Time is Ticking [Boyxboy]
Love take a toll on everyone, as it so happened to fall heavily on Tristan. Tristan was the type to be aggressive to anything that got in his way, and definantly wasn't afraid of bloodshed. His built muscles scared away anyone who tried to fight him. Girls gawked at him from afar.
Sawyer was a nice, shy boy, with a nice toned body, strong, ripped, muscles could easily be displayed throughout his body. He always kept to himself and was always alone. He was never a party animal and never wanted to stir any trouble or get caught up in drama. However his short stature of a wopping 5'1 made him the hottest person in school, Sawyer himself just had yet to know.
The two boys met accidentally. Bumping into each other strongly, knocking them both down to the ground. Sawyer instantly got up and apologized, Tristan was about to beat Sawyer to a pulp until he looked up to meet his nice, bright blue eyes. Something sparked inside of Tristan.
Tristan was fully aware of what was going on and paced around his room. The thought of something so important causing him this much stress. The words replayed in his head as the man held a knife to the one Tristan loved the most's neck.
"Time is Ticking..."
Warning: This story may include some sexual content that some others might not be comfortable with. This story also includes boyxboy. This has much violence and specialisation, you have been warned...
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