The One I Want

3. Saving his life

Matteo's pov

It was one of those nights. I was cold, the snow was coming down harder than before, and I couldn't find a place to sleep. I tried sleeping behind a dumpster, but a man came out with his friends and saw me. They ran after me once they saw me and I've been walking ever since. My feet hurt, stomach ache, and I'm tired.

As I'm walking down a street, I see a restaurant by the name of Jackson's Diner. It isn't one of those high price restaurants from what I've been told. I use to go there years ago, everything is cheap. Making it to the back of the restaurant, I notice a man with another person against the wall.

It looks like a female as I start to look closer. He has his hand on her mouth and he has his hand in her pants. She's trying to fight him off, but he's stronger than her and has her pinned against the brick wall. Rushing up to them, I push him off of her and watch as his eyes go wide. He falls on the ground as he was caught off guard and the lady smiles at me.

Tuning towards her, I tell her to run and she's does. Before I even get to turn back towards the man, I feel myself being grabbed around the neck and thrown against the bricks. "You fucking kid! Haven't you got any manners?" The man says to me and pushes me in the eye.

I try to get loose, but he obviously doesn't like that as he grips my jaw hard and squeezes it. "Since you ruined my fuck, I guess I have to fuck you instead." Starting to panic, I kick him in the crotch and he lets go of me to cup his dick.

Pushing him away from me, I run as fast as I can. Turning my head around, I see that he's running after me. As my head is turned, I feel myself crushed into a chest. A hard chest to be exact. Turning around, I fall on the ground and feel my head come in contact with the ground.

"Ugh." I groan and open my eyes. Looking up, I see 4 pairs of eyes looking down at me and their all handsome.

"You ok man? That was some fall you had." The man in the middle asks me as he holds out his hand. Looking at his hand, I carefully put mines into his hands and he helps me up gently.

"Come here pretty boy." The man who was chasing me says and we all look at him. His hands fisted and his breathing uneven.

"Go away old man." One of the guys says as he steps in front of me. He steps up to the old man and looks him dead in the eye.

"Or what? I'm gonna fuck that little fag and then I'm gonna-" he gets cut off as the guy punches him right in the nose. We all hear a cracking noise and I cringe.

The old man falls on the ground, and cups his nose with his left hand. "You assholes." The old man says. Getting up, he turns away from us and walks away. Blood stains the ground and I can't help but think of what would have happened if they weren't here.

"Thank you guys. I don't know what I would've done if he got to me." I say to them and scratch the back of my neck. Feeling something wet, I look at my fingers and see them covered in blood.

"Oh no." One of the guys say to me as he grabs my hand. Looking at the blood, he looks up at me and I feel a massive headache coming on.

"Let's go guys." Another one of the guys say as they take me to a car and they all get in. I'm of course hesitant to get in, not knowing where we're going, and not knowing if they will kill me once they get me alone.

"It's gonna be ok. We're just gonna go to my house and I'll fix your injury." One of them say and I nod. Getting in, one of the guys scoot over to the middle, and I close the door.

The car starts and I feel myself getting sleepier as everything starts to fade away.