His Prince

Chapter one and prologue

A story by J.R.R (ItsJadeIGuess) and A.N.C (myself)
Fate.
It's a complex word. Many people tend to think it means one thing, but to me it means so much more.
Fate doesn't ask what you want,
Fate knows what's best even if you don't
But I feel fate is in the wrong,
Fate has gotten me into more trouble than I can handle.
It's made me who I am, and has brought one person into my life that means more to me than life itself.
A savior, an angel, a demon that destroyed the pure side of me, stripping all the innocence from my very body.
And made me feel things unimaginable. He took my broken soul and made me whole again.
Fate has landed me on the streets, but that is where I met this dark angel I speak of.
A master of disguise, an absolute freak, and an amazing man.
His name is Justin.
You must be wondering who I am, but all you should know is that my name is Tony, and before Justin, I was nothing.

END OF PROLOGUE
The story shall be told from Tony (narrators pov)

CHAPTER ONE
My family never accepted people that were... Different. Different as in... Gay. Yes. I am a gay seventeen year old male with extremely homophobic parents. Sadly... They had found out and ended up kicking me onto the desolate streets of downtown Los Angeles. They threw me out on a street corner with only the clothes I had on and my school bag. I haven't been to school since. Why should I go? I'm not gonna survive out here. Or so I had thought. One night as I curled up by a dumpster in the alleyway, I heard a group of males pass by. They were all around my age but the oldest looked 22. That was Justin. The group sounded drunk and wild, they could probably see me; I was expecting a swift kick to the stomach and the name "alley rat" to come out of one's mouth. I was wrong. Instead, a gentle, deep voice softly spoke near me. I looked up fearfully and saw that it was a man. "Hey... Are you alright..? Whats a pretty face like yours doing on the streets of L.A?" he spoke and it felt like his voice rattled my aching soul. "M-me...? I.... I'm sorry... I didn't mean to cause any trouble... I-I just don't have a safe place to live. I-I'm far from pretty. Unless you mean pretty worthless." I stifle a laugh and shrink back from the man.

He stepped back a bit after noticing how uncomfortable I looked. "Oh sorry, I'm Justin by the way, what's your name?" "T-tony.. But I don't matter to anyone." I said quietly. Why was I letting myself be vulnerable around him? The vulnerability I felt around him would eventually lead to a more interesting side of this story. "Well Tony, would you want to hang out with my friends and I? I can assure you, they're very sweet. Right boys?" he looked to the group and they nodded or "yes"ed in agreement. Well... Hanging out with these guys would be better than being on the streets right? Well.. I was dead wrong. I am unable to predict the future and unknowingly I would face some awful shit because of the group. Some of the guys would shove me around or call me 'fag' but they were unaware that I was indeed what they called me. I've always seen myself negatively for being gay. That's how my parents acted toward me, so why shouldn't I treat myself the same way? Justin was different, he would call the boys out and comfort me, well attempt to. I didn't get close to him for I know I probably smell disgusting.

"Hey Tony, would you like to take a shower? The boys and I are going to order pizza. I'm also sending the two twins on an alcohol run." He spoke and gestured to the pair of twins, both brothers of the same age, same height, and same appearance. They both had beautiful green eyes and soft dark brown hair, except for one, who had light blue streaks running through the strands. They both were dressed in punk style attire, one wearing an over sized Nirvana sweater with black ripped jeans and snake bites. The other twin, who had the blue streaks wore a System Of A Down tee with blue ripped jeans and spiked wrist cuffs. He had his ears stretched to about 18 mm and his eyebrow was pierced. They silently looked me over and turned to face each other. I swallowed hard and nodded. "Th-thank you J-justin" he smiled and pointed to wear the shower was. I quickly walked away to avoid anymore stares.