~Yaoi~ villain by brain , lover in vain

Chapter two:

      ((Picture of Eric I know he's hot :3 ))

    As soon as Jessie got back to work , he began to write like crazy , he had no pictures of the masked man the so called Villain but he did have a good description of him , and he did have an amazing story , by the end of the day , the story of how he was saved from near death by the Villain went everywhere
It was at the front if newspapers , it was the news story on T.v , the radio , social media , everywhere and Jessie was very pleased , since he was little he dreamed of having his story at the front if the newspaper !
      Eric stretched softly looking out of the windows calmly , it was just another day for him , wake up get dressed kill. Eric wonders to the kitchen starting to make coffee before he walked out to the balcony and grabbed the newspaper , since Eric made so much money with his .... ' job ' he lived in a very large house  on the coast , he had a perfect view of the ocean. Eric sighs happily sitting at the table Alone he took a sip of his coffee looking at the front page before he almost choked on his coffee his eyes scanning the story many times

' breaking news ! Villain into hero ! By: Jessie Grayson '

He continues reading his eyes looking at the picture of the author , that was that male he saved ... Oh god

' at seven in the evening yesterday , I stood upon a building , trying to get a picture for the newspaper , while having my camera up I misjudged how close I was to the edge , accidentally stepping over , I myself would have been dead if it wasn't for him , the one you all call A.k 47 , the supposed villain , if he was such a horrid person , why am I hear today ? From villain to hero ? From bad to good ? That's for us to find out ' Eric slammed the newspaper down in the table pissed , he stands up quickly he's never been so mad , he should have let that boy fall and die !!! He took a deep breath to calm himself before walking off to get dressed , putting both of his guns in there holders , pulling his mask on and leaving sneaking into the city he was going to find that little brat and kill him , maybe .... Maybe just talk ... He wasn't sure yet .
   After making his way into the city , finishing some work ... He changed into a nice suit and made his way to the news , he walked into the building , and took the elevator up to the told story , And walked inside , now everyone knew Eric as a wealthy hard working man and they respected him , all the women look at him and blush turning away to there computers quickly ,
    Jessie sniffles softly as he stands in front of his Bosses desk
" what where you thinking writing this ... This garbage !" The man shouts throwing the newspaper across the desk and at Jessie , who just flinched away
  " im sorry sir I-I thought it was okay " he stutters out , Jessie's makeup ran down his face from his tears 
" Stop crying !" The older man yelled again.
    Eric could hear the older males yelling from out side curious , he slowly opened the door and peeks inside seeing Jessie cry .... It made him horribly angry , but he didn't know why he was mad at Jessie .... But seeing those tears , it killed him he wanted to run in pull the small male into his arms and tell him it was okay but he stayed put at the door , after a long moment he clears his throat to get there attention , the older male jump but Jessie just stood there he quickly wipes his eyes and looked away from both men unhappy , The older male looked to Jessie
" Jessie im going to have to let you go " he huffs , Jessie started to shake harshly he started to cry more as he rushed out of the room
Eric frowns unhappy and looked at the older male
" we need to talk " he said seriously closing the door and locking it.
     Jessie wrapped himself tightly in his sweater as he wipes his eyes and starts to walk along home alone his brief case in hand , he sniffles a little from time to time but he never stopped walking away. Jessie didn't even stop walking when head lights landed on him , panic rose in his chest making his breath hitch softly , he didn't know why he had such a horrible feeling though , he felt the cold hand move over his mouth and grab his arm but his mind didn't know how to handle it , he froze up dropping his suit case to the ground , trying to throw him self on the ground as well but not weighing much it was useless , Jessie walked home every day and never was he once threatened ... Until now , being knocked over the head knocked out , made it much easier for the three well dressed men to drag the small body into the van ,
" next stop " the rough unknown voice spoke
" the bay ".

Sorry if my story makes no since XD but whatever

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