Apo was stuck in an abusive relationship since he ended his college life. For five years Dan has planted into his mind that he was nothing without the older male. Hence, he stuck in a relationship and never wished to leave it, fear of losing the lov...
Please know that I will never condone this act. If any of your friends act like this, leave them. If you act like this. wth?
The photo attached is how I imagine Dan. In case you interested in my oc
Dan
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I imagine him as someone put together at work but also not. Handsome, tall, smooth skin, sharps eyes, dimples. Like a perfect man, but no one is perfect, his personality is shit. Also I cannot see real person, it just inappropriate.
Brian. He's important, you'll know why later. I can't imagine his face fully yet. But he's scary. Kinn's level.
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The drumming electronic music was rocking every area of the club, and the sweaty bodies of men and women alike were dizzying. Grinding on each other, not caring about gender, only to find pleasure and relief after long, busy days.
It is different for Dan, he walks across the hot and sweaty dancers with anger in his heart. From afar, he could see his friends waving their hands from a private area. There are three extra unknown men and women, probably escorts, that they rent for the night.
Dan sat on the comfortable sofa with a huff, his eyebrow still frowning. Upon his arrival, one of the boys, wearing revealing clothes, which his friend rented for him, immediately laid his head on his shoulders, hand-slid into his shirt, and played with his chest. He sighs in contentment.
"What with the frown?" His friend Luke said this while playing with the hair of a woman who lacks clothing. She is only wearing a bra and a short skirt. Dan could see her shirt on the table.
Dan took the man's hand, fondling it with his chest, and kissed the palm, lust in his eyes. "I don't want to talk about it," he shouted between the loud music.
The other friend, Brian, looked at him intensely. "Is that a bruise on your cheek?" he said, shocked and mockingly. Eyes shining with interest, his woman on his hands was left unattended as he found something more interesting. The other two friends, Vee and Andrew, move forward, accessing the bruise. Dan tried to cover the evidence of the boy's delicate hand.
