two years ago..
smack! a corrupting sound echoed off the soft skin of a soft boy, helpless.
chenle has just moved to korea, hoping for a new start, yet here he was, the poor, helpless 15-year-old was on the floor. 3 boys enclosed him, torturing him.
'who do you think you are, you fat pig'
one spoke
'go back to china'
another spoke
'maybe this has taught you to never disrespect your superiors'
the other smirked
then they left. chenle was on the floor.
he felt wet liquid dripping down his face, wiping his face, he expected blood from the torture he just experienced, but no; to his surprise he found clear liquid. he was crying
chenle closed his eyes.
but once he opened them, he was surprised to what he was met with
gorgeous blonde hair and innocent, curious eyes staring at him, head slightly cocked to the side in curiosity.
