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His life was miserable, it was dark, it was harmful, it was disgusting, it was the worst. He doesn't know how everything became so dark, it was so sudden, it was so unexpected. He does not know how a relationship full of affection became one full of constant physical, mental and even sexual abuse.

Wooyoung was sad all the time, his personality had changed over the last three years, his joy had been replaced by pure sadness. His hands were bandaged many times, his legs had ugly bruises as well as parts of his face and back, the dark circles were totally noticeable and you could see that he had not been eating well.

All these horrible marks on his body and on his mind were caused by his boyfriend. The man had become violent and domineering, he frightened the black-haired man. Wooyoung doesn't know how he went from being so loving to him to being totally a monster, it terrified him every time he was home. He felt like prey being hunted, always terrified of doing something that would anger the man and end up beaten or cut.

It was disgusting to have to pretend all the time that he was happy with his partner, it was disgusting to have to kiss and hug him at university or at his parents' house. In that apartment he felt suffocated every time the man arrived at night, he felt disgusted every time he forced him to have sex.

The sexual abuse came after the beatings started, sometimes the man was drunk and forced him to undress through any kind of threats. Wooyoung tried many times to defend himself but he only received blows from the other man. Other times he just grabbed him and fucked him so roughly, he didn't even care about the begging and crying of the poor black man.

The mental abuse came a year later. Screaming for any nonsense, he belittled him, insulted him in many ways, beat him while he repeated over and over how useless he was, he called him in grotesque ways while he raped him at dawn.

For Wooyoung, life no longer had meaning, he hated that man, he hated that no one realized that he was suffering, he hated not being able to escape from that nightmare, he hated not listening to his friends. For Wooyoung everything was dark until he arrived.

"Jung Wooyoung, right? Nice to meet you, I'm Kang Yeosang, your partner for this class project. "

Kang Yeosang was the ray of light that he so desperately needed. That man with the beautiful blond hair managed to make him smile sincerely for the first time in three disgusting years. Yeosang was the only one who could truly notice that something was not right in his life.

"Wooyoung something's wrong with you, right."

Wooyoung felt grateful for having let Yeosang into his life, at first he did not trust him and did not even have interest in meeting that blonde, but Yeosang noticed that the black-haired man lacked joy in his life, he noticed that the boy was empty inside. The blonde was always the one who started the conversations, not only about the project but also trying to get the other to talk to him about anything, he was doing that for months until he managed to get Wooyoung to participate in those conversations.

Yeosang always tried to get the two of them to go out after college, at the beginning for Wooyoung everything that the blonde did and said was annoying, always trying to get closer to him and one day he agreed for the blonde to leave him alone but that did not happen , the man always asked him out together. Little by little he was accepting and was discovering that the presence of the blond no longer bothered him, in fact he began to like that the man was always with him.

Yeosang was the first and the only one to know what was really happening to the black-haired man. It was by accident, one afternoon he went to the apartment where his friend lived and found him bleeding from the mouth and with purple patches on his thighs. Wooyoung's partner had done that to him and many other things.

Wooyoung found himself that same day in the blonde's apartment crying in his arms, that day he released everything that had been hidden for three miserable years. His crying was heartbreaking to Yeosang's ears, the words coming out of the raven-haired's bruised mouth getting worse and worse.

"He drugged me and made one of his friends fuck me, he held me with ropes and watched as that man raped me."

Since that day Yeosang never left Wooyoung, since that day he promised to imprison the son of a bitch who mistreated his friend, that day he promised Wooyoung that he would save him from that hell and he did.

"Song Mingi, is sentenced to life imprisonment for causing multiple sexual abuse, physical damage with knives, psychological abuse, use of numerous drugs, possession of illegal weapons and unsuccessful attempted murder, he will not be able to request parole and will be transferred tomorrow to Ironfist Prison in the morning, the session is closed. "

Wooyoung felt so relieved when Mingi walked through that door, the disgusting man did not even turn to see him and for that he thanked him, he also thanked the presence of his parents in that place, who felt horrible for never noticing the suffering of his only one child.

Wooyoung gave the good news to his friend when he went to his hospital room, the blonde smiled and extended his hand which the black-haired man took with affection. They were both grateful that Mingi had poor aim with a weapon, it was fortunate that the bullet did not hit any organs and that now Yeosang is recovering. But what he was most grateful for was that the blond had entered his life.

"You know, you are like a prince who rescued me from a demon and I thank you very much Yeosang" the boy squeezed the blond's hand a little, "Thank you really."