No Mercy || Loray & Enzo
Loray was just wandering around the streets for a night, taking some air from what had been happening recently. He had been walking for about two hours now and he thought it would be easier to take the quick way home, taking the path through a small alley. Maybe it was the easiest scene you would think of, but he surely didn't, walking through it while beeing lost deep into his thoughts. It was the moment someone grabbed the back of his coat and slammed him into a wall that he realized that this wasn't a good option. He had fallen to the ground by the unexpected smack and kept quiet, not knowing what to do or say. He felt several kicks against his side, a cry leaving his lips as the pain only got worse. He felt a body hovering over his, breath stroking his ear. "Listen up kid, you and your brother are going to pay for this, we wanted you dead and somehow you survived so we are sure going to make it a hell for you to be alive." A shiver ran down his spine and he waited for the guys to leave, tears quietly falling down his cheeks as he couldn't move a bit without having to hold back a scream. After about thirty minutes he could manage to clench his jaw and fight against the pain so he got up and started stumbling home again. The more he walked the more he tried to do it properly so it looked like nothing was wrong, he didn't want Enzo to know about any of this, he had already been through enough for this year. He unlocked the door and walked into his house, closing the door with a loud bang. "I'm home!" He yelled, making a quiet gasp as even yelling hurt his side. He made his way over to the living room, smiling as he saw his brother. He wanted to walk over to the couch, but on the midway the pain got so bad that his vision got blury and the next thing he knew was that his face hit the floor and he heard some glass clattering.