(This is only one of many drabbles, the darkness has yet to kick in here so the next ones are gonna be where the warnings come in now enjoy the angst dear readers)
Brutus is my son
Rewired!Cam belongs to @rarestdoge
Rogue aka Henry Stickmin is co-parented by me and @mai-mai-lim
Brutus was waiting every waking moment for Henry Stickmin to reset, but he didn't, he hadn't reset..he was the new chief of the Toppat Clan and he was TERRIFYING. He ruled well sure but it was the way he acted towards him, and only HIM when nobody else was around or rather his friends and adopted family were with him that is. There was this bad feeling Brutus got whenever Henry smiled at him, he...he fucking KNEW DIDN'T HE!?
"I need to fucking get the hell out of this clan but I FUCKING CAN'T! THIS IS MY JOB! THIS IS WHAT I SIGNED UP FOR! I CAN'T BACK OUT NOW!" He thought. But the double agent WANTED to, he NEEDED to get out of here badly and FAST!
"Brutus!" Oh God, no. NO. no, no, no! "I have a neat little surprise to show ya!" Henry chuckled.
Brutus nervously clutched the files from Allison Lunetta tightly to his chest as he turned to face the chief. His eyes widened in horror as he saw the government cyborg agent standing RIGHT next to Henry Stickmin, his cybernetics glowed a crimson red instead of a soft shade of green. No. No, this was wrong. It FELT wrong!
"Whaddya think, Brute? All he needs is a top hat, change of outfit and that'll officially-" "Th-This isn't right!" The double agent spoke over his superior, "I..don't understand how the fuck you could do THIS! YOU TOOK AWAY HIS FREE WILL, THE WILL TO THINK AND EVERYTHING FROM HIM!"
Henry scoffed as he stomped up to Brutus and shoved him into the nearest wall, "He's a fucking GOVERNMENT DOG, Brutus." the chief glared at the double agent with a grin. "It's funny how fuckin' soft you are, GOD, PATHETIC EVEN! HOW'D- NO, EVEN BETTER, WHY DID THE CCC DROP YOU OFF HERE? I MEAN c'mon! They shoulda sent some guy, gal or genderless fucker who could ACTUALLY BE A REAL TOPPAT IF THEY WANNA KEEP AN EYE ON ME!" This little double agent was such a depressing sight, he was laughable.
Brutus tried to steady his breathing as Henry continued to berate him, he figured him out..no, even worse. He must've known from the many times they had crossed paths. How horrifying.
"Lastly, I recommend you stick to doing whatever it is you do best, oh wait! DON'T interfere with ANY of my 'funny' shenanigans and choices, that's what it is right?" Henry asked as he brought a hand around Brutus' face and slowly began squeezing it. "RIGHT?” He spoke with a stern and cold tone of voice.
All he got in response was a simple nod from Brutus, "Good! See ya around, I'd REALLY hate to get rid of you...pal."
Once the chief had released his grip on Brutus he dusted his gloved hands off and began walking away, "Consider this a lil 'gift' from ME to YOU, Brutus, Cameron fucking Calvin is gonna be stuck to your side! When you're working, on a heist, y'know just work related shit mostly is when he'll be with you. Nothin serious." Henry snickered.
"What the hell are you plotting Henry?" Brutus asked.
The chief grinned, "Oh, nothin' much...I'm just taunting you with Cameron. I KNOW you wanna help him and having a rewired government cyborg idiot around you so often is gonna make you nervous! On fucking edge and maybe even be the push to make you leave."
The double agent was pissed off, "And if I'm still here in the clan?"
Henry shrugged, "Then color me impressed, didn't think you'd still stick around Brutus. Farewell!"
With that, Brutus was left alone in the halls with a rewired cyborg he called his boyfriend, this was going to be hell.
Warning: Physical Abuse (back out now/scroll on by)
Rewired!Cam belongs to @rarestdoge
Brutus is my son
Rogue is co-parented by me and @mai-mai-lim
Cameron stood there with a blank expression, his body kept twitching in slight ways as he watched Henry Stickmin abuse Brutus.
Why? Why would he do this to the double agent? What did he gain from it!?
Brutus cried out in pain as the chief stomped his heel against his shoulder blade, "What. Did I. FUCKING SAY. ABOUT TELLING ANYONE!?"
"I DIDN'T! I SWEAR, I HAVEN'T TOLD A SINGLE PERSON! PLEASE STOP- AAAAH!" The double agent screamed out in pain, he hadn't approached a single person.
He kept his distance with his friends and adoptive family. He did as Henry TOLD HIM TO DO. HE ALWAYS DOES.
The toppat chief growled angrily as he continued to dig his heel into Brutus, "Tch, sure you didn't..." Henry removed his heel from the agent's shoulder blade only to yank him up off the floor and shove him against the wall. "I'm sure your pathetic cyborg 'boyfriend' could confirm that. But I trust my intuition more."
Brutus didn't have a chance to answer as he felt a terrible pressure and tight grip around his throat. Panic took hold of him as he quickly realized that Henry Stickmin was strangling him.
"Guess I'll have to put you in your place again, little agent." The toppat chief scoffed, "I don't really like hurting you...I ENJOY it but it REALLY is a shame that you're approached by my cousin or the others. Makes me wonder how much longer you'll lie...and if you fucking crack?" His grip on Brutus' throat grew tighter, a wicked grin grew along his face just watching the life nearly leave the double agent's eyes.
Then he felt a heavy, cold metal grip on his wrist and a glitching voice spoke up, "PUT. HIM. THE FUCK. DOWN."
Henry Stickmin stared at Cameron in shock as he let go of Brutus who collapsed to the floor gasping for air.
What the hell? HOW!?
Then it clicked, as usual Brutus was a key component to another situation. The government dog of a cyborg cared so much for Brutus that it was IMPOSSIBLE to remove any emotion or feelings from the little shit.
Just as the chief was about to break free from the cyborg's grasp, Cameron began malfunctioning. A scream of anguish escaped his throat as sparks flew from his cybernetics.
"C-CAM!" Brutus pushed himself to go rushing over to the rewired government agent. "IT'S OKAY, I'M FINE! D-DON'T PANIC! PLEASE, TRUST ME! I'LL BE FINE!"
Cam WISHED he could believe that but with what he had seen, he KNOWS what Brutus has been enduring for the past God knows how many fucking days!
WHEN DID HENRY STICKMIN START ABUSING BRUTUS!? HOW COULD HE DO THIS!?
"Brutus..." Henry coldly spoke to the double agent, "from now on, I want you to keep your cyborg freak of a boyfriend OUTSIDE of my office. If this happens again I'll make sure you're covered in injuries that better be well hidden from everyone else."
Brutus quickly scrambled as he hoisted Cameron into his arms, "Y-Yes sir, understood sir!"
"Good, get the fuck out of my sight for the time being." The Toppat chief scoffed as he walked to his desk.
The double agent rushed out of the chief's office with Cameron in his arms struggling around as he malfunctioned.
"C-Cam, I'm so fucking sorry!" Brutus sobbed, "IF YOU HADN'T FUCKING MET ME NONE OF THIS WOULD'VE HAPPENED TO YOU! IT'S ALL MY FAULT!"
Fighting through the pain and malfunction, the government agent brought a hand to the double agent's face. "I-It's o-o-okay. N-Not..your..f-fault. I'm..s-so lucky to h-have...met you."
Brutus hiccupped as he leaned into Cameron's touch, "Fucking hell Cam, just...don't do that again. I know you want to protect me but that's not possible. I'm so sorry."
