The scars on our hearts (Yuwin)

Yuta

With the sun finally setting he slips on his watch for the final touch after a much needed sleep. He checks his hair one more time before heading out to the club. His hours are a little unorthodox for most but it suits him just fine. He starts work around nine pm and usually doesn't go home until four am. He usually eats a piece of toast with a cup of tea and watches tv before falling asleep.
He walks through his big house full of a lot of luxuries that he's never even used. He stops in the kitchen to make something to eat before he leaves for the night.
He welcomes the noise of the club as he walks in, its his baby. He dreamed since he was a young teen to one day open a club and made it a reality.
The atmosphere is fun, the booze is always flowing and the money is of course the best part.
He walks through the place greeting a few of his workers. He doesn't know them all personally, only his friends.
Johnny Seo is basically his bodyguard. When he gets there Johnny is always the first to greet him and the one to see him out.
"Hey, Yuta." Johnny greets as usual.
"Hey, how are things going?" Yuta replies expecting a report.
"Good, there some people that want to meet up with you in your office. They didn't tell me what is was for so I said I would get your approval." Johnny said gesturing toward the bar where they are seated.
"Could you bring me a whiskey neat and lead them up?" He smiles patting Johnny on the shoulder.
"Sure thing boss." He says as he walks away. Yuta scans the area once again before heading to his office.

His office is pretty big. It has a room toward the back with a small bed for those nights he's too tired to drive home, he even has a small closet with extra clothes and of course there is a bathroom with a small shower.
The apartment part of his office is almost a hidden element, it looks like an ordinary closet door.
He has a big desk for all of the paper work that accrues throughout the day.
Most of his nights he spends in here working while the big party goes on downstairs.
He usually only enjoys the club atmosphere when he's greeting VIP's and shares a drink or two with them.
He starts to go over invoices while he waits for his guests, he almost finished before there was a knock on his door.
"Come in." He says knowing its Johnny.
They all enter the room and he can tell already that these guys look a little shady so he hits record on the voice recording app and makes sure his in office cameras are switched on.
"So what can I help you with?" He asks not hiding his annoyance.
"Well we have a proposition for you, we would like to collaborate if you will." He pauses as he checks Yuta's unchanging glare.
"I think with your club as hot as it is we should be able to sell our merchandise very easily here. We would of course give you some of the profits or if you prefer we could pay a monthly rent." Yuta can already tell this is some illegal shit but he listens anyway.
"So what merchandise are you planning to sell here?" He raises his brow but otherwise remains emotionless.
"Ok but this has to be kept quiet of course." He looks again at Yuta waiting for a response. He only nods his head and gestures for them to proceed.
"Girls, from 25 all the way down to ten. If you agree to this of course you could have whoever you want as long as she is available." Yuta tried to block the look of pure disgust he can feel forming. He takes a deep breath and smiles. He then reaches out his hand to the guy in charge.
"That sounds very promising, how about I come up with a proposal for you on just what I want and if you agree we have a deal." The guy agrees and Johnny takes his jaw off the floor and leads the men to the exit.
It doesn't take long for him to return to find out what has gotten into his boss, the one who does everything by the book and would normally never let something like this tarnish his reputation or the clubs.
"What the hell are you doing, the fact that you are actually going to write up a proposal for something like this is fucking crazy." Yuta laughs at his friend who knows too well that he would never allow this to actually happen.
"Come here." He says gesturing for him to look at his computer screen. What it shows is an email to the police along with an attached audio.
"After a few days we will set up a meeting place to check out some of his merchandise, and once he agrees them Bam we notify the police and hopefully the asshole will go to jail." Johnny is amazed that Yuta actually thought of this.
"Ok ok sounds perfect." Just as they were finishing their conversation they heard a loud bang on the door. Johnny rushes over to answer it as Yuta just sits waiting.
When Johnny opens the door and a body falls to the floor they are concerned. Yuta rushes over and checks it out himself.
There laying in the threshold to his office was the most beautiful person he's ever seen.
His eyelashes fluttering on his pale slender face do something to Yuta and he's not sure what it is but he doesn't like it.
He quickly checks for a pulse and as if on instinct alone he picks the boy up who's lighter than he should be and starts to walk to the exit of the club. Johnny follows along opening doors when needed.
Yuta takes the poor boy to his car and straps him into the front seat. He checks for a pulse and also his breathing as he drives.
Johnny was tasked with watching over the club for him tonight.
After arriving at the hospital and getting checked in Yuta grabs the boys phone from his pocket so he can search through his contacts to find someone to take care of him.
He holds the boys finger over the home button on his phone hoping it will unlock it. When it does he is relieved. The first person who he has had the most texts conversations is where he'll start. He discovers though that there are only two people in his contact list so it should be easier than he thought.
His first try is A person named Taeyong who answers relatively quickly.
"Hey Sicheng, what's up?"
He says not knowing someone else has his phone.
"Sicheng huh? Well that's not me, I'm his boss. I own the nightclub called Neo culture where he works." Taeyong is a bit confused.
"Ok but why do you have his phone?"
Yuta sighs running his hand through his hair.
"I found him passed out at the club, we're at the hospital now and they're running tests but I thought you should know about this and maybe come down and be with him." Taeyong is really nervous now but he thinks he knows what the problem is already.
"I'll be there as soon as I can I'm supposed to close tonight so I'll see about closing early. Send me the address and I'll be there soon."
He sends the address and sits down beside the boy, he doesn't feel right just leaving him.
After some blood tests the doctor tells him what is wrong since he is the only person there.
"So he's anemic, borderline anarexic and extremely fatigued." Yuta is quite surprised and saddened to hear this, he feels like the boy he now knows as Sicheng is haunted in some way. As he sits with him, just watching him breathing in and out as he sleeps he can't help but be reminded of the past it saddens him to no end.
He holds Sicheng's hand in his own caressing it with his thumb.
"I don't know you or your life but I wish for you to be better. You need to get better for your loved ones but mainly for you." He chuckles to him self.
"I probably sound really stupid right now but I'm hoping to reach you on a subconscious level. I heard that's a thing you know, like when you talk to people in a coma they can hear you, I don't know if it works the same when someone is sleeping but it's worth a shot right?" He laughs again still holding onto his hand as a sort of comfort for the boy and himself.
"I called Taeyong for you, I don't know what he is to you but I hope it's ok? He seems like a nice guy, like he cares for you but he has to work a little late so I guess I'll be with you for a while. It's ok though, Johnny is watching things for me and I can catch up on my paper work later."
He stops talking when he can't really think of anything to say so he rests his chin on his arm, closing his eyes for only a moment.