Ian's head wasn't helping the situation, he started to feel dizzy as soon as the three boys cornered him. They had never payed attention to him until the last week, when he came out of the closet, the principal made an appointment with the other three boys' parents and his', but his parents never came, the y wear as always busy.
The first time he came home with a black eye, the maid got him an ice pack, but the truth was that he was fine, he wasn't shocked or anything. The 'friends' he had left him, he only had two friends and they always wanted Ian t buy them things. All was interest.
Three months passed away quickly, and the bullies started to tease him the whole day, they even took turns. They always took his books away, they knew it was Ian's soft spot, his books were his treasure, the only things he had left, his only friends.
Ian often used to hied on the library, the only safe place, he even ditched more than twice to go to the library. Until they found out and started waiting for him outside, he could stay long after school, it hurt Mrs. Sheridan to almost kick him out at 7:00, but she couldn't do anything, she knew that Ian would understand... After all he was such a sweet boy.
One afternoon, after the usual meeting at 7:00 his body was aching surprisingly, they barley punched him on the face, but for sure he was all marked on the back and legs.
He could barely walk, but he really needed to get home as soon as possible so he could take a hot bath and examine carefully all the damage that was done to his body. Then he found his escape, his new meaning to life, his missing piece, Anthony, his lover.
After promising himself that he would make them pay, Anthony noticed something weird on Ian's legs. They were all covered in scars and and purple mark were all over them, what took the most of Anthony's attention were the scars.
"Baby?" Anthony mumbled on Ian's soft hair.
"Mhm?" Ian buried his nose in Anthony's neck, this was nice, someone finally looking out for him.
"Can I ask what happened to your legs?" Ian suddenly froze. Anthony felt so stupid, how coulnd't ho notice last night.
"Was it the boys? Yes? Please, tell me baby, was it them? Look at me baby boy." Anthony pleaded, he was almost sure that were the boys, he just wanted to make sure,
Ian just looked down, his eyes watering a bit again, and nodded softly.
Anthony stood outside the local library, ha was waiting for Nick O' Malley to show up, Anthony made him a favour, Nick was a journalist and he needed another journalist to get out of the way, he tried several times with different methods, but he would always come back and he was stealing all his reports. Anthony made him disappear in 24 hours, Nick got a promotion three day after. The body was found on an alley 5 hours drive from there, no one ever found the responsable.

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Sheepskin Tearaway- Ianthony
Fiksi Penggemar"December 5th 2010, was the last time Ian Hecox was seen. His disappearance took place between his hours in detention and his journey back home. His parents offer a large amount of money to whoever finds him alive." Anthony Padilla, serial killer, d...