Adonis shook hard. He was trying to calm. Each and every torture period flashed through his mind. Sometimes slowly. Sometimes quickly. Always tormentingly. He stayed in a tight ball. The signs of being beaten all over his form. That is what her butler and her maid were talking about in hushed tones. Adonis whimpers a bit. "I'm used to it...I earned it. I earned the punishments. I earned them. Each and every time. I earned the abuse. I earned being raped....I earned it all." He says in a shakey voice. Tears trailing down his cheeks. Looking at the doctor and meekly nodded his head. Shaking his head. "I'm f-f-f-fine." He protests. Knowing the doctor knew he was lying by the look he gave him alone. "Sorry." He says. "will be calm...just don't....hurt me."<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">The butler whispers to the maid. "It seems the main who we took him from was highly sadistic. Poor kid barely thinks anything of himself. He seems to have been abused and there is no telling how long it has gone on. By the look of his body the physical abuse has been a very long time. Sexual abuse there is no telling. Only the kid would know."</span>