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Leaving woods [bxb] (Watty2017)
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Only the frail age seven having had witnessed his mother murder, his fathers 'justice'. After that horrid night the boy was taken to a orphanage where he was adopted by a family that longed for a child, but sadly happiness doesn't last forever.
The child having changed his name as gossip and rumours spread like wild fire over social media flooding the news, the boy's face on newpapers and televisions.
Once hitting fifth-teen Lucas came out to his step-parents in hopes of being accepted but sadly he wasn't... After finding out his parents where homophobic , Lucas has ever since be neglected and abused for three longing years.
Turning Eight-teen, tears where spilled as a argument with his parents began, fleeing the house Lucas ran to the forest, running to the depths of the woods. Hearing the echoing sounds of gun fire drew the boy in, running towards the sound only to have witnessed a murder.
When trying to hide Lucas stumbled right into the arms of the killer, to his surprise to not be threatened but saved.
Ryan a hitman whom lost gis beloved all to quick, a simple second glance can change his world.
A hitman, a killer blood stained hands.
Abuse, neglected for years, lost.
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