Chapter two

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Jungwoo looked at the two boys. At this point having the littlest hope he could muster from his devastated little soul. Confusion and curiosity vivid across the two other males faces.

"What was your name again?,jungwoo?, I don't think we could help you. I don't even think it is legal to help you out, and for all we know how could you approach total strangers to take you in. Aren't you afraid?". The taller male asked finally breaking the awkward silence.

The teenager knew that, but at the same time all he could think of was, what was the worse that could happen. He thought of the worse case scenario. Him falling into the hands of strange psychopath and ending up murdered. His current situation was pathetic enough as it was. So he definitely was taking his chances on this one.

"Here's your coffee boys and Here's your water little boy", the female employee who jungwoo hadn't notice approaching their table said, looking confused as to why the brunette was seated at the the table of her two friends who had an unreadable expression plastered across their faces, as they stared at the employee. Are they being held hostage by the little boy?, was the first question the employee could take out of this situation. "Thank you", jungwoo muttered softly to the lady.

"Are these your guardians?", she said looking at the two boys sitted at each sides of the young male. "Guys I didn't know you were taking care of teenage boys now", she said not letting the teenager respond to the earlier question she asked. The tallest male with the aid of his middle, index and thumb finger, began to rub tiny circles onto his forehead. Jungwoo felt bad for putting the boys in such a tight situation, but it was the lads only hope as of right now—he had to try.

"GISELLE I'M NOT PAYING YOU TO STAND AROUND AND CHAT ALL DAY, SO GET YOUR ASS BACK TO WORK NOW!!!", a lady presumably the employees boss, screamed all the way from over the counter.

"Guys?", Giselle still expecting some sort of a short sentenced explanation, arched her eyebrow giving the boys a questioning look. "We'll tell you all about it later. Just go back to work before you loose your job cause of us". Doyoung said, giving the female a reassuring look—even tho they did not know what the heck they were dealing with right now. With that the employee muttered a rather hesitant "alright", before going back to work.

The two male now had their gazes fixiated back on the teenager, they needed answers, and they needed it now the teenager could tell. Jungwoo finally broke the long lasting tension by speaking. "I know it seems like a fucking difficult choice to make", The boy cursed out of desperation, he wasn't one to do so with brothers older than him, but he did not care. He just wanted them to take mercy on him.

"But I promise I'll tell you everything and I'm sure it'll change your mind once you hear my story". The two boys were now all ears , this was the explanation, the answer to all the questions they'd been asking themselves. They listened attentively as the boy started from the very beginning of his miserable life story, of how he was maltreated by his so called aunt, up until this very point where he was driven away from the place he called home. He just hoped for freedom and a little opportunity to follow his dreams of finishing school and obtaining his certificate to becoming a teacher. Now that he wasn't in the bondage of his horrible aunt.

The two boys would be Liars if they said the teenagers story wasn't one for a sob fest. It was horrible. They had a heart, and knew that no one should go through this sort of tourture at such a young age. The lad didn't even know he's real parents. Jungwoo wasn't one to lie , so he did not add or take out anything from his story—he told it as it was. The boys could see the sincerity and vulnerability in the teenagers eye as he told his story.

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