Dark night , dark alleyway and darkness that was the only thing you can see in this night , no one was on the streets looking like all the people just vanished or was never there in first place and in this dark night a figure was running with all his might
even tho his breathing was heavy but he couldn't let himself to stop running for a minute and relax , no he just can't
there's two more figures running behind the boy just in his tail , all he can do is run faster like his life depends on it , well technically his life is really depends on it , if he stop god knows what the figures will do to him
His breathing is getting heavy, his legs begging for him to stop yet he couldn't, he can't , he's still running but slowly slowly his pace is slowing down
No he don't want that at least not yet when they're still behind him , and with the last ounce of his energy he runs faster , he looks behind to see if the figures are still behind him , but what he doesn't know is that there's someone already waiting for him
While running he suddenly collides with a very hard thing and his vision turns black , but before he loses his consciousness he feels two arms wrapping them around his waist and suddenly the World turned black for him
A broken guy with an abusive aunt ,no family, no friends trying to live his life through this merciless world , will someone be there to hug him, to love him and fight for everyone just for him ..........
This shit is cringe , read at your own risk , I'm warning you beforehand
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Stray Kids Special One
Fanfiction☆ongoing ☆ in which a broken guy , fell in the arms of Mafia members and made their life two times happier
