Tears continued to slip down Anel's cheeks as he gazed down at his knees, a deep frown upon his lips before he slowly raised his head when Ryan spoke of the circumstances surrounding Gareth's betrayal. Was it rape? It felt like it; he hadn't wanted it to happen, had struggled against his bonds and cried out as loud as he could... And yet he also loved the experience; the man was deeply talented and the young whore had been helpless to resist the overwhelming pleasure.<br/><br/>Also... Was it possible to rape a whore? Wasn't it their job to have sex with their clients?<br/><br/>"I... I don't know... I didn't want it, I tried to make him stop... But... But it was also... Was also so... Good..." He frowned deeply and lowered his head, swallowing thickly and lapsing into silence until the Master spoke of trying to help, at which point Anel laughed weakly.<br/><br/>"Help me..." He repeated, shaking his head. "You were supposed to help me... You said that this place was safe, that you would make sure things were fine..." He looked back up into Ryan's face, biting his lower lip. "But where were you? And Atti? You should have... Should have been watching... Should have been there to do something..." He shook his head, looking away.<br/><br/>"Its your job, isn't it...? And you didn't do anything..." He closed his eyes, trembling slightly.