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[misconceived]

WHO Chris Halliwell (misconceived), Cole Turner (devilsinthedetails)
WHAT idk Hawk said we could
WHEN Sometime in early season six
WHERE Underworld, Cole's pimp lair
WHY this is all Leo's fault
WARNINGS Mind control???

This was definitely not how Chris expected his time in the past to go. Despite interference not only from Leo once he returned, Cole Turner was getting in the way to an extreme degree that Chris hadn't anticipated. In his own time, Cole was long gone and taken care of by Wyatt, dead just like anyone else. Here in the past, the half-demon was still kicking and on some unknown agenda that Chris had never bothered to really investigate as long as Cole kept his distance from little Wyatt.

That was turning out to be a mistake.

Now he was in the Underworld, bound up in a way he couldn't properly move and couldn't orb out and his nerves were already beginning to fray. With the way the sisters didn't quite know whether to trust him or not and his father already out for his blood, the chances of them putting a priority on Chris's rescue were uncertain. Whatever it was Cole planned to do with the Charmed Ones' whitelighter, he couldn't imagine it was pretty.

"Hey, are you just going to stand there all day?" he taunted. Never let it be said Chris wasn't a Halliwell, whether anyone knew it or not. Sitting and taking whatever this was just wouldn't do.

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[devilsinthedetails]

His free arm moved to wrap around Chris and keep him pressed up close while Cole moved to press down on his lap. Cole wanted Chris distracted with his affection and physical contact so that he wouldn't be able to fight as much when it came to ordering him to answer the tough questions. "I'll touch you everywhere," he said softly as he leaned in closer, brushing his lips against Chris's for a quick moment before he pulled back. "You like being bound like this, like being forced to wait until I feel like giving you the affection you seek. You need it nearly as much as the affection when you haven't been without for a while, love it because it means I care for you."

There was a moment as he processed that and then rested his chin on Chris's shoulder, almost as if he was pulling him into a hug without actually doing so. Everything suddenly made sense and he let out a sharp breath. "I'm so sorry, Chris," he murmured in a gentle tone, sounding as if he had told him rather depressing news. "I'm so sorry that you have a man like that as your father. He doesn't deserve to have you as his son."