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Thread: Stripping down Love. (Assassination_nation - Happy-Faces-Me)

Jackie boy scowled as his boss came up to him and he simply glared down at the boy as he cried and pleaded. Just like some little gay bitch to start crying. And that was it. His gun drew up and smacked the boy across the face with the butt of it, pistol whipping the stammering kid hard enough that a bruise would no doubt marr his pretty little face. Jack wasn't holding him anymore and should the boy fall by the force of it he would not assist him up or even try - in fact if he fell he would rear his foot back and slam in into the kids gut in a violent kick to his stomach to try and cause even more harm. Vin allowed it. Jack had to get his anger out one way or another and if it was being violent with this little Nancy then he let him have it. He didn't move, not even after the man kicked into the boys stomach hard enough that it probably jerked him up off the ground with the force of it. It wasn't until the man aimed his gun at the kid again that Vin scowled and hissed out. Yo, did you not hear me Jackie boy? You wanna kill him? Take his little ass out where no one knows him. Vin suggested with another charismatic shrug of his shoulders. Jack would growl at the suggestion, his lip curling up as he looked over the boy, placing his foot down on the kids neck to hold him still and calm under him. Or at least as calm as he could get. We could just shoot him here. Whores and strippers get killed all the time - no one gives a shit about some little flamer being gunned down. The man said as he looked up at Vin just as his boss's eyes narrowed dramatically. He backed up almost instantly from the kid and quickly he holstered his gun in his pants and spoke frantically. I'm sorry boss. Really - I didn't mean any disrespect! I should have listened and I shouldn't have caused all these problems for you. I promise I wont even come back to this place. He held up his hands as he backed away from the Italian man. I'll get in my car and go. You do that Jackie boy....I'll see you on Monday. Vin would grumble out as he watched the stupid shit get into his car and drive away. Smoke was taken from his mouth and flicked away and off to the side as he finally approached the kid, his hand reaching down to grab him by his arm and yank him to his feet - should he need support his large arm would scoop him up around his waist to hold him still and calm. You okay there kid? He'd ask him dully as those gray eyes traveled over his face calculatingly. He busted ya up good, didn't he?
Thread: Stripping down Love. (Assassination_nation - Happy-Faces-Me)

Although not in the position to be a smart ass, he didnt think it was quite that easy for someone not to cry when faced with a man, holding a gun, who was so much bigger then themselves. A girl would be crying more no doubt, Belial was just so used to this, and had had a bit of the be a man talks put into him, despite how he acted at times. Thoughts about the idiocy of the mans statement left his mind when he felt the butt of a gun whip across his cheek, gasping and then making a fist and biting his lip, holding in his sobs. He did indeed fall back against the wall, holding his cheek with his not fisted hand, and then before he could even think about crying, he felt the mans force once more, this time in his gut, and from his foot. He coughed hard, repeatedly, feeling as if his lunch was going to come back up. Breakfast too maybe. Belial was sobbing again when he found the gun in his direction once more, holding back any attempts to run away. Theyd be stupid if anything. He inhaled, holding it in for a bit before exhaling once again. He felt tired, and his body was hurting. He wanted this to just be over. The mans comments didnt hurt any more then his gun and foot had, because Belial had never really cared much about what others thought, especially homophobes. He didnt hate them, but he just didnt care for their comments. They neither hurt him nor pleased him. There was a sudden change in atmosphere when the man had said what he said and then got a very nasty, could kill, look from what Belial gathered was his boss. Soon the man was gone, but Belial felt only a little bit happier then he had been before. There was still this other man. Feeling himself being tugged up, Belial didnt fight it, didnt have it in him to. He just took slow, deep breaths and tried to relax. He felt a bit more comforted in the mans arms, seeing as he wasnt going to kill him or anything, as far as Belial knew. I-Im okJ-Just a bruise or two. although Alvin would question it if he saw, and wouldnt allow Belial back out all bruised up. Hed be out for the week at the least. W-What nowImre-real sorry for whatever I did.. he murmured, lip quivering from the fear coursing through his veins.
Thread: Stripping down Love. (Assassination_nation - Happy-Faces-Me)

Vin would just look over the man as he stammered and tried not to cry, as he apologized and trembled in his arms. Vin always got a kick out of fear - but oddly enough not so much when it was someone he deemed more innocent than guilty. Large hand brought up the boys face to the street light, angling it by the chin he had captured to look at the already swollen cheek bone that no doubt throbbed under that fine, yet delicate skin. It's just Jack. He's got a hard on for beating men he thinks are gay and after him. Some shit about a older male teacher when he was a kid. Don't worry to much about it. Yeah - okay. Don't worry to much about the guy who just tried to kill you just because you were doing your job. Yeah - because that wouldn't be hard! It doesn't look that bad kid. Just some bruising and a few nights of nightmares but you'll survive. Vin told him as he pulled him along, guiding him down the alley way and off to the parking lot. He didn't even tell him what he was planning on doing - he was just doing what he wanted. That hand remained tightly knit around the kids waist, large hand holding onto his hip like he would a escort he was taking to a gala of some sort. I'm taking you to my home. I live alone - but this will keep Jack off your back. If I left you out here his pride might tell him to come back and do you in just to make himself feel better. He explained dully. Soon he reached his car, a black lexis with near full tinted windows - that had to be illegal but it seemed he didn't care. Nothing about the man seemed to care much from the swagger to the manner in which he talked to the kid. The door was opened on the passenger side of the car and the mobster gave the boy a look over and took his chin in his hand again, thumb pressing down on the flesh of it while pointer crooked to create a place to rest on it. Your boss probably wont let you work for a while with your face like that. So tomorrow your going to call him and tell him you can't work and you are staying with a friend. I'm going to let you stay with me for a while, a month maybe before I let you free. Why was he doing this? You look like a smart kid. Don't ask to much questions, eh? You've already been seen with me and trust me...Anyone I seem sweet on is at risk of a bullet in the brain so keep close, don't argue. Kapesh? He's smirk and motion the man to get into the car, not giving him a option to get out of it.
Thread: Stripping down Love. (Assassination_nation - Happy-Faces-Me)

Belial felt calmer and calmer as the moments passed, even allowing the man to tilt his head up without fuss. He licked his lips, also bruised from the biting hed been doing to them. Oddly enough, Belial nodded his head to what Vin said, as if he understood completely how someone could just attack him like that, unprovoked. Or perhaps provoked by a stupid reason. Ill try he said softly, not wanting to seem rude despite still being very shaken up. He stayed close to the man, feeling as if they were the only people in the world after an incident like that. He wasnt so much a savior as he was a kinder form of the man from before, this Jack person. But much more handsome, not that Belial was checking him out after that. Thank youI guess Ive had worst.. he laughed dryly, no real humor left in him. He had a hard time keeping up with the man, still being a bit shaky and unsure. Belial almost felt safe in the other males arm, holding his own shoulders tightly as they walked. Oh, okThat sounds much better then hoping he doesnt come back. Anyways, if he did, it might put some of my co-workers in danger too, I wouldnt want that.. he sighed and just continued walking. He was going to a strange mans house, a man whos good pal just tried to kill him. Oh but it was fine, hed asked if Belial was ok after all, once the guy had walked away and he said hed see him Monday. The blonds heart stopped dead at the sight of the car. It was a more expensive car then hed seen in a while. Around here, everyone either had mini-vans from home, or dirty old pick up trucks. Alvin will most definitely beat me up for getting beat up. Im a money maker, usually.. he didnt wanna seem prideful of that now, after hed been degraded, degraded himself, and all together scared out of his wits for being what he was. Ill call in early tomorrow morning, he wont answer the phone after twelve He listened to the mans warnings, climbing into the car and waiting for him to join on the other side before replying. Not many questions to be askedIm Belial, by the way. Bel is my stage name. You dont have to tell me yours he rested back against the seat, hoping distantly that the man would give him some ice when they got to his home.
Thread: Stripping down Love. (Assassination_nation - Happy-Faces-Me)

Vin let him enter his car without a word, only the closing slam of the door heard as he walked around and entered the drivers side. Keys were put in the ignition and soon he was backing out, head twisted backwards to take in the road in hopes of not hitting anyone or scraping up his car. Belial? He asked suddenly and turned his eyes to the mans face. Like one of the four princes of hell? He would wonder with a smirk of his lips while he put the car in drive and slid from the strip club. The car drove like a dream, cruising happily down the pavement as he leaned back in his seat and lounged, large hand on the steering wheel as he watched the road go by. You know they call Belial the worthless prince... It was then that he reached out to grasp the boys chin again with his free hand, pulling his face closer to him as he glanced to him, back and forth from the road and then to the boy. But you will be anything but worthless to me, Belial. I don't put up with worthless things. Do you understand? It is why I didn't just kill Jack when he disobeyed...I am a very dangerous man, kid. If I tell you to jump you'll jump. If I tell you to eat from a dogs bowl you will. If I want to fuck you I will, If I want to kill you...I will. He let his words hang in the air as he kept his grip hard on his jaw before he let him go, he released him as he sighed and leaned back in his leather seat. But I wont kill you, as long as you are devoted to me. You see kid...I'm a very possessive man....And I feel the need to possess you. He turned then, moving to the ramp onto the highway before he continued his conversation with the little stripper. The last wife I had cheated on me. The lieing sack of shit cheated on me behind my back. You want to know what I did to her? He paused, as if waiting for him to ask but he pushed forward to soon and sneered. I gutted her and chopped off the dick of the man that fucked her. You can't trust woman, kid. You can't trust strippers either. A pat to his leg before that large hand settled on his thigh, just resting there with the full weight of what he was telling him. Prove that I can trust you...And you wont have to work another day of your life of fear or want for nuthin' Kid. Disobey me and we're gunna have some problems.
Thread: Stripping down Love. (Assassination_nation - Happy-Faces-Me)

Adjusting his pants, having changed into something more presentable for every day life when he left the strip club, Belial was getting more comfortable around this man with every passing second. Yes, like one of the princes of hell. I know exactly what my name meansMy mom was a bit of a dumb blond, like really dumb, and kept it to herself what she wanted to name me, so then yeah. She didnt change it because she said she wanted me to make that choice. It doesnt make a difference to me, since she picked it because she thought it sounded pretty. I dont feel worthless, even on stage. Actually, he felt very not worthless. He hadnt even felt that bad when Jack had him against a wall earlier. Although he gasped a bit, he didnt pull away from the mans hand, letting him look him over as he pleased. He was looked at as a piece of meat everyday anyways. He listened almost unemotionally as the man spoke, obviously saying that Belial was no longer just Belial, but something of a possession to him. Was that so bad? Thinking about it in this state of mind, it didnt seem bad. He didnt feel scared, even at the thought of being killed. He just felt ok. II guess thats fine with me. Ive been an object almost all my life. And if it werent for you, Id be dead. Itll be that way from now on, wont it? Without you Im just a target for deaths scythe. One more dry chuckle, but Belial was beginning to feel a bit better. The next story he had to tell was a bit disheartening, but not in the bad way. I hate cheaters. Belial added almost angrily. Maybe murder wasnt how he would have handled it, but a man betrayed is a manwell, betrayed, and that was just bad. Youre right, you cant trust strippers. I barely trust some of my co-workers. He laughed again, this time with a little more joy to his tone. He glanced down at the hand against his thigh, touching it gently before resting his own atop it. I can do that. I mean, you seem scary at first glance, no offense, but.Deals like this, with people like you, theyre not so bad if you have the right mind set. I wont cheat, and I wont give you any problems.Youre offering me everything I could ask from you, or anyone else. he half smiled, then closed his eyes. Maybe he was delusional, but he would die if he denied anyways, so maybe delusions were keeping him alive.
Thread: Stripping down Love. (Assassination_nation - Happy-Faces-Me)

Vin was honestly a little confused by the kid. He went along with everything that he said which was classically un-victim like and in all of his time as a man in his line of work he could honestly say he was more use to the screaming and pleading of anything and anyone he came around. Even those that complied with him more often than not fought him first and foremost before they gave in trying to win his favor, but most of the time it was far to late and he already wanted to kill them. So this boy was either really smart or really stupid - he couldn't decide what it was just yet. The touch to his hand had his gray eyes glancing down quickly before moving back up to the road. Good. Maybe you'll live longer than my last wife did. He muttered darkly but he didn't take his hand off the kids leg. It was not often he felt himself get attached to someone so soon, it wasn't often like he liked anyone but - hell. He was to old and to much of a asshole to deny himself what he liked Soon enough they would pull up to his large estate where with slowed driving he would move in the wrap around driving port up to the massive gray brick house. Parking his car and waiting for the kid to come out with him the Mafia brute lead him up the large stairs to the massive door waiting to be opened. Keys were pushed into the large door frame and once opened the room in front of them was a wide open expanse, marbled tile floor was exposed to them and wonderful couches as well as a full spiral stair case that lead up into the upper stories where a chandelier sat, illuminated by nice yellow lighting. Welcome home. He would mutter as he dropped his keys into a small shell dish that sat in front of the door. A motion was given to the kid to follow him as he went up the plushly carpeted stair case, his eyes half lidded as he went. Hallways went off in various directions but as soon as they exited the stairwell he would simply go straight and head to the main room at the end of it where a massive room awaited, large canopy bed sat off to the side and cherry wood dresser drawers and large potted plants sat. You'll stay in my bedroom. I don't trust that you wont run off and you are not just trying to be the 'good boy' and please me until you run away. He told him flatly as he rolled his jacket off his shoulders and tossed it away, lips pulling into a scowl. In all honesty I have been watching you, kid. I've been to your shows before and I've wanted you for my own for a good long time. I got medical records from this month - your boss made you get blood work done? He hummed as he plucked a vanilla folder from the top of his drawer. I don't do STD's...it's why I went ahead and looked into that.
Thread: Stripping down Love. (Assassination_nation - Happy-Faces-Me)

Hopefully so. Belial glanced towards the man, biting his lip slightly. Yes he still feared death, but he didnt have any family, a few friends but they lived in near by city and didnt visit often, and he was a stripper. There wasnt much not to look forward to in life now a days. Vin seemed ok though, so he didnt worry too much. I uh, never caught your name. I cant very well live with someone when I dont know what to call them. he smiled, tilting his head to the side to let some more of the cool air from the air conditioner hit his face. His whole body was starting to feel hot, a bit nervous now that he was really thinking. He didnt want to take back his decision, he just was feeling a bit uncomfortable. Of course, there was no leaving this. As soon as they neared the house that they were soon driving into, Belials eyes, only slightly open now, widened in surprise. Hed been expecting a lot from a man like Vin, but nothing like this. Belial was in awe, and was stuck just looking around for a bit before Vins words hit him. HomeHe hadnt really felt at home anywhere for a while, why should this place be different? Either way, It kind of was his home now. Hed been staying in a run down apartment for a while, and this was a total upgrade. Belial followed behind Vin puppy like, hurrying after him. As he walked, the shock began to disappear, and he began to feel normal about this house. It was just another fancy house, like the rest of them. Belial was told, as a joke, that one day hed get picked up by a rich man like all the good strippers. He didnt think itd come true, but this was a bit funny. Once hed calmed again, he was on Vins heels, as to not get lost in the big home. It was fairly easy to get to the room, so he didnt think hed get lost too soon. When they walked in, Belial glanced around for a bit, but soon had his eyes back on Vin. I guess I cant make you think differently, but I dont intend to run away. Its fine with me either way. Are we going to be sharing a bed? he asked, a small smirk on his lips. Not that I mind. he took off one of his shirts, having an under shirt below. It was cool in the room, and his mid-neck length hair wasnt sticking to his skin like it usually did under the hot spot light. Really? Hmm.Ive never seen you. You just want me because you saw my showsHaha. he grinned a bit, but honestly felt a bit disheartened. Neither do I. Im always safe if it gets farther then just me getting naked. And I dont do it that often, despite the rumors and assumptions. Im just a stripper, not a street side whore. Im clean. My boss doesnt make me take blood tests, I took it on my own, but I turn them in to him in case customers want to know. Im a pretty open book, just not between my legs. Now that Im here, whats my first order of business? he teased. Can I have some ice, for my cheek? And maybe some medicine for the headache I have? He asked gently. Headaches and pain made him cranky, and he didnt need to be cranky around this man.
Thread: Stripping down Love. (Assassination_nation - Happy-Faces-Me)

Vin gave a small grunt as he was asked for a name. He paused, always a cautious man it seemed and for a moment he apered as if he was not going to give his name to the man. Vinny Valentino. He finally told him as he looked along the files, scanning the pages to make sure he did not leave off anything. Just call me Vin. Its what I go by anyways. And with that he placed the papers down and looked over the man when he mentioned wanting him. It was as if he could sense the let down in the little devil named boy and it amused him and caused a bit of standoffish confusion from the taller man. I wanted you not because of your shows but varying other things. Don't assume I am a man that goes after all that glitters because I want the best. He muttered as he came up to the boy and tapped his chin up, a small smirk comming to his lips as he hovered over him. The dark skinned Italian man simply hovered there for a moment as he eyed the boy up and down, weighing his options on what to tell him and what not to tell him. I have followed you in the city. I know your apartment number and even when you make good money you still live in some crappy little hole in the wall. You are not stupid either. I've listened to you, watched how you present youself. You have spunk - which is becomming of you. Those calm gray eyes smoothly drew over the mans wounded face, trailed down his cheeks to where his lips were held. The man would give no pause in the next motion as he pressed a hand to the boys face, the side that had not been pistol whipped as he drew him up. The kiss was anything but aggressive. It was soft, imploring and surprisingly soft as his other arm curled around the smaller mans waist to draw him up. He had to stoop down slightly in a effort to make the motion more comfortable for the newly acquired company while fingers brushed away those locks. He lingered, lips trailing along his own in peppered light movements, careful as to not seem as hungry as he was - but he pulled away soon enough and brushed fingers soothingly against the mans cheek where bruise was raising. Of course. There is sleep wear in my dresser - grab a shirt and get into bed. I will bring you some ice. Do you have a preference in pain killers?