"How's he doing?" A dino faced man asked as Key walked back into the living room of their shared apartment.

Key sighed," Not well Jonghyun, I'm scared, it's never been this bad, he won't tell me a thing. I know what it is and I'm about ready to go kill that man. No one should treat their own son like that." He walked over to his boyfriend and leaned his head down on Jonghyun's broad shoulders.

"Why don't we go to the police?" Jong asked, running his fingers through Key's semi long hair.

"Because we have no proof and Tae won't testify against that man, even though he deserves to rot for what he's done."

Both of them sighed. "Could we convince him to stay here with us?" Jonghyun asked.

"I don't know." Key stood up to go check on the beautiful boy he thought of as a son," But I wish he would."