Chapter 1- Yuuri

Yuuri was always bullied by girls.

Yuuri was always fawned over by guys.

"Hey, hey, what's a cute little guy like you doing in a place like this?" The men's breath reeked of alcohol and their words slurred together. He had seen this a thousand times, drunken fools looking for a good time.

He ignored them.

"Hey pretty boy, don't be shy, come one over here and entertain us"

"Yeah, we don't bite" the second thug winked and layed a hand on Yuuri's ***.

"But I do" the hand was swiftly knocked away. "Sorry but employees are not for touching." He turned to Yuuri. "See me in my office." Yuuri breathed a sigh of relief and followed his boss into his office.

Yuuri smiled warmly. "Thankyou, Evan."

Evan sighed. "I hate it when this happens, are you alright?" Yuuri melted at the concern in his voice, he kissed him passionately. "I'll always be alright if you stay by my side." Evan chuckled and kissed his forehead. "Of course. I'll always keep you safe."

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"Are you sure you don't want me to walk you home? I can just finish my shift early." Evan fussed after Yuuri."Evan, for the thousandth time, don't worry, I'll be fine." Yuuri planted a reassuring kiss on his cheek.

"Fine then. Text me when you get home. Be safe." He pulled him in for a long kiss.

They said their final goodbyes and Yuuri set off.

Suddenly a gloved hand shot out and grabbed him, pulling him into the alleyway. It was the guys from earlier, their vile breath making the hair on the back of his neck prickle. Yuuri struggled but they had a firm grip on him. Holding back his arms and forcing him against the wall.

"Hey settle down princess, we only wanna play." The mans voice oozed as his disgusting slimed tongue left an uncomfortably sticky trail along his face. He shivered. He wrenched and twisted trying to break free, but to no avail.

"Come on hot stuff, let's have some fun"

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The rough painful thrusting made him throb with pain. He would've cried out or screamed if not for the grimy hand holding his mouth shut. Pain. Motion. Pain. Would Evan save him? Agony. Motion. Pain. Could Evan save him? Would he even be able to face Evan? To tell him what shameful thing had happened to him tonight? No, he was sure his Evan would forgive him, he couldn't wait to fall into Evan's arms, to cry it out. To have Evan stroke his hair and tell him he'd be alright, that's it would all turn out ok.

Suddenly a sharp stabbing pain, then a warmth spread across his back like a blanket. He slumped to the ground and he could see the feet of the men running away. Had Evan come for him?

Everything had gone blurry and quiet. He lay there cold and alone, his life slowly trickling from his back and into the street.

Oh.

He forgot to text Evan.

Evan.

I'm home.

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