Callum's Story

Callum's Story

Cal and his sister were born into a wealthy family that allowed him an expensive education. He soon developed sociopath tendencies that neither his parents, mostly due to their absence, nor the nannies were aware of. An incident at school forced him to leave the institution at the age of 14 and at that time his father introduced him to the secret society that took care of refining his skills in torture. 2 days after his 18th birthday both his parents and his sister died conveniently in a mysterious car accident that made him sole heir of their incredible fortune. Provided with wealth, skills and power he soon earned the trust of the members and became the youngest leader of Sintopia's history, running it with an iron fist. 

Still, something was missing in his life and he found it where he least expected it. A college student, so young, wild and free, captured his interested as she jogged past him and he began to stalk her, learn her routines, everything. Watching her, following every step she made sparked a fire inside him that he hadn't felt in years and he knew he had to take her. There was a fire inside her that he needed, wanted, couldn't live without. And one morning he took her finally, to the mansion to polish that raw diamond. 

She fought him so hard and it took him months to finally break her but then, when she gave in and fell for him as much as he had already fallen for her, he made her his wife and confidante. 

He is known to be generous to those who submit to his will and follow his orders, but also very cruel, sadistic and arrogant and his word is law and something everyone can rely on, may it be a a wonderful promise or the threat of a painful death. 

The Kidnapping

Jax's Story

The Story of Jax

Jax grew up in an ordinary family of 3, being the only child of a loving couple.  Her upbringing was also just as ordinary.  Her childhood was a happy and content one.  Troubles of the world seemed very far away and to her, only happening to others.  Her heart did go out to helping others, so when she finally graduated high school and got accepted in a good college, she majored and excelled with honors in psychology and anthropology.  College life suited her perfectly and within those years she grew to be a happy, intelligent, beautiful, strong, independent, free spirited girl.

Unfortunately, those qualities also attracted a dark stranger.  One, who was watching her, stalked her and planned her demise into his dark world.  He had watched her for weeks, knew her routines and learned her habits.  Then one day he executed his plan by waiting for her near the woods that he knew she would be jogging past on the old road by campus.  It was her last year in school and she enjoyed the runs she took to clear her mind, the music playing loud in her earphones.

She never saw him, didn’t see it coming until she felt herself being grabbed, something sharp and painful in her hip as she tried to struggle……and then complete darkness.

She woke up in cell, locked away alone for what seemed forever, mostly hungry and cold.   Then she met the stranger for the first time.  He was a very tall, bald man who to her was intimidating and cold.  She spent several months being abused and raped and left alone for periods of time that she couldn’t count.  He was very mean and seemed to enjoy her pain and discomfort.

Her will had been broken finally and she welcomed his visits, no matter how much it hurt or what he had planned for her.  The isolation was worse than anything he could do to her.  Eventually, after she stopped fighting, he came with gifts, gave her baths, small privileges and little freedoms.  She was stuck to him like glue when she was with him.  She fell in love with him, and he with her.  They married in a small ceremony within their small circle of friends  and soon he allowed her to run the mansion, giving her all the mundane tasks and responsibilities, including taking care of the other captives.

These duties came easily to her.  Her life revived with the added authority.  To the visitors and guests, members, slavers and captives, they were seen as a power couple.  Working together and united in love.  To their inner circle and behind closed doors, he would remind her of her place, on her knees and in service.

She was brave only once.  While taking a walk on the grounds one day, she kept walking and to this day she doesn’t know why she did it.  Her walk became a run.  Soon she knew there was no turning back and she panicked.  Her bout of freedom was short lived.  Slavers soon found her and brought her back.  Her punishment was severe and long.  She would like to say she learned her lesson, but at night while she sleeps in her fancy caged bed, she stares at the window and still dreams of her freedom.