[18+] Tainted Emotions (Miss R.E.D and InuCassy)

[Miss RED]

Tsuruga Ren

 

 

Characteristics

 

Position: Seme

Age: 29

Height: 190cm

Eyes: Dark Brown

Hair: Obsidian Brown

Blood Type: A

 

Professional Status

 

Occupation: The Head of Company.

 

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Ren is, in outward appearances, an extremely compose person. However, he shows his true self whenever he is around Angelo. At the age of twenty, Ren has lived a large portion of his life training to be the heir of his deceased father.

 

Ren harbors what he thinks is an unrequited love for Angelo. Because of his past as Clan, he does not believe he has the right to be happy. He also had a long period of denial for his feelings because of the age difference.

 

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[InuCassy]

Angelo aka Angel Boy

 

 

Age: 18

Height: 5'5

Weight: 110 lbs.

Hair: Dark brown, but bleached blonde

Eyes: Dark brown

Blood Type: O

 

Occupation: Male prostitute

 

Angelo is a drug using, male prostitute who is lost in the big world around him. With no one to hold on to, he tries to hide his pain behind his filthy habits. Dreaming of being saved by a knight in shining armor, Angelo continues to try and convince himself that everything will be ok and to take life one step at a time.

 

Being abandoned at a young age, his only skill he learned from his mother before her passing was to sell his body to survive in this world.

[InuCassy]

Angelo opens his eyes, looking at the walls around him. He looks down at his arm, barely even able to focus his eyes enough to see the dried blood on his wrist. Slowly sitting up, Angelo tries to remember the night before. His head is still fuzzy, all he remembers is being brought to this place by a man who promised him some heroine if he had sex with the man. Angelo shakes his head and tries to stand up. He feels for his clothes on the floor, and pricks his finger on the tip of a syringe. He feels the blood slowly dripping from his finger, but doesn't care. He feels his shirt and pants and grabs them, slowly struggling to put them on in the dark. He tries to find his shoes, but fails to locate them. "Fuck it", he says to himself and walks out of the room. Angelo stumbles down the hallway, making his way pass the homeless junkies that like to loiter in there. An old man sitting on the floor reaches out to Angelo, grabbing a hold of his leg. Angelo looks down at the man, giving him a disgusted look and kicks his leg free. He makes it to the steel door that leads to the outside world. He opens the door and instantly notices the sound of rain. He quickly steps outside into the rain. He looks up at the sky, letting the rain wash his face. Angelo stays like that for a few minutes, then thinks to himself, "where am I going to go to escape from this rain?". He looks down the street and notices a parking garage a couple blocks down. He quickly runs down the street and makes it to the garage. He takes the stairs to the forth floor, and finds a place to sit between a car and a free space.

[Miss RED]

"Sir, Mr. Claud wish to change the appointment to 4 o'clock at the Fountain's Cafe." The woman hand in the file to his boss which he take it rather harshly. Being the one who served him for a long time since his boss's father, she's already immune towards the harsh treat. In fact, she find it rather funny.

 

"Tch- I'll get to it right away. Prepare the car, I'll drive by myself." he said. Putting on his coat and make away for the door. Leaving the secretary standing there as she watch him go.

 

"It's already done, Sir. Have a safe journey.", she makes way to his desk, managing the files that are strewn about.

 

"Damn it!" Ren stomp his hand on his steering. That disgusting old man! Purposely calling me out here. And all I get is nothing but a useless profit.

He take out his phone and dial for his office number. The phone ring for a two before a woman voice pick it up.

 

"Cancel all agreement that we have with him. Also, renew the seal and put it on my table. I'll review it tomorrow." He push the end call button and start on his car then stomp the gas pedal hard. There's one place in mind. Home.

 

He goes up the parking garage to the fourth floor. Where the apartment he lives in located. He drive to the usual parking lot, which had been prepare especially for him. But what he see next, is a boy hugging himself on the floor. Barefoot. Those streak of brown hair clearly show that the blond hair was bleached.

 

He park his car on the opposite parking lot. Take his key out of the key slot and get out his car. He made an attemp to approach the boy. Standing in front of him, hands holding the coat over his shoulder.

 

"Get up and follow me." That's it. Just a simple order as he continue towards the main door. Choose. That's what he give him, options for him either to move on or stay down in the drain.

 

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[InuCassy]

Angelo looks at the man for a moment. Thinking about the situation he is in, following the man inside couldn't be any worse that staying outside, cold and wet. He stands up, trying to make himself somewhat presentable, knowing that he looks like nothing more than a piece of trash thrown out into the dumpster. Looking at the man's face for a brief second, noticing how handsome he is."Maybe this could be fun" he thinks. Following the strange man inside, Angelo looks around the long hallway, noticing how nice everything was. Feeling the warm carpet under his feet made Angelo happy for once, even if it was for a brief moment. It made him smile, though something about the man he was following made him very curious. Walking slowly behind him, Angelo was studying the body in front of him, looking at the man from head to toe, stopping his eyes on the man's butt. He couldn't help but smirk at the idea of seeing him naked."What is this man planning to do with me?". This thought kept coming across Angelo's mind, as they slowly approached the man's apartment. His body started to ache from the cold and the heroine leaving his system. Rubbing his hands against his arms, Angelo hoped the man had something, even if it was some pills like Vicodine, that he could put into his body to help ease the uncomfortable feeling that will eventually become worse. Before he even realized it, the man had stopped in front of a door that had the number 469.

[Miss RED]

From the tail of his eyes, he could see the boy stands up and somehow try to make himself as presentable as possible. He sees how the boy looks at him and how the glint of mischief climb its way up in his dark-brown eyes. The boy follow him from behind in silence. He could feel the boy's stare as if it could see right through him. However, Ren doesn't show his discomfort on his expression. Just being calm is enough.

 

Ren notices how the boy keeps rubbing on his arms and that when he discovers the syringe mark on him. A junkie.

 

They finally reach Ren's place. The door is mark with the number 469. Ren takes out a card from the coat he was carrying and pass it on the sensor. He steps aside, a gesture of inviting the blond in. With the shoes open, they enter the living room. The lamps and other appliances turn on automatically. Ren follows suit as he hang down his coat on the coat rack. The said man goes down to his wardrobe in his bedroom and take out a towel. He throw it to the boy and said, "...the bathrooms are at the back. Feel free to use it."

 

Ren walks to the kitchen and take out two pills of panadol with a glass of water. When he return back to the living room, the boy is nowhere. He could hear the sound of water flowing , and so he assume that the boy is taking a shower.

 

Feelings tired as he was, he turn on the TV and lie down on the couch. As soon as his head hit the soft-couch, he fell asleep.

 

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Angelo steps under the water, letting the water droplets fall onto his face. He closes his eyes, feeling the warmth covering his body. He leans forward, allowing the water to run down his back. He hangs his head, watching to dirt rolling off his body slowly circle down the drain. Reaching for the soap, Angelo notices the shampoo bottle. "Hmmmm.....pricey stuff". He grabs the bottle, opens it and sniffs it. The sweet yet spicy aroma causes him to get goosebumps. He pours a small amount into his hand, rubbing his hands together slowly then runs them through his hair. He thinks about how long it has been since the last time he had the chance to wash his hair. Unable to remember, he rinses it out. He grabs the bar of soap next to him, running it along his arms. Angelo looks at the track marks on his arms and is disgusted with himself. A tear rolls down his face. He whispers, "It doesn't matter now, I've ruined myself so why should I give a shit about these scars?". He runs the soap along his stomach, then down to his genitals, making sure to clean every inch of that area. He reaches back to wash between his butt cheeks, knowing that the soap is going to cause some pain. He closes his eyes and quickly cleans it. He hurries and rinses the soap off, letting out a sigh as the pain disappears. Angelo washed his face, rinses the soap off his face and body and turns the water off. He slides the shower door open and reaches for the blue towel hanging on the towel rack. Drying his face, he smells the towel wondering if it has been used by the man or if it was just there for looks. He wraps the towel around himself and starts to head out of the bathroom, before stopping and looking at his reflection in the mirror. He tries to smile at himself, but a frown crosses his mouth instead. "I hate you, you fucking piece of shit", Angelo says to his reflection. He turns away from the mirror, shuts off the light and leaves the bathroom. He slowly walks down the hallway, looking at the random modern art paintings that line the walls. As he steps out into the living room, he sees the two pills and glass of water on the coffee table. He walks over to it, picks up the pills and looks at them. Shrugging his shoulders, he pops the pills into his mouth, takes a sip of the water and swallows them. Setting the glass back down on the table, Angelo notices the man asleep on the couch. He quietly walks over to the man, and sits on the floor next to him, staring at his face. He reaches over and gently strokes the man's hair, feeling the softness on his fingers.

[Miss RED]

Ren know he is dreaming the moment he saw his younger version - around 18 - standing in front of him. Staring at him with blank eyes. Around him, there's nothing but pitch black and there stood only the two of them. Ren looks at his younger one appearance. No expensive coats whatsoever, just a normal T-shirt and a worn-out jeans. He was sneering at his older version, as if ridiculing him. As if on cue, Ren see an old man behind 'him', trapping him from behind. Touching him all over. A moment then, they are in a bedroom in some kind hotel. Ren knew what is going to happen. He don't want to see this, but he can't. It feels like some sort of force is forcing him to look AND feel.

 

Ren look at them. Both naked on the bed. The sneer he saw on his younger version just now, gone. It is replace with fear. The old man is thrusting into him hard, and not even bother to use a condom. He could hear 'him' screaming for release. Shouting for help. But the old man ignore it as he is enjoying this too much, too much that Ren saw it happen all over again.

 

But there's nothing Ren could do. He is glued to the place. He can't move although he want to. Ren try to find his voice, try to scream. I can't take this! He deem.

Suddenly, the image in front him turn blurry, he is waking up. By that, he could also feel a warm hand caressing him. Reality finally hit him as he quickly grab the hand, pulling it hard and firm, pinning him down on the couch.

 

He is face to face with a blond hair boy, who only has a towel on him. "You..."

Today's memories event come back to his mind as he notice the look of startle on the boy under him. Spread with nothing but a towel loosely hanging on his waist. ren let the boy's go rapidly. Murmuring something like a word of 'sorry..'.

 

He made an attempt to get up but is stop by a hand grabbing the side of his shirt.

 

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[InuCassy]

Angelo held on to the man's shirt, as a child holds on to it's mother's skirt. He didn't know why he did it, but something inside of him said "Don't let him leave your side, not yet". He saw the look of confusion on the man's face, hoping it wouldn't turn to anger. Angelo looked the man, stuck in the dark abyss of his eyes. He felt himself wanting to get lost inside them, where he could be safe and hide form the tragic story he called his life. Angelo slowly pulled the man down next to him. Running his hands along the man's cheeks, then down his neck, he studied the beautiful being in front of him. "This is the person I have only dreamed about, yet I am also slightly afraid of him. Why?" He ran his hands along the man's shoulders and down his arms, until their hands met. Angelo grabbed a hold of the man's hands and held them tight. He leaned down and kissed the man's hands as a tear rolled down his cheek. He then placed the man's hands onto his chest, then down to the top of the towel around his waist. Looking the man straight in the eyes, Angelo says, "My name is Angel Boy. Thank you for saving me from the cold, though why would someone like you want to bring a piece of shit like me into your world?" He stretches out his arms in front of the man, showing him all the track marks and bruises that lined his frail limbs. Years of heroine use has destroyed his once beautiful body, leaving him tore up and broken. He moved his hands down to the man's hands, still holding the top of the towel. Holding onto his hands, Angelo helped pull the towel off of his waist, leaving himself exposed completely in front of the man.

[Miss RED]

Ren study the boy's face and what he saw slightly made him feel assure. Somehow looking at the boy, feels as if he understand the pain he was going, even if it is only their first encounter. Yet, he wonder to as why whould the blond be...

 

Both eyes lost in each others depth, letting their heart decide to what will happen. Those fragile hands that pulling him in, caressing those silk white cheeks as it makes way down to the neck.. Those bony hands slowly ran along the shoulder and down his arm, until their hands met and place a kiss on Ren's knuckle. Ren watch as the tears fell from the brim of his eyes, that fill with regret and a tinge of pain in it.

 

He took the Ren's hand that he was holding and place it onto his chest, then down towards the knot of the towel on his waist. The boy said, "My name is Angel Boy, thank you for saving me from the cold, though why would someone like you bring a piece of shit like me into your world?" Angelo stretch out his hands apart, showing the marks that had been on him, track of stain and line of bruises that smear those once which would be beautiful without it.

 

Ren watch as Angelo raise down his hand back to his hand, assisting him on pulling the knot as the towel then slowly fall on around the boy's hip. There lie him, without even a piece of clothes to cover up those skinny figure. Ren looks into the boy's eyes, stuck such in a hypnotic stance. Ren study the figure in front him from his face, those somber expression and not even blushing nor embarassment. Those blue lips that lose its colours. He continue down the boys neck, following the droplets of water that fell from the hair strands towards the chest, his stomach and down to his anal to the tips of his feet. There, on the back side of both his thigh, a print of a pair hand could still clearly be seen. Ren carefully trail down the mark to the side of his knee.

 

Such fragile beings, yet been treated in such unforgiveable way. Then..

 

"Ren. Tsuuruga Ren. It's not like I save you, it's just because you're in my way." Ren get up and goes to the cabinet in the room, taking out a pair of new fresh clothes and a emergency box. He toss it towards the boy, not even making eye contact. The iron wall to his heart was shut back down. Cold eyes and blank emotions put on. "It's big, but at least it could cover you up. I'm going to sleep. Whether you want to sleep on the couch or the guest room over there-" Ren point to the room behind his back, "...suit yourself." He could feel the stare Angelo is giving him, as he gone into his room. Heartlessly abondoning him.

 

Behind those door, he slides down as he throw a fit of whisper chuckle, bitterly.

 

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Angelo just stood there, in the middle of the big, cold room with the clothes and box at his feet. He closed his eyes, feeling like an idiot for being so quick to assume Ren wanted him here only for his body. He bent over and picked up the shirt, slowly sliding it over his head. It was so soft, and he wondered if it was expensive. He closed his eyes as he smelt it, smelling a hint of cologne mixed into the fibers. He then picked up the silk pajama pants, slowly pulling them up, feeling the silk glide against his skin. Angelo never felt silk against his skin before. It gave him goosebumps. He then sit on his knees in front of the emergency box, knowing that he needed to treat his wrist from the night before. He opened it and found antibiotic ointment, alcohol pads, scissors, gauze and tape. He opened an alcohol pad and cleaned his fresh tracks on his wrist, cringing as it burned a little. He opened the tube of ointment, sniffed it and made a disgusted look at the horrible smell. Angelo quickly puts some on his finger and rubbed it on his wrist. "Man, this shit smells awful!", he said to himself quietly. He grabbed the roll of gauze and began wrapping it around his wrist, making it nice and tight, covering the track marks completely. Taping it up, he was happy to see those marks covered. He put the things back into the box, got up and set it on the coffee table. He slowly walked to the guest bedroom, and opened the door. He walked in and looked around. the room was no different from the rest of the penthouse. Modernly decorated, nothing special stood out to Angelo. He walked over to the window and oped the blinds. Standing there perfectly still, he watched the rain outside, thankful in his heart to not be out there in it. He closed the blinds, walked over to the bed, pulled the blanket back and laid down onto the soft, pillow top bed. He felt so tired, yet couldn't close his eyes. A sudden sadness came over him and he began to weep uncontrollably. "Why was he so cold to me? Why am I even here? Am I just a sad, pathetic plaything to some rich asshole who gets his kicks from someone like me?". Angelo thought this, and it made him cry more.

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[Next morning]

 

Today's morning is just like any others morning. The only different is that there's a boy in front of him, having breakfast together in the kitchen with him, who glutton-ing the foods like he'd never taste it before. Ren watch him eat and drink his serve. Bread in hand left forgotten and is struck-dumb with the boy's act.

Ren suddenly burst into laughter. It was too funny, that tears prick from the tail of his eyes. Hands embracing himself on the waist.

 

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Angelo was so excited being able to eat such a meal, not even noticing that he was chowing down like a pig at a buffet. He looked up at Ren, who was laughing so hard to cause tears. He stops, with a mouth full of food and a piece of egg hanging from the side of his lip, and just stares at Ren. He finishing chewing the food in his mouth, then smiles like a child at Christmas. Angelo politely says, "thank you for the food", causing a piece of food to come flying out of his mouth, landing on Ren's cheek. He notices this, and quickly grabs his napkin. He leans over the table to wipe Ren's cheek, and knocks over his glass of milk. The milk quickly runs off the table, landing in Angelo's lap. "Oh maaaan!", he says, standing up, trying not to sound like a pissy kid. He looks at his wet pants and bursts out laughing.

 

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"Thank you for the food" Angelo began, as a piece of food gush out of his mouth accidently land on Ren's cheek. The boy hastely fetch his napkin to wipe it off. He slope over the table but unintentionally knock the glass of milk down which then dripped on to Angelo's lap. Dirtying his clothes. "Oh maaan!", he says.Ren then quickly goes to the cabinet in search for another napkins but stop on his track when he heard the boy's behind him laugh. Ren watch him with interest as he follow suit in laughing.

 

They both went on it about a moment or two.Ren the first to regain hisself and make way to his room and take out a trouser for him. The remaining bits of humour still shown on his face as he return to the kitchen. "Here, take this.", he gave it to him and watch him go the washroom. Without Ren realise, he words come out unconciously, "Thank you...". It was merely a whisper but still loud enough for Angelo to hear it. The boy look at him clueless as he holds the trousers in his left arm. Being the person Ren is, all emotions are wipe out and only a heartless smiles. The brunnete went on forward, hiding a small smile on his face. For the first time eyes glimmering of happiness.

 

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[InuCassy]

Angelo looks at Ren as he walks away, still confused about what was said to him. He lets a smile crawl across his lips. "Maybe he does have a heart inside that big chest of his". He shrugs his shoulders and walks into the bathroom, slowly closing the door behind him. Angelo stands in front of the mirror and watches himself undress. He holds the pants up in front of him, admiring the texture and style. He thinks to himself "There's no way these will fit me". He holds them up to his waist. The pants look like they are at least five sizes too big. Angelo kicks the wet pants into the corner, and slowly puts the new ones on. "Oh, I was right" he says to himself. He slowly opens the door, holding the pants up with one hand as he walks down the hallway and into the living room. Ren was sitting comfortably on the big couch with his feet up on the coffee table, watching the morning news. Angelo walks in front of the t.v., and let's go of the pants."Ummm Ren. I think I need a belt for these" he says as the pants fall down to his knees, causing Angelo to laugh at himself.

 

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Ren facepalm himself, chuckling to the boy in front of him. Ever since yesterday he met the boy, how many times he let his guard down. Never has he feel this kind of feelings. This foreign emotions that bloom in his stone heart after seven years. "Here, try this. This should keep it in place." Ren take out a black leather belt from the black brown-ish rack under the television. Giving it to Angelo's right pale-hand.

 

"After you get dress, come to the parking lot." The obsidian-hair man shrugs his shoulder and make his way to the bathroom, grabbing a towel that was hanging on the couch, winding it around his neck. Open up the first two button of his shirt to the toilet.

 

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[InuCassy]

Angelo pulls the pants up, still laughing at himself. He inserts the belt through the belt loops and tightens it as tight as it could get. He checks to make sure he didn't miss a belt loop. "I'm so thin. I must look so disgusting with no clothes on" he thinks to himself. He frowns at this thought. He wished he hadn't destroyed his body with all the drugs over the years. Wanting to have a beautiful body worth looking at, worth loving. Angelo shakes his head, ridding himself of the awful feeling coming over him. He takes off the shirt he was wearing, and goes into the guestroom to find his shirt he arrived in. He finds it on the floor, still damp. He sniffs it, almost gagging from the stench. "Oh....my....god. What the fuck? I smelt like that?" Angelo says to himself. He throws the shirt into the closet, hoping that when he closes the door it would just vanish forever. Now he needed a shirt to wear, but hated the thought of bugging Ren for something else. He hangs his head and heads out the door towards the bathroom. He knocks on the door, hoping Ren won't get pissed at him for disturbing him.

 

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Ren wear his knee-short pants and is about to button up his shirt when he heard knocks on the door. Knock knock. He reach for the door knob and twist it open. A mob of bleached blond hair come into view, looking down to his feet. Slightly playing his thumb feet into the doormat - shirtless. "What do you want?" He asks in a much more gentle tone.

 

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Angelo looks up at Ren, trying to keep himself from blushing. He opens his mouth and in a low, shy tone of voice he says, "I-I'm going to need a shirt to wear. Do you have an extra one I could borrow?" He looks back at the ground, feeling ashamed for having to ask for another thing from the man who has already done enough by just bringing him into this beautiful home. Yet deep down inside, Angelo feels that something has changed in this man since their first encounter. Was it his attitude towards Angelo that changed? He thought about this for a second, hoping that Ren wouldn't notice him being lost in thought. He looks back up at Ren, with a smirk on his face this time. "My shirt was still damp, and it smelled like shit" he tells Ren.

 

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The older man open up the door to his room, "Come in.", he said. He continue to the dressing wardrobe and rummage through it for something that the slim boy to wear. From the tail of his right eye, he inspect the blond's body. Noticing the fact that the bruises and marks are now returning to its healthy color. Ren watch Angelo embrace his body as if protecting himself from something and he has that look of disgust in his expression, towards himself. That drugs he take, does he still taking it? Ren thought to himself. Smiling inwardly at himself for the man he had become. All it take is just one person, an look at what he become. He gave the boy the shirt.

 

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Angelo takes the shirt and puts it on. He looks down at himself, and happiness fills his heart. His disgusting body is out of the man's sight. He never likes people to see his body, even though plenty of men have had an eyeful of it over the years. He looks up and smiles at Ren. Angelo quickly looks down at his feet and looks back up at Ren. "Umm........Ren...........I.........don't have...........shoes to wear out". He quickly looks back down at his feet, as some of his happiness slowly slips away from him. Angelo lets out a sad sigh.

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Ren give him a pair of sport shoes for him to wear. It should fit him nicely since it was his shoes when Ren is about his age. "Wait for me at the car park. I've got some calls to do." and so, Ren goes out of the room and make a grab for his house-card and car-keys. He turn back to the room at the back of the kitchen as he take out his mobile phone. Pushing the button of numbers and put it over his ear.

 

Ren make sure to keep his voice low during the conversation. Right now, he needs to inform his company about his absent. "Hello. Yes, this is me speaking. What? No...no, yes.. I won't be in for work today. Yeah, I'm fine. Just have somethings to attend. Thank you." he push the end-talk button off and make his way to the car lots. Hoping that Angelo would be there.

[InuCassy]

Angelo looks at Ren for a brief second, with a smile on his face. He grabs the door knob, turns it and pulls the door open. He wonders who Ren is calling. Angelo fights his consence, knowing that his nosiness would probably get him into trouble. He slowly walks outthe door and quietly closes it behind him. Slowly walking towards the elevator, Angelo feels butterflies in his stomach. "I wonder where we are going?" He thinks to himself. A cold sweat starts to cover his body. He quickly walks to the elevator and pushes the button to go down. He looks down at his handsand notices them shaking a bit. The elevator door opens, and Angelo hurries inside. He pushes the for the basement floor, where the parking garage is located. He leans against the wall and slowly slides down to the floor. He tells himself "Oh shit! Not now! Why is this happening to meat a time like this?". His stomach begins turning, and he tries his hardest to not throw up. The elevator dings and the door slides open. Angelo stands up fast,holding his mouth with one hand and his stomach with the other. He runs through the parking garage and finds a corner towards the back, away from anyones car and out of site of the elevator. He leans over, spreads his legs slightly apart and throws up into the dark corner. It causes tears to come to his eyes as sharp pains course through his stomach and up into his throat. The boy coughs and nearly chokes on the food pieces coming up. He takes a deep breath, praying nothing more comes out of his body. Looking at the ground, tears of anger begin to roll down Angelo's face. He wipes his mouth with the inside of his shirt. He takes a step back and begins to turn towalk away when he hears footsteps walk up behind him and stop.

 

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