[M] Born to be Nothing (1/1)

"9.03.2011Dear Diary,This is a story.....a story of a man who was born to be nothing. Ever since he was little he was denied dreams, school, he was even denied being treated like a human being. Instead he was treated like a slave, a sex slave. And in this story, there is no way there could be a happy ending. No possible chance of the main character falling in love. The only way this story could end is if the character...we will call him Kyle.....gets a sexual disease and dies, or if he runs away and starves to death.Tonight "Kyle" has been temporarily given to a man, a violent man whom Kyle has had to entertain before. This time however, Kyle wants the man to kill him.....Kyle wants his story to end tonight....."Kyuhyun set down the pen, his hands shaky. Here he was writing that he wanted to die tonight, here he was jotting down the miserable story of "Kyle" while thinking about his own demise.Why did he bother writing a diary? Who would care to read it? Or who would care when they did read it? Nobody knew he had this diary and when his master finds it all he will do is burn it...along with any evidence he had of Kyuhyun, to make way for a newer younger model.Kyuhuyn closed his eyes, trying his best to fight down the fear he was having..the fear of death....'Why am I afraid? Nobody will miss me....nobody loves me after all."Kyu, open up the damn door! We are going now!"With a leap Kyuhyun stored his diary under the bed, and just in time too as a large man covered in tattoos Jerked him up and put a collar and leash on him."You will be a very good boy tonight, do you understand?" The man hissed right in Kyuhyun's face and he could smell alcohol."Y-yes Master."-------Leeteuk casually flipped through the large stack of papers on his desk. He was fed up with all of the handed down jobs he was receiving lately. Why the hell would he want to be a lawyer for a case that was practically set up for him to lose?"I have a 93% victory rate, there is no WAY in cold hell that I am going to do this." With anger in his voice he called in his seceratary and demanded that he bring Leeteuk a paper shredder. "Also, call the dick that asked for me and tell him to fuck off." The secretary said ok and Leeteuk hung up, then swiveled his desk chair to look out the window, down at the lovely city."Ahh life, it is so great. I bet there are thousands of people out there thankful to be alive. Thankful to live in such a kind and respectful world." He returned his swivel chair to the desk as a paper shredder was brought into his office.Sure he coulld have had someone in the office do this for him, but Leeteuk was annoyed and he wanted to enjoy every last millisecond of this.With a tiny snicker he laughed as each and every piece of paper went through the shredder, and, upon finishing his job, stood up and decided to leave for the night."Hmm..nothing her interests me, I think I am going to go for a walk..maybe get something to eat..."But a phone call interrupted his thoughts."Park Jungsu, lawyer speaking."His eyes went wide as the voice on the phone spoke. The current case he was working on, it was over, they had won. The man that they were up against had been caught doing drugs and was being arrested as they spoke.Leeteuk pumpued his fist into the air, then calmly spoke into the phone. "Very good. I am glad we won. Do you wish to know my fee?"The client that Leeteuk had worked for knew he was SUPER pricey.When the client gave a 'yes' Leeteuk grabbed at a tiny slip of paper in his desk drawer."Well, lets see, theres the manual labor, I charge by the hour, then theres my introductory price, and i charge $5,000 for each overtime hour I worked....the total comes down to $350,000. You have a ten day window to pay before I bring it up in the courts. Understood?" The mans voice hinted at no concern. "No need, I shall transfer money to your firm within the hour." Then the man hung up and Leeteuk let out a real yell."The most famous Park Jungsu at it again! Fighting! Hahaaa!" He threw his hands up in the air and decided instantly that he wanted to celebrate tonight. He would go buy some wine, then go home and watch Pride and predjudice- his guilty little obsession.With one final whoop of joy he threw up his hands and walked outside, his gaze settling on his 1965 Plymouth valiant. He LOVED his car, and it had taken him over two months of inome to buy it, but no matter."Tonight, I shall walk for a bit." He spoke to the car and gave it a small pat as he took off in the direction of the store about three miles away.His eyes glanced at a clock and it said it was now 8pm...by the time he got bak it would be around 9.----------Kyuhyun wanted to claw at the collar around his neck. It was uncomfortable and extremely itchy."Stop it Kyuhyun, we are arriving at the pick up location."Kyuhuyn stared wide-eyed at the man waiting right outside his car. A large man, with huge hairy arms and a constant glare on his face. Last time this man had Kyuhyun he had hit him so hard it had knocked him out cold, then had his way with him while he was out. Kyuhyun could remember nothing, all he remembers is the fear he has toward the man.'This is a cruel world we live in....' he whimpered lightly as his master threw his arms around him and forced his lips upon him, hungrily claiming Kyuhyun's mouth."Now you listen here my precious Kyuhyun," Kyuhyun had to fight back a shudder as his master- who was at LEAST 30 years older then him- stroked his face. "You behave and come back to me in one piece do you hear?"Kyuhyun nodded weakly and stood up as his master brought him out of the car and into the hands of the cold-hearted man."Here he is, bring him back alive ok?" The man grinned smugly and nodded. Then, without further ado Kyuhuyns master gave him one last agressive kiss and took off in the car.Kyuhyun watched his masters van disappear, and...for a mere instaned...he felt remorse. He wanted to run after the van, hoping that his master would hug him and comfort him and tell him that everything would be ok. But no, that was not how his owner worked. If he did that he would be branded...again...."Aww...little slave slut, how have you been?" The guy roughly jerked Kyuhyun's face toward him and attempted to kiss him. But, like it was instinct Kyuhyun pushed the man's face away. "Stay away from me." He spoke quietly,then covered his mouth with his hands. What had he just said!?"What did you just say you little bitch?" The man smacked Kyuhyun in the face with his own collar, it stung and his cheek turned red.He let out a cry of pain and held his cheek. "I-I am sorry, I do not know what came over me...""You don't know what came OVER you? You are a fucking slave and you will do as I say pretty boy. You got it?" Kyuhyun nodded his head and gripped his collar, all of the resolve he had earlier to make the man kill him was gone.He was too afraid, and the fear was eating him up inside, destroying his rational thoughts. "I would rather DIE then do as you say!" The collar slid off of Kyuhyun's neck as he pressed the button and took off running. Behind him he heard the guy let out a yell of anger."You want to die you little shit? Then you will die!" He roared as he chased after Kyuhyun, who was pleased to find out that he was not a slow runner.With joy he saw a small store with it's open sign on, he could go in there and ask for help, saying that the man was trying to rape him.'Almost there. Almost there' His heart raced and a warm feeling filled him, soon he would be free.But......Strong arms gripped onto his shoulders and flung him to the side, right into an alley."You little fuck!" The man spit at Kyuhyun who shrank back in fear."I.....I..." The man struck him across the face and Kyuhyun felt blood seep out of his mouth."So you want to die huh? Well then, I am going to kill you! Who gives a SHIT what your master will think. He probably wont even notice that you are gone, that's how worthless your life is."The man rammed Kyuhyun into the wall and he let out a cry. "Ow!!" Tears filled his eyes, and the man laughed. "Aww poor little thing are you crying?" He leaned on top of Kyuhyun, who was laying on the ground trying to fight back the tears."Let me help you feel better." The man slid his hand along Kyuhyun's neck and gave it a slight squeeze, he took pleasure from the fear that was swimming in Kyuhyun's eyes. Then the man began to kiss Kyuhyun all over the face his tongue licking everything he could, Kyuhyun was stiff and he let the tears slide....here was the end of "Kyle" just like he had wanted."Please...be gentle..." The man tightened his grip on Kyuhyun's throat, cutting off Kyuhyun's breathing."Shutup, I dont want you to talk."Small gasps of startled breath came from Kyuhyun's lips, and he started to go pale, his lips turning a slight purple color.The man did not notice that he was losing Kyuhyun, all he knew was that he wanted to fuck this little guy before ending him."Do you like it here?" The man slid one of his hands down Kyuhyuns back and into his pants, where he slid a finger into Kyuhyun...but no noise came from the boy."Hey slave boy!" He hit Kyuhyun, who was pale and whose eyes were closed.A crach came from at the end of the alley and the man truend his attention, to see a guy take out his phone. "Hey, back away from the man or I dial 911." The man spoke calmly, regardless of the broken wine bottle that was now on the ground."Haha back off? He belongs to me."The man raised his eyebrow. "You....are his father?" A disgusted look appeared on his face and he growled. "All the more reason to turn you in."The man let go of the lifeless (?) Kyuhyun and approached Leeteuk. "How much will it cost to make you look the other way?"Leeteuk grimaced. "I am NOT going to look the other way." Then he dialed 911 and the man took off running. Leeteuk knew that by the time the police got here, the man would be gone. So, he hung up and cautiously entered the alleyway.The man he saw made his breath catch in hit throat. This man looked so fragile....so pale... Leeteuk leaned down and felt for a pulse, it was there but it was faint."Hey. Sir?" he lightly shook Kyuhuyn, who stirred.Kyuhyun opened his eyes and for a split second thought that Leeteuk was an angel. "You....rescued me..."Leeteuk nodded his head and a gentle smile formed on his lips."Thank you." Kyuhyun threw his arms over Leeteuk and began to cry."Never again will I have to worry about that man...never again will I-" His sentence wandered off as he looked about him."Erm.....this is the alleyway I was being raped in isn't it?"Leeteuk nodded and gently brushed some of the strange guy's hair out of his face."What is your name?"Kyuhuyn bit his bottom lip and rubbed his throat with his hand. "K-Kyuhyun.Cho Kyuhyun."--------------------------------Authors note: First chapter done! huzzah!!! :D Any comments are appreciated to let me know people are reading this ^^ I am working on five fics at a time! O_O Because I get a great idea, then I start writing it xD Though I think I am doing a good job at writing them all fairly. I go down the list and take turns doing them ^^ *So proud* Thank you for supporting me and look forward to this next chapter! FIGHTING!!!!!!