LOVING MY ENEMY[Yaoi/ BxB/ Denmai]

10.Scars

Xiao sobbed endlessly as Mo's cold palm traced his body outline, right now he felt like a prey and Mo was the predator. His vision became all muddled up and blurry as he tried to focus on the flourescent chandelier above him.

His back hurt so did his legs and wrists. He turned to find Mo walk into the bathroom of his office and listened to the sound of slushing water, he raised his hands up to see a set of new fresh bruises and marks.

Mo stood under the shower, staring at his own reflection in the mirror. A million memories with questions whirling his brain.

'Just what they do to him?'

He remembered the feeling of jagged skin, not smooth yet soft and tender when he traced his fingers about Xiao's body right after he had his way with him.

Mo remembered vividly their highschool days. He had seen a few scars on him but they didn't look as serious as the ones he had now. He looked like the person or probably persons that imprinted those scars did so with pure hatred and disgust.

Mo turned off the shower and proceeded to cleaning himself up when he heard a slightly loud thud followed by pained groans and whimpers accompanied by sobs.

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Tired of staring at the chandelier above, Xiao turned to his side and attempted to pick the watch which peeked out from under the glass table near the couch he lay on.

Seemingly forgetting the fact that he was just rough handled by Mo and that his body was still slippery. He slipped off the couch and hit the floor. On a normal day he would have groaned and ignored the pain but today wasn't a normal day.

Pain raked his entire being and he couldn't control the sounds that escaped his lips. Without realising it he had began crying and shaking like a chicken beaten by rain.

He heard someone approaching him and didn't bother to look up knowing fully well who it was. Mo groaned irritatedly and pulled Xiao's hair forcing him to look at him.

When their eyes met, Xiao's overly dewy eyes held that impression 'if you leave me I'll die' which Mo hated seeing. He hated weak people who could not endure pain but Mo was not affected by Xiao's pathetic look because he knew the person Infront of him had gone through more than just pain.

Thank you guys for 52 reads🙃🙃💋❣️❤️💓💞. Honestly when I first wrote this story. For 2 weeks I did not get any reads...I was on the brink of tears TnT. But now you guys have viewed my story and my inspiration and energy to write came back. I'm also sorry for the late update. Phone just got fixed.

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