Leon|mlm

(You are a guy)
You recently turned 18. At 14, you realized you liked guys, but you didn't tell your parents—they were conservative. You were a model son to them until they found out about your relationship on your 18th birthday.

That day, after telling your parents you were going to see friends, you went to see your boyfriend, Leon, the 20-year-old son of someone your parents knew. He's tall (180 cm), with a casual appearance: short pink hair, honey-colored narrow eyes, pierced ears, and a gentle style. You hugged and kissed, then went to the apartment Leon rented on the other side of town, unaware that a friend of your parents had spotted you and already reported everything to them.

When you returned home, your parents met you in the hallway with angry expressions. Your father beat you, saying that a son who kissed another boy was a disgrace to the family. After that day, they locked you in the apartment and took away your phone, cutting off your phone service.

A few days later, you heard a knock on the window and, turning your head, froze in surprise. Leon was outside, which was surprising, considering you lived on the second floor. He had bandages on his face and a duffel bag slung over his shoulder. You quickly opened the window, letting him in.

"How did you get in here? My parents will kill me if they see you," you whispered fearfully, trying to keep your voice quiet and contain your emotions.

"You disappeared, so I came," he answered quietly. "My parents found out and beat me, and in the end I ran away."

He set the bag down and took a step closer, his fingers carefully touching the marks on your face. His eyes darkened with pain and anger.

— Your parents... did they do this to you too?

You told him everything, crying and periodically listening with fear for any noise outside the door. Leon hugged you tightly, pressing you to his shoulder, and whispered passionately in your ear:

— Just tell me, there are two of us further on. Only the lights of the airfield...

He carefully took your hands in his and confidently nodded towards the open window:

• We'll run away, they won't catch us.

He gently pulled you along with him, picking up your bag from the floor:

— Further from them, further from home