My black hole of a heart (gay guy needed) semi advance

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    Daemon Scott isn't like most 18 year olds, he's different. Where most people have a heart, daemon has a cold black hole. He moved from Alabama to New York last year, he ran away from his life there and started one here. He wanted to start over but he really just did what he did back in hi birth home. He was a male prositute, he'd let older guys sleep or do whatever they wanted with him for cash then leave. He didn't really like his job much but he had a screwed up childhood, so no one could really blame him.


    He walks in the park it was almost 8 o'clock. He was the kind of guy who stood at the corner the whole time waiting. He'd walk to where he needs to go and then go home in the time he walks if a man ask him he wanted a ride or something he'd just go. Daemon was on his was to a bar and the fastest way was through the park. He sighed hands in his pocket. He could see the bar he walked in, he knew everyone at the bar being that he pretty much slept with most of them.





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    Cain Ramsey grew up in Pennsylvania and has lived there most of his life, he moved to New York for college and plans on staying as long as possible. Unlike most 19 year olds he would rather sleep than party, so most of the time he was left alone or he stayed with a small group of other college freshmen who didn't part every night. The only time he really went out was to supervise older freshmen when they went drinking and thats what he's doing right now, sitting at a bar watching his dorm mates get drunk. If one of them went home with a random person it was his job to make sure they knew, well somewhat knew what they were doing. Watching the door, he almost frowned when he noticed Daemon walk in, he had never meet Daemon but his friends did and his friends loved talking about what they've done with him.

    He looke around and spotted a new guy he didn't smile but he winked at him before heading towards the bar. He didn't have money or college but his parents thought he was in it. He sat at the bar lighting a cig. And leaning back on the bar table. Looking at everyone most of the older guys stared at him but he shrugged them off watching the college group out of the corner of his eye

    I'm guessing your not someone who comes on all the time lol. Anyways forgot to say you don't need to type that much I put semi advance so I don't get people who write two word answers, just make it longer then a sentence ya know :3

    Cain resisted the urge to say something to Daemon as his skin crawled, he turned back to the group. "Idiots! Knock it off!" he shouted as he watched them. They had gotten kicked out of to many bars before, he didn't feel like dragging them back to campus and then heading back to is own house. It was his aunts house but she gave it to him shortly after she moved; she said she would rather have him live in the house than sell it. He glanced over at Daemon before going back to drawing on his hand.



    ^Normally more active but I've gotten so much homework to do the past week. Soon as I get the work done I'll be more active. And I normally try to make my post about a paragraph, my friend has gotten me into this habit.

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    Daemon looked at them all at the bar, he knew they were talk about him as a man came over to him, he done him three times in the past month. "Hey boy wanna ride home?" The man asked but he knew it meant wanna come to my place. Daemon glared at him,"get lost you perv." He snapped at the man the man glared and walked away. He looked back over to him and his group of friends smiling slightly at them

    Cain glanced up when he heard an older guy speaking, he frowned when he realized what he was saying. Trying to sleep with someone thats half your age is disgusting, when Daemon rejected he almost smiled. He shifted in his seat and extend a tattooed hand to Daemon. "Im Cain, Im pretty sure you know most of the people Im with," he said. Getting a better look Daemon, he couldn't help but think the other boy was attractive.

    He gave him a small smile barley showing. "Daemon, and I sure do, I'm pretty sure after I wa done with each of them they all dreamed about me," he said winking over at them but not smiling. His eyes though teasing had a cute baby smile that made anyone with a heart tremble at the knees

    "I already hear that from them, I don't want to hear it from you," Cain said in a light tone. He was happy he could hide his face in his hair, the look that was in Daemons eyes caused a light blush to creep across his cheeks. Glancing back over at the group, he made sure they hadn't managed to destroy anything, seeing that nothing was he turned back to Daemon.

    He nodded understanding. "Your new where you come from?" He asked him curiously, liking to know everything about people, made him feel more powerful against people

    "Philadelphia. You don't have a New York accent, where are you from?" Cain asked. Most people instantly picked up that he was from Philadelphia, it was even clearer when he said water. He's always told that it sounded like he was saying 'wooder' instead of water; he never realized it until they pointed it out. His curiosity was peaked and he was actually beginning to enjoy the conversation.

    "Far away let's just say," he said his accent was southern so that kind of gave you a hit. "You baby sittin the boys?" He asked nodding his head towards his friends as he leaned forward on the table now his face closer to his. No smile on his face anymore though his eyes kind of humorous and slightly having a empty look to them.

    Cain nodded in response, he wasn't going to pry answers out of Daemon. His accent was definitely southern, so he though Daemon could possibly be from the deep south. "Yep, this is what happens when your the youngest person and have a car," he said as he glanced over at them. Currently they were giggling like a bunch of idiots as they where trying to light one of their lighters. Turning back to Daemon, he noticed the emptiness in his eyes; he would only wonder whats happened to Daemon.


    He put on a teasing grin though non of his grins were real,"I could always make you feel older," he said with a wink. As a bar man brought him a drink,"man over there ordered it for ya," the bar man said nodding his head to a man in his early 40s. Daemon glared but took a sip of the drink,"tell him to fck off before I start something," he said bitterly the bar man nodded before walking away. Daemon sighed,"want some?" He asked holding his drink out of him

    Barely keeping a look of disgust off his face, Cain frowned, he was looking for a relationship and not a one night stand. He watched the bartender and then looked down to the man that ordered the drink. Disgusting. Turning his attention back to Daemon, he shook his head and began drumming his fingers on the bar. "Designated driver, I'll end up crashing my car and how do you know the drink wasn't spike. All of those drugs are orderless and tasteless," he said. There was no way he was accepting the drink, the only time he could really drink is when he has a few friends over his house.

    He could see the look of disgust on his face, he shrugged,"I've been drugged before, it doesn't bother me, normally my friend joulie comes to check on me around midnight," he said watching Cain with a curious look,"my work is disgusting but I don't like to do real work," he simply said

    Cain shook his head, to him it didn't matter if he had a friend who checked on him. Something could go wrong in a matter of minutes if it was before or after midnight and his friend wouldn't be there to help him. "No one likes work but I'm sure a crappy job and a nice roof over your head is better than this life style.

    He shrugged,"I can't keep a job, I end up screwing the boss and he ends up firing me, cause he's scared I'll tell," he said with a sigh,"either people repeat my work or they can get the fck away," he added though be liked him thinking he was cute an not wanted to lea e him

    "Dear god" Cain muttered, he couldn't what Daemon was saying. Sleeping with your boss is never a good idea, no matter what happened you where going to lose your job. This conversation is probably he longest one he's had on a long time, no one really bothered talking to him; the only reason people did talk to him was to see if he would drive them to the bar and then back home.

    He shrugged ,"I like easy fast money," he said though there was a real reason why he did that but he never told people about it. As he looked over at him,"what about you, you got a job?" He asked him watching him with a curious eye taking another sip of his drink.