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Chapter A Gay

*Cix's pov*

They haven't done this in three months, but it's happening again. Cefin and his possy of assholes hung me by my feet from a tree, right outside the front doors of our school. Their point in doing this, of course, is to expose my complete lack of muscle and body fat. I'm an extremely pale and skinny kid and they want to make sure everyone knows it.

They put a blindfold over my eyes, took off my pants and shirt and hung me from a tree, so anyone and everyone can see me in my underwear. It doesn't help that I'm gay, too, so while I'm haning there completely defenseless, they do many things to me. Interesting things.

I hear Cefin start whispering to one of his friends and snicker. One of his buddies, Illevin, yells over to me,

"Hey, faggot! Don't you like it in the ass?"

I try to squirm out of the ropes holding me to the branches, but I'm unsuccessful. I feel a bruising pain on my butt, and I can tell they're starting to beat me like a piñata with their wooden baseball bats. Just what I was hoping for.

They hit me about J more times, probably loving every fucking second of it. All of a sudden, I hear them run away. I let myself relax a little, until I realize they've never done this before. Run away, I mean.

I start to get worried as I sense a figure standing next to me. I feel a cold object start caressing my collar bone, and I shiver uncontrollably. I hear the figure make an amused sound, and they glide their fingers slowly down my body until they reach the waist band of my boxers. They tug on it lightly, and before they can pull it down, I lash out my hands to try and push them away.

"STOP!" I scream.

They immediately pull their hand away and I hear the sound of metal rubbing against metal. I realize that they've pulled out a pocket knife.

After a couple of suspenseful seconds, I feel myself begin to fall from the dreadful branch I was once hanging from. But, for some reason, this unknown person catches me mid-fall. I struggle for a minute, trying to free myself of their grasp, but their grip on me is too tight.

I start to pull my blindfold off of my eyes and I catch a glimpse of his(?) black hair. He quickly shoves the cloth back over my eyes.

"Not yet. There is something I need to do first," he says. The smoothness of his voice...sort of. What's he going to do?

I'm still in his arms, bridal style if you will, when this man of sorts starts sprinting in a direction I cannot see. I try to stay as quiet as possible, and hope that he doesn't take me for a "joy ride" like Cefin did a while ago.

The man stays silent as well, but slows to a walk.

"What is your name?" He asks me.

"Why the fuck would I give my name to someone who is trying to kidnap me?"

He doesn't respond to this, but keeps walking toward wherever we were headed.

"Now I'm going to set you down for a second, but don't you dare try to run away." He places me on my feet, keeping one arm hooked around my lower waist to make sure I don't move away. I hear the "clink" of a for knob unlocking, and the squeak of hinges moving as the doors slide open.

"Where are we?" I ask, looking around even though I can't see.

"We are at my apartment. I figured I'd take you here, since it appears that the only clothing you are wearing is your underwear."

As soon as he says this, I feel his hand move lower down my waist until he's cupping my left as cheek. I suck in a gasp of air, and immediately stumble forward to get away. But ,as my eyes were covered, I couldn't see and my knees hit a post of some kind. I collapse onto something soft, that I recognize to be a bed. I rip my blindfold off, and find myself in a small apartment bedroom, on a king sized mattress, and a closet full of clothes next to me.