Baekhyun dreaded the giant man driving next to him, he actually killed a man without any kind of fear or compassion. Did Chanyeol even have a heart? It was obviously a negative answer. A tear rolled down Baekhyuns cheek, he couldnt help it. His life was on a palm of a Mafia lord who killed mercilessly. Would Baekhyun ever see the world again? Was a question he wasnt even sure anymore.

As expected he dragged to his room. The cloths were ripped off leaving the beautiful boy with a boxer and only his dress shirt. He was chained and collared to the bed.

"Its you damn fault for wondering off!!! You usless piece of shit!!" Chanyeol dashed a vase from the night stand. Baekhyun shuddered and backed off. But was pulled by his metal collar as the lord started beating him up. But why? It wasnt his fault. The men had tried to play funny. If he were to be beaten up, then why save Baekhyun at the first place.Chanyeol cursed under his breath as he locked the door and left the hallway.

The night was long, painfully long. Baekhyun lived on luxury and now his fate had betrayed his sensitive soul. His pretty ivory canvas like skin was burised, torn and what not. His stomach was slightly cut open with blood dribbling drip by drip. His bones felt crushed, he knew by the stinging pain his right arm was smashed. Baekhyun hated the taller, he dispised his touches. He wanted him gone. But who was he to have a say now. A mere worthless slave.

A wink of sleep never visited Baekhyun as he cried silently. Hugging his hurting arm. His insides felt sick, he kept coughing blood and he might have wished he was dead by morning.

Yet the world had different plans for him, the morning was rushed as a tall fair man hurried to Baekhyuns aid. He recognized Sehun from the party and along came Kai looking pissed.

"I swear that idiot will kill himself oneday and not even realize any shit. Why is he torturing him." Baekhyun saw Kai growl through blurred eyes. The beauty tried to speak but ended up coughing blood hopelessly.

The world seemed like chaos as Baekhyun saw the same vision again. The bullet being shot with force as it cut through his chest.

His body had staggered, his breath hitching painfully. It felt like Baekhyuns mind was going numb.

He felt his body fall onto tje ground, twitching in pain as he tried hard to catch his breath. Thats when the foot stwps came with slow dominating steps.

It was dark, yet the moon illuminated the killers face. So perfect under the shimmer of light, a smirk dancing on his lips.

Baekhyun choked, tears becoming rivers.

His eyes slowly lost its vision. Remembering only his face for last time.

"Baek, Wake up. You are having a nightmare." Kais soothing voice patted the sweating beauty awake.

"Why are you crying?" Sehun buttoned up Baekhyuns shirt when he was done with the surgery.

Baekhyun remained silent, his right arm had a cast and his stomach hurt like hell.

"Oh crap!!! Hyung is coming." Kai whispered as the quickly packed there medicals as they bid goodbye to Baekhyun and hurried out.

Chanyeol was drunk, beyond drunk, he was angry on something and he was indeed an horrible beast. Poor Baekhyun at that.

Baekhyun lost his soul when the beast dashed his door open. Chanyeols expressions were empty, a painful emptiness that the beautiful young boy wasnt able to read. People believed Park Chanyeol was a awfully filthy man specially when drunk or that was what they thought the man was. Yet he bought no woman or man with him. He pulled Baekhyun with his metal collar making the beauty wince in pain.

"Y-You w-wont h-hurt m-me." Baekhyun sniffled looking up into those burning black orbs of the Lord. His sapphire blue orbs having a glistening effect on them.

"I will." The giant grunted folding Baekhyuns hand behind his back.
"A-Ahh...Just fucking kill me already. You have a heart of a filthy stone." Baekhyun gritted his teeth.

"Well well, You've understood me way better than others. You will suffer ever second of you shitty life bitch." Chanyeol dashed Baekhyun on the floor.

"ITS YOUR FAULT STUPID LORD. NOT MINE. YOU LOST YOUR STUPID TARGET. I STAYED STILL. ITS ALL YOUR FAULT!!!" Baekhyun reached for the night stand and threw it at Chanyeols head.

"What the fuck!!! How dare you?" Chanyeol turned around slapping Baekhyun. When he reached again to slap his phone up. "What?!" The giant growled.

"Sir, The police have started looking for the murderer. It better we stay undercover. And the opposite party leader wants to buy your pretty slave."

"Fine.!! If he wants his body buried alive 6ft underground I gladly grant his sick wish." Chanyeol spat mad at every single thing but those blue teary eyes looking up at him seemed to some what sooth his tired soul.

"You'd actually be sold like a hot cake right out of the oven. Billions would flood into my pocket." Chanyeol chuckled dryly squatting next to the brusied beauty.

"N-No!! You wont do that." Baekhyun unconciously held Chanyeols warm arm with his cold shivering arms.

"I'll think about it tomorrow." Chanyeol smirked into phone hanging up.

"C-Chanyeol please dont do this. Y-You arent a bad guy Chanyeol. Please." Baekhyun drew himself closer to the beast painfully.

"S-Stop it." Chanyeols eyes softened as he rushed outside as his breath hitched.

"Omg I'd give all my savings for a hot chick like your slave. Too hot for a boy." The other leader chuckled disgustingly.

Chanyeol looked how Baekhyun shifted under lustful gaze of the leader. Tears falling like rain.

"Son, You arent a bad guy. You have the biggest heart ever. You'll never hurt anybody." Chanyeols mother had hugged the sweet boy and smiled.

"But Mom what If I hated them?" Chanyeol had asked.

"Now now. No hatred okay. Only love in that heart of yours." She had chuckled hugging him tightly.

"So then we'll leave with him, the money will arrive shortly." The leader pulled Baekhyun away.

"Chanyeol please!!! Dont sell me!!" The beauty cried reaching for the lords shirt.

"Oh dear you have no choice. Now come." The leader dragged the petite boy away.

"LET HIM GO!!!" Chanyeol suddely pulled Baekhyun back towards him.

"Whats wrong Sir Chanyeol?" The leader furrowed his brows.

"My slaves not for sale. Stay away from him or I'll chop your fingers off this instant. Hes mine. And I dont fucking share. I was drunk last night and I agreed on such a stupid thing. Get out.!!" Chanyeol yelled out dangerously. And the leader cursed the shit out him before leaving.

"T-Thank you." Baekhyun whispered weakly as he blacked out on Chanyeols neck.