Who: DJ (NPC), Marijuana, Shrooms What: Revenge? When: Monday night Where: NYU Dorms He should have just taken the little shit back to his dorm. He shouldn't have even given him the option of going home to his brothers or whoever the fuck he was staying with. He had that power to make Seth bend at his will. And it was his right. If he wanted to rough his guy up every now and then, who going to stop him? DJ treated him well enough: he had fucked him every night, rough how he liked it. He bought his clothes and gave him a roof over his head. He delt with his peppiness and mood swings. Did he love him? He wasn't sure. Back in the beginning he felt something more than ownership, but now he just felt entitled to the hyper little shit and Damien Jameson got what he wanted. Even if he had to sit there in his dorm all night calling the bitch. Even if he had to track him down and show him who he belonged to. Even if he had to deal with those foster brothers.