Prologue

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"Do you trust me?"

You ask. I wonder the exact same thing, "Do I trust you?" The truth is that I have stopped believing since long ago, since the same old days when I lost faith. When all I had collapsed and left me in the darkness, empty, alone and scared.

I trust no one, not even me. Because, you see, there are days in this hell of a life, in which I can't find myself. I don't think I will be able to keep on walking this path and spending my long night letting lustful hands travel around my skin.

Maybe I'm a coward, that's why I can't commit suicide; or maybe I still wait for someone who saves me.

My name is Benjamin Cooper, for the clients I'm Natsu and for my dead parents I was Benji. Sadly, there are some who call me whore or pet.

My name is the only thing I have left. Everyday wondering if one night I'll earn enough money to buy those expensive boots that I want. So look at it from this point, if I don't even have enough money to pay the price of a pair of boots, how am I supposed to pay the price of happiness?

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