The Broken Ones (Private)

[Snoopycake]

Whilst turning the shot glasses over, the beautiful boys eyes made its way back to the two males talking in hushed voices in the corner. Not moving his vision from the two, the pretty boy leaned into the handsome man's touch next to him; feeling him gently place the small packet of drugs in the waistband of his jeans. "Game plan?" The blonde haired man asked while lazily slinging his right arm around the blue eyed boy's thin shoulders. "Drunk. Horny. Innocent. Wish me luck." The beautiful boy replied whilst giving the older man a kiss and hopping off the high stool. "Have fun baby. Don't be too long, I'll be bored without you."

 

Clumsily making his way over to the two males, the beautiful boy threw himself into the host's arms; snuggling himself into the embrace he was now trapped in. "Oh Jacob!! The party is just wonderful!!" The taller man broke into a grin at the sight of the pretty boy in his arms before replying. "Ah Cas. Your even more ravishing since I was saw you. You had a drink?" Gigging, the gentle looking boy nuzzled him nose into the host's next; practically purring aloud. "Of course I have!! Too many actually, Chris has been pouring them down my throat. Anyway Jacob ... Who's your friend?" The beautiful boy looked at the older man in front of him, seductively Bitting him lip and the other man's smirk.

[ZX-MetalMonster]

In a moment of reluctance Bryan studied the man beside him and meant to question him about these people he'd singled out however at second thought he concluded that it didn't matter to him how they'd earned the punishment the redhead was asking him to arrange. Innocent bystanders were always hurt when Bryan did this for his own amusement, there was no reason to become righteous and search for valid reasons to comply with the pale man's request now.

 

With only a light nod that made Perry's grin grow brighter, Bryan started towards the nearest person who was walking by on his own but despite his enthusiasm the redhead stopped and willed him to be more subtle so not to draw the attention of the people they meant to target. The two kept out of sight of the group they were working against and would systematically approach strangers with Bryan drawing closer to them to trigger them in a rage and Perry then redirecting them against one another so they could repeat the process. It would have been ideal to have the mass more tightly under control and not starting fights but Bryan was simply not capable of directing who or what they target from the get go. Regardless, even with some attention gathered on themselves it took only a few minutes to have a big enough crowd to contest the group and they moved in closer to them.

[Snoopycake]

Keeping his grip onto the pretty boy, the host smirked before turning to the man he originally had a conversation with; resting his chin into the smaller boys soft locks. "Cassie, this is Taylor, Taylor this is Cassie." Grinning at the beautiful boy, the older men gently took his hand; kissing the back of his hand lightly. "Please. Call me Ethan. What's a pretty thing like you doing without a man on your arm, eh?" Giggling sweetly, Cas blushed before giving the other man and innocent smile. "Pleasant to meet you Ethan. Oh, I do not have a partner currently. Messy breakup." Smirking back, the French descendent continued to hold his hand in the same manor; instead his head brought up to speak. "What a fool that man must be." Turning to glance at the other male still standing beside the pretty boy, the taller male directed his speech with him. "I deeply apologise Jackson but maybe we could continue the conversation some other time." Getting the message, the host smiled back politely before kissing the side of the younger boys head; departing soon after.

 

Once the other male left, Cas moved closer to the foreign male whilst gently placing a delicate hand on his forearm. "Oh I'm sorry", the pretty boy started; knotting his brows together in worry and longingly looked up into the other man's grey eyes. "I shouldn't have interrupted a important conversation." Smiling down at the sweet boy, the dirty blonde haired male soothingly touched the younger boys soft cheek; cupping it into his calloused hands. "It's quite alright. It was just business. Nothing a pretty thing like you needs to ever think about. And don't worry, I'm sure a man will come and take care of you soon." Whimpering slightly as the man held his cheek, the beautiful boy fluttered his eyelashes up at him whilst the older man played with his pink bottom lip, using he pad of his thumb.

[ZX-MetalMonster]

As the two men drew closer, the group who were strangers to Bryan finally caught on to the disorder that was brewing close by and approaching but he wasn't surprised by how oblivious they were to the danger as on closer inspection he could see the teenagers were all drunk to various extent with the most far gone already being unsteady on their feet. What puzzled him was why a violent crowd was even necessary to deliver a beating to a group he and the redhead could easily subdue on their own, though for the time being he served himself the explanation that it was so the incident would be more difficult to comprehend when the police or perhaps someone else tries to study it.

 

Bryan's voice rose to direct the aggressive crowd forward as he and his comrade fell behind and soon came to a stop, he remembered only after he'd begun to sing without restraint that the man beside him was not immune to the effect of the song at which point his voice cut off and he looked to the side to study the redhead. The sinewy man nervously shifted his weight from one leg to the other, his body almost rigid while he strained to keep himself in place with teeth grit in an ominous grin. He watched the group of teenagers be thrown about with the enthusiasm and excitement of a hungry animal at the sight of wounded pray and his grin broadened as a young man was knocked to the ground with another stepping over him to deliver a thorough beating. Bryan knew thought that his voice, as nefarious an instrument as it was couldn't inspire this sort of behavior in a man and when the redhead turned to him only long enough to point out the small devices in his ears and will him to continue, it was confirmed.

 

Despite not knowing to what extent Perry hoped the teenagers would be hurt, Bryan estimated enough damage would be done if his influenced stopped now and the violence started to calm. However just as he started to turn, deciding he couldn't count on the redhead to help him with an escape because of how overexcited he was a pair of men who seemed much more serious and battle ready rushed into the brawl, at which point Perry sprung to action and ran to clash with them despite already having enough injuries to pass for someone who'd been run over by a car. There was a moment of paused where Bryan processed the situation but his decision was on a whim and rather than leave and subtract himself from the mess he knew would result from this, he followed after the other male.

[Snoopycake]

Leaning in gently, the taller man bent down to brush his lips against the pretty boys plump pink ones; moving his hands down and held onto the sides of his hips. Moaning sweetly, the beautiful boy locked his thin hands behind the other males muscular neck. Continuing to kiss the small boys plush lips, the French descendent gave a low moan before kissing the sides of his mouth; making his way across his soft jaw and neck. "You like that baby? You want me to take care of you? I'd take such good care of you baby, I could take such good care of you baby boy." Mewling aloud, the blue eyed boy pawed at the older man's designer shirt; his body trembling at his ministrations. "Oh Ethan!! Yes yes, I need a man. I need a real man. I need you to take care of me. I wanna be protected and you just make me feel safe. You'll keep me safe? Won't you protect me?" Groaning aloud, the grey eyed male ground his hips against the sweet boys own; quickly retaking his fat pink lips. "Oh yeah baby boy. I'll keep you safe. I won't let any other males ever fucking look at you my baby. All mine. Gonna make you all mine."

 

Pressing his taunt body up against the older males, the pretty boy purred at the other males fattening erection; continuing to kiss him. "I want you. I want you inside of me. I'm all yours. I-I ... Didn't let Bryan fuck me. He was begging but he ... W-Wasn't a real man. I wanted a big, strong man to sweep me off my feet and fuck me properly. P-P-Please I can't ..." With his eyes widening, the now panting man brushed his lips over the beautiful boys ear; he groaned louder as his grip tightened. "Holy Fuck baby. Your a virgin? Oh god your gonna make me cum right here, baby? Do you like that? Do you like that baby boy? Oh yeah, you fucking love it don't you?" Scratching the back of his neck, the raven haired boy tugged his down sharply; before continuing. "Bathroom. Fuck me in the bathroom."

[ZX-MetalMonster]

Despite the advantage the two tall, well built men had both over Bryan and Perry, their physical size and even skill were little help when one of them, distracted by the dozen enraged people already attacking them, failed to even register the redhead before he'd come right beside him ready to throw a punch. Trailing a few steps behind, Bryan watched in disbelief at how much strength his slender comrade displayed and wondered for a fraction of a second, because he had no more time to waste, if that was really all thanks to how excited the pale man was and how much adrenaline he must had built up simply by watching the initial mayhem.

 

Bryan himself had no issues such as injuries received before the fight, however a doze of reluctance reduced the impact of each of his actions and he sensed he would be overpowered with relative ease. It did not help that in the heat of things he had no chance to regain control of the crowd he'd formed before and was now being equally attacked by the raging group as were their two enemies.

 

While he struggled to keep one of the large males from continually pushing him back and occasionally landing a harsh hit on him, Bryan could see from the corner of his eye that his newly formed friend was loosing the advantage he'd initially earned. He wondered for a brief moment what would happen to the two of them if they were overpowered and it was a valid concern with how likely it seemed they would lose the brawl. However he wasn't allowed to dwell on this for long as his focus was returned to the fight itself by a blunt pain that formed in his chest as he was forced against the wall by one more hit.

 

Despite being well busy with his own opponent Perry took note of how Bryan had gotten himself into a tight spot and decided they were both doomed unless they change their approach. Taking a step away from the larger man he launched himself at him and managed even with his inferior weight to push him backwards and threaten his balance enough that the man was force to pause his attack for a moment. The redhead used this time, however brief it was, to rush their other enemy and considering how he could strike him from behind he was successful in both hurting and distracting him, but most importantly provided a chance for Bryan to do significant damage.

 

Having managed to collide his knee with the larger man's abdomen and forced him to bend and fold in on himself, Bryan struck downward with his elbow and sent his enemy down to his knees at which point he could choose what method he liked best to place him flat on the ground and ensure he would stay there. Feeling an odd and sudden rush of pride at himself for having finally become effective he was tempted to take his time with the nearly finished foe but could see clearly that Perry was paying for the moment he'd spared to help him and in stead decided to return the favor.

 

With his two opponents positioning themselves around him so he could hardly keep track of where the next hit would come from, their last remaining enemy found himself easily overrun even though the redhead seemed like he couldn't endure much more of the fighting, or was perhaps already insecure on his feet. It was in fact Perry who brought the entire exchange to an end with a finishing blow to the male once he'd been forced low enough and Bryan was even concerned his comrade might have ended or at least permanently damaged the stranger. However, still functioning at the fast pace the combat had set his friend grabbed at his shoulder and began to drag him away from the scene before he had time to voice his concern.

 

For the first long few minutes there was silence between the two and each walked with rigid, awkward posture as result of the injuries they had suffered but both pushed forward quickly despite it. Eventually though Perry was left with no other choice than to stop and support himself against the wall of a nearby building as he ran his fingers through his hair and cringed at the headache he didn't bother reporting to his friend. With a small gesture he called for Bryan to come closer and placed an arm over his shoulders without warning or an explanation that what he needed for the most part was to lean against him and rest his head on his shoulder.

 

-"Are you-" The taller started but was cut of by a hiss whispered close by his ear. "I'm fine." The voice didn't seem angry but dismissive, perhaps somewhat annoyed but there was a long pause before the redhead glanced up at the other male and continued. "You're crap in a fight, did you know that?" Bryan would have felt very guilty for having been a burden after such a blunt complaints but then a laugh sounded from his friend, causing his a slight shiver as the sound was still so close to his ear. He didn't answer, understanding he was only being teased and in stead pressed on with a faint smile of his own.

[Snoopycake]

Letting a low growl erupt through his throat, the older man's grip tightened on the pretty boys thin waist, quickly moving towards the bathroom's to their left. Lifting the smaller male to move effortlessly, the French descendent quickly latched his mouth back onto the others plumb pink lips; smirking when the beautiful boy wrapped his thin legs against his hips. Making their way into the empty bathroom, Cas moaned whilst directing him towards an empty stool; panting whilst the taller male locked it behind him. Almost ripping the sweet boys shirt, the older man sat onto the closed lid; his hands moving up the soft chest in front of him. Palming the taller man's fattening erection, the pretty boy giggled as the grey eyed man let his mouth hang, head resting onto the wall behind them; his eyes rolling back in pleasure. "Ah baby. Your so good. So good. Suck me off. Get on your knees and suck me off. Gonna fill you up baby. Then I'm gonna take care of you. I'm gonna take such good care of you baby. So much better than you ex. Do you like a really man. Show you how a real man does it."

 

Rolling his eyes behind his closed eyelids, the pretty boy unzipped the dirty blonde haired man's jeans; giggling sweetly whilst kissing the older man's erection over his boxers. "Ethan! Oh yes! I'm so horny for you ... But let me take care of you first. Close your eyes baby. It makes it feel so much better." Smirking down at he younger boy, the French descendant closed his eyes; grasping the beautiful boys soft hair. Waiting for the pretty boy to start, the older man frowned; opening his mouth to speak. However a cold hard object soon entered his mouth and before he had the chance to opening his eyes, the blue eyed boy pulled the trigger of the silencer; sending a metal bullet through his skull.

 

Removing the weapon from the older males throat, the beautiful boy stood; not giving the older male another glance. Putting the silencer away, the gentle looking boy folded the male up into a position where his feet would not be seen and where blood would not drip onto the floor. Climbing over the top of the toilet stool, the pretty boy turned to blonde haired man taping up a 'Out of Order' sign on the door. "All good? Did you need the rupees? ". The handsome man said, finishing up the sign. "No need." Smiling down at the younger boy, the blonde haired man looped an arm around his shoulder. "Let's blow this Popsicle stand."

 

Walking out of the bathroom together, the pretty boy soon made his way over to the host; jumping into his arms as soon as he was close. "Hey darling. Just wanted to say that there is something wrong with the toilet flush." Rolling his eyes, the grinning man soon returned the embrace; burying his face inside the other's smooth neck. "You owe me big time baby. That business deal could have been big money for me." Smiling up at him, the beautiful boy ran his hands through the other males short hair, "I'm sorry honey. How can I make it up to you?" Smirking at the pretty boy, the taller male pulled him closer. "Kiss?" Laughing aloud, the beautiful boy leaned up and kissed him deep.

 

Whilst the other boy was making out with the host, the blonde haired man looked away; answering a phone call promptly. "Yeah? ... What? ... What the fuck! Where the hell arm you?! ... Who was it?! Was is David?! ... I'm coming now and you better explain what the fuck happened you fucking idiots." Hanging up shortly, the handsome man turned towards the couple before storming over towards them. 'Cas. We gotta go now." Pulling away from the host, the pretty boy kissed his cheek before pulling away from the taller man's grip. "Gotta go baby. Give the hot bartender my number alright? I really want him in my bed" Linking his arm with the older blonde male, the beautiful boy waved goodbye before blowing a kiss and a wink towards the bartender; grinning widely at the wink in return.

 

Walking towards the car, the gentle boy glanced at the other male before speaking up. "What happened?" Unlocking the doors, the taller male opened the door for the beautiful boy; getting in soon after. "Jack and Sam got jumped." Eyes widening as the older man began to drive, the pretty boy replied quickly. "W-What? By who?!" Eyes focusing on the road as he speeded lightly towards their intended destination, the taller man didn't look at him while he answered. "Dunno. But it was apparently fucking weird." Pulling up onto the curb of a dark street, the blonde haired male glanced at the small boy. "Stay in the car. I'll see what's happening." Pouting at the decision, the gentle boy flicked on the radio as the older man got out the car and started making his way down the black streets.

 

After a few moments of listening to mainstream songs, the gentle boy glanced around the streets through the windows; resting his chin in the palm of his hands. Noticing two figures, the pretty boys eyes widened as he jumped out of the car; grinning from ear to ear. Grasping the keys in his hands as he locked the door, the beautiful ran over to them before yelling out. "Hey Songbird!!!".

[ZX-MetalMonster]

Bryan grew still not only at the nickname only one person could even use but also the familiar voice and looked over his shoulder as much as was possible with Perry draped over him to confirmed it really was the beautiful young man who was calling him. Unlike the previous times they'd met under similar circumstance he intended to wait for the blue eyed boy to run up to the two of them and see what he wanted, however the badly battered man at his shoulder was thinking more clearly than him even with his awful headache.

 

-"You can't be serious they've found us already...!" Perry complained having shifted enough to look back and study the young male approaching them, while the astonishment was clear in his voice he still spoke in a whisper. "Come on... maybe we can shake him..." The redhead added and with a moment of reluctance and a frustrated sigh started pushing forward, now pulling Bryan along in stead of leaning on him for support. Bryan made things harder for his comrade though and refused to progress more than a few steps forward at which point he employed the strength he had left to force the pale man to a stop as well.

 

-"You couldn't walk straight without me a minute ago, we cant get away from anyone." Annoyed by his friend's sudden attempt to run his tone was harsh when he spoke but as soon as the redhead moved closer to a nearby building to again support himself against the wall he let go of him and allowed him to move. What he didn't expect however was that Perry would plant himself on the ground without a second thought not because he could no longer manage standing but simply because this was more comfortable.

 

-"Fine... but you got punched fewer times than me, you get to take care of the bonus round..." Perry spoke up now, not bothering if the beautiful young man would hear, he folded his arms and placed them on his knees before resting his head on top.

-"What? No... I know him..." Came the argument from Bryan and he started to walk back before the redhead could try to convince him to fight or at least warn him that everything he'd heard and knew of the attractive male was bad news. He only heard his comrade quietly mutter 'you're killing me' before he was too far to pick up any more of his whispers and in stead could focus on the blue eyed boy.

 

-"You again?" Bryan employed the altered voice he'd used the previous time he'd met the beautiful man after a riot and smirked softly because in that moment it did not matter that he'd just barely won a fight and was in some pain from the injuries he'd earned. He was somehow sure it didn't mater to the smaller male that he carried evidence of having personally hurt someone this time either. After how he'd parted from him earlier that day, simply seeing the attractive man gave him much more comfort than he'd expected.

[Snoopycake]

Running over to the taller male, the beautiful boy instantly jumped into the strong arms of the older man. "Miss me songbird? I'm still waiting for you to sing me some Elvis yanno?" Smiling happily at the other male, the gentle looking boy buried his face into the other males chest; enjoying the warmth he was emitting. He wasn't going to lie, he was a slut. He has been in more relationships and one night stands than the average person; and he has supposedly fallen in love before but something about the older male made his heart flutter. Cuddling into his strong chest, the pretty boy looked up; resting his chin onto it. "What have you been up to?" Knotting his brows together in confusion, the beautiful boy reached up to gentle touch bruises on his face; running his thin finger over the nasty cut on his bottom lip. "... What happened to you?"

 

His eyes flickering over to the other male in his presence, the beautiful boy's eyes darkened; slowly removing himself from the hold he had on the taller male. His mood suddenly changing into something dangerous, the pretty boy's never left the red-headed mans face; staring him down. "... Your friends with him? I mean I knew you were shady and all but this is a new low Songbird." Turning slowly and stiffly towards the older male, the small boy's stare hardened as he started at the bruises and cuts; his bottom lip turning up at the two. "... It was you wasn't it? Your the ones who hurt Jack and Sam? Tell me it wasn't you. Please?" Pulling out a switchblade out of the back of the waistband on his jeans, the gentle looking boy flicked it open not flinching as he continued to stare. "Because you'll know that I'll have to kill you songbird."

[ZX-MetalMonster]

Bryan couldn't welcome the small man into his arms fast enough and held him tightly as soon as he was given the chance, pressing the beautiful young man against his chest, more eager for closeness than he'd been aware. Even with a hurt ally to look out for and danger most likely close by he couldn't bring himself to hurry or even worry and in stead enjoyed finally having some of the blue eyed boy's attention again. Unfortunately, he wasn't aware the dark haired man would be able to assume where his injuries had come from and wouldn't simply associate them with another random riot. It hurt Bryan to feel a familiar chill as the other male took a step back and drifted away from him but he didn't try to pull him back or keep him in place, however for a fraction of a moment, even with the disguise that partially covered his features it was apparent in his expression how unhappy he was.

 

Growing unsure of what was going through Bryan's head and why he was so close to someone who was suppose to be a shared enemy, Perry watched the two with a glare for a long while before he was taken note of. His gaze only turned sharper and more hostile when his eyes finally met the other man's but for the time being he only stood up, still having faith in his newly formed friend to take his side.

 

Having lost most of his reluctance, Bryan reached out to grasp at the smaller male's wrist as soon as he caught a glance of the knife he'd revealed, though he had to do so with his left hand as he was certain from the pain that the right had been damaged more seriously during one of his punches. He hoped the blue eyed boy would allow him to keep hold of him at least long enough for him to present some sort of explanation.

 

-"I swear I didn't know those two have anything to do with you..." Bryan justified himself quickly though all he could do was attempt to prove he wouldn't ever knowingly do something to hurt the beautiful young man in any way. However these words caught Perry's attention and he looked at Bryan cautiously, suddenly uncertain of how loyal the man was to him even after how they'd looked out for one another.

[Snoopycake]

Eyes widening up at the older male, the gentle looking boy stared at him; pausing for second. Cas couldn't help but be shocked at the taller man's sudden change of voice since they first met, feeling as if he had heard the voice before. Swallowing emptiness, the beautiful boy flicked the knife to draw a shallow, yet painful enough to break free, cut into the handsome males hand; drawing his hand back. "A-Are you working with this thing? ... Was it all just a trick? Trying to befriend me so you could lore me closer to this slimy rat? Or was I gonna be just an easy lay?"

 

Turning to look at the other male, the pretty boy continued to give the male a hard lour as he reached around to pull out his recently used gun; pointing it towards him. "I'll fuck you up Perry. I'm serious this time. I'll shoot you in the fucking head. I know I was feeling pitty on you last time, but I'll kill you." Feeling anger bubble up inside of him, the beautiful boy felt tears prick in his eyes as he turned the weapon towards the other male; burying into his solid chest. "I know I might deserve it and all b-but ... I have fucking feelings too and it hurts when someone I thought I could make friends with steps on them I-I ... " Stopping the tears from falling, the pretty boy's aura began to change into something dark as his eyes began to become life-less; flicking off the safety switch.

 

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Walking down the shady and narrow back alleyways, the blonde male swiftly maked his way through the streets; not making eye contact with any people he met along his way. Quickly lighting a cigarette, the handsome male inhaled the tar before turning the last corner to his initial destination. Striding over to the two beaten males, the blonde haired man didn't waste a lot of time before he started wanting answers. "Tell me what the fuck happened now or I swear to god I'll shoot both of you."

[ZX-MetalMonster]

Having been threatened more times than he could recall Perry grew still when the gun was turned to him but the fear most people would have for their life in a similar situation was clearly absent both in his expression, though this was partially a result of the pain still ringing in his head that was demanding he stay in place or better yet lower himself back to the ground and close his eyes to block out the world around him. He knew though that the beautiful young man didn't need a reason other than the one he'd forged in his own mind to kill both of them and so stood ready to push himself into action again if necessary even though it was clear Bryan was the only one close enough to prevent anything bad from happening.

 

 

The issue however was in how Bryan was equally bothered by the gun pressed against his chest and the pain he'd caused the blue eyed boy that for a moment he displayed so openly. With one hand stiff and the other now cut and bleeding Bryan wouldn't even think of struggling over the weapon and in stead strained his mind to make sure what he said next to the other man was the right thing.

-"This hurts too... when someone I though... I tried, tried very hard to make friends with decides it's best they kill me." With no more attention put into the tone of his voice Bryan sounded like himself and the more he spoke the less thought he put into the words and soon he was simply laying his thoughts bare for the beautiful man to scrutinize. "Does at least a part of you want to be wrong... did you think for a second that you matter to me or did you decide from the start that the only thing I could possibly want is to to use you or hurt you?"

 

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After having been left on the ground with a grimace and an intense pain in his abdomen a while passed before Samir could scramble back up to his feet and by that point someone had taken note of what had happened and came outside to help him with Jack who was passed out and nothing more than dead weight when being pulled up. Both men had come to and recovered enough to recall what had happened by the time the handsome blonde appeared demanding an explanation.

 

-"A crowd formed out of nowhere and was causing trouble, we went out to see what it was about... these two guys, I suppose they were waiting for us... They were both small shits... I know one of them... can't remember the name though..." Sam spoke with little reaction to the apparent anger radiating from the blonde and while he meant to point out everything important about the encounter his memory was failing him as it often did. "I know he works for Brother..." He added when the information surfaced in his mind but then continued to struggle to gather more.

 

-"Something wasn't right about that crowd though. I was out for a while but apparently none of them knew what the hell they were doing... they all ran off or were freaked out that they'd been in a fight by the end of it." Unlike his friend, Jack was still very much upset over what had happened and it was clear in everything from his expression to the tone of his voice when he spoke.

[Snoopycake]

Feeling his breath quicken, the beautiful shoved the gun sharper into the other man's chest; feeling his walls begin to crumble. Screwing his eyes shut painfully, the pretty boy didn't like that his mood changed so sharp and quickly from the older males words. "Oh please." The blue eyed boy snapped back, continuing to hold the gun up into the others muscular chest. "I fucking lie to myself everyday. Every guy I meet, every guy that tells me they need me, every guy that tells me that I'm all they want, that they want to spend the rest of their life with me, that they fucking love me. AND ITS ALL SHIT!!! EVERY FUCKING TIME!!".

 

Pulling the gun away from the taller males chest, the beautiful boy shot a bullet to the side of Perry's face; ending up into the wall behind him not before earning a deep cut into the side of his cheek. Stepping away from him shakily, the gentle looking boy wiped away his tears before turning back to him. "Don't be like the rest of them. Just walk away at the beginning." Turning on his heels sharply, the pretty boy began to walk away."

 

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With his eyes softening slightly, the handsome man sighed before rubbing his hand over his face. "Fuck. Alright." Walking closer to inspect the two, the blonde haired man drew a drag of his cigarette; exhaling it out into the night sky. "My car isn't too far. I'll drive you to Benny's, he'll sort you out. I got Cas in the car too so I need to take him home." Turning to look around him, the taller male ran a hand through his hair; eyes searching for any unwanted watching eyes.

[ZX-MetalMonster]

Perry gave a short cry and hiss at the newly opened wound, reacting so loudly partially because it had startled him to have the gun redirected and fired at him so suddenly and partially due to the pain caused by the hot metal cutting through his flesh despite it having caused minimal damage. He pressed a hand over the injury as it began to bleed but was quick to glare viciously at the beautiful young man wishing suddenly that the gun was out of the way and he not in such bad a shape so he could pay him back properly for what would surely be a nasty scar. The intense need to return what he'd been dealt was calmed though when he noticed his comrade look back at his with concern.

 

Bryan was properly spooked from having thought the blue eyed boy was more serious and had ended Perry but as soon as he confirmed to himself that this is not what happened all he could feel again was pain over the beautiful male's words. He watched him as he left, wishing to stop him and argue but well aware of how dangerous that was with a deadly weapon still in the situation. In stead, with an apparent frown on his face and his shoulders hunched he walked back to his wounded ally and offered himself for the redhead to lean on again as they retreated slowly both eerily silent.

 

What had plagued him the entire day now seemed minuscule to Bryan and though he did his best to prevent the man beside him from noticing his mood what had just happened left him had devastated. It didn't make sense that someone he'd met so recently could have such an impact on him simply by pushing him away and he knew that what he should had done moments before was to make sure no one got hurt, not try to salvage a connection with the beautiful young man. However it was one thing to knows something when thinking logically and another to know that same thing in the heat of the moment when one's emotions were in the way.

 

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Samir gave an indifferent nod at the handsome man's decision to drive the two of them and their ally to where they each needed to be, however Jack had no response, too preoccupied with his thoughts and nearly obsessed after having been given a beating under such strange circumstances. He was brought out of his thought when Sam pushed himself up, ready to go, and extended a hand to help him up though he knew Jack's pride was too hurt now to accept any help very easily. In stead the dark haired man scrambled to his feet on his own and both waited to be lead or commanded by the blonde.

[Snoopycake]

Making his way weakly down the street, the beautiful boy began to lightly shake at the cold night air; wrapping his arms around his body. His head began to pound as his vision blurred slightly as the street lights stirred flecks of gold in his sight. Heavily making his way back to the car, the pretty boy scrambled into the seat; unconsciously resting his head into the dash board in front of him. It was him. It had to be. The hair was the same, his height, body shape and now his voice. Bryan wore a turtle neck to school. It hide the marks. He didn't even try to change is voice. It was him. He kissed him. His songbird was him.

 

Burying his face into his hands, the pretty boy let out a chocked sob as he felt his heart clench. Feeling his hands begin to contain small pools of his own tears, the beautiful boy realized he had fallen for the double-lived boy. Calming himself down after a while, the beautiful boy pressed his clasped hands into his chest; reducing his crying to a painful whimper. Oh how he wished this man was different. How he longed for the other male to hold him and tell him everything will be alright.

 

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Walking down the path he originally came from, the handsome man slowed his pace for the two others following him. Once arriving back to his car, the blonde haired man soon noticed the crying boy riding shotgun. Forgetting about the two other men behind him, the taller man broke quickly into a full on sprint to his care; whipping open the side door before taking the beautiful boy into his arms. Once having him into a tight embrace, the older male gently rocked both of them back and forwards; in order to calm him down. Whispering sweet and soothing words into his ear, Chris gently stroked his hair; as anger began to bubble inside of him from what could have caused the tears. "It's alright sweetheart. I'm here. I'm here." Wiping his eyes free from tears, the pretty boy turned to look up at him resting his chin onto his chest. "I-I really like him Chris. I really like him."

[ZX-MetalMonster]

Every few minutes as they walked Bryan would now glance over his shoulder, not because he'd fooled himself into believing he would see the blue eyed boy again but because he was afraid someone else would come after them and this time do a proper of disposing of them both. Despite the impressive gallery of injuries he'd gathered, Perry didn't complain once while they made their way back into the outskirts of the city, however Bryan could see in his expression that his thoughts had turned dark at that gunshot. The redhead seemed to have come to the point where he could no longer shake off the damage done to him either, in stead becoming more and more of a burden for him to carry as they went on, though he was still useful enough to reveal the way to a place close by where they could receive some help.

 

It turned out Bryan's previous assumption that Perry had been leading him through familiar territory was right and very soon they were at the door of one of the small secluded houses they'd raced by when heading out to start a fight. He was sure also that it wasn't standard procedure for the people who waited there to let someone in without question however they'd taken note of the beating Perry had taken as well and skipped over the exchanges they would normally go through.

As he drifted to a group of what were obviously to him well known comrades, the redhead patted Bryan's shoulder as a way to encourage him to brighten up even though their opinions on what had happened were greatly different. After this though, Bryan was left in a swarm of unknown men most of which watched cautiously and seemed just as dangerous as the pair they'd gone up against a while before. The situation made him tense but he still welcomed being nervous and in pain from his injuries opposed to numb and hurt from how he'd just parted from the beautiful young man.

 

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Finding their ally in tears and watching the blonde man who'd seemed even intimidating moments ago rush to hold him provoked Jack to grimace in annoyance, though the expression was short lived as Samir had caught a glimpse of it. The older man needed only to narrow his eyes on the dark haired male to communicate his opinion of his behavior and shame him into showing more tolerance. Both lingered a small distance from the blonde and the blue eyed boy however and were silent, choosing to exclude themselves for now, unaware of who the beautiful young man had run into.

[Snoopycake]

Continuing to sooth the young boy in his arms, the handsome male smiled down at him; wiping away his tears. "We are gonna drop Samir and Jack off at Benny's okay? Then we gonna go back to yours, eat ice cream and watch whatever you wanna watch." Smiling up weakly at the older man, the beautiful boy nodded before straightening himself up into the shot-gun. Shifting his head slightly to indicate the two men standing outside the car to get in, the older man turned on the car engine; waiting for them to get in.

 

Once they made their way inside, the older man quickly drove off; keeping a close eye on the pretty boy beside him. Staring into the road in front of him, the beautiful boy glanced over to the men in the back seat. "Are you two alright? ... At least you aren't dead right?" As the older man pulled up into a large house to his left, the blonde haired man got out; the beautiful boy soon following after the taller man. Entering the house without knocking, the handsome man called out into the huge house. "Benny?! Samir and Jack need patchin' up." Tucking his hair behind his ear, the beautiful boy quickly ran over to the over burly man to pull him into a large hug; kissing him on the cheek.

 

Hugging the small boy back, the older man smiled at him, patting his hair. "Hey sweetie. Awfully cuddly today, hey?" Turning to look at the two beaten up males, the tan-skinned man smirked at their appearances. "It's about time you two pussys got ya ass kicked. What's the damage?"

[ZX-MetalMonster]

For a long moment Bryan lingered in the hallway where Perry had left him, only moving closer to one of the walls so not to be standing in the center of the space and gathering more attention than was inevitable. Despite having for the first few minutes watched him closely the men who had a view of him from the room to the right returned to whatever conversation he'd interrupted though now they spoke in a whisper careful of his presence. He felt anything but welcome in the building and was sure he would be thrown out or would had been given a beating and turned away already on arrival if he hadn't appeared with Perry however as long as no one was observing him with a glare he was comfortable enough.

 

After enough time passed he started to gather information from the house he'd been brought to. He'd took note when they'd approached the structure that it is low to the ground and aged, however one the inside it seemed more spacious than he'd expected. From where he stood he counted six men in the building, four who were seated around a table in the room to the right and two who'd passed by, however he was aware there were at least a couple more in another part of the building where the redhead had gone to. Unaware of why he'd been instructed to come here other than to drop off Perry so he could receive help he was now indecisive between searching for him, staying where he was and heading home.

 

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For most of the car ride the two men were silent, Samir simply because it was an aspect of his personality not to speak often unless it was to bring up a significant topic and Jack because he still hadn't calmed from the fight he'd lost even though a while had passed from the event. Neither felt differently by the time they'd arrived to be fixed up and Jack was eager to argue but being the one who'd sustained more serious damage he only made a grimace and looked to the side with a glare when they were questioned.

 

-"I've mostly got bruises, though there are a few punches I can still feel." Samir started and glanced down to where he was still holding a hand over his stomach. "Jack was out for a few minutes though..." He informed after he realized the other male wouldn't speak up.

[Snoopycake]

Unraveling himself from the older man, Cas followed him as he made his way over to a large cabinet to the side of the grand entrance hall. Opening the object, the man quickly rummaged through to pull out two bottles; placing it is into the small boys hands. "Ointment for the bruises. Pills for the pain." As the older man continued to search through the sea of medical supplies, the beautiful boy made his way over to Samir after retrieving a glass of water from the side. Kneeling down in front of the man, the pretty boy carefully handed the glass to the other: taking out 5 pills from the bottle. Once he handed them over, the beautiful boy tucked some fallen hair behind his ear before unscrewing the top of the bottle. Waiting for the older man to finish, the delicate looking boy dabbed his fingers into the cream before gently rubbing it over the man's cheek; covering the bruise. "I apologise if this hurts. I'll try my hardest not to hurt you. Do you have any other bruises on your body?"

 

As the older man pulled out a few things, Benny made his way over to the silent boy; pushing him to sit. "So as yah had a concussion, I gotta ask yah some questions before I do anything. How are yah feeling? Are yah drowsy? Can yah move properly? Any vomiting? Any blood or clear liquid coming out of your nose or ear?" The burly man said as he pulled down his eyelid to shine a light into the other man's eye.

 

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Glancing over at the smaller male, the dirty blonde haired man flicked his poker chip so it twirled around the table in front of him before slamming his large hand over it; standing up from his chair. Moving over to the new comer, Michael gave a dangerous smirk before clapping him on the back hard. "So you must be Bryan? Lucas told us so much about you." Glancing back at the table, the older man grinned as he harshly pushed him towards the table. "You play?" Clasping a hand around his shoulder, the taller man sharply pushed him down on a new seat before retaking his. "So Bryan." Another male said, staring at him monotonously as he shuffled the cards. "Wanna tell us about those bruises? Or that beautiful bullet cut Perry's got on his cheek.