This turn of events was unexpected and Uriah grinned as he heard Cody beg, beg for the first time. It thrilled him more than it should have, he knew that much. However, month after month of the constant torture he put his toy through, he had finally caved in. A cruel smile came to his lip as the boy reacted to his ministrations. He chuckled a bit as the male looked at him with such desperation. He was pleased that the male was begging, just like he knew he would. He loved the noises that his toy made, as if he had finally let go of the hatred and melted into a pool of desperation. Oh yes, he would give the male both pleasure and pain, just like he promised. However, he wanted to see how desperate he was. He withdrew his hand from around the male, reaching into his own pockets.<br/><br/>"I have been saving this for the right moment," he muttered, pulling out a ring. "I feel that now might be the perfect time to use this." Rubbing his thumb over a button, the ring expanded in his fingers. He slipped his hands back under the waistband of Cody's pants, placing the ring at the base of his arousal. Rubbing the button, it tightened around Cody and Uriah grinned to himself. Turning the male to face him, he stared at his bare torso, the bruises he had on his body looked beautiful. His long finger trailed down Cody's torso, before he unzipped and unbuttoned the maleâ€™s pants, dropping them to the floor. One thing Uriah enjoyed was humiliating his toy, if that silver ring wasn't proof enough. Stepping back his eyes roamed over the male's body.<br/><br/>He was a beautiful sight to see.<br/><br/>"Now, if you want to feel pain and pleasure, you must," he paused as a smile curled his lips. "You must please yourself in front of me, that is...if you really want what I offer you."<br/><br/>------<br/><br/>Tristan was glad that she responded to him, as he led the two of them down the corridors. He grinned slightly as she clung to him; it reassured him that he was doing the right thing by protecting her. When she started whimpering, he worried, concern coming across his face. He wasn't sure if she had regained her hearing or she was in pain. He looked at her for a while before he smiled as she spoke to him. That must of meant that she could hear again, that was a good thing. He looked over his shoulders, green eyes searching for the Drones that she spoke of. He saw no one but he picked up the face he was going to get as far away from the possible threat.<br/><br/>He thought about the Experimentation Room and what had happened in there. His body has been changed and he had been too late to stop Winoa's change as well. He wondered just what the hell they had turned him into. He no longer felt Human, he felt violated in numerous ways. Tristan clenched his jaw as he took a left at the end of the hallway. He would find all the Magi and kill them all for changing him and Winoa. He didn't care how long it took. He would burn the Institution down and send those bastards back from where they came from. He growled lowly, feeling as if his temper was uncontrollable at his time; it was probably from all the stress he had been putting himself through. Not to mention he had lost quite a bit of blood.<br/><br/>He stopped and looked up at the ceiling; he noticed a small duct that they could go into. It would be a bit of a strain on his wounds, but that area would give him time to rest up and heal a bit. "Alright, we're moving to higher grounds," he said to Winoa. "There's a board that I want you to grab a hold of and pull yourself up on the platform. He managed to help the girl up on the platform and he left her there for a moment. He searched up and down the corridor for a few moments before he came back and jumped up grabbing onto the board. He let out a slight noise of pain as he pulled himself up. With a great breath he sat down beside her, blocking her body from view, trying to stop the dizziness that he felt. "We shall rest for now and we'll continue to look for Cody, alright?"