![]() ![]() With one more brutal downward stroke of the belt, a curious noise ensued. The boy had steadily been changing for the past few months and tonight after the boy had slipped into his room, Tony had seen it all to clearly. This wasn't Xander Harris in front of him. Whatever restraint he'd exorcised before was gone due to the simple truth that had clicked into place in the dim reptilian subconscious part of his mind. Something dark had been growing in the man for the past few months and tonight the dam that kept it back had broken completely. They had always explained it away in the past and he really didn't care tonight. Tony managed to get a shot to Xander's face, the man going for maximum damage. The dull sound of the metal belt buckles impact started to sound in Xander's ears, the blows falling upon his forearms as he tried to cover his face. #EARTHBOUND COFFEE BREAK TEXT SKIN#With a roar Tony began to whip the belt again and again, the blows falling upon Xander's skin but failing to leave a mark. #EARTHBOUND COFFEE BREAK TEXT FULL#“ANSWER ME!” Xander dodged the half full bottle of whiskey as it shattered against the wall, Tony showing exactly how out of control he was, as the man never wasted a drop. The memory of years of this kind of treatment, escalating as Xander aged and was thus able to “take” the punishment that Tony believed he deserved, cut right into Xander's psyche. “The hell did you just call me? What was that?! I asked you WHERE THE HELL YOU BEEN BOY?” Xander slumped to the floor, all memory of his newfound power gone in the onslaught of fear that this man created in him. “Uh, Tony-” The belt in Tony's hand flashed out as fast as the snake it used to be, the large silver buckle slamming into Xander's chest with a dull thud. Something Xander had learned over the years was that while Tony and Jessica didn't really give a damn about proper parenting, they always liked to know where there indentured servant was, thus Xander making the callback to the Harris residence whenever he was going to be out all night. In all the excitement of the last 48 hours, Xander had completely forgotten to call home- not that he really could have anyways. Xander Kent stood there, his body immediately tensing at the sight of Tony. ![]() “Where the hell you been for that last two days you piece of crap,” Tony Harris growled out, a bottle of whiskey in one hand, a belt hanging from the other. ![]()
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