Deadly 7 (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 2

"A Dream is your creative vision for your life in the future. You must break out of your current comfort zone and become comfortable with the unfamiliar and the unknown." ~Denis Waitley

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"Where the hell am I?" I asked myself as I opened my eyes. Wait...

I got kidnapped by the Deadly Seven. I'm in their opposing gang the Disciples.

But, if they're going to keep me in this bed, I'm fine being kidnapped. If you think about, this is basically free-housing. Just with torture and starvation and who knows what else they have in stored for me.

"Morning sunshine!" A boy said turning on the lights. I slowly sat up from the bed that, I guess, I was handcuffed to.

"Morning?" I asked looking down at a plate of pancakes. "Are these poisoned or something?"

"Poisoned?" He asked looking down at the 3 pancakes, picked one up and ate it in a bite. My mouth couldn't help but hang open. He, wow.

"Do it again! That was so cool!" I exclaimed looking at his technique closely. The kid picked up the pancake with one hand and like magic, ate the whole things! How cool!

"Don't look so surprised." He laughed, swallowing it in a second and gave me the last pancake. "You look like a kid."

"Oh." I said whipping the expression off my face and put on a blank one. "I guess I'll just eat like this, to me a meal is a present everyday but-"

"How did you do that?" He asked looking at my face with shock. "Even your eyes changed expression if that makes any sense!"

I laughed and gobbled up the pancake. "Oh, my name is Leonardo Arai by the way."

"Aristotle." He said fist bumping me. "Sorry we kidnapped you. You're part of the opposing gang and everything. They sorta hurt one of our gang members, so we thought we'd return the favor."

"So, you're going to hurt me?" I asked looking down at my free hand, the other one was handcuffed to the bed back thing. "I mean! I get it and all, don't worry. It's just I was wondering if you guys were going to kill me or something."

"Kill you? And face those damn murder chargers, I think not. I honestly don't know it's mainly up to Lucifer, but if anything, take a video do you getting tortured which ever way they want to do it. I know Ace, my brother, is interested in you. I wish you luck."

"Ace?" I asked trying to think back of where I heard that name. Oh yeah, the pervert! I'm never going to get with him, disgusting. Besides I'm not even gay, no matter how much some people do to me.

"You may know him as the Lust in our little group and Lucifer would be Pride? Yeah. They call me Gluttony but I don't see it." Aristotle looking down at his stomach and shook his head. He didn't seem as muscular ask the other boys, but then again I've only seen one and heard of the other five.

"So I'm not going to die?" I asked thanking the lord in savior Jesus Christ. I'm to young and to hot, just kidding, I'm to young to die.

"No and maybe after this we can be friends! You seem really fun, I don't see why you hang out with those bitches." Aristotle said with disgust.

"Because if I didn't join a gang I would end up like my brother." I muttered under my breath, he probably didn't hear it.