"Why is a pretty boy, like you walking all alone at night?"

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Chapter one:

"Why is a pretty boy, like you walking all alone at night?"

The wind blew dead leaves, from off the ground, around in the air. It was the middle of November, and everyone in London, England was sure it was going to snow soon. The air was bitter, and hardly anyone was out this time of night. It was currently ten twenty-five pm.

A small, thick, curvy boy with ice-blue eyes, feathery, brown hair, creamy-tanned skin, thin, light pink lips, thick, dark, long eyelashes, sculpted cheekbones, jawline, and collarbones. He was the definition of beauty. All the girls at – the school he goes to- Wembley high school, they all wanted to have his features, and most importantly, they wanted to have a bum like his. A big, plump and round bum, that girls wish they had. He knew girls wanted what he had, but he couldn't do anything about it, this was his natural body. No implants, no facial surgery, none of that.

The boy knew how to make anyones jaw drop with just the right sway of his hips- That was a fact, and he knew it.

The lad was all bundled up, he was wearing tight, black skinny jeans, a black hoodie over top of his dark red wool sweater, and he was wearing black and white converse. To top his whole outfit off, he also happened to be wearing a dark red flower crown- Which he made himself. It looked beautiful - No. He looked beautiful.

The blue-eyed boy turned a corner, but when he did, he didn't expect to get grabbed by a stranger. He was brought into an abandoned alley lane, and pushed against one of the building's brick walls. The small lad was staring into a pair of bright, jade-green eyes. It was clear the stranger was a man.

A tall, slim, muscular man with bright, jade-green eyes. The curvy boy couldn't make out anymore details of the man, though.

"W-who are you?" the blue-eyed boy asked, his soft, almost feminine voice filled the silence between the two.

"You don't need to know who I am. Now, gorgeous, why don't you tell me your name?" the tall lad replied, his voice was deep and raspy.

"I-I'm Louis . . ." the boy whispered, nervously.

"Cute name, love. Now, tell me . . . Why is a pretty boy, like you walking all alone at night? Don't you know it's dangerous around this part of town?" the green-eyed man said, a chuckle following after.

Louis gulped, "I-I know it's dangerous around here, b-but I was heading home," he thought about yelling for help.

"If you yell, I'll shoot" the man said, darkly.

The feathery haired boy, gulped, he felt something press against his thigh, so he looked down. A gun was against his left thigh, and the other lad's finger was on the trigger, ready to shoot if he needed to.

"I wont yell, I-I promise. Please, please move the gun away f-from my thigh!" Louis begged, he looked back up at the man.

The stranger chuckled, darkly, then smirked, "I find your beauty fascinating, I want it all to myself."

"W-what? What do you mean b-by that?"

"I mean . . . I think I'll take you home with me."

"What?! No!"

"I would keep quiet if I were you, wouldn't want to get shot."

"I-I'm sorry" the small lad replied, scared, he gulped.

"Good boy. Now, lets go home."

"W-what? No. Please, I want to go home. I'm only sixteen, I need my family and-" Louis got cut off, "I don't care what you need. You said you were sixteen, eh?"

The curvy boy nervously nodded his head.

"The younger, the better. Means you're more innocent" the green-eyed man said, and begins to caress Louis' cheek with his free hand.

"Please, don't take me. I want to go home, I want my family and friends. I-I . . . don't do this to me" Louis replied, tears forming at the brim of his eyes, "please . . . don't" he begged.

The man licked his lips, "you're coming and that's final," before the younger lad could reply, the older lad wacked the boy's head against the wall, causing him to get knocked out.

"Time to take you home, pretty thing."

💕Larabadara. xx
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