{"id":11629,"date":"2018-09-17T10:00:46","date_gmt":"2018-09-17T17:00:46","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.sylumclan.com\/sylumblog\/?p=11629"},"modified":"2020-07-05T19:52:42","modified_gmt":"2020-07-06T02:52:42","slug":"mcfassy-fortnight-brandon-sullivan","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.sylumclan.com\/sylumblog\/mcfassy-fortnight-brandon-sullivan\/","title":{"rendered":"McFassy Fortnight: Brandon Sullivan"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Brandon Sullivan Aesthetic<\/h2>\n
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(This is a teaser from the reworking of Sylum Story: Proof of Life)<\/strong><\/p>\n

Memories gradually filtered forward through the cotton wool his brain had been trying so valiantly to shrug off.<\/p>\n

After the Baptism, he’d gone back to the hotel with the full intention of relaxing, ordering room service, getting some sleep, and heading back to London the next morning.\u00a0 <\/span>He’d even made arrangements to spend a little time with Henry, then pick up Dino and head over to New York, where a big Wall Street firm called ‘Finlay and Sullivan’ had been putting out feelers about K&R Insurance for their foreign offices and representatives.<\/p>\n

In the hotel lobby, where he’d been trying to organize a wake up call on an antiquated phone system that worked only when there was a full moon, he ran into Mendoza, and they’d wound up in the hotel bar, drinking far too many neon colored concoctions and reliving old adventures.<\/p>\n

At some point, they’d been joined by a little blonde haired slip of a girl who reminded him a bit of Alice.<\/p>\n

What the hell was her name\u2026?<\/p>\n

She’d looked like a good stiff breeze would blow her off her feet, but she’d been chatty and cute.<\/p>\n

When she’d tried luring him out of there with the promise of a night worth remembering, Mendoza had buggered off, telling him to go for it and not give a damn about the consequences for once.<\/p>\n

Seriously, what the fuck<\/i> was her name?<\/p>\n

She’d sounded American.<\/p>\n

Not fake American, like the local hookers sometimes used on the tourists.<\/p>\n

Real American.<\/p>\n

He could remember Mendoza paying their tab with the bar tender, then nothing.<\/p>\n

At all<\/i>.<\/p>\n

Sissy!!<\/p>\n

Yes!<\/p>\n

Her name was Sissy!<\/p>\n

She’d probably put some shit in his drink when he wasn’t looking.<\/p>\n

Fucking bitch!<\/p>\n

A low moan from his right hand side had Terry suddenly aware that he wasn’t quite as alone as he’d imagined.<\/p>\n

Pain shot down his arms in trying to turn and see who else was in there with him, yet he forced himself to move, feeling a lot like a worm on a fishing hook.<\/p>\n

To his astonishment, he found another guy strung up much like he was himself, but with two notable exceptions.<\/p>\n

One, the bloke was bollock naked.<\/p>\n

And two, his feet were almost flat on the ground, though not quite low enough for him to take his own weight.<\/p>\n

Terry had naturally seen a whole load of shit in his life, the great majority of which he could never, ever find adequate words for, or wish to reiterate in polite company.\u00a0 <\/span>Much of it no one would ever understand anyway, unless they’d been there or they’d endured it for themselves.<\/p>\n

So he knew full well what rape looked and smelled like.<\/p>\n

The female and<\/i> the male variety.<\/p>\n

He also knew what repeated beatings did to a body.<\/p>\n

And what it took to inflict pain and humiliation at various intervals, until the victim was broken and longing for death.<\/p>\n

If the guy hadn’t made a sound, he’d probably have though him dead.<\/p>\n

“Mate!\u00a0 <\/span>You awake?” Terry hissed.\u00a0 <\/span>Not that he’d wanted to deliberately force the poor bastard into consciousness, but maybe the guy could at least tell him where the hell they were at.<\/p>\n

A slightly louder groan was his only reply at that point.<\/p>\n

“Mate!” he hissed again, fighting like a bitch not to dwell on whether he’d personally end up the same way before Dino found him.\u00a0 <\/span>“C’mon, Mate!\u00a0 <\/span>You still alive there?”<\/p>\n

How his unfortunate companion in captivity went from being slumped in defeat, chin on chest one moment, to fully alert and awake the next, complete with a snarl of defiance and what appeared to be an ungodly light in his eyes, was nothing if not terrifying.<\/p>\n

And for a split second, Terry was convinced he’d been shackled alone with a monster, until he realized his still mushy brain was playing tricks on him and forcing adrenaline through his system when it should’ve been conserving the stuff for later.<\/p>\n

Preferably his first opportunity to escape.<\/p>\n

“Who the fuck are you?”<\/p>\n

It wasn’t, typically speaking, how most kidnap victims greeted their fellow hostages, but Terry knew he couldn’t be choosy.\u00a0 <\/span>“I was about to ask you the same.”<\/p>\n

“Brandon.”<\/p>\n

“Got a last name too?”<\/p>\n

“Sullivan.”\u00a0 <\/span>He coughed.\u00a0 <\/span>Winced.\u00a0 <\/span>Coughed again.<\/p>\n

“I’m Terry.”<\/p>\n

“You my rescue?\u00a0 <\/span>’cause you suck at it.”<\/p>\n

He sounded remarkably good for someone who’d clearly been through hell.\u00a0 <\/span>“Sullivan?\u00a0 <\/span>Wait, like in ‘Finlay and Sullivan’?”<\/p>\n

“Guess you were<\/i> my rescue.”<\/p>\n

Terry thought him fair dinkum for not freaking out.\u00a0 <\/span>“Didn’t know your friend Finlay had a full on situation in progress.\u00a0 <\/span>He made it sound like all he wanted was a chat and some information on insurance.”<\/p>\n

“Fucking asshole!”<\/p>\n

Brandon said it like it was old news, and Terry knew he’d obviously missed something else that had been going on.\u00a0 <\/span>“Is he why you’re here?”<\/p>\n

A gentle shake of the head.\u00a0 <\/span>“I came for my sister.\u00a0 <\/span>Found her and Finlay fucking in my bed.\u00a0 <\/span>She got upset and ran away with this rich piece of Eurotrash who brought her down here.\u00a0 <\/span>Calls himself a Roman.\u00a0 <\/span>Says he’s from the Caesars, or some bullshit like that.\u00a0 <\/span>Aurelius, I think.\u00a0 <\/span>Not sure that’s his name.\u00a0 <\/span>Richer than God.\u00a0 <\/span>Said he didn’t want money for Sissy’s life.”<\/p>\n

Terry’s stomach hit the floor with a squelch.\u00a0 <\/span>“Your sister is Sissy?”<\/p>\n

“Was.\u00a0 <\/span>He killed her right in front of me here, just before you<\/i> were dragged in.\u00a0 <\/span>Guess he used her to get you here.\u00a0 <\/span>She was so naive.\u00a0 <\/span>Always thought sex meant someone cared enough about her to give a damn.”\u00a0 <\/span>He snorted and cringed in pain.\u00a0 <\/span>That was when the tears began to fall.\u00a0 <\/span>“Death gets him going.\u00a0 <\/span>Mister Eurotrash.\u00a0 <\/span>Fucked me over her body while you were being prepped for him.”<\/p>\n

It was hard to know precisely who Brandon was crying for, but in the end Terry realized it probably didn’t matter.\u00a0 <\/span>It was all the same thing really.\u00a0 <\/span>Part of him wanted to see the bloke’s face better, figure out what that light was making his eyes shine.\u00a0 <\/span>If they could look at each other properly, there was chance they could connect like men and not like victims. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

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