Owen whimpered as blood dripped from his nose and sweat beads ran down his temples. The barrel of the cold metal gun pushed against the back of his head. One shot and he was dead, the bullet would rip straight through his brainstem, disconnecting and severing the cerebrum from the spinal cord. He shivered at the thought as he typed as fast as he could, trying desperately to hack into the government’s file of undercover identities.

“Why can’t you go any faster you stupid b*tch?” The large muscular leader rasped out

“I-I’m going as fast as I c-can, I need to break down lots of firewalls first” The brunette whimpered.

“Bullsh*t.” Said the leader as he yanked Owen up by the hair, he looked at Owen’s small body and his misty gray eyes, and for a moment nothing happened. Owen calmed down for a moment, but like they say, in the moments before a hurricane, it’s silent. The large mafia leader threw Owen on the ground and bent down. He grabbed Owen’s legs and broke his ankles. Owen’s scream pierced through the warehouse, the unimaginable pain shooting up his legs. As Owen laid on the ground with tears spilling out of his eyes, the door of the warehouse was knocked in, making a loud thud. There were gunshots. The mafia leader who just broke Owen’s ankles with his bare hands was still standing over the gray eyed boy’s body, when the door of the room they were in was smashed in, and a tall, lean man with jet black hair and arms covered in tattoos ran in. He took one glance at Owen on the ground and looked at the rival leader who hurt his baby. He pounced on the man, punching him into the concrete, once he was satisfied with the amount of blood coming from his face, he got up, pulled out his sleek, black gun and shot three times. He picked up Owen and kissed him with more passion than ever before.

“I’m so sorry baby, I will never let anything hurt you again, I promise” Kane whispered. Owen looked into his lover’s eyes and knew he was telling the truth. He loved Kane, being with him was worth all the pain.