Lost Slave {J.Jk X K.Th}

3

My eyes widened when I saw what had made the noise.

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A small frail boy sat on the dirty, wet ground.

I could only see his outline through the darkness, but I could clearly hear his sobs.
I carefully knelt in front of him, which caused the boy to look up at me.
He quickly pressed against the wall behind him to get as much distance from me as he could.

"Hey, I don't want to hurt you.
Why are you here precious?"
I asked the boy cautiously, but he didn't answer me.

"Do you not want to talk to me?"
Again I got no reply from the smaller one.

I sighed before settling down on the dirty floor in front of the boy.
I leaned against the wall behind me, knowing my clothes would end up dirty.
At the moment, however, I didn't care.

We sat across from each other for a while without moving or speaking.
Again and again I could hear the boy's sobs, which he tried hard to suppress.
Again and again I could hear him pressing himself further against the wall.
However, both noises suddenly stopped, which is why I got up nervously and slowly approached him.

As I got closer to the boy, I could hear his even breathing.
My fear that he might have died dissipated and I let out a relieved sigh.
I was sure the boy sleept.

No matter what had happened to him before, it must have taken a lot of energy from him.
Slowly and carefully I picked up the smaller one, noticing how light he was.

I made my way to my home with him, being careful to walk slowly as to not wake him.
Since it was light outside the alley, I could see the boy's incredibly handsome face.
He had a small scar on his left cheek, a mole under his lower lip and one on the left side of his nose and soft brown hair.

All the way to my house I thought about what happened to the poor boy and why he was so scared he couldn't even be talked to.

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