Chapter 8.

Night visitor.

It was almost 2 in the morning, the rain didn't stop, Fred was sleeping deeply and Cristian was in the bathroom doing his basic needs when suddenly he heard the sound of  the front door opening, someone was inside his house, terror invaded him, but he didn't want to bother Fred, so he went down the stairs barefoot trying to make the slightest noise and then a strong and calloused hand grabbed him covering his mouth while the words: my glass boy were whispered in his ear, immediately his skin crawled, that shameless man was in his house  ¿How had he dared to enter in the middle of the night? He was simply a cynic, a depraved, but in the middle of the darkness the man turned him around and they were face to face and without warning he kissed him again intensely, with need, to which Cristian tried to push him away, but when he did the man picked him up and put his legs around his waist, pulled down his overalls and underwear and penetrated him without further ado, the pain was intense and the boy wanted to scream, but he didn't want to wake Fred, what he didn't know was that Jackson began to walk to the room where Fred was, and standing in front of the bed he began to shake Cristian inside completely.

 Tears were gathering in his eyes while Jackson's labored breathing was synonymous with how good it felt to do this. Fred was sleeping and didn't even notice what was happening in front of him, but for Jackson it was the adrenaline of wanting the man lying in bed to open his eyes and see how he fucked and made his boyfriend cry, it was crazy, Cristian's legs were weak and he felt like he couldn't resist, the man had left the hot liquid inside him several times, he had lost count, it was almost dawn and he could see through the window a sky beginning to lighten, then begging, Cristian hugged Jackson's shoulders and whispered to him in an agonizing voice to stop, not to continue, so Jackson told him: tell me that you prefer me, and the boy answered I prefer you, that made the man burst into ecstasy and finish filling the boy's interior... and carrying him he took him to the kitchen and Cristian ordered him to end that relationship, but then Cristian refused, he told him that he would not end that relationship, but Jackson asked him again between him and me here you choose, and without hesitation Cristian said: I choose him a thousand times, he would never treat me in the humiliating way in which you treat me, between us nothing ever existed, it is only a delusion of your head, but the man began to approach the boy, anger was what could be perceived in him and Cristian glimpsing a knife to slice meat did not hesitate, he took it and stuck it in his hands and told him to get out of his house, incredulously Jackson smiled, took the knife and licked the wound and then touched Cristian's cheek with his injured hand and wished him that they had never had such a nice detail with him as wanting to create a scar of lovers, horror was what could be perceived in Cristian's eyes who seeing how the man approached fell to the floor and hearing how Fred got up from the bed he felt panic and closed his eyes tightly eyes, and when he opened them again, Fred asked him if he was okay and if he had hurt himself, to which the boy looked around and told him that everything was fine, that he had just tripped, but the blood stain on his cheek indicated otherwise, and the knife with the blood still warm was the clearest evidence there was that something was wrong.

 Fred asked him what was wrong, but the boy told him that he had tried to cut some meat and it had splashed in his eyes, which was why the blood was still warm on his cheek and the knife was stained. 

It seemed that telling lies was becoming Cristian's most common habit, but he also wondered how Jackson had left his house so quickly. He knew that the man was strong but not to that point, he was practically a madman, who claimed that they now had scars from a couple. 

However, Cristian did not remember any scar that he had until then when the pain in his leg became present and he realized that they had both stabbed each other in different areas, and obviously, that was what the madman called scars from a couple.