Chapter Eleven Part Two

BamBam

            BamBam knew his life was not perfect by a long shot, nor was it normal in any way shape or form. He was sold into the trade by his parents at fifteen, had been on the streets by sixteen and was found by Suga just before his seventeenth birthday. The boy was so used to it that when Suga had come and killed his old owner BamBam hadn’t even cared much. It was the rules of the trade, and he understood them well. When Suga first came to take over the territory he had gotten rid of most of the old boys and girls saying they were all dried up. When he came to BamBam’s room his first reaction however was…different.

            BamBam could remember the way Suga had come into the room. BamBam shared the room with another boy by the name of Baekhyun, prized for his innocent face and sweet voice. He was second to BamBam in requests and while the other es envied the boy BamBam saw him as a sort of friend. Baekhyun was sweet and most definitely wasn’t supposed to be in a world like this, he was too soft. He had tears streaming down his face when his eyes landed on Suga but BamBam just stared at the blood covered man. They had heard gunshots from before so Suga was most likely killing off the old stock as well as the guards. Was he going to die today, BamBam wondered? 

            Suga had walked over to BamBam and aimed a pistol at the boy before tilting his head, waiting for what BamBam didn’t know. What BamBam did know however, was that while people feared death, it was actually a blessing in a world such as his. Death was the only escape ticket. So pressing his mouth onto the barrel on the gun BamBam gave it a soft, but sure kiss. Perhaps Suga took that as ballsy or maybe he just really liked BamBam’s face before he reached his hand down and pulling BamBam to his feet.

            “What’s your name?” Suga had asked him, his voice deep and confident. BamBam’s name at the time had been Sweetie and he was not very fond of the name so he just asked, “What do you want it to be?”

            Suga liked it even more as he said, “BamBam, because you aren’t scared of the gun. I like a boy who knows his place in the world. Where do you think your place in the world is BamBam?” Suga asked, sliding the back of his hand down against BamBam’s cheek.

            “On my knees…” BamBam said seductively, placing a chaste kiss on Suga’s knuckle. He watched as the older man shivered a bit before turning to look at Baekhyun. “And where is his place in the world?”

            Looking up into Suga’s dark eyes BamBam said, “Underneath me.” BamBam wasn’t sure if he was going to kill the boy but it seemed that he was safe for now.

            “What’s your name boy?” Suga asked Baekhyun who cowering in a corner of the room.

            “B…Baekhyun.” He said, before more tears slid down his face. He got up when Suga waved him over, walking on shaky legs. They didn’t get feed much to keep them thin and weak but BamBam figured Baekhyun was mostly just scared.

            “Do you want to keep him?” Suga asked BamBam, giving the choice to the boy. Baekhyun looked terrified when he asked. He knew that BamBam didn’t like him very much because they were in competition together but was the reason alone to kill him off?

            “Yea, he’ll be useful to you I think.” BamBam said, rolling his eyes at Baekhyun who was nodding franticly.  

            “Alright then, he can room with you at your new home. Do you know how to dance?” Suga asked but BamBam smiled before saying, “I can do everything.”