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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Graphic_Depictions_Of_Violence, Major_Character_Death, Rape/Non-Con,
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Teen_Wolf_(TV)
  Relationship:
      Peter_Hale/Stiles_Stilinski
  Character:
      Peter_Hale, Stiles_Stilinski
  Additional Tags:
      Dark_Peter_Hale, Underage_Sex, Underage_Rape/Non-con, Sexual_Slavery,
      Slave_Stiles_Stilinski, Alternate_Universe_-_Slavery, Blood_and_Violence,
      threat_of_castration, Dark_Stiles, no_happy_ending, Hurt_No_Comfort
  Series:
      Part 4 of The_Boy.
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-07-26 Completed: 2017-07-29 Chapters: 4/4 Words: 1563
****** The Boy Learns ******
by Bunnywest
Summary
     The boy learns to keep himself small, to fold up his lengthening legs
     and hunch over his broadening shoulders, to keep his voice breathy
     and light as he cries. Master likes small boys, and he isn’t, not any
     more.
Notes
     The tiniest of plots snuck in.
     It's not happy plot, be warned.
See the end of the work for more notes
***** Chapter 1 *****
The boy learns that the door is not locked.
Master tells him so one day, when he’s telling him how lucky he is.
“Most slaves would be locked in, but as long as I’m home I always leave the
door open in case you need me” he tells him.
“Thank you Master” he says without prompting, as he lies under Master and the
cock slams in and out of him roughly.
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Master always feeds him well, and the boy grows, of course, as all teenage boys
do.
One day Master comments offhandedly “It will be a shame if you grow much more,
I’ll have to sell you. You’ll get a good price though, only one owner and well
trained like you are.”
The boy learns to be pliant and docile as his body is abused. He learns to
retreat into his head, where there’s a spark of rage at the thought of being
discarded, after all Master has put him though. He never lets it show, though.
He learns to make noises that Master likes – a sharp cry when he first enters
him, soft whimpering as he builds up speed, sobbing as he finishes. It makes
Master happy, and as long as he’s happy he doesn’t look too closely at the
boy’s steadily growing frame.
The boy learns to keep himself small, to fold up his lengthening legs and hunch
over his broadening shoulders, to keep his voice breathy and light as he cries.
Master likes small boys, and he isn’t, not any more.
But he can’t hide the hair that begins to sprout on his face.
Peter leans over him one day, eyeing him critically, and runs his finger over
his chin.
“I really don’t want to get rid of you, but we can’t have this. I need to think
about this” and he leaves the room, locking the door.
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He comes back with a straight razor and grabs the boy by his hair, tilting his
head back and flicking the razor open.
The boy screams, convinced he’s about to have this throat cut.
But Master just taps the blade against the boy’s chin, considering.
“If I shave you though, it’s only temporary. We need to get rid of the root of
the problem.”
One hand reaches down, and Master tugs on his balls sharply.
“Shall I just take these off? It would be easy enough, one slice with this,and
then you’ll stay my boy” he says, eyes glinting as he holds up the razor
tauntingly, and the boy has no doubt he’s serious.
The boy learns in that moment that terror and adrenaline can be enough to
overpower a werewolf.
His hand whips out and he grabs the razor and slashes, dragging it across
Master’s face and blinding him with a lucky stroke.
He uses all his strength to swing the razor wildly across Peter’s throat, and
the gush of blood is hot against his skin as he severs the carotid artery.
He learns that straight razors are an effective killing tool.
Master crumples to the floor screaming.
The boy learns he likes that sound.
He likes it a lot.
He slashes and slashes at the throat, all of the rage pouring out of him as he
screams “Say you like it! Say you like it!”
When he comes back to himself, there’s not much of Master’s throat left, or his
face for that matter.
He starts to shake.
He’s covered in blood and gore.
He knows there’s no way Peter is coming back from his injuries, wolf healing or
not.
He has no idea what to do next, but he’s a fast learner.
He’ll think of something.
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He learns the pleasure of a hot shower without someone waiting to fuck him
afterwards.
When he’s clean, he tries the door, and it opens easily under his touch.
He finds some of Peter’s clothes, they fit him well enough, and cash, and car
keys.
He packs a bag.
He packs the straight razor.
He finds matches, and lighter fluid, and considers for a moment.
He knows Peter’s dead. But he has to be sure.
The boy learns that burning flesh has a sickly sweet smell.
 
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The boy learns that driving is harder than it looks, but he takes the car
anyway.
The car crawls slowly up the street as he figures out the pedals and the
steering, but he’s always been a quick learner and soon he’s able to join the
stream of traffic and cover some distance.
The boy learns that he has a taste for blood, now.
He looks for wolves that are alone, wolves with dark hair and goatees, wolves
that remind him of master.
He learns that werewolves will always come to the aid of a poor, scared, human
that pleads for help and says their master is hurt.
He learns to lead them behind buildings, to where the dumpsters are and where
he won’t be disturbed.
He learns to cut so that it only takes one stroke of the razor.
He always burns them, after.
The boy learns how to cover his tracks, how to hide in plain sight.
He leaves a trail of dead and burned bodies across the country, and the blood
sings in his veins with every kill.
 
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And when they corner him, finally, five years and seventy three kills later,
when he sees them approaching, the boy learns that the feeling of the razor as
he drags it swiftly across his own throat isn’t that bad, really.
He savors it.
 
***** The man *****
Chapter Summary
     The man has been identified as runaway slave Mieczyslaw Stilinski,
     property of his first victim, Peter Hale.
Chapter Notes
     Tiny bit of brain dust, really.
 
Somewhere in Middle America, a slave glances up as the news channel plays the
footage of the country’s most notorious werewolf serial killer slitting his own
throat. The killer has been identified as runaway slave Mieczyslaw Stilinski,
property of his first victim, Peter Hale.
His owner notices, and says “Go ahead and look, slave. See what happens when
humans are left to their own devices. You’re better off with me, no?”
Deucalion continues to fuck into him from behind.
“Yes, Deucalion” the slave agrees, because he really is one of the lucky ones,
and his master is gentle with him.
But there’s more life in his eyes than there has been for a long time, and as
he watches the screen and sees what his son has become, a smile causes his eyes
to crinkle, and Noah breathes out “That’s my boy, Stiles”.
 
***** Chapter 3 *****
Chapter Summary
     A quiet revolution begins, in the wake of the capture of the Wolf
     Killer, as Stiles is dubbed.
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
A quiet revolution begins, in the wake of the capture of the Wolf Killer, as
Stiles is dubbed.
The media are hungry for details of who this monster was, and the scars and
tattoos on his body are the subject of endless speculation.
A little digging reveals Peter’s history of killing or traumatizing his slaves
within months, and his penchant for underage boys. The autopsy on Stiles
reveals the extent of what his body had endured, and wolves everywhere are
horrified that anyone could do that to a boy, slave or not.
 Various experts agree that the abuse heaped upon Stiles must have triggered a
psychotic break of some sort, and caution owners to remember that their slaves
can be dangerous, even without werewolf strength.
And slaves hear the warning as well, and take note of the caution in their
owner’s eyes.
The slaves begin to make demands.
 
A young girl in Texas crosses her arms over her chest and hisses “don’t you
fucking dare” when her master wants to pierce her nipples.He regards her for
several seconds, and decides that the metal would be uncomfortable against his
teeth anyway.
He whips her, but she remains unpierced.
 
A twenty year old man tells his master that it’s winter, and he needs clothes.
He tells him that humans don’t run hot like wolves, and he’s freezing.
He’s never asked his master for a thing in his life before, but he stands there
defiant, hands on hips, waiting for an answer.
 
A young couple go to their master, tell him that they’re together, and don’t
want to hide it any longer, and that they want to keep the child she’s
carrying, even though it’s technically property. “You will not sell my child
like livestock so some sick bastard like Hale can have him” she growls, and the
venom behind her statement shocks him.
 
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Noah asks Deucalion if he can see his son, one last time, before they bury him.
Deucalion looks at him, considering.
He allows it.
And as Noah sobs his heart out looking what remains of his son after the
autopsy’s been done, Deucalion holds him and feels genuine sorrow for him, and
for what was done to his boy. After ten years together, he's developed feelings
for his slave.
He shocks the Were community when he speaks out passionately against the abuse
of humans.
The headlines scream out "President Deucalion calls for wolves to do better".
 
 
Chapter End Notes
     Ok I promise I'm finished now.
***** Chapter 4 *****
Chapter Summary
     Ten sentences for look ollie dog, who needed to know what happens
     next. :)
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
It takes five years.
But finally, finally, the Bill for Reclamation of Human Rights is passed.
Humans are no longer able to be owned by wolves.
Hired by them, yes.  
But never forced to stay with their former owners.
Many of them choose to anyway. (Noah is one of them - he stays with Deucalion
gladly.)
 
Violent crime against a human now carries the same penalties as violent crime
against a wolf.
It’s wordy and complex, but in a nutshell, the Bill once again abolishes
slavery.
 
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It’s known as the Stiles Act.
 
Chapter End Notes
     I swear, I mean it this time, I'm done.
End Notes
     Right, now that I've got that out of my system, I'll try and return
     to fluffier writings. it might take a day or two for my brain to
     switch gears though.
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