaves choked him a bit, twisted his arm and his legs looks a bit scratched up also with some bruises from fingers. “May I see your chest?” he was wearing those patient gowns so taking it off would be easy. He nodded after a long moment of us sitting there, undoing the buttons on the shoulders I folded the gown in half, leaving the other half still covering his hips and legs. I looked at the marks left by Mr. Leaves and can only think ‘Animals’. Bruises, scratch marks, bite marks, it also seems like a knife was indeed pulled out at one point.“If this is the front of you, it’d be a heartbreak to see the back,” he whimpered, “as I thought,” I said and started on healing those visible injuries on his chest and back. Often muttering ‘Animals’ every now and then and after saying that just patting him on the head gently. “Ok, now the lower part of you.” He tensed up, looking away from me and shielding himself. It seems that was abused the most, “I don’t want you to get an infection and I know how cold it is down here so we must get over this quickly.” Umber stayed quiet but revealed himself to me in a shy-like manner. Cute. The redness and cut marks either from a knife or teeth was an unnerving sight. Cleaning him up and applying the medicine was easy on his thighs it was when I got close to his penis and testicles is when he tried to push me away or hide himself. Gently petting him soothed him into trusting me, being patient with him is difficult but this visit is boosting my position more rapidly. I do need to thank them afterward and he seems more eased as I work on his male appendage with a gentle touch.“Mm,” I stopped my movements to gauge his face, he was flush, avoiding eye contact, biting his lower lip and the little Umber seems to be fully awake in my palm. It does not look like he’s in pain so I continued and he kept making noises. It might be my conditioning for him and this was beautiful, I can fully touch him and he’ll practically melt to me.It’s only too bad that I need to share him.Small price to pay.I finished the front and stood, he looked so confused and needy it was a lovely sight to see. “Would you be able to lay on your stomach?” he shook his head ‘no’, “how would you like me to apply the ointment for the back?” He stood up and turned around stiffly, smirking at the way he was presented I had to ask, “Would you be comfortable like that?” he did not move and his posture suggested that he was confused on how to go about the treatment. “Place one of your knees on the bed, lean forward and place your hands to support you.” He was trembling now but did as I asked. Lovely.I worked as I had the front, around the main area first then started the problem area. Again as I worked on the anus he starts making noises, perfect. Easing him into my touch is working, it’s a pain that I’ll have to repeat this process in the future but making him addicted to my treatment this way will be worth it.His trembling form, whimpers, small movements towards me indicates that he’s enjoying the ‘treatment’ so I kept the pace slow as I worked in the medicine. I noticed little Umber was pointed in my direction so I replaced my two fingers with my thumb and started touching him with my fingers in a gentle circular motion on the tip. It earned me a few loud moans and whimpers, he must be feeling a bit of pain from such rough treatment it’d be a shame to have him end it here. But that is indeed what I must do, I’ll make him pay the price for it next time. Let him enjoy it for now.He jolted suddenly with a yelp and climaxed in my palm, it was so delightful seeing such a vulnerability present itself to me. I once again patted his head and said “Good boy.”Helping him back into his gown and laying him down again I started checking the rest of his vitals and left his treat on his bedside table. I went up and told them what to do to take care of his injuries and that I’d be back soon to check on him.