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In the mafia world, young boys-age 18-20-are being sold as dolls to everyone who pays well. The boys are well-trained... they are no longer humans, just dolls ready to serve their master.
Kim left the mafia years ago, but on his 23r...
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⋆ ˚｡⋆୨ Kim ୧⋆ ˚｡⋆
Kim can't sleep. It's late at night... or more like early in the morning at this point. Sunshine is curled up between Kim's and Chay's body, calmly purring in his sleep. Chay's deep in his sleep, his pouty lips just inviting Kim to kiss them all the time.
Kim smiles, brushing his fingers over Chay's hair. Chay was so happy when Kim told him he'd gladly teach him self-defence. It's a good thing. Very good thing for Chay actually. There's a difference between training Chay for combat just like Kim was trained, and training Chay to know how to defend himself. Kim would like to think that he can be there for Chay 24/7, that every second of their lives he can function like a protective shield for him, shielding him from all the danger and cruelty of the world, but he knows that's impossible. He can't be with Chay every breath he takes, but the second best thing he can do is to have Chay walking around with the knowledge and skills Kim can give him. Besides, it will be nice... body to body... have Chay on top of him, under him... getting stronger and more skilled... it will be a time very well spent.
"I love you, beautiful," Kim presses a gentle kiss on Chay's forehead, ruffles Sunshine's fur, and gets out of bed.
5:30—the wristwatch says when Kim puts it on and makes his way out of the bedroom. His office is covered in dark, early morning hue when he walks in and turns on his computer. Time to get back to find as much as he can about the big boss of all this Lion Den mess.
⋆ ˚｡⋆୨ Chay ୧⋆ ˚｡⋆
Porchay wakes up peacefully at the sound of the alarm. He yawns cutely and giggles when he witnesses that Sunshine also woke up when he moved and is also yawning and stretching.
"Baby Sunshine." He caresses him softly and when Sunshine just walks on top of his chest and decides to take place there, Porchay is defeated.
"Okay, just five more minutes..." He whispers, at the sound of Sunshine's purring.
The boy had such a good time waking up whenever his body wanted and not being pressed by anything but now that he is working he can't do this anymore and it cost him a lot of stress. He always had been woken up by a high-pitched alarm clock in his jail—now he calls it this way, and the strident sound was the sign that he should put on his doll persona as perfectly as possible. When he had to put an alarm clock for work it woke up his memory transformed now into a fear.
Kim told him that he could wake him up but he didn't want this. He wanted to do it for himself. His home just helped him to choose the sound. It was one of Kim's favourite ones. This way, Porchay didn't have the sensation to obey the music, he had the sensation that his lover was whispering to his ear to just open his eyes and that everything will be alright.
The alarm clock doesn't scare him anymore.
Porchay stands up, under Sunshine's judgment and he knows exactly where Kim is. If he isn't near him, he can only be digging in his office. Porchay knows his Kim by heart. And when he is proven right, but then witnesses how serious Kim's expression is, Porchay just prepares himself without disturbing him. He wants to respect his working time, and he knows that it is surely to take down the Lion's Den.
