Kingdom of Aestheria, Somewhere in narrow streets.
A boy getting beat up, getting kicked on his stomach then his face being punched, the boy had a distinct face long black hair, red eyes, and big eyelashes similar to a girl. "it amusing [smiles] to beat you moreover your eyelashes that body doesn't help either...right Alfred." the other boy grabbed his hair then pushed him on to the wall. Alfred grunts as his head hits the wall.
The boy comes face to face with Alfred, who replied grunting, "Can't breathe." The boy grabs Alfred's chin "[sigh] Alf...who was he? That fuck." In pain, Alfred was grunting, but he had to answer, "He was... new, asking directions, please, Ken, leave me." as Alfred prayed for release.
Ken threw Alfred to the ground. "Such a face doesn't help; everybody thinks you are a girl." Ken walks toward Alfred as he grabs his hair once again from behind, comes close to Alfred's ear, "I don't care...who is he or what he wanted? But if you ever...ever leave me I will kill you along with your new lover. You are mine and mine alone Alfred."
King's Palace, Prince's room
Standing near the windows was Ken, real name Kendrick Harrelson , the first and only child of King Lunar Harrelson I. With booze in his hand, he looks at the night sky. "I don't hate him..." he says as he turns around, and a smoky dark figure stands before him.
"You are torturing him, he hates you," says the smoky figure, but Ken replied back fiercely, "That's what I hate...I don't hate him. I hate that he doesn't love me." The smoky figure transforms his shape into a similar body type to Kendrick's. "How can he love you...for what you are doing. He was bullied for ages for his appearance and now..."
Ken walks towards him with his eyes glaring like fire, "The people that bullied him, I killed them all...he is mine, I will torture him or do anything that and it doesn't matter."
The smoky figure replied in a calm voice, "At this rate, consider him dead. Because he is not going to live for long, the way things are going."
A bit far from the palace was a small cabin where Alfred was sitting. His wound was bandaged by none other than Ken. "What do I do? He beats me, he threatens me, then he cleans me, washes me, bandages me, what does he want... What?"
*end*